One move, after killing the bitter Zenzi.

Without a trace, he immediately shot his playful gaze at Luo Fu.

He even proudly showed his body form to Luo Fu, like a woman who had bought her favorite clothes and admired herself in the mirror.

"How's that, Luo Fu."

"Lao Tzu's demonic form, is it strong enough?"

"Lao Tzu killed Kuzenzi with one move, did it make you tremble with fear!"

On the opposite side, Luo Fu's pair of starry eyes burned with angry flames.

His angry eyes stared at Wan Wuji, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard who deserves to die!" ”

"At first, I only thought you were worshipping magic and using magic weapons."

"Unexpectedly, you actually colluded with the demon clan and cultivated the demon clan's exercises!"

The anger in Luo Fu's eyes burned more and more, and even the anger made his arms tremble slightly: "Do you know how many human races the demon clan has killed!" ”

"Do you know that in order for a mongrel like you to live in a peaceful and prosperous world, how many true gods and true immortals have worked hard with their lives!"

"An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood!"

"Traceless, you're really damned!"

Wan Wuxian laughed wildly: "It's me Wan Wuxian who begged them to resist the demons?" ”

"The human demon clan is so powerful, isn't there a place worthy of the human race cultivators, learning, and reflection?"

The birth of Wan Wu's heart made Luo Fu's eyeballs burst bloodshot!

He was rarely so angry.

But this time, he was really angry.

"You!" Luo Fu gritted his teeth, and squeezed out from between his teeth word by word in a cold voice: "You take this sentence back!" ”

Wan Wuxian laughed: "Don't be coy here, the battle of gods and demons is eight million years ago, and it should have been turned a long time ago." ”

"Who are you still angry at here? What's the matter, the demons have robbed your family's food, or have they eaten your strong men? ”

"You ......"

Thundered!

Wan Wuxian didn't have time to say the next words.

Luo Fu, who was furious, couldn't listen to it anymore, so he shot directly!

In an instant, Luo Fu turned into a thunderbolt and shot away towards Wan Wuxi.

The thunder of supernatural powers, to the maximum extent ever, wrapped around Luo Fu's fist.

The dense arc was beating domineeringly and irritably, and even because the thunder and lightning were so dense, he couldn't even see Luo Fu's fist body.

This punch was Luo Fusheng's angry attack, without any restraint and temptation.

When Luo Fu's thunderous punch smashed fiercely towards Wan Wuxi, the thunder and lightning on the fist were densely connected to the earth and the sky.

At that moment, Luo Fu was like a thunder god descending into the world!

Wan Wuxian smiled fiercely: "Against Lao Tzu's demon exercises, are you too self-conscious?" ”

After saying that, Wan Wuxian also suddenly threw a heavy punch at Luo Fu.

A large amount of attribute power, after being blessed by magic weapons, transforms into magic power!

And with magic power, he performed the demon exercises.

In an instant, the magic power of the sky condensed into a huge magic fist.

The magic fist, and Luo Fu's electric fist, collided violently.

When the two fists collided, a huge, two-color ball of light was immediately generated.

On this side, there is the tyranny of divine thunder, connecting heaven and earth.

On the other side, it's the magic that rolls in, devouring everything.

The two forces, each competing for superiority on the battlefield, both want to devour and occupy each other.

When the magic power was competing with the divine thunder, Wan Wuxian laughed: "Also, you don't want to spew blood, Lao Tzu's demon clan exercises were picked up from the Great Secret Realm, not colluding with the demons." ”

Luo Fuxing's eyes narrowed, and he was angry: "Nonsense! ”

"The Demon Clan's exercises are not applicable to the Eight Veins of the Human Race!"

"You must be proficient in the Terran exercises, and the two demons who are proficient in the Demon Clan's exercises must study together in order to create a pseudo-demon skill that is suitable for the cultivation of the Terran race!"

The cultivation of Wan Wuxian is indeed a pseudo-demonic skill.

The real magic skill cannot be cultivated by the human race.

This further shows that the pseudo-magic skill of Traceless Trace cannot be confused by picking up such a simple reason.

Wan Wuxian laughed: "Hahaha, maybe it's a senior who has eaten enough to support himself, who created a pseudo-magic skill when he was idle, and was picked up by Lao Tzu millions of years later." ”

"If you don't have evidence, you'd better not talk nonsense, but you want to slander my Xuanqing Dao Sect and collude with the demons?"

Luo Fuxing's eyes flashed with anger: "You can continue to be hard-mouthed, but today, you don't want to leave alive." ”

Wan Wuxian yelled excitedly: "I'm afraid you haven't recognized the reality yet!" ”

"Lao Tzu's cultivation of pseudo-demonic skills has surpassed the ninth-order immortal technique, making Lao Tzu's leapfrogging ability reach the fourfold level of refining and voiding!"

"Luo Fu, your bit of refining and voiding triple leapfrogging strength, in front of Lao Tzu, is not enough to see!"

Let's talk.

Thundered!

The fierce confrontation of the magic power, and the divine thunder, unfolded a further explosion.

The Magic Light Hemisphere of Traceless, at a speed visible to the naked eye, began to devour Luo Fu's Divine Thunder Hemisphere!

After only three breaths, the magic light ball without a trace completely established its advantage, annihilating Luo Fu's thunder and lightning light ball.

Luo Fu on the opposite side did not give up, he jumped up and rose into the air.

In the sky, in his left hand, the Five Elements Divine Power shone with dazzling brilliance.

In his right hand, the wind and thunder are supernatural, domineering and furious!

The next moment, Luo Fu's face was cold, and in the center of his eyebrows, the Shocking Immortal Sword flew out.

On the basis of the Five Elements Divine Power and the Wind and Thunder Divine Power, Luo Fu has cast it again, the Nine Heavens God Slaughter Sword Codex!

In Luo Fu's heart, he said silently: Nine Heavens God Slaughter Sword Dictionary - Ten Thousand Dao Returns to the Sect, Infinite Sword Ruins!

Airplanes!

As the Nine Heavens God Slaughter Sword was cast, the Amazing Immortal Sword in the sky suddenly trembled violently!

The sword body, which contained twenty-nine attributes, emitted a roaring sound of the Great Dao, making the night sky as bright as day, and the stars lost their color.

Water Divine Power! Earth Divine Power! Wood Divine Power! Wind power! Thor power!

Ancient Divine Power, Witch Divine Power, Phantom Divine Power......

The power of the yin, the yang, and the yin......

The divine power of Buddha, the divine power of Dao, the divine power of Confucianism, the divine power of chaos, the divine power of the origin, and the divine power of Hongmeng!

Twenty-nine kinds of attribute divine powers, from the Amazing Immortal Sword, are separated one after another!

Each attribute divine power is condensed into a sword of attribute divine sword!

The Amazing Immortal Sword, containing the power of the Nine Heavens, is the head of a sword!

Twenty-nine divine sword swords, containing twenty-nine attribute divine powers, assist left and right!

Luo Fuxing's eyes were cold, he glared at Wan Wuxian angrily, and said, "Give me a cut!" ”

The Amazing Immortal Sword took the lead and shot towards Wan Wuxi.

Twenty-nine attribute divine powers, condensed into lightsabers, followed closely behind!

These thirty swords released incomparably brilliant attribute colors, and even converged into a dazzling attribute immeasurable sword tide!

Seeing this, the audience in the Holy Son Dojo exclaimed loudly: "What, Luo Fu still has a new immortal technique!?" ”

Someone exclaimed: "He used a sword, he finally used the immortal art related to the sword!" ”

Inside the Universal Tower.

A trace of disdain flashed in Wan Wuji's eyes, and he stared playfully at the immeasurable sword tide that swept in: "Attack to this extent." ”

"It's not enough to give me a scratch without a trace."