In the eyes of everyone, the demon cultivator who was almost invincible was easily pierced and cut off by a sword!

This scene made the scalps of all the monks at the scene tingle, as if they had been struck by lightning.

"How is this possible!?" Liu Xing's more than 150 people were even more incredulous.

The voice that fell from the sky was hoarse and flat.

It seems that from the tone, there are not too many emotional waves.

However, this voice listened to the hearts of the nine thousand "Penglai Alliance" monks, but it was like a long drought and nectar!

All the 9,000 monks shouted in ecstasy: "It's Luo Fu's voice!" ”

"Senior Brother Luo Fu's cultivation has skyrocketed, and it is terrifying!"

"Hahahaha, our Senior Brother Luo is here, you miscellaneous people, obediently suffer death!"

Followed by.

In the vast night, a dashing figure slowly landed and arrived above the dojo.

"It's Luo Fu!" Fifty thousand hostile monks, the moment they saw Luo Fu's face.

A pair of eyes, full of fear.

It's a collective, and I can't help it, like a tide, retreating wildly!

Luo Fu, who only came alone, actually scared off 50,000 strong enemies!

This scene was seen by Fang Qingxue, which made her beautiful eyes awe-inspiring, and she felt that her breathing was stagnant.

The hostile forces reported to each other, and they had long heard of Luo Fu's terrifying achievements in the Great Secret Realm.

But on the side of Penglai Divine Sect, he still doesn't know what Luo Fu has done.

Duan Jinxiu, Dongfang Nanyuan, and Duanmu Yunfeng, the three team leaders, were relieved and sat down on the ground.

This fierce battle with huge disparities in numbers, realms, and exercises has already made them physically and mentally exhausted and full of pain.

When he saw that the savior finally came, the tense will finally relaxed, and they all sat down and gasped.

"Sure enough, it's Luo Fu!"

On the opposite side, in the stands of the dojo, Liu Xing's eyes narrowed, he emboldened himself, and said fiercely: "Luo Fu, you smashed the demon heart, and killed countless of my fellow disciples!" ”

"I didn't expect you to dare to come to die!"

Luo Fu directly ignored Liu Xing's barking, bypassed Liu Xing, and landed at the back of Liu Xing's team, a man in a black blue robe, with a Chinese character face.

From the moment he appeared in the dojo, Luo Fu felt the difference in this person.

From beginning to end, the man in the black and blue robe never participated in the battle, nor did he say a word.

He just watched the development of events indifferently.

Only at the moment when Luo Fu appeared, the face of the man in the black and blue robe finally showed an expression of interest.

Liu Xing saw that he was ignored by Luo Fu, and his self-esteem was frustrated, and he said angrily: "You sneak attack our magic phantom, it's not a skill!" ”

"Come again!"

With a roar.

One hundred and fifty people, condensed again, a thousand zhang demon cultivation!

Luo Fu withdrew his gaze from the man in the black blue robe, and swept lightly towards Liu Xing and the others: "One hundred and fifty people, which is an interesting number." ”

How high a stone tower can be built depends on the quality of the stone itself.

When the height of the stone tower exceeds the load-bearing limit of the stone, the tower collapses.

Luo Fu judged that it was impossible to accumulate the number of people endlessly, otherwise he would be invincible in the world.

The combination of one hundred and fifty people's magic skills is the limit of their number in the God Refining Realm.

Taking advantage of Luo Fu's unpreparedness, the demon cultivator suddenly slashed out a red sword light.

The tyrannical sword tears the night sky and is domineering.

Luo Fu stretched out an arm and gently hooked it with his index finger.

Edgeworth!

The Nine Heavens God Slaughter Sword Formation, the Heavenly Sword Mang, responded to the enemy.

This Optimus Sword is even more unstoppable than the enemy's red sword!

The terrifying Heavenly Sword emitted ten thousand divine lights!

That ten thousand divine rays of light will shoot through countless tunnels from the sea of demonic clouds that envelop the entire dojo!

The Demon Sea that covered the sky was pierced from the middle and collapsed into a huge cloud ring.

And the cloud ring, still under the divine light, was quickly driven back, and it withdrew thousands of feet away.

In the sky above the dojo, the starry sky and the moon are reproduced.

The next moment!

Luo Fu's Heavenly Sword is the first to come!

When the red light sword flew out of two hundred zhang, the heavenly sword light had already flown out three hundred zhang, and it slashed on the red sword in advance.

Clang!

Two powerful and peerless sword rays, in the sky, there was a devastating impact.

A vast shockwave burst out at the handover of the two sword rays!

The 50,000 enemy monks were instantly engulfed by the shock wave, and they were collectively swept out of the distance.

Meanwhile.

The red light sword is obviously at a disadvantage!

Under the bombardment of a sword, the red light sword light actually cracked a gap!

Luo Fu shook his fingers.

After the first sword is over, the sword is mang, and then the second sword is slashed.

Clang!

This sword, above the red light sword, the crack instantly expanded, penetrating the entire sword body.

Immediately followed by a bang, the red light sword light, broken into two!

But this sword is not a real sword, once it is disconnected, it is a leak of magic power, causing the entire sword to collapse and disintegrate.

50,000 enemy monks.

Nine thousand monks of their own way.

Being shocked by this scene, my whole body was numb, and my hairs stood upside down!

The invincible Demon Cultivation Sword was actually destroyed by Luo Fu with only two swords!

This is Fang Qingxue and their nine thousand monks, they can't even dream of it!

The next moment.

Luo Fu shook his fingers slightly.

The Heavenly Sword immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue and slashed towards the Demon Cultivation Phantom.

Liu Xing hurriedly shouted: "Qiankun Demon Barrier! ”

The demon cultivator suddenly pointed out a red ray, forming a blood-colored Taiji diagram.

The Taiji diagram acts as a shield to protect the demon cultivators in the rear.

Clang!

In an instant, the sword of the sky slashed the Taiji diagram.

This sword slashed at the Taiji diagram, causing the Taiji diagram to vibrate violently, and even the vibration frequency made the figure somewhat blurred.

Liu Xing's one hundred and fifty people, collectively raised a heart to the throat.

They stared nervously at the Taiji diagram, not even daring to blink.

When a breath passes.

The blood-colored Taiji diagram finally stabilized.

On the Taiji diagram, there was no rift that Liu Xing was afraid of.

"Huh" Liu Xing and the others finally breathed a sigh ......of relief.

Immediately, Liu Xing looked at Luo Fu and laughed with relief: "This picture is mainly defensive, far stronger than the Red Devil Sword, several times stronger!" ”

"Luo Fu, you can't cut this picture, even if you have all kinds of means, it's all in vain!"

"Hahaha!"

"Fellow Daoists, give it to me!"

50,000 strong enemies, morale boosted!

As long as the blood-colored Taiji Diagram can block Luo Fu's sword attack.

They can attack Luo Fu with confidence!

In an instant, 50,000 hostile monks, no longer having any worries, collectively released the heavenly demonic energy!

These monks, without exception, have all practiced pseudo-demonic skills.

Although their pseudo-demonic skills are far inferior to Daoqing demonic skills, they are quite numerous.

In the dojo, Dongfang Nanyuan's expression darkened: "It's bad, Luo Fu Daoist can't break through the defense of the demon cultivator!" ”

"Next, every attack he attacks on the 50,000 monks will be blocked by the Scarlet Taiji Diagram!"

"It's tricky this time!"

The morale of the enemy was greatly boosted.

Your own side, all thoughts are lost!

Duan Jinxiu said bitterly: "Even if Luo Fu comes, can't he reverse the defeat......

But in the next moment, the situation changed drastically!

In the sky, Luo Fu stared at the blood-colored Taiji diagram with an expressionless face: "Foolish." ”

Let's talk.

Luo Fu reached forward with his arms and made a gesture of clasping his hands together.

Then, the butted palms suddenly parted!

Luo Fuxing's eyes lit up and said, "Points!" ”

In a flash!

The Heavenly Sword that was blocked by the Scarlet Taiji Diagram suddenly disintegrated!

One sword, 1,800 zhang sword rays, instantly disintegrated into 1,200 small sword rays.

Followed by.

Woohoo blah blah!

1,200 sword rays, like speeding meteors, collectively went around the edge of the Taiji diagram!

Liu Xing was shocked, and hurriedly controlled the Taiji Diagram, trying to block the small sword.

However, there are too many swords, and they are too scattered!

That Taiji diagram cares about one and loses the other, and it is impossible to stop all the swords.

The next moment.

One thousand two hundred swords collectively bypassed the Taiji Diagram and suspended between the Taiji Diagram and the Demon Cultivator!

Luo Fu clapped his hands together: "Together!" ”

Bang Bang!

Twelve hundred swords, crazy collision, fusion.

In an instant, it turned into 1,800 zhang again, and the sword of the sky.

With Luo Fu's fingers, it slipped abruptly.

Swish!

The sword of the sky directly hits the demon cultivation phantom!

That demon cultivator, the second time, was split in half by a sword!

Liu Xing's one hundred and fifty people, all of whom were shocked by this scene, were about to burst, and their brains were buzzing.

He finally understood why Luo Fu spat the word "foolish".

No matter how strong the magic skill is, in the hands of a stupid person, it can only be dusty.

And Luo Fu's flexible use of the exercises opened the eyes of all the monks on the scene.

The next moment.

The 50,000 monks who were ready to attack and eyed each other instantly collapsed and retreated collectively again.

A pair of eyes looked at Luo Fu, their eyes full of fear.

Seeing this, Liu Xing roared angrily: "You cowards! ”

"Give it all to me! As long as you hold Luo Fu for a while, Lao Tzu can take him to the top level! ”

But 50,000 monks, no one responded.

A Haoran Confucian female cultivator said angrily: "Drag a fart! ”

"What kind of drag, take your life?"

Liu Xing almost went crazy, he opened his mouth and was about to scold angrily.

Then.

A heavy palm rested on Liu Xing's shoulder.

From behind Liu Xing, a deep voice came: "Let me come." ”

When everyone heard this, they were ecstatic and hurriedly looked back.

I saw it impressively.

A burly figure walked over, it was the face of the black blue robe, who parted the crowd with a calm smile and came to the front of the queue.

Liu Xingxi said: "Senior Brother Wan! You're willing to take it personally! ”

The fifty thousand enemy monks were all confused by this scene.

One hundred and fifty Xuanqing Daomen monks can't deal with Luo Fu.

Just the man in the black blue robe?

But the man in the black green robe is just a triple god refiner, and he is in the same realm as Liu Xing.

But Liu Xing's excited expressions didn't look like they were pretending.

Time.

The fifty thousand pairs of suspicious eyes were all focused on the man in the black blue robe.

Luo Fu also paid attention to this person.

said indifferently: "You, finally willing to make a move." ”

From the very beginning, Luo Fu had been secretly keeping an eye on this person.

I thought that this person would sneak attack, but unexpectedly, this person was watching the play from beginning to end.

Front of the queue.

The man in the black blue robe, holding the sword, stared at Luo Fu with a smile.

A pair of powerful arms with solid muscles that pull the sleeves out of steely lines!

A Chinese face, naturally with a strong domineering spirit.

This man was a majestic man, two heads taller than an ordinary monk.

He stood there with his shoulders crossed, like an iron mountain!

Then, the man in the black blue robe smiled indifferently at Luo Fu: "Holy Son Ceremony, it's a pity to miss you. ”

"Below, Xuanqing Daomen, Wan Tianhao."

As soon as this statement came out.

Fifty thousand hostile monks were collectively shocked.

Then, these 50,000 monks all showed the same ecstasy as Liu Xing!

"My heavens, it's actually Wan Tianhao!"

"How could he come to participate in this Great Secret Realm Trial?"

Wan Tianhao, smiling, staring at Luo Fu in the sky.

The resolute face like a knife and axe shows great confidence.

Opposite side.

Luo Fujian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "Wan Tianhao? ”

The name was familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

Behind, Fang Qingxue's voice was solemn: "I remember this person's name." ”

"Wan Tianhao, the last Holy Son Ceremony, the chief leader!"