Chapter 1809 (1/2)
The three ancestral skills represent the peak of the whole fairyland universe.
Even with Luoxiu's understanding and qualification, he can only master some superficial knowledge, which is difficult to understand the real mystery.
However, even if it is only a trace of fur, it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary fairyland friars.
”Hum!”
When the three body refining techniques were running at the same time, Luoxiu's chaotic sword was a fierce cut.
Han Wenxun retreated in fear and blocked with immortal knife, but he could not resist Luoxiu's physical strength. The whole man flew out, and his mouth was full of blood.
”Bang! Bang! Bang!... ”
In a short time, Luoxiu cut out many swords, and countless sparks splashed out. Their bodies turned into faint shadows, and it was difficult to trace them.
Han Wenxun's passive defense, can only constantly retreat, every time he collides, there will be cracks on his body, blood spatter.
In a short period of time, he was covered with blood, his body was like porcelain to be broken, and there were ferocious wounds everywhere.
”Poof!”
Luo Xiu's hanging tower of fortune was offered to him and hit Han Wenxun's chest with blood splashing everywhere.
From the crowd watching the battle from afar, all of them held their breath, because everyone knew that the battle was coming to an end at this stage.
Han Wenxun, who had the upper hand, was now suppressed and hard to resist. The fight between life and death will come to an end in the end.
”Ah...”
Han Wenxun uttered a shrill cry, his arm was cut off, blood gushed like a fountain, he was dishevelled, the whole person roared wildly.
However, all his resistances were useless. Luoxiu took no mercy and fixed it with the tower of creation. The samsara plate blocked the time and space and chopped it down with one sword.
”Chi...”
A large amount of blood dyed the sky, once swept across the same generation of Han Wenxun, under the gaze of each eye, was alive to split!
According to the cultivation of Han Wen Xun, even if the body is split into two parts, it can not die. As long as the origin of the immortal is immortal, the body can be remodeled.
However, Luoxiu's attack contains the power of terror. When he cuts and kills each other's flesh, he also severely damages the fairies hidden in the deep sea of his eyebrows!
So Han Wen's Fairy did not even have a chance to escape.
”Poof!”
After the suppression of the tower of creation, the samsara plate suddenly became larger, as if it had turned into a millstone. In an instant, Han Wenxun's two broken flesh bodies and fairies were all wiped out.
In the distance, the people in the holy places were silent, and everyone was silent.
”Too strong...”
In the hearts of those immortal ancestors, only these three words constantly reverberate, filled with a sense of powerlessness.
Even though I have been practicing for a long time, I feel powerless in the face of a young generation who has been practicing for less than ten thousand years.
And this man, no doubt, is Luoxiu.
In the realm of Xianjun, the ancestors of the holy places in the world are horrified. Such a reputation can be called across the contemporary era!
”Wenxun's ancestor!”
“……”
The Han family is the saddest.
Because Han Wenxun is the most promising immortal to become immortal in contemporary times, and is also the youngest ancestor of Han family.
However, such a future star of hope has fallen here, which is undoubtedly a great loss and blow to the Han family.
”Boom
All of a sudden, a cold breath tore the void, and the boundless murderous spirit pierced into the bone marrow.
A big hand smashed the vacuum, condensed the unimaginable terror Daowei, and slapped him in the past.
The crowd watching the battle in the distance were all awe inspiring and retreated at a faster speed, because the Daowei of this big hand was still terrible, and it had surpassed the level of the immortal.