Chapter 998: One sword plows the sky

Bian Yuanxiong didn't know what Luo Xiu was thinking. He only knew that he had broken through the eighth-level realm of gods and demons, but he still couldn't deal with an ant whose cultivation level was not as good as his own. This was definitely something he couldn't bear.

"go to hell!"

Under the monstrous anger, the bloody war gun became even more powerful and violent with killing intent. He had already made up his mind that as long as he captured this guy, all the secrets and techniques he had practiced would be in his possession.

The dazzling divine light enveloped Luo Xiu's body. Among the ninety-nine formation talismans engraved on the body, there were thirty-three defensive formation talismans. Each formation talisman condensed the secret of his understanding of the battle, which was equivalent to the seventh level. God-level formation.

Although the opponent is an eighth-level god-demonic powerhouse, with thirty-three seventh-level god-level defensive talismans, and his combat strength comparable to a seventh-level divine weapon, the opponent's attack of this level cannot hit him. pose a fatal threat.

At the same time, he used the Tao of Formlessness to evolve the rules of Tao Yun, and the surrounding space became solidified, forming a powerful defense that was impregnable.

"boom!"

Luo Xiu resisted this shot because he wanted to try how far he could attack an eighth-level god-demon-level powerhouse.

A loud noise exploded in the sky, and Bian Yuanxiong shattered a large space with an angry blow. Luo Xiu's body flew backwards in an instant, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"This... how is this possible?" Bian Yuanxiong's eyes widened. Although the shot just now was not his most powerful method, with the cultivation level of an eighth-level god and demon, how could this guy be able to resist it?

More importantly, he found that the other party seemed to be only slightly injured. How abnormally strong should his physical combat body be?

"Is this the only strength you have?"

Hundreds of feet away, Luo Xiu stepped on the air with his feet, and heard a loud thud. The space was exploded by his feet, and a black robe made a sound in the strong wind.

His eyes fell on Bian Yuanxiong like lightning, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "If you only have this level of strength, then you, the so-called eighth-level god and demon, are too weak."

"you wanna die!"

Bian Yuanxiong's eyes were overflowing with murderous intent, and the bloody magic gun shattered the falling lightning with a wave of his hand. The magic gun seemed to turn into a blood dragon, roaring and rushing towards Luo Xiu.

It seems to be the same move, but this time, when Bian Yuanxiong's magic gun keeps approaching, his eyes suddenly turn into pitch black, and a powerful power of soul consciousness bursts out from the sea of ​​​​consciousness between his eyebrows. out.

"You stupid thing, just die!"

Soul attack, this is Bian Yuanxiong's truly powerful trump card. In the process of fighting, soul attack is hard to guard against. The battle between strong men is changing rapidly. Even a moment's loss of concentration can be enough to cause a fatal threat.

It was precisely by relying on this method that Bian Yuanxiong was able to rise step by step in the killings, from having nothing to becoming a strong man in control of a starry sky and land.

"Is this what you call reliance?"

Luo Xiu smiled. Since the soul godhead transformed into a holy soul, it can be said that the thing he is least afraid of is soul attacks.

Perhaps his power of consciousness is not strong enough, so it is difficult for him to use soul attacks to affect those who are too strong beyond his own cultivation. But if it is just defense, Luo Xiu has strong confidence.

Bian Yuanxiong's consciousness was very powerful, with an aura of violence and anger, like an unstoppable spear, piercing into Luo Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness with incomparable ferocity.

Luo Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness is like a vast starry sky, and the flickering light points are like stars, gathering together to form a galaxy. This is his long river of memory.

In the long river of memory, the humanoid holy soul sat cross-legged on a star and slowly opened his eyes.

"boom!"

A big hand stretched out from the river of memory, and the spear light transformed by Bian Yuanxiong's soul and consciousness was instantly grasped, like a struggling snake caught in an iron pincer, unable to move at all.

A battle between souls, lightning and flint. In the outside world, Bian Yuanxiong thought that the other party would definitely lose consciousness under his soul attack, and even directly hit the sea of ​​​​consciousness by him, but he never expected that his soul attack It was actually blocked, and even the soul spear light he condensed was annihilated.

The young man in black robe opposite was not affected by the soul attack at all. With a sarcastic sneer on his lips, his figure flashed and appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Bang!"

Before Bian Yuanxiong could react, Luo Xiu's fist had already hit his chest hard. Bian Yuanxiong's body flew hundreds of feet away, and the seventh-level artifact-level armor on his body shattered inch by inch, and his mouth Blood spurted out.

At this moment, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation reached its most violent moment. Countless thunderbolts continued to fall like a violent storm. Bian Yuanxiong vomited several mouthfuls of blood in succession, and his body was embarrassed and miserable.

However, Bian Yuanxiong's strength is indeed very strong. Even under the violent thunder tribulation, he did not die. After he resisted this wave of thunder tribulation, the next wave of thunder tribulation had not yet fallen. His eyes flashed with ferocious resentment.

"If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Bian Yuanxiong's eyes were filled with blood-red madness. He was determined to kill this man even if it was for his own life, whether it was for himself or for the sake of his brother who was killed by him.

But Bian Yuanxiong may never know what his brother has done during his years of seclusion. What should he think if he knows that his woman has been played by his brother for many years?

However, there is no if in this world. Even a strong person who controls the law of time can only turn back time briefly and cannot change history.

A trace of blood was seen between Bian Yuanxiong's brows, and all the power of his soul and consciousness surged out crazily and merged into the blood-colored divine spear in his hand.

This was a blow that he used all his strength, and it was blessed with all his cultivation and the power of his soul and consciousness. Even if it could kill the opponent, he would still enter an extremely weak state, and it might take more than 100,000 years to kill him. May recover slowly.

"Are you desperate? It's a pity that I won't give you this chance."

Luo Xiu's figure remained motionless. He raised his hand to grab it, and the Plow Sky Sword appeared in his hand.

A desperate blow from an eighth-level god and demon powerhouse was enough to pose a threat to him. At this time, Luo Xiu also planned to end the fight.

"boom!"

His wrist shook slightly, causing ripples in the space. Then a brilliant sword light was slashed out from the Plow Sky Sword. Everything in front of the sword light would be torn apart and annihilated in an instant. destroy!

The Plow Sky Sword can be said to be the most powerful trump card that Luo Xiu has so far.

In the past, when his cultivation level was not high, he could not bring out the power of the ninth-level divine emperor weapon. Only after mastering the power of rules can the power of this divine weapon truly blossom!

In just an instant, this bright sword light reached the top of Bian Yuanxiong's head, and a boundless despair filled his mind in an instant.

"Nineth grade..."

At this moment, he didn't even have the chance to say the last word, and his whole body turned into powder in the next moment.

Until his death, Bian Yuanxiong could not believe that he had broken through to the realm of the eighth-level gods and demons, and was actually killed by an ant with only the cultivation level of the sixth-level gods and demons.

"Rumble..."

After killing Bian Yuanxiong, the power of the Litian Sword remained unabated, carving a huge bottomless ravine on the street of Wuxin City.

This is the true power of the Sky Plowing Sword. Even the sky will be plowed into countless ravines. This is the origin of the Sky Plowing Sword.

Luo Xiu knew that Mengxia created the Dream-seeking Jue to express her feelings for Taishangqing in his previous life, while she created the Plowing Heaven Sword to vent her resentment towards Taishangqing.

With a gentle sigh in his heart, Luo Xiu put away the Plow Sky Sword, and at the same time turned his hand and took out a pill to restore his cultivation and drank it.

Mastering the rules can bring out the true power of the Plow Sky Sword, but it will also consume more money. How can the ninth-level divine emperor weapon be activated so easily?

Although ninth-level artifacts are powerful, in fact many seventh-level gods and demons do not have enough cultivation to control them. The minimum requirement is that they must be controlled by eighth-level gods and demons.

Luo Xiu's cultivation level was far inferior to that of the eighth-level gods and demons. He was able to activate it because of the power of the Formless Way. Even with just one sword, his cultivation level was almost exhausted.

The young man who was protected by Laer in the distance was stunned. If he was surprised by killing Qiu Tianshui and destroying Tianshui Merchant, then he felt that Luo Xiu must be crazy when he forced his way into the city lord's mansion.

But when he saw the powerful men who had dominated the Wuxin Star Continent for many years dying in Luo Xiu's hands, he became numb.

What made him even more unimaginable was that Bian Yuanxiong, who had been known as the strongest man in the Wuxin Star Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, was actually killed by him. Who was he?

While he was shocked, he suddenly thought of the way this person performed the Wuxin Technique to Lead the Dragon. Why did he understand the Wuxin Sect's core inherited skills, and even the mysteries he performed, which the strong men of the Wuxin Sect in the past could not do. !

After this battle, the City Lord's Mansion was in ruins, and the entire Wuxin City was in deathly silence. The five major forces were severely damaged. Except for the Blood Fiend Pavilion Master, the other big shots were dead. This made it clear to everyone that Wuxin Star Continent is about to change!

The moment Bian Yuanxiong was killed, the Blood Fiend Pavilion Master who was hiding in the corner was almost frightened to death when he saw this scene.

A strong man who could kill the eighth-level gods and demons was definitely a being that he would not dare to provoke even if he had a hundred courages.

So without any hesitation at all, he turned around and fled outside Wuxin City. He believed that even if the opponent was very powerful, with the advantage of his speed law, there would be absolutely no problem in escaping.

However, before the blood evil spirit could escape from Wuxin City, a curtain of light suddenly descended, sealing off the entire void of Wuxin City.