Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Three mere refining gods, also want to intercept this king?"

Fan Lingyun squeezed the tiered war sword in his hand, and there was a gloomy murderous intent on his gloomy face.

A dignified martial king was actually intercepted by three refining gods, and suffered a little loss. If this kind of thing spreads out, what is his reputation as Prince Lingyun?

"Go to hell!"

A low growl came from Prince Lingyun’s throat, his body moved suddenly, and the golden light lingered all over his body, instantly appeared in front of Luo Xiu. The ground-level war sword in his hand was wrapped in golden true essence and turned into a dragon shape. The surrounding space became distorted, and he slashed towards Luo Xiu fiercely.

This sword slashed, and the air burst out with a blast, and the power of King Wu was undoubtedly revealed.

Luo Xiu also slashed out with his sword, the Nether Death Flame turned into a dragon-shaped sword gang, and the two war swords collided violently in mid-air.

"boom!"

The sound of the impact of gold and iron resounded in a large splash of sparks, and the chaotic ripples of gold and black energy rippled away, causing the space near the two of them to be extremely distorted, as if they were about to break.

Luo Xiu's body shook, and he felt a strong impact, making his arms numb, and his face covered by black flames changed slightly. The secret path is worthy of being a strong man in the realm of King Wu, manipulating the power of heaven and earth to bless his body. The power is more powerful than the refining **** Wuzong.

"True Dragon Strength?..."

Seeing Luo Xiu's condensed black flame dragon-shaped sword gang, Prince Ling Yun's expression stunned, "Are you that Luo Xiu?"

In the Tianwu Kingdom, only the current monarch of the Fan family’s imperial family has ever passed through the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower and obtained the cultivation method of true dragon strength. Pass the secret.

According to the information held by the Fan family's imperial family, Luo Xiu passed through the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower, and it seems that what he obtained was the True Dragon Power Technique.

Therefore, Prince Ling Yun could judge in an instant that the black-robed man in front of him must be Luo Xiu, a peerless genius who has been rare in a century.

Because the current monarch was already twenty-eight years old when he passed the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower, and he was still practicing the seventh level of cultivation, while Luo Xiu was only sixteen years old when he passed the first level of cultivation.

"This guy seems to be only seventeen years old, he has actually cultivated the cultivation base of the Eightfold Realm of God?"

Prince Ling Yun's face changed, but he quickly calmed down. Even if the opponent was amazingly talented and could leapfrog to kill the enemy, he was still a Wuwang-level powerhouse at any rate, and there was an essential gap between him and God Refining. It shouldn't be difficult to deal with him.

Luo Xiu didn't say a word. He didn't admit or deny that Prince Ling Yun recognized his identity.

"Roar!"

The golden fire grey lion flew away, and at the same time, Long Ming disappeared instantly, and suddenly appeared behind Prince Lingyun. The two ancient alien species shot at the same time, flanking back and forth.

"Control the sky!"

Prince Ling Yun shouted angrily, the power of heaven and earth around his body vibrated violently, and bright golden light burst out.

Bang! Bang!

In an instant, both the Golden Fire Greyhound and Long Ming flew out at the same time.

I saw Prince Lingyun standing up in the sky, holding a war sword, surrounded by golden light all over his body like a battle armor, the whole person majestic, bathed in golden light, like a **** of war.

This is a method that can only be used by the King of Martial Power to control the earth!

Controlling the power of the world within a certain range for your own use can greatly increase your own combat power.

Prince Ling Yun condensed the power of heaven and earth into an armor, and his aura increased by several times compared with the previous one.

A pair of Ling Yun's eyes swept towards Luo Xiu, Prince Ling Yun smiled sorrowfully, and immediately turned into golden light, like a real dragon, leaping towards Luo Xiu, and his sword cut out.

"Broken Soul!"

Luo Xiu used the soul attack secret technique, but was blocked by the golden light armor on Prince Lingyun, which only caused the opponent's body to stagnate slightly, which did not play a significant role.

The power of the king of Wu is in control of the heaven and the earth, not only the cultivation base is increased, but the soul defense power can also be greatly improved.

The difference between Wuzong and the King of Refining God is not only in cultivation, but more importantly in the means of controlling heaven and earth.

"True Dragon Wuyi!"

Prince Ling Yun's body seemed to have turned into a dragon shape, making Luo Xiu feel that it was not a sword that was attacking him, but a real dragon.

This is the true dragon's martial intentions, the martial intentions developed by the monarch of the Fan family's royal family through the martial arts of "True Dragon Jin".

"It has its shape."

Luo Xiu's mouth sneered with disdain, and the sword-killing martial arts and the death martial arts erupted together.

"A sword to kill!"

The sword-killing martial arts condensed, and the majestic blood-colored murderous aura hovered around Luo Xiu, like a sea of ​​blood up and down, and dead corpses filled the sky.

He handed it out with a sword, and the sword light was like electricity, fast lightning, and like a flashing meteor passing across the sky.

Sword-killing martial arts is basically the sword-fighting martial arts evolved from the fast sword method. Not only the attack power is greatly increased, but the speed of the sword is also increased several times.

Based on what he has learned, Luo Xiu has created two martial arts, and this one-stop sword is the first one.

Prince Lingyun turned into a dragon with the intent of a real dragon.

And Luo Xiu turned into a blood-red giant sword with the intent to kill the sword!

The golden real dragons and the blood-colored giant swords collided fiercely in the air, bursting out loud noises.

The terrifying air wave formed a whirlpool, rushing in all directions, so that the nearby Golden Fire Greyhound and Long Ming retreated with a little fright and did not dare to approach.

In the vortex of golden and blood explosions, a figure flew upside down, spurting blood from its mouth.

The figure flying out was indeed Luo Xiu.

But immediately afterwards, Prince Ling Yun's roar came out from the whirlpool. He turned into golden light and flew out, with a sword mark on his chest, blood flowing like a shot.

"Impossible! You can even hurt this king with the eighth level of refining the gods?"

Prince Ling Yun lowered his head and glanced at the sword wound on his chest, his tone was startled and angry.

"Is King Wu great? In my opinion, it is nothing more than that." Luo Xiu sneered at the corner of his mouth.

But what he said was easy, but the fight just now was really hurt. After all, there was a big gap between his cultivation and Prince Lingyun, and the opponent used the means of controlling heaven and earth to control the power of heaven and earth to bless him. Even after turning Xuantian twenty-four times the power, it still fell short.

Prince Ling Yun was only slightly injured, but his bones and muscles were broken, and his internal organs were close to shifting. If his physical realm had not reached a king-level combat body, he might have been directly blasted with his physical body just now.

This is the insurmountable gulf between Lian Shen and Wu Wang.

"Come again!"

Luo Xiu stepped in the air, chasing the wind and chasing the moon, Xuantian turned twenty-four times the power and urged again, the flames of the netherworld all over him skyrocketed, and the flames rose up to a height of feet.

"Huangquan Sword of Death!"

He displayed the second martial art that was transformed from the martial intention of death, and the breath of death spread, as if death waved a sickle.

At this moment, Rao is Fan Lingyun who is a powerful man at the Wuwang level, and he has a feeling that he can't resist, he will undoubtedly die under this sword.

This is the power of death martial arts, making the opponent feel as if they are in a desperate situation, sinking into a desperate and mortal situation, giving up resistance.

This kind of martial intent erodes the opponent's will, and only those with extremely strong willpower can get rid of this illusion psychology produced by the death martial intent.

Luo Xiu's sword is getting closer, while Prince Ling Yun's pupils are dizzy, as if he feels that he is dead, his vitality is constantly fading and weakening.

"No! How could this king die?"

At the critical moment, Prince Ling Yun roared, the golden light flickered at the center of his eyebrows, and his consciousness transformed into a golden dragon to throw out, breaking through the influence of death martial intention.

"Chang!"

He waved the war sword in his hand to block, but after all he was defending in haste, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was directly blown out.

"Martial intent, the second kind of martial intent? Have you actually realized two kinds of martial intent?"

Prince Ling Yun was embarrassed, with bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his eyes rounded, full of incredible expression.

Ordinary martial arts, can comprehend a kind of martial arts, can be called a master of a party, a generation of genius.

And this Luo Xiu actually understood two kinds of martial arts, and both of them were extraordinary and powerful.

Killing swords with martial intent, all invincible, killing Wushuang.

Death martial arts, oppress the mind, sink into death.

Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling very dissatisfied that Huangquan's Death Sword could not kill this Prince Lingyun in one move.

At the final critical moment, the opponent was still free from the suppression of death martial intent. Sure enough, every powerhouse who can cultivate to the realm of King Martial Arts cannot be underestimated.

"No ordinary means can kill King Wu, so I have to use the last move." Luo Xiu's eyes revealed a sharp killing intent.

Prince Lingyun is bound to die, and he is bound to win the Ninth Grade Martial Arts Seng Luo Necrotic Sword Art.

"Seal of life and death of the heavens!"

Luo Xiu returned the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword into its sheath, his hands turned into afterimages on his chest, and quickly pinched the Yin Jue.

One black and one white two true essences full of mystery flowed between his palms and fingers, as if they contained the ultimate mystery of heaven and earth.

Seeing Luo Xiu's actions, Prince Ling Yun's face suddenly changed, and he could think with his toes that this guy must be performing some more powerful attack method.

escape!

Prince Ling Yun gritted his teeth, did not hesitate to mention a bit of true essence, and instantly chose a direction to flee away.

"You can't escape."

Luo Xiu sneered, his divine consciousness had locked the opponent, and the imprints of life and death contained the mystery of reincarnation, and everything in this world was in reincarnation.

In an instant, the phantom of reincarnation in black and white Jiaotai appeared above the head, countless mysterious lines and runes flickered, and a horrible aura that was comparable to a powerful king of Wu burst out, and reincarnation became phantom. As a streamer, he instantly caught up with the escaped Prince Lingyun.

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind, Prince Ling Yun glanced back, suddenly like a frightened bird, a huge black and white disc phantom rammed towards him, what trick was this?

Moreover, the speed of the disc phantom is extremely fast, and it is locked to him, no matter what method he uses, no matter how fast he increases the speed, he can't get rid of it.

boom!

Prince Ling Yun shot with all his strength and turned into a dragon shape, but his body was instantly overwhelmed by the shadow of reincarnation.

The space was extremely distorted, even splitting small black traces, a screaming scream echoed in the air, and Prince Ling Yun's body was annihilated in the phantom of reincarnation.

Luo Xiu's face was a little pale and his figure shook. The Golden Fire Greyhound appeared at his feet, so he simply sat on the back of the Golden Fire Greyhound.

His body was in a mess at the moment, forcibly urging Xuantian to turn twenty-four times the strength of the backlash, especially the marks of life and death, every time he casts his true essence, he becomes extremely weak.

However, the terrifying power of the seal of life and death has never let him down once, and every time it is displayed, it can kill a strong enemy.

In a short moment, the phantom of reincarnation dissipated, and the distorted and fragmented space gradually returned to its original state, while the body of Prince Lingyun was completely annihilated, and his body and soul were destroyed.

As for Prince Ling Yun's storage ring, it was taken by Long Ming and sent to Luo Xiu's hand.

Hundreds of miles away, the four Martial Kings were still fighting each other. The King Martial King who had come to the end of the Fan family didn't know that Prince Ling Yun, who he desperately escorted, had been intercepted and killed on the way.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go." Under Luo Xiu's order, the Golden Fire Greyhound galloped in the air, turned into a flame, and flew away into the distance.

Longming is integrated with space, and follows the vicinity by means of space teleportation.

Stopping Prince Ling Yun from Luo Xiu and beheading him, the whole process did not exceed a quarter of an hour.

After the broken King Fan Jiawu bought time for Prince Ling Yun, he tried his best to get rid of his opponent and flew after him.

However, when he sensed the vitality fluctuations still in the air here, his body suddenly became stiff.

"Prince Lingyun's breath disappeared here, has it been met by an accident?" The Fan Jiawu King's face was gloomy to the extreme.

"Dare to **** my Fan family's belongings, no matter who you are, you will have to pay tens of thousands of times the price!"