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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters eight methods of killing immortals

"Within the eight wastelands, dragons and snakes lurk, swords are hidden in boxes... People have murderous intentions, heaven and earth repeat themselves, long swords are unsheathed, ghosts and gods cry!" Sections of mantras poured into his heart along with the inner thoughts.

After practicing for about half an hour, Lu Shaoyou suddenly jumped up, his body turned into countless streamlines, and phantoms shot out one after another, waving the long sword in his hand, and the long sword swayed, the rolling murderous intent was condensed, like the sky and the earth.

, unable to contain it, the long sword in his hand drew mysterious arcs, and the life of the world was about to be cut off by the long sword in an instant.

An outrageous aura filled the air, like the sword intent of a brave warrior going retrograde to defeat the immortals. The rich sword aura soared into the sky, passed through the restrictions he had set, and rushed into the sky.

The long sword in his hand was like magic, suddenly disappearing and then suddenly condensing, as if everything in the world could be transformed into a sword. Countless lights and shadows wrapped around Lu Shaoyou's hands, rolling up the billowing air, and the terrifying immortal-killing sword intent exploded.

It spurted out, and the whole world was silent for an instant.

It took a long time for the suffocating murderous intent to slowly dissipate, and the clouds and air currents in the sky and earth also resumed their flow.

"What kind of person is this who is practicing magical powers? He actually caused changes in the celestial phenomena?" The saints in the sect cried out one by one. The strong sword energy just now was like a peerless divine sword, placed on their necks.

, so that they did not dare to make a sound, lest the sword intent would crush their souls into pieces.

Even some of the eternal giants of the Nirvana Secret Realm were alarmed. Outside the library hall, a young Taoist sweeping the floor slowly raised his head, with a smile on his lips: "The Eight Desolates Immortal Killing Sword Box is practiced so quickly, this boy

He is quite a talent, and it seems that we should pay close attention to him in the future."

Lu Shaoyou slowly put away his sword and stood up, exhaled a breath, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"The Eight Desolations Immortal Killing Sword Box has eight sword techniques in total. I could only barely perform the first one, but I couldn't perform the subsequent ones." Lu Shaoyou nodded secretly. The "Eight Desolates Immortal Killing Sword Box" is an unparalleled sword technique, the best.

From ancient times to the present, Lu Shaoyou could even feel the sword intention of the ancient sword ancestor in his body. He seemed to admire this sword skill very much, showing a hint of approval, and then fell silent again.

"There are eight styles of the Eight Desolate Immortal Slaying Sword Boxes: Destruction, Doomsday, Soul Seizing, Impermanence, Catastrophe, Death, Sky Burial, and Immortal Killing." Lu Shaoyou thought to himself, the person who created this sword technique, what is the importance of this sword technique?

The naming of the sword styles is also extremely concise, without any gorgeous rhetoric, but these two simple ones reveal a spirit of massacre and annihilation of all immortals.

"What a sword box for the Eight Desolates Killing Immortals! With this sword technique, you can completely abandon the Taisu Seven Swords and the Immortal Sword of the Stars. Those two sword techniques are just empty forms, without the spirit, and they are flashy and unrealistic.

.With this sword technique, you can compete with Lu Xinwen with his sword technique!" Holy Spirit praised, "The only pity is that your strength is too low and you can't show the true power of it at all.

The power of the sword."

"Yes, this sword has surpassed the scope of divine channel art. I am afraid it has risen to the realm of swordsmanship. Once the sword is released, it encompasses everything and destroys all dharmas." Lu Shaoyou nodded and said, this sword art is too powerful. With him,

The current strength simply cannot display all the power, but even so, with this set of swordsmanship, one of the same level can be invincible in the world. If he encounters Dao Wuya again, Lu Shaoyou is confident that he can defeat him completely.

"Let's take a look at how to practice the "Oven of Creation"," Lu Shaoyou exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the aura of his whole body became more condensed. The thick and mountainous aura had a sharper murderous intention than before. It seemed that once it was broken,

It can cut off space.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Lu Shaoyou was about to sit down cross-legged when he suddenly heard a burst of noise outside the restricted area. Lu Shaoyou frowned, opened the restricted area and walked out of the retreat.

I saw the gatekeeper boy sweating profusely and saluting several young men in brocade robes, seeming to be explaining something. At this moment, when he saw Lu Shaoyou coming out of the seclusion, his eyes suddenly lit up and he ran over: "Senior Brother Qin, these three are

They are the top three most powerful saints in my Zhenwu Tiangong. They have just returned from traveling and heard that you have shown great power, senior brother, and they all want to fight you."

Lu Shaoyou nodded and said to him: "You have done well, these are rewards for you." After saying that, he flicked his fingers and threw a bunch of pure Yang magic crystals directly out and fell into the hands of the Taoist boy. The Taoist boy was immediately overjoyed.

He took it and kept bowing to say thank you.

"Are you Qin Taixu?" A rough voice came first, and a young man with a beard who was as tall as an iron tower looked at him up and down.

"Yes, I am Qin Taixu." Lu Shaoyou looked indifferently, and at the same time looked at the man in front of him. He saw that this man's muscles were all tangled, and it was obvious that he had gone through the physical and tyrannical way. "You gathered in front of my yard, want to

What to do?"

"Qin Taixu, I heard that you beat that boy Fu Juechen to a half-death with one move, and even fought to a draw with Dao Wuya. We have itchy hands and want to communicate with you first." The young man in the middle is in a gray robe.

He looked Lu Shaoyou up and down, then nodded lightly.

Lu Shaoyou then looked over, and saw that this man had a full forehead, and the heaven contained divine light. There was a faint divine light flowing out between the opening and closing of his eyes. Runes were flashing in his eyes, and he didn't know what was brewing.

With some ancient magic, the aura of Nirvana surrounds him.

"He's actually a giant from the Nirvana Secret Realm?" Lu Shaoyou suddenly raised his eyebrows. This person has actually achieved Nirvana. His aura is so powerful that he probably has the power of at least a dozen ancient heavenly dragons, which is far beyond the ordinary Nirvana giant.

.

"You, an eternal giant, actually want to challenge me, a disciple of the eighth level of supernatural power?" Lu Shaoyou then laughed.

"Hahaha, what are you talking nonsense to him, Gu Yuanchen? Boy, let's fight with me, Taiyangtian, first!" I saw that burly man as tall as an iron tower suddenly moved his body, and his big hands were like two mountains, swinging fiercely

Get up! His body suddenly grew taller, and with a horizontal strike of his palm, he used a supreme killing technique on Lu Shaoyou. With one move, the sky and the earth were immediately enveloped, and everyone around him felt a strong and suffocating feeling.

boom!

Just like the earth was shaking and the universe was rolling, countless divine passages were manifesting one after another. His hands were like dragons and snakes turning over, swinging their big hands, flying up and down, and instantly burst out with the power of fifteen ancient heavenly dragons. Lu Shaoyou's pupils shrank.

, although this person has only reached the perfect state of the ninth level of supernatural power, his power is not much different from that before he broke through. These flying flesh palms actually made him feel the aura of a hole in the world.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" But who is Lu Shaoyou? Before the breakthrough, his physical strength far surpassed this person. Now his physical strength has reached the terrifying power of twenty-four ancient heavenly dragons. Although this person's strength makes Lu Shaoyou

Surprised, but only surprised, Lu Shaoyou raised his brows, and everyone around him suddenly felt that Lu Shaoyou's body seemed to be infinitely enlarged, turning into the backbone of the world.

His palms changed, and he tore them in the air. Lu Shaoyou's thin hands were like butterflies waving through flowers. Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and saw Lu Shaoyou like the king of heaven and earth, with two ancient ancestral dragons entwined around his body.

The dragon even manifested countless ancient wills, and its vast aura was like a mountain torrent.

He exhaled loudly, shattering the fleshy palms around him, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed it hard with his big hand.

Snap!

Everyone around saw a strange scene. The burly man with the ninth level of supernatural power was grabbed by the head of a scholar-like man with one hand, picked up alive, and then smashed it on the ground like a whip!

Everyone was stunned and their eyes were about to pop out. Even Gu Yuanchen looked horrified. Tai Yangtian, who was always known for his physical strength, was picked up, hung and beaten, and even screamed.

Voice.

How shocking is this? How powerful is this?

No one can describe this one. They just feel that the world has stopped moving at this moment and is frozen in this picture.

Those saints in colorful clothes originally wanted to see the excitement, but who knew that when Lu Shaoyou made a move to determine the world, they were immediately dumbfounded and could not react at all. Qin Taixu, who had just gained the eighth level of supernatural power, was so fierce that he defeated Taiyang, who was good at physical strength.

The sky is like beating a dog. (To be continued.)


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