Chapter 667: Xuanwu Zhenren

Su Qiaoqiao saw He Jiangxiu attacking and killing, his fists were agitated with extremely fierce power, his eyes were tight, and his face was panicked, obviously sensing He Jiangxiu's strength.

"No!" Su Qiaoqiao burst into a shout, grabbed his jade hand, and a stream of vitality gathered in his hand.

He Jiangxiu saw that in that mass of vitality, a slender spear appeared!

On the head of the spear, a scorching sun danced, bursting out of thousands of feet of fire, like countless fierce beasts burning with flames, all of them slaughtered He Jiangxiu.

"Top-grade imperial weapon?" He Jiangxiu couldn't help but tighten his face when he saw this divine sword.

However, He Jiangxiu quickly realized that although this divine sword was mysterious and showed strong enough power, it was not a real high-grade imperial weapon.

The spear burst out from a void, and the scorching sun on the head of the spear burst out with a thousand divine radiance, completely enveloping He Jiangxiu's body.

That divine brilliance was incomparably dazzling, and it could even affect He Jiangxiu's divine sense, and it seemed to be able to pierce He Jiangxiu's soul.

He Jiangxiu simply closed his eyes, and even his divine sense was retracted, and he attacked with all his strength, attacking with both fists, and slapping out one after another extremely powerful and invincible Heavenly Divine Fists.

"Give me death!" Su Qiaoqiao said softly, and with a few fingers, a white divine light appeared, and then fell on the spear.

Bang!

The spear shook, blasting through time and space, reaching He Jiangxiu's chest.

The speed of that spear was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered He Jiangxiu's protective qi, and even the Chaos Armor was dealt a devastating blow.

He Jiangxiu knew that this Su Qiaoqiao had already exerted all his strength.

"A Thousand Illusions True Technique!" Between the lightning and flint, a full eight rays of light and shadow appeared on the left and right sides of He Jiangxiu's body, and in an instant, his deity and the clone were exchanged.

Rumble!

The spear slammed down, shattering one of He Jiangxiu's clones.

However, He Jiangxiu's deity was not damaged in the slightest, flickering again and again, appearing behind Su Qiaoqiao.

The moment He Jiangxiu appeared behind Su Qiaoqiao, he immediately unleashed dozens of Heavenly Divine Fists, and in each Divine Fist, He Jiangxiu's peak blow was condensed.

"Break the bamboo!" Just as He Jiangxiu's divine fist was about to crash down, Su Qiaoqiao turned around abruptly and summoned the divine spear into his hand again.

This magic spear, called the broken bamboo spear, once launched to the extreme, has a momentum like a broken bamboo, like a big river rolling and surging, breaking everything.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Su Qiaoqiao roared three times in a row, her voice was like thunder, not like a woman at all, but like a fierce beast.

This divine spear transformed into a big dragon and suddenly collided with He Jiangxiu's divine fist.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the spear collided with He Jiangxiu's divine fist hundreds of times. A series of sparks exploded in it, and it was very hot, and if it fell on the body of a Void Heaven Realm monk, it might be possible to directly destroy his physical body.

Immediately after, Su Qiaoqiao heard a sound like a broken bamboo. I saw He Jiangxiu's Heavenly Divine Fist, crushing all the way, wisps of fierce fist qi, exploding wildly.

This great dragon transformed from a divine spear, its body shook, its flesh shattered, and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

This bamboo-breaking spear was destroyed by He Jiang's cultivation like a bamboo.

"Poof!" Su Qiaoqiao also flew out upside down at the same time, spitting out blood from his mouth again and again, his whole body was weak, and his combat power fell extremely badly.

"Senior sister!"

"Senior sister!"

The dozens of female monks, seeing that Su Qiaoqiao was severely injured by He Jiangxiu, hurriedly greeted them and asked with concern.

With a wave of his hand, He Jiangxiu flew down in front of these female monks and shouted, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

In fact, He Jiangxiu didn't want to kill these female monks yet. After all, these female cultivators came from a higher plane, and killing them would be tantamount to provoking an even more terrifying existence.

Now, He Jiangxiu has provoked the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect, and even provoked the Heavenly Corpse Sect behind the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect, and he really doesn't want to provoke a big force again.

However, if someone else came to the door, He Jiangxiu would not be merciful.

"I'll give you a chance. He Jiangxiu said softly, "Hurry up and get out of here, I can not kill you." Today, it is as if it had never happened. ”

"Hahaha!

Just when those female cultivators looked embarrassed and wanted to escape, in the time and space not far away, there was a loud shout!

This powerful drink came with a rapid impact, like a sharp sword, inserted into the depths of He Jiangxiu's soul.

"It's not good, it's a divine sense attack!" He Jiangxiu reacted immediately, instantly urging the Eternal Origin Dao Method to protect his mind and protect his soul from being disturbed by this voice.

Yu Xuan, Yan Ziyun, Wu Taixiao and others are all masters of one by one, and they also immediately urged the divine power to protect their souls.

However, those female monks of the Po Sa Continent, due to their low strength, were hit hard by this voice, and blood flowed from the seven orifices.

When the sound dispersed, a huge warship slowly flew out of the endless darkness.

He Jiangxiu first saw that on that huge warship, a big banner was erected.

On each banner, there are four big characters written - Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect.

"It's someone from the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect!" Yu Xuan immediately shouted in a low voice when he saw the warship, looking a little nervous.

"It's not good, He Daoyou, it's the master of the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect here! On that warship, I feel the powerhouse of the Xiangtian Realm!" Wang Yi flew to He Jiangxiu's side, and also whispered, reminding He Jiangxiu that danger was coming.

"Is the Xiangtian realm a powerhouse?" He Jiangxiu smiled slightly and said, "When the Xiangtian realm comes, I will kill it too." ”

"Hahaha!"

Just after He Jiangxiu finished saying this, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of He Jiangxiu and the others. Above this tall voice, everyone sensed an incomparably powerful force.

In this person's body, it is as if there is an endless amount of power surging.

The whole person is like a vast ocean, giving people a feeling of vastness and boundlessness, making people unable to see their true strength.

"A master of the Xiangtian realm!" He Jiangxiu shouted in a low voice.

At this time, the real person in the Eight Sutras opened his mouth and said: "Master, this is the Xuanwu Zhenren! It is the Great Elder of the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect, and his status is still above me! Moreover, my current strength has only recovered one-twelfth of it, and in the face of ordinary Xiangtian realm monks, I only have the power to fight back, if I fight to the death with this Xuanwu real person, I am not an opponent at all." ”

He Jiangxiu did not respond to the real person, his face was expressionless, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

"You are He Jiangxiu?" This powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm, Xuanwu Zhenren, spit out a voice like thunder, majestic and solemn, and looked like he dominated the world.