The Taixu Compass is not a magic weapon, but it is better than all magic weapons, even in the Nine Rank Cultivation World, it is also a rare treasure, not only can be used to urge teleportation, but also to move between many cultivation worlds, used to protect oneself and attack, it is also extraordinary.

Jing Wusheng is the only disciple under the seat of Jing Wusheng, the leader of the Western Violet Gorge Sect.

A figure in the Tianxuan Cultivation Realm who is comparable to many old predecessors.

The cyan full moon of slaughter directly hit the Taixu compass.

Zhou Luo was shocked, blood gushing out from his mouth and nose, but there was still a cold glow in his eyes. The Taixu Compass did not move at all, but Jing Wuxian's Qingfeng curved blade flew back violently, slashing quickly in the void, and a training-like green mang tore through, and smashed one of the two black dragon fist intents that Zhou Luo had smashed, but there was already one that went straight to Jing Wuxian.

A look of surprise appeared in Jing Wu's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, a cloud of killing light exploded in front of him, splitting into two in an instant, tearing Zhou Luo's second Heavenly Dao Supreme Silence Thunder apart.

The black thunder aura was furious, shuttling through the gaps in the void, radiating within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Zhou Luo heard the strange scream of Chi Huang who followed him, obviously he knew that Zhou Luo's thunder was so powerful, and he didn't dare to approach. Chihuang shouted repeatedly: "You female thief, you dare to spread wild on my Zhengyuan Peak! Little junior brother, go up side by side, take her, and go to her master to reason." ”

Zhou Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

As his mouthful of blood spurted out, on the top of Jing Wusheng's head, a white orb suddenly appeared, instantly exploded, and thousands of white bone sharp stabs stabbed fiercely, and immediately twisted into a ball, like a white bone cage, enveloping Jing Wusheng.

Although Zhou Luo's cultivation is far from being compared with the other party, he has the ancient method of origin refining treasure formula, and the magic weapon that has been refined by the origin refining treasure recipe has an unusual use, this low-grade treasure weapon Yuanchen White Bone Transformation Orb was re-refined by Zhou Luo, it is really elusive, has a peculiar effect, shuttles through the void, and instantly descends on the top of Jing Wusheng's head, launching a deadly siege.

Zhou Luo had already stood on the Taixu Compass, completely stimulating the speed of the Taixu Compass, leaving a long afterimage in the void, as if it had moved instantly, and he had arrived in front of the White Bone Cage.

The white bone cage had only trapped Jing Wusheng, and it had already begun to explode in less than half a breath.

Zhou Luo is fighting but losing this low-grade treasure, and he also has to launch a killing blow, the gray feather long knife is in his hand, above his head, a long martial arts airflow, rolling out, fortunately, no one can recognize the true martial arts god, this martial arts Changhong all into the gray feather long knife, fierce knife, stabbed into the white bone cage!

The white bone cage was completely destroyed in an instant, and the bone spurs turned by the Yuanchen White Bone Transformation Orb were all shattered into powder, and Zhou Luo's mind and magic weapon were pulled, and he immediately spurted out reverse blood again, all spraying on the edge of the gray feather long knife.

Jing Wu's cold and murderous delicate body stood in the shattered bone chips in the air, and a gray-brown blade pierced through her left fragrant shoulder.

The cold light in her eyes was fierce, and she allowed Zhou Luo to blast a huge amount of black thunder aura into her body.

And at the center of her eyebrows, it vaguely seemed to open up a world, in which sat a primordial god, the brilliance of endless killing filled the sky and the polar earth, sown in the void, and suddenly condensed a touch of killing edge, between nothingness and reality, coldly slashed.

Kill everything.

The Heavenly Dao supreme silence and thunder, and they were all killed.

"Kill the Yuan Shen!" Zhou Luo knew in his heart, the Western Ziluo Gorge Great Sect inherited the Zheng Law of Killing the Yuan Shen, and had the supreme killing magic power, killing everything, condensing the killing intent and killing the heart, pointing directly to the heaven and earth killing Dao.

According to legend, Jing Wusheng, the contemporary sect leader of Ziluo Gorge, is the hero of the Dao Killing, and in order to seek the Dao heart, he actually killed his wife.

The name of the leader of the Jing Sect who killed his wife was born from this.

"Kill!"

Jing Wuming coldly spit out a word, and a touch of cyan killing edge had already killed the back of Zhou Luo's head.

At this moment, the gray feather long knife in his hand trembled violently, and suddenly pounced on a gray air current, and a sharp roar was heard, when the void turned into a vague phantom, spread out, like a pair of huge wings, condensed behind Zhou Luo, supported Zhou Luo, soared, and avoided this killing blow.

"The old Dao of the Feather Tribulation really left a swaying true light in this feather of his birth. Zhou Luo was calm in his heart. He fought for his life, and confronted a top-notch figure like Jing Wuming, with three points of anger and three points of fear in his heart, and the rest was all calm. This is Zhengyuan Peak, there is Yu Zheng Zhai Lao Dao, Yu Zhihu, Zhen Yuanzi is not there, and Senior Brother Mu Hua is here, even if Jing Wusheng is a strong man who kills peerless, he has never worried that he will lose his life.

Everything was in his calculations.

Fuyao true light, one of the four nine true lights of the demon road. What kind of character is the old Dao of Yu Tribulation? The peerless demon who sits on an equal footing with Zheng Yuanzi and the Fox of Yu will not have the slightest scruples when he sees Jing Wusheng's master, Jing Wusheng. Since the old Dao of Yu Tribulation made a move, Zhou Luo had no worries, and immediately sat on the Taixu compass, using all means to suppress the blood in his heart and calm the Yuan Shen who was shaking in the heavenly heart.

The strange roar of the old Dao of the Yu Tribulation reverberated in Zhengyuan Peak: "Jing Wusheng, you shameless thing, teaching an apprentice is also so unreasonable, if you don't fucking come out again, my old man will arrest her and make her a little wife for Zhou Luo's boy!"

On the Feiqing Bridge of Zhengyuan Peak, Xing Gongzi was also shouting: "Oh, although this mother-in-law is extremely fierce, but looking at her body, she must be a peerless person, Zhou Luo, your blessing is really not shallow." ”

"Phew! The little junior brother has countless faces, where is there a lack of such a fierce woman. Chihuang was also yelling.

When he was shouting, the true light of the Fuyao that held the Taixu compass shook suddenly, and it turned into a huge claw shadow that covered the sky and the sun, the front four and the back one, sure enough, it was a huge bird claw, and he grabbed it directly, and took the magic weapon Qingfeng Curved Blade in the claw, flicked it a few times, and made a sonorous sound.

Jing Wuming let the blood on his shoulders flow for a long time, and he shot out, erecting his palm as a knife, and the murderous aura above his head rushed into the sky, and he actually wanted to sacrifice the killing spirit and fight for his life.

Suddenly, I don't know how far away from Zhengyuan Peak, a terrifying murderous aura shrouded me, and a killing hand directly changed, grabbed it directly, and a cold voice came from inside: "No life, don't lose the etiquette of being a guest." The Dao Alliance Conference naturally has a fighting method, so when the time comes, let your means come, why rush at this moment?

Na Jing Wufang stubbornly raised his head and said angrily: "Demons and evil ways, shouldn't you be punished?"

Suddenly, after a murderous hand that came over, there was another big vitality hand, and then he came on top, and he steadily suppressed the former, grabbed it straight down, and pressed Zhou Luo with one hand, took it in the palm of his hand, and flicked his fingers, and popped out the Qingfeng curved blade from the claws of the old Dao of Yu Tribulation Fuyao True Light, and fell straight into Jing Wusheng's hands.

"Sect Master Jing, the dispute between disciples, why bother with him? However, Zhou Luo, you actually injured the disciples of Sect Master Jing, it is really a loss of dignity for my Xuantian Palace Zhengyuan Peak. ”

Zheng Yuanzi and Jing Wusheng, these two peerless figures, were still discussing in the main hall of the Xuantian Palace of Taixuanfeng at this time, and they were actually tens of thousands of miles away, and they made a strong move to intervene in this matter. Moreover, it is clear that Zheng Yuanzi has a slight upper hand.

Zheng Yuanzi's big hand was empty again, and immediately at the top of Zhengyuan Peak, in the Zhengyuan Palace, there was a vitality, like a Changhong dragon, which was captured and photographed.

"This is the essence of the Yuan Quenching condensed in the Tianzheng Yuan Qi Pool of Zhengyuan Peak, Lifeless Master and Nephew, you quickly heal your injuries, don't delay the fighting method of the Dao Alliance Conference. ”

The Jing Wusheng Sect Master's murderous hand immediately flicked his fingers, and a little purple pill flew out, hitting Zhou Luo's eyebrows directly.

"The disciple doesn't teach, for the teacher's fault, my Ziluo Gorge's Ziluo Qi Cultivation Pill can help Master Zhou's nephew heal and recover from his injuries, and not miss the fighting method of the Dao Alliance Conference. ”

After doing all this, Zheng Yuanzi's Yuan Qi big hand shrank first, and then retreated, and Jing Wusheng's murderous big hand was the same.

Zhou Luo, Chihuang and the others were all dumbfounded.

Zhou Luo's heart only moved slightly, and he understood. It was nothing that he had a fight with Jing Wusheng, and in this moment, Zheng Yuanzi had already secretly competed with Ziluo Xia, the Jing Sect Master, which was truly earth-shattering.

The killing atmosphere on Zhengyuan Peak quickly converged and subsided cleanly, and it was still a breeze blowing in the mountains and wilderness, and the waterfalls fell into the pool.

The sneerer of the old man of the feather robbery echoed for a moment, and the gray feather long knife that sank into Zhou Luo's hand disappeared. Jing Wuming glanced at Zhou Luo quietly, then turned around lightly, tore his hand, and walked away, leaving only her cold voice in the wind: "Tianxuan Cultivation Realm, it is like your character, you have to be careful of your life when you fight again." ”

Zhou Luo knew that the other party had already made a killing move. And himself, why not?

He waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Chihuang, I bother you to take your fellow disciples to the Jingshe. Before the words fell, his figure had disappeared and went straight to the nine-fold building.

On the Feiqing Bridge, Yi Xiuling hugged Xiao Seiya and secretly wept, and Xing Gongzi hurriedly comforted him at a loss: "Don't you have to cry, what bullshit demons and evil ways, these people are all so cultivated that their brains are broken, you see on Zhengyuan Peak, Brother Zhou Luo, aren't they all extremely kind?"

Yi Xiuling glanced at him and didn't speak.

At the same time, upstairs, Zhou Luo sat steadily, stretched out his index fingers with both hands, and pointed fiercely at the center of his eyebrows. In his Heavenly Soul Aperture, the Taixu Compass had already turned, but it was a pity that the Yuanchen White Bone Transformation Orb, a low-grade treasure weapon, was completely destroyed. At this time, there was a little purple pill, the size of a finger, constantly trembling, as if it was about to shoot out a great breath.

"Such a powerful pill, at least it is at the level of a low-grade Baodan...... , Hey, this Jing Sect Master, I can afford to look up to me Zhou Luo, if it is an ordinary late stage Dan Yuan Realm cultivator, this Violet Qi Cultivation Pill is enough to support it alive to death!"

At this time, suddenly there were two black long rainbows, thunder and rage, pounced into the heavenly aperture, and wrapped this violet qi pill at once, and began to strangle and refine.