Although the scene in front of him did not have a strong visual stimulus, the shock it brought to everyone was stronger than Li Xiu's sword that crossed the battle platform before.

The Changhe Hall is the central seal of the entire Mohui Valley, and it is the array eye left by that great power, and it is definitely not only possible to be controlled by outsiders, not to mention that Wang Chen just stood there and drank twice.

It's like a command.

The order of heaven cannot be disobeyed.

The two Darkspawn men stared at him sideways, their eyes hidden under the black robes and hoods as if they had a strong sense of war.

Qiu Yue's gaze was the same, he stood in place and was silent for a long time, his fists clenched.

Bai Yurou of the Hundred Flowers Palace was still on the seventh battle platform, and the puppet in front of him was already in danger, and he could kill it at any time.

The Hundred Flowers Palace is a very special race in the Mohui Valley, the people in the palace are all natural people, and all of them are women, and they are gifted, their strength is extraordinary, most of them are soul cultivators, and they have a very natural affinity for all things in heaven and earth.

Bai Yurou is the leader of the younger generation in the Hundred Flowers Palace, and his strength is not below Zhai Candle and Qiu Yue.

Compared to the other monks, she had to feel more clearly what had happened at that moment just now, as if the rules of heaven and earth had changed with Wang Chen's words.

It's incredible.

There are too many secrets in this Wang Chen's body.

There are also the Terran youths of the Ten Steps One Battle Platform below, this time the battle for the long river of aura may not be the strongest in the past, but it is definitely the most variable.

Raising his hand and rolling up the force of nature, he crushed the puppet and followed the four of them to the eighth battle platform, the puppet here almost surpassed the strength of the three realms, it could not be said that it was not powerful, and for countless years, I don't know how many people finally fell on the eighth battle platform.

The other three Little Spirit Kings defeated their opponents and ascended to the seventh battle platform, with their strength, they naturally couldn't be stopped here, but they were just a little troublesome.

Li Xiu was still standing on the sixth battle platform at the moment, he withdrew his gaze from looking at Wang Chen, even with his indifferent nature, it was inevitable that there would be some waves at this moment.

Looking directly at the three puppets in front of him, his gaze became cold, whether you are appointed by God or not, even if you are the sky, what can you do?

If you dare to stand in the way, then be prepared to die.

No one is exempt.

With his hands hanging at his side, he pursed his lips gently, and the sword intent rose all over his body, a golden giant sword rose from behind him, and the sword light illuminated the entire battle platform, the giant sword had no edge, and it fell and crushed down with a great momentum, crushing the four puppets with absolute strength.

The connection on the seventh platform fell, and he only walked six steps.

Wang Chen's face turned slightly cold.

If the previous ten steps were unintentional, then now they are a naked provocation.

The puppets at the peak of the three realms on the seventh battle platform were very strong, and there were as many as two, but the remaining four little spirit kings were all in a stalemate for a short time, and it seemed that it would take a moment to be able to kill them.

"Destiny? makes people laugh, why do I need heaven to determine my own life?"

Li Xiu looked up at the eighth battle platform, and with absolute pride and awe in his flat voice, a sword appeared in his hand.

He is a sword cultivator, and there is a big gap between having a sword and not having a sword.

In the past, some people said that everything can be a sword when cultivating to the depths, but after all, it is completely different, and it is completely different to have a sword in your hand and not have a sword.

Like at this moment.

Li Xiu stood on the stage and took the first step forward, the long sword in his hand pointed diagonally at the sky, and his wrist turned into a sword qi and slashed straight down.

Golems are not dead creatures, they are very strong, very smart, their attack power is amazing, their defense is even more amazing, and they naturally know how to dodge in the face of attacks, just like two real opponents.

But at this moment, they are facing Li Xiu, the world is one realm, and he is one realm.

If there is another realm between the three realms and the four realms, it is Li Xiu.

So this sword was very fast, so fast that it didn't have time to react at all, in the eyes of outsiders, Li Xiu just raised his long sword, shook his wrist, and then the two puppets on the opposite side turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

Why does human life need to be determined by heaven?

The faint voice of words spread throughout the entire Changhe Palace.

He only took a step forward, and the light of the eighth platform fell.

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded, and there were no words to describe the shock that could describe the thoughts in their hearts at the moment.

This human race youth just smashed two puppets at the peak of the Three Realms with a single sword, how could he be so powerful?

Why does human life need to be determined by heaven?

The calm and unwavering voice set off turbulent waves in their hearts, Chen Dong repelled the puppet in front of him and looked at Li Xiu's figure, and there was a faint look of admiration in his eyes after all.

Whether it is strength or heart, the person in front of you will always bring everyone surprises again and again.

Bai Yurou looked at him in surprise, and for some reason, she had a trace of curiosity in her heart about this Terran youth.

It is clear to everyone how proud they will be in the heart of someone who can say such a sentence.

These are words that require great strength and absolute self-confidence to speak.

Qiu Yue looked back at Li Xiu, the appreciation in his eyes turned into admiration, and he thought that he was worthy of being a person who was willing to stand behind Mao Xuan, such strength and temperament were indeed worthy of this.

If Wang Chen had obscured the entire sky before, then the current Li Xiu had torn this sky in half.

Wang Chen held his palm in a weak hand, and restrained the puppet in front of him into the air, even the terrifying existence on the eighth battle platform could not pose a threat to him at all: "I have to admit that you have made me interested. ”

The clenched palm grew tighter and tighter, and the puppet's body creaked as if it could be crumpled at any moment.

His strength was even higher than Qiu Yue.

Everyone would react to Li Xiu's arrival, and the two of the Dark Descendants were naturally not surprised.

They raised their hands and grabbed the throat of the puppet in front of them and lifted it high, their wide hats moving in the wind, and looked back at Li Xiu.

Most of the faces were completely hidden under the black robes, only the chin and mouth were exposed, and through the sunlight, it could be seen that the two faces were very pale, as if they had lived in seclusion in the dark for many years and had not been irradiated by the sun.

Pale as jade.

"What's your name?"

A light and somewhat calm voice came out of the mouth of one of them, and he raised his hand to pinch the puppet in his hand, and asked Li Xiu.

The surprise in Bai Yurou's eyes was even stronger, and so was Qiu Yue.

The pupils of Chen Dong and the others under him shrank, and only Wang Chen stood with his hands in his own hands, and there was no reaction.

It is extremely rare for someone from the Dark Descent to take the initiative to ask, and in recent years, only Fusu has been asked by the Dark Descent to ask for his name.

It was a group of lonely people living in the valley.