Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 227 Killing the enemy with a sword

"Senior Brother Gu Peng escaped!"

When the people in Futu City saw Gu Peng escaping, their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom of their hearts.

Originally, among them, only Gu Peng was at the eighth level of the Martial King, the others were at the seventh level of the Martial King, and there was Hu Qingqing, who was at the fifth level of the Martial King.

As for the Blood Moon Holy Land, not only were there a large number of people, but there were also three ninth-level Martial Kings. This was an almost certain death situation!

"Everyone, run away!"

Someone yelled, and the remaining disciples of Buddha City all took out the sixth-level talisman from the storage ring. At this moment, they didn't care how precious the treasure was, and they crushed it to activate it.

"Hmph, my formation has been set up. No one can escape. As for the guy who escaped, he will fall into our hands sooner or later."

At this moment, Jiuzhong, the Martial King with a scar on his face from the Blood Moon Holy Land, said with a sneer.

As he spoke, he made a seal with his hand, and a curtain of light rose up all around, blocking the area within a few hundred meters.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Rays of escaping light flew into the sky, and everyone in Buddha City activated their wind-controlling talismans, but they were all blocked by the light curtain that fell from the sky and were unable to rush out.

"Level 5 trapping formation! He is the master of level 5 formation!"

The expressions of everyone in the Buddha City suddenly changed, and they looked at the sneering scarred man with horror on their faces.

"Hey, I can't wait for this little beauty with the body of a demon."

The third guy, who was at the ninth level of the Martial King, appeared behind Hu Qingqing like a ghost, with a bloody dagger in his hand placed across her neck.

"Little beauty, don't move, otherwise if I shake my hand, your neck will be cut off."

This was an ugly-looking man with short hair. He had a lewd smile on his face. He took a deep breath and laughed, "My little beauty smells so good. I won't be able to control myself if I smell it."

"Rong Xie, you want to eat alone?" He Wujiang snorted coldly.

"Whoever kills the most people will have the body of the demon. If you dare to eat it before you finish killing them, I will chop you up!" The man with the scar also shouted in a deep voice.

The three of them all hoped to break through to the realm of Wujun with the help of the Yuan Yin of the demon body. Seeing that the ugly guy named Rong Xie actually held Hu Qingqing hostage, even if they were from the same sect, they would not hesitate at all when it was time to fall out.

Blood Moon Holy Land is a demonic and evil sect, and it is normal for fellow sects to fight each other.

"Hey, can't I just touch him first to satisfy my cravings?" Rong Xie curled his lips. He also knew that if he wanted to be alone, these two guys would definitely join forces to deal with him.

Just when he reached out to touch Hu Qingqing's chest, the formation light curtain blocking the surrounding area for hundreds of meters suddenly trembled violently.

"what happened?"

The face of the scarred man who controlled the trap changed slightly, and in an instant he saw a cyan dragon-shaped shadow breaking through the trap's light curtain and rushing past his eyes.

"Rong Xie, be careful behind you!"

The scarred man looked stern and immediately shouted loudly.

That Rong Xie was a strong man with the ninth level of Martial King cultivation. He didn't need the scarred man to remind him, but he could feel the surging murderous intention coming from behind.

"What dares to disturb my good deeds?"

Rong Xie snorted coldly, waved his hand and slashed a blood-colored blade behind him.

Bang!

In an instant, the bloody sword exploded, and a figure appeared in front of Rong Xie, thrusting out a black sword as fast as thunder and lightning.

Rong Xie secretly said something bad. He didn't expect that his attack would be resolved so easily by the other party. Facing this sword, he could no longer dodge it.

With a pop, the black sword directly pierced his left shoulder, and then the owner of the sword swung him hard and sent him flying.

"Are you OK."

A familiar voice reached Hu Qingqing's ears, and immediately she felt like she had entered a warm embrace.

"My benefactor, is that you?" Hu Qingqing raised her face and saw a resolute and young face.

She had just been restrained by Rong Xie, who was at the ninth level of the Martial King. She couldn't resist at all. The ups and downs of being rescued after the disaster made her heart beat nervously like a deer.

The person who suddenly broke into the formation and rescued Hu Qingqing was naturally Luo Xiu.

He nodded slightly, and immediately glanced at the other people around him. If he hadn't been afraid of accidentally hurting Hu Qingqing, the sword would never have pierced the other person's shoulder, but instead pierced the other person's dantian.

Even if the opponent is at the ninth level of the Martial King, he will be killed instantly by his sneak attack!

The whole place suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Xiu.

This is a young man wearing a black robe, holding a black broad sword in his hand, with bright red blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

On the other side, Rong Xie, who was knocked away by his sword, was covering his shoulders with a gloomy expression. No matter how he stopped the bleeding, the wound continued to bleed, and his entire arm seemed to be wasted, making it difficult to recover. .

He immediately understood that the other party's attack was weird. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, he would only need to take a healing pill to recover from such an injury in two or three breaths.

No one in the Blood Moon Holy Land knew Luo Xiu, but the few disciples from Buddha City who were still alive recognized him at a glance.

"It's him?"

The expressions of several people in Buddha City became a little strange, thinking that they had teamed up with Gu Peng to drive this person away.

Thinking back to the time when they faced the group of five-colored poisonous snakes, it was this man who saved everyone, and now, facing a situation where they were doomed to die, it was him who suddenly appeared again.

He Wujiang and the scarred man also frowned. This man was able to break through the fifth-level trap in an instant and stab Rong Xie, who was a ninth-level martial king, with one sword. He was definitely not a simple person.

Luo Xiu looked at the group of guys in blood-colored robes expressionlessly. These people were surrounded by murderous aura. Obviously, each of them was a martial artist who practiced the way of killing, and the murderous aura of these people was faintly evil.

He was also passing by here. Seeing Hu Qingqing being caught and almost molested, how could he sit back and watch?

There were originally twelve disciples in Futu City. At this moment, several of them had become corpses and fell in a pool of blood. Except for Gu Peng who escaped alone, there were only six people left, including Hu Qingqing.

At this moment, these people also quietly gathered around Luo Xiu, vaguely treating him as the last straw to save their lives.

He Wujiang glanced at the scarred man, and both of them looked solemn. He waved his hand, and all the disciples of the Blood Moon Holy Land quickly surrounded him.

"Who are these guys?" Luo Xiu asked, letting go of Hu Qingqing who was hugged by him.

"They are disciples of the Blood Moon Holy Land in the Western Region..." Hu Qingqing said quickly, and also told Luo Xiu that the Blood Moon Holy Land is much stronger than Futu City, and it is a big force with three martial emperors in charge.

No matter how many martial emperors are in the Blood Moon Holy Land, Luo Xiu doesn't care much, because this is the secret realm of the king, and only the martial king can come in.

"My friend, I advise you not to interfere in the affairs of our Blood Moon Holy Land, otherwise..."

He Wujiang said with a threatening tone, and he didn't let anyone do it, because the guy in black robe in front of him gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

Martial arts practitioners who practice the way of killing have a keen intuition about danger.

However, Rong Xie was stabbed by a sword, but he was full of anger in his heart. In addition, the wound could not stop bleeding, so he immediately roared: "Why waste so much time talking to him? Let's all go together and kill him!"

The Blood Moon Holy Land, although it is called a holy land, is actually a real evil sect of the devil. The disciples in the sect like to kill, and there is no restraint of any morality and evil thoughts of human nature. They do whatever they want.

Luo Xiu saw the two female corpses near the bridge head, and he knew with his toes that it must be done by the people of the Blood Moon Holy Land.

This made Luo Xiu's murderous intent rise in his heart. Although he has killed many people, he has his own bottom line. Although he is not a righteous person, if he has the strength, he will definitely get rid of this kind of scum as soon as possible.

Thinking back to his youth, he grew up listening to the biographies and legends of those martial arts masters. His childhood dream was to become a martial arts master one day, travel the world with a sword, avenge his enemies, and eliminate evil and promote good.

"A bunch of trash!"

Sweeping the people of Blood Moon Holy Land with cold eyes, Luo Xiu's eyes revealed deep disdain and murderous intent.

"Go!"

He Wujiang and the scarred man also looked cold, and gave the order to the people of Blood Moon Holy Land to go.

The people of Blood Moon Holy Land were at least the seventh level of martial king, and there were many of them, nearly twenty!

When these twenty people surrounded him, Luo Xiu's body was full of true energy, and he pushed Hu Qingqing behind him.

"Leave here first. If I take action, I may not be able to take care of you." Luo Xiu said to her through telepathy.

As for the other people in Futu City, he was too lazy to care whether they went or stayed.

Boom!

A ball of black Nether Death Flame and a ball of white Xuanyang White Flame, two completely different flames, suddenly bloomed on Luo Xiu's body.

In the past, when Luo Xiu fought against others, he used only one attribute power of the two poles of life and death.

But now his Wheel of Life and Death has comprehended the third diagram of the origin law, and his understanding of the two extremes of life and death has been greatly improved. He can now control the power of two attributes to fight the enemy at the same time.

"Second level of Martial King?"

"How is it possible? He is actually a second level of Martial King?"

Feeling the fluctuation of the true energy aura on his body, shocked voices rang out among the group of people in the Blood Moon Holy Land.

"I remember that when this guy entered the King Sealing Tower, he almost had a conflict with the people of the Extreme Sword Holy Land. Wasn't he the first level of Martial King? How did he become the second level?"

"Maybe he got a chance to break through in the past month, but the momentum of the second level of Martial King is actually stronger than that of the seventh level of Martial King."

The fluctuation of the true energy aura will show the cultivation level, which is common sense in the martial arts practice world.

But cultivation is cultivation. The momentum that Luo Xiu burst out at this moment is definitely not what the second level of Martial King can have, and even made the three ninth level of Martial Kings in the Blood Moon Holy Land feel the pressure.

Doesn't this mean that this person, with his cultivation of the second level of Martial King, can be on par with the strong men of the ninth level of Martial King?

"I didn't expect that you are actually a hidden master. However, even if you are very powerful, your cultivation is still too low. If you want to compete with so many of us, it is tantamount to seeking death!"

He Wujiang snorted coldly and said, "Since you can kill enemies above your level, the skills you practice must be very advanced, or have you obtained some kind of heaven-defying opportunity? As long as you hand it over, I can spare your life!"

"Spare my life?" Luo Xiu sneered, "But I don't plan to spare your life."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Xiu's figure suddenly turned into a blue dragon-shaped shadow and disappeared from the place.

The next moment, he had already carried the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword and charged into the group of people in the Blood Moon Holy Land. His sword-killing intent and life-and-death martial intent all exploded.

"Kill him!" He Wujiang shouted, and then said to the scarred man next to him, "Go and set up the formation."

As he spoke, He Wujiang rushed forward, and twenty other people from the Blood Moon Holy Land also took action. The scarred man raised his hand, took out the formation flag from the storage ring, and began to set up formations around him. .

boom!

The Nether Death Flame and Xuanyang White Flame exploded to the extreme, burning fiercely on Luo Xiu's body, reaching a height of several feet.

At this moment, he was like a flaming giant, with terrifying black and white swords slashing in all directions, twisting and twisting the space, forming a vortex, strangling everything.

"Sen Luo Death Sword!"

Luo Xiu slashed out with his sword, and the Nether Death Flame turned into an undead skeleton. With a click, it chewed up a space, and the terrifying aura of death filled the air.

Figures kept flying out one after another. Luo Xiu rushed into the crowd as if he were in a deserted place. Except for He Wujiang and Rong Xie, no one else could withstand his blow.

However, these people are not ordinary martial arts kings. They are all masters from the Blood Moon Holy Land. Each of them has extremely high cultivation talents, and the martial arts and martial arts they practice are also top-notch, and they are the best in the same realm.

No matter how powerful Luo Xiu is, there is only one person after all. When he flies away each martial artist, many attacks will inevitably fall on him. Even if his body reaches the limit of a king-level combat body, he will still be scratched. A wound, blood splattered.

"Go to hell!"

Rong Xie was faster than He Wujiang and appeared behind Luo Xiu like a ghost. The short knife in his hand stabbed into Luo Xiu's back with a pop.

With such a knife, a ninth-level Martial King would probably be killed, but after the blade penetrated the flesh, it was instantly stuck and could not continue to penetrate.

"What a strong physical body, he is a body-refining martial artist!"

Rong Xie's expression changed, and then he felt a strong wind coming and quickly retreated.

With a pop, his other arm was cut off instantly. Before he could scream, he saw Luo Xiu's sharp eyes looking at him.

boom!

A powerful spiritual consciousness blasted into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Rong Xie's expression was filled with shock. "He is not only a body-refining martial artist, but also proficient in soul attacks?"