Xuanyuan knelt down, his arm dripping with blood, his pupils bulging, staring at the woman's back.

Defeated, defeated yourself?

And someone cut off an arm?

Even if he didn't want to believe it, the sharp pain in his shoulder told him this cruel reality.

It's over, my cultivation career is over.

After the arm is cut off, you can ask a high-level alchemist to refine the best treasure pill, and you can restore the arm after taking it.

However, that's not all, his foundation has been damaged and his future growth is limited.

"She ruined me, I want revenge, I must take revenge!"

Xuanyuan Sun slashed and yelled.

"Young master?"

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family slapped Bai Jun upside down, fell to the ground, and smashed a deep pit.

"Avenge me, cut off her arms, I will torture her for seven days and seven nights!" Xuanyuan said.

"Good. ”

This quasi-saint immediately agreed, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Duan Qingqiu, and the cold killing intent filled the air.

"Old thing, do you want to avenge him?" Duan Qingqiu raised her head, her long sword blood was not cold, and the killing intent was still there.

"Die obediently, it's useless for you to struggle!"

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family grabbed downward with one claw, and the terrifying big hand collapsed towards Duan Qingqiu.

"Void Heaven Style!"

Duan Qingqiu was fearless, his starry eyes were slightly cold, and he slashed the sky with a sword.

The power of the Void Heaven Three Styles can be infinitely increased, at least for now, Duan Qingqiu doesn't know where their limits are.

She had only comprehended the first two forms, and the third form was far from being touched.

As for the second form, she also failed to reach the strength to cast, and forcibly casting it would only cause her to be seriously injured, kill 10,000 enemies, and lose 8,000 herself.

Therefore, unless it is necessary, Duan Qingqiu will not easily perform the second form.

This first form, the power that erupted, is enough to tear the heavens and the earth.

"Good fellow, this sword move is extremely weird, no wonder he is not your opponent. ”

The Xuanyuan family's quasi-saint eyes narrowed, and while praising Duan Qingqiu, the killing intent became more and more intense.

Since you have offended, then kill them all and get rid of future troubles forever.

A sword and a palm are infinitely close, and finally collide together.

After the earth-shattering explosion, a fierce gust of wind spread around, causing many strong people to retreat.

Some of those who couldn't dodge were torn apart by the wind and turned into patches of blood mist.

"What a terrible collision?"

"I can't imagine that an imperial realm can burst out with a sword style that rivals that of a quasi-saint, what kind of move is this? Could it be that it was created by a saint?"

The surrounding martial artists looked at Duan Qingqiu with solemn eyes and were full of curiosity about her.

"What if you are a saint, even if you are a saint, you will offend our Xuanyuan family, and you will all die!"

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family flashed some jealousy in his heart, but it was quickly replaced by hatred.

As long as Duan Qingqiu is wiped out and vetoed afterwards, the other party's quasi-saint will have no way to take him.

Because, there are also saints in the Xuanyuan family.

Before the wind was completely calm, the quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family rushed over.

This time, Duan Qingqiu had already suffered some trauma, and a touch of determination flashed on his pretty face, and he was about to launch the second form of the Void Heaven desperately.

At this moment, however, she suddenly looked in one direction.

"I'm still distracted when I'm dying, let's end it!"

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family sensed Duan Qingqiu's small movements, and was worried that it was not the quasi-saint behind her who had arrived, so he sped up his speed and bombarded it.

"It's over!"

"Such a genius, at a young age, fell, alas, sad!"

Many of the strong men present sighed.

No one could save Duan Qingqiu, because she was actually a big realm away from the Xuanyuan family's quasi-saints.

Xuanyuan's quasi-saint quacked, and slapped his palm violently, and he had already seen Duan Qingqiu's tragic death, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

However, a black dot teleported and condensed wildly in the air.

In less than a thousandth of a breath, this figure was completely revealed, a young man with an ordinary face and golden eyes.

"Domineering fist, turn reality into fiction!"

The figure slowly raised a hand and smashed it upward, and a thundering fist shadow flew up into the sky, colliding with the palm.

There is no explosion, there is only a kind of annihilation, silent.

In just three breaths, this palm was digested, and even the corner of the young man's clothes was not touched.

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family's eyes widened, and from this young man's punch, he felt the mystery of terror.

This kind of mystery actually surpassed his comprehension.

How is this possible?

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family recovered from the shock, and then stared at the young man's face.

"It's you!"

Seeing this person, the quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family exclaimed, never expecting this person to appear here.

"Boss!"

"Yang Luo, you're finally here. ”

At the same time, Bai Jun and Duan Qingqiu were both relieved, as long as he came, any scene could be shocked.

"Well, you've worked hard, what about that little guy?" Yang Luo said.

"Grabbed by that old guy, you look at his waist. Bai Jun crawled out of the pit with difficulty, and angrily pointed at the quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family.

"Boy, what do you think?"

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family said coldly, he was taken aback just now, and then he felt it carefully, Yang Luo was only a junior in the Dragon Tour Realm, and he suddenly lost his vigilance.

"I don't have any ideas, I just want to kill you!"

Yang Luo said slowly.

Kill me?

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family pointed at himself, and then laughed.

In fact, from the beginning of the battle to the present, the quasi-saints of the Xuanyuan family have not used treasure weapons.

"Okay, let me kill you with a treasure weapon, and make an example of chickens and monkeys!"

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family had a greedy look when he looked at Yang Luo.

Why?

Duan Qingqiu and Bai Jun are both the best among the geniuses of the same level, but they are dominated by Yang Luo, which shows that no matter what they gain, it may be placed on him.

"I'll give you a chance, obediently hand over the cashier ring, and then cut it off yourself, don't let me do it, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!"

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family flipped over and held a sword, the surface of which was dotted with a hideous divine dragon, as if it might fly into the sky at any time.

This sword is called the Dragon Yin Sword, and it is the natal treasure of the Xuanyuan family's quasi-saint.

"I'll only give you three breaths. ”

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family held the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, quietly suspended in the void, and looked at Yang Luo condescendingly.

Yang Luo smiled: "I'll also give you three breaths of time, retreat, or stay completely." ”

This time, Yang Luo didn't have the help of the quasi-saint puppet, but he took out two super burst bombs.

After fusing dragon blood, Yang Luo's physique has become stronger, so he can detonate multiple super burst bombs at once.

Seeing these two huge black balls, many powerhouses became jealous.

"Good guy, this thing is a bit similar to the killing weapon of a great master's family a long time ago, but it's a pity that the master's family refining its own weapon, not cultivating martial arts, and was finally destroyed. ”

"No wonder, no wonder you dare to confront me head-on, it turns out that this is your reliance, but you have to have a chance to detonate it. ”

The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family sneered.

"Roar"

Then, an angry roar came from the mouth of the quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family, and an illusory lion rushed towards Yang Luo at great speed.

It's a soul attack!

Inside the sound wave, with a soul attack, this is not the method of ordinary warriors.

The method of soul attack is also very precious.

But with the background of the Xuanyuan family, he can still come up with one or two.