Chapter 4291 (1/2)
Countless blood splashes.
Rothschild's body was also restrained.
However, those burst out of purple light, but did not attack him, but towards those monks swept in the past.
Twenty three monks broke into the canyon.
Eight of them are the highest level of cultivation, the rest 15 are Taichu state.
Those three are the strongest, at least in the late period of Taichu.
However, under the terrible purple light, there was no difference between Taichu and the supreme realm. All the people were hanged into blood mist, and there was no bones left.
From the fight just now, Luo Xiu can also judge that Zixun's cultivation is really the Taichu state, but it should not be very high, otherwise it will not be able to beat the three Taichu states in the later stage.
That purple bead, should be a terrible treasure, can easily kill the strong in Taichu, just as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
”How are you, Hugh?”
Zixun basic Assassin's mace killed those people. He came to Luoxiu's side at the first time, took out a pill and put it on Luoxiu's mouth.
”I'm ok. I didn't hurt the foundation.” Luo Xiu shook his head. He could feel that Zixun was really worried and concerned.
His body has the ferry pattern clothing. With the offset of the cross grain clothing, and the physical state of Luoxiu is upgraded to the level of taiprimary level, the attacks of the three Taichu strongmen are fierce, but they only hurt him, but they are far from fatal, not even seriously injured.
The body was torn and the wound looked shocking, but it only took about half a column of incense to recover.
Seeing that Luoxiu was really OK, Zixun put down his heart and went to command the people of Juli clan to clean up a messy battlefield.
It didn't take long.
He opened his eyes, and his broken body was completely restored.
This time, Luoxiu was really aware of the gap between himself and Taichu state. When he was healing, he also heard the dialogue between Zixun and Juling, and learned that the three people just now were not the later stage of Taichu state, but the peak of Taichu state.
They came here at any cost to seize the holy fruit of Tianyuan, hoping to be promoted to taishijing through this kind of fruit.
If he had not evolved the true martial saint's body art, even if he had the ferry pattern clothes to protect his body, Luoxiu estimated that even if he could resist with all his might, he would definitely suffer a fatal blow.
Now the benefits of physical strength are obvious. He resisted such an attack, and with the offset damage of the cross grain clothes, he was not even seriously injured.
”It's really hard to believe that you are a monk in the supreme realm.” Zixun came to him.
She was seriously injured by a strong person in Taichu's peak environment. She was so good that she had never seen a monk in the supreme realm who was so rebellious.
”I'm just lucky that I have a treasure coat to protect my body.” Rochelle pointed to the clothes he was wearing.
Just now his body was torn, but the cross grain clothes were safe. Zixun knew that it was a treasure coat of high grade and high value.
”Even if you are a master of taishijing and Taiyuan realm, you don't have to have such treasure clothes, but you have all of them in the supreme realm. That's your skill.” Zixun said.
While talking, Zixun went to the fruit tree in the middle of the pool and picked one of the sacred fruits.
When this divine fruit is picked off, the remaining eight will soon wither up, and the golden light of the divine ring will be dimmed several times.
”Tianyuan holy fruit bears fruit once a million years, which seems to condense nine fruits, but in fact, only the first one picked is the real divine fruit, and the effect of the remaining eight will be weak.”