Chapter 137 (2/2)
Outside the town, Luoxiu was in a black robe and frowned slightly.
In front of him, dozens of masked people lined up in a row, staring at him, showing a bad color.
Luoxiu didn't expect that on his way to the capital of tianwu, he was intercepted.
The first masked man had a cold look in his eyes and waved his hand. Dozens of masked men formed an encirclement and approached Luoxiu.
A man's sword came out of the scabbard. From behind, a knife cleaved toward Luoxiu. The light of the sword was cold and the air was torn.
The light of Zhenyuan was shining, and Luo Xiu didn't return, so he put out his hand and grabbed it behind him.
With a clang sound, the sword broke, and the masked man was hit in the chest by him, and his five internal organs were all broken, and he died on the spot.
”Too weak. Who sent you?”
Luoxiu slowly took back his hand, swept coldly to the masked man around, and finally fixed himself on the masked man who was the head.
A masked man was beheaded.
This scene really makes other masked people's heart awe inspiring.
”According to intelligence, this guy's strength is comparable to that of Shenshen Qizhong?” The head of the masked man frowned. He didn't care about the damage and had little effect on the plan.
”Set up The masked man waved again, his voice cold.
These people are well-trained, uniform movement, and take out a flag to stimulate.
A light curtain rises, and the invisible killing machine spreads. All the masked people stand in accordance with the array position, and the breath will lock the Luoxiu in the center.
”Kill!”
A loud and clear drink sounded, and all the masked people drew their swords together, and the breath of the sharp and cold knife was split out at the same time.
”Joint attack array?”
Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. It's no wonder that most of these martial arts masters from the innate realm dare to intercept and kill themselves.
Joint attack array is a kind of special array, which can let enough low level martial arts practitioners gather strength together, so as to exert the power far beyond their own realm.
”Refining fire sword!”
The battle sword behind Luo Xiu came out of the scabbard, and a black flame dragon shaped sword was chopped out, which smashed dozens of Dao Qi.
The head of the black masked man rushed in the air. He was originally the cultivation of the four realms of alchemy. With the help of the joint attack array, he integrated the strength of dozens of other congenital martial arts masters into himself. At the moment, he was so arrogant that he almost had the strength comparable to the eight levels of refining God.
Knowing that Luoxiu has broken through the seventh layer of Feilong tower, his strength is comparable to the seventh level of refining spirit. These masked men still dare to intercept and kill them. What they rely on is the joint attack array which can give full play to the eight strength of refining spirit.
”Broken soul!”
The cold black flame leaped and twinkled in Luoxiu's eyes.
There are three kinds of secret methods of soul attack recorded in ”Ning Hun Xuan Gong”. Breaking soul is the first secret skill, which can only be used with the spirit consciousness in the later stage of refining spirit.
The martial intention of sword killing is condensed on the divine consciousness, just like a sword, stabbing into the opponent's consciousness sea and crushing the soul of the opponent.
”Ah
The fierce masked man screamed, and the strength of dozens of congenital martial arts masters suddenly lost control.
There was no need for Luoxiu to do anything again, and the masked man of the head burst into the air with a bang.
Fear of soul attack is the weakness of most joint attack arrays.
As soon as his figure flashed, Luoxiu caught a masked man and said coldly, ”who sent you?”
At this moment, it was completely shocked by the other scenes.
This black robed guy is really terrible. Just one glance, the God refining elder will burst into death?”Run away!”
I don't know who called out, dozens of masked martial arts masters fled in all directions.
”All dead!”
Each sword spirit consciousness is like a sword of killing. These innate martial arts masters who can't reach the realm of spiritual cultivation will have broken the sea and annihilated their souls.
There were bodies lying on the ground, and no one escaped.
Only the masked man, the only one who had been caught in his hand by Roche, was still alive.
”Is this guy a devil?”
The only surviving masked man had a cold sweat. He couldn't imagine that he was just a teenager.
Dozens of inborn martial arts masters and a god refining elder said they would kill them, but they did not change their face. This guy is not a teenager. He is clearly a demon who kills people without blinking an eye!
”Give you a chance to tell me who sent you.” Asked Roche, gazing at the masked man in his hand.
”I tell you, will you let me go?” The masked man gazed at him with deep fear in his eyes.
”You talk too much.”
Luo Xiu frowned, and the divine consciousness condensed into a sword, which directly pierced into the opponent's consciousness sea.
”Ah...”
The masked man uttered a miserable cry, but Luoxiu had no pity on his face. The divine sense forced his way into the other side's consciousness sea to explore his memory.
”Lei Wu men!”
Luo Xiu had a vague guess before. After exploring the memory of masked people, he learned that these people, including the head of the Shenshen Wuzong, were all from the leiwu sect.
In the name of Shura, he threatened to break through the leiwu gate and take the head of Lei Weilong.
Later, in the battle for the number of places, he became famous and shocked the world. Lei Wumen was afraid of his talent, so he wanted to kill him before he became a man.
”It's just that you sent these soldiers and crabs. Lei Weilong, you don't think much of me.” Luo Xiumian laughs and throws the dying masked man to the ground.