The sharp claws piercing the body from above finally exhausted their strength and suddenly disappeared. Xu Luo shook his head, which was a little stunned by the huge force just now, and stood up again.
Without the obstruction of the cold and turbid evil, the frightening wound that penetrated the body was healed and scarred so visible to the naked eye. This kind of terrifying resilience made some people believe that he was the real Wei clan.
It was clear that the carefully planned attack had failed, but Xu Luo seemed not to be affected at all, and carefully looked around again, apparently searching for traces of Ying Wuque again.
At this moment, Xu Luo was also secretly complaining. This Ying Wuque was obviously testing his various methods. He was protected by the giant shadow above, but he had to always be on guard against claw attacks. The difference between this increase and decrease was more than just a little bit?
There was a crackling sound, and the broken bricks and tiles all over the floor began to stir strangely. One after another, shadows of different heights, short, fat, and thin transformed into human shapes and emerged from the various piles of debris.
Xu Luo stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the black and white light swept past like a bolt, and the incomplete and mottled shadows were cut off like wheat.
But the shadows that were immediately broken into two parts squirmed and stuck together like maggots, and some shadows that were closer to Xu Luo had already spontaneously pounced towards him.
Xu Luo dodged the attack from the claws above with ease, and his figure appeared in front of a tall shadow that looked normal.
The shadow suddenly transformed into Ying Wuque's surprised face, but the Wuchang knife in Xu Luo's hand had already emitted a cold light, and lightning flashed across his neck.
Ying Wuque's body exploded with a bang, but the black and white sword light bloomed from every shadow fragment.
Dark evil spread everywhere, and the outline of a flawless face appeared on every fragment, and it roared silently with fangs like jagged teeth towards Xu Luo.
Xu Luo was suffocated from the beating, but he was beaten from beginning to end, so why not be angry?
Despite his lack of fame, as the core figure of the next generation of the film department, Ying Wuque's status is actually quite high. If he were placed in the Beggar League, he would be almost the same as Gu Xixi's current position.
But what is extremely embarrassing is that even with the blessing of the Divine Shadow Card, he can't do anything against Xu Luo.
Not to mention sneak attacks, as long as he moves his Qi a little bit, Xu Luo will detect his traces in some way.
Ying Wuque did not come alone. Duanshui Zhenren, who was hiding in the dark, was both a protection and an observation.
Based on his current performance, he was afraid that he would have to go to the Kneeling Ancestor Temple when he returned. Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed in Ying Wuque's eyes, and the huge shadow above him that had been changing between reality and reality suddenly solidified in an instant.
Boom, slender sharp claws stretched out from the edge of the giant shadow like an octopus, but this time it was completely different from before. The sharp claws actually danced like a dragon and snake and swept towards Xu Luo from all directions.
Xu Luo's eyes were stern, and the place on his shoulder where the sharp claw had just touched seemed to be in pain again.
This time Ying Wuque obviously struck with all his strength. If he was entangled by so many sharp claws, Xu Luo felt that he might be in trouble today.
The flickering black light on his toes actually disappeared directly into the void in front of him. At first glance, it looked as if his entire body was about to merge into the air around him.
Xu Luo was about to run away, but at this moment, the many sharp claws trembled in unison, and the air around him suddenly became like iron, squeezing out Xu Luo who had already stepped half into his body.
Xu Luo's face looked a little ugly, and the Wuchang knife slashed hard on the left side without hesitation.
Clang, clang, a sharp claw suddenly popped out from the apparently empty place, and it happened to be chopped back with a knife.
As soon as the long knife and sharp claws touched, Xu Luo was stunned.
At this moment, the bright characters in the body suddenly glowed with white light, as if they had finally gotten rid of the inexplicable power of the giant shadow, and a light that had been completely blinded by the divine shadow card finally stretched out.
The look of ecstasy in Xu Luo's eyes flashed away, and his body was thrown away fiercely by the force from the giant claw without hesitation.
It's just that the flight path looked a bit weird no matter how I looked at it, and the shadows hidden in the darkness were intact, and I subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
The direction in which Xu Luo was flying looked like it was heading towards him.
But at this time, the densely packed sharp claws circling around naturally would not miss this good opportunity, rushing to penetrate Xu Luo's body like a hot knife piercing butter.
At first glance, he looked like a bug caught in a huge spider web.
Seeing this scene, Ying Wuque felt relieved again. It seemed that he was indeed over-concerned. This enemy was only in the Ningsha realm. No matter how powerful he was, there was always a limit.
But the moment he breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Luo, who was pierced by many sharp claws in the air, disappeared instantly.
A fat-headed fish that shook its head was like a fallen leaf swept up by the wind, spinning and falling to the ground.
The sound of dripping water suddenly sounded in the small courtyard, and the Xuanming River, which had been flowing continuously around the small courtyard, appeared just in time to lift up the fat-headed fish.
Without the barrier of the Xuanming River, Ying Wuque was as if a veil had been pulled off in front of all his senses, and the familiar scene of Xuangui City reappeared in his spiritual perception.
He was immediately overjoyed and subconsciously wanted to escape from this small courtyard first.
But Ying Wuque had just moved half a step when countless fine runes fell on him out of thin air, fixing him in the shadow of half a wooden pillar.
Before he could make any move, the sound of rushing water was already surrounding him. Amidst the rolling black waves, a slender fat-headed fish instantly attracted all his attention.
The fat-headed fish flicked its tail, and while its body was still flying in the air, it transformed into Xu Luo again, hugging Ying Wuque, who was immobilized by the Netherworld rune, like a lingering lover.
"If you dare to kill him, die!"
At this time, a dull, hoarse voice exploded in their ears like thunder, and at the same time, there was also a faint, squeaking voice that was full of energy.
For the first time, Ying Wuque's eyes became extremely frightened and panicked, but after hearing the voice of Master Duanshui, he showed a smug smile again and stared at Xu Luo with a face full of hatred.
He has seen many of these weak and timid human races over the years, and they simply do not dare to violate the will of the so-called Sanxian Ancestor...
But when he met Xu Luo's cold gaze, the proud expression on Ying Wuque's face suddenly solidified subconsciously. His intuition told him that he really had to kick the iron plate today.
Master Duanshui's Qi was mainly aimed at Xu Luo, but his realm was here. Even a casual blow from Master Sanhua would be extraordinary to Xu Luo now.
At this moment, there was only a thunderous buzzing in his ears, and his vision even began to blur.
But the more this happened, the more indifferent the expression on Xu Luo's face became. He even gave up all six senses, focused all his attention on the bright light, and swung the Impermanent Knife with only the instinct of his body.
The stream of light exploded, and Ying Wuque felt that all the scenery in front of him was quickly regressing. The colorful, bright and noisy real world was like a faded picture scroll, peeling off bit by bit, and finally mixed into extremely monotonous black and white...
"Roar...you deserve to die!"
When Ying Wuque was decapitated by the Wu Chang Dao with a sharp cut, and then was submerged by the mighty Xuan Ming River with all his corpses in his head, a shrill roar came from outside the city in the distance.
This kind of sound is no longer something that humans can make, but is more like the final hysteria of a lone wolf who is forced into a desperate situation.
Xu Luo ignored the sound attack that pierced his soul, and instead showed a cunning look as if he had caught prey.
At this moment, the bright light representing the perfect shadow instantly split into seven or eight rays.
The glowing sword light that had condensed into a long black and white dragon in the palm of my hand exploded again, slashing down with incomparable precision towards the place where the light of the clear character extended.
Accompanied by screams one after another, all Ying Wuque's hidden distractions were finally wiped out.
Until then, Xu Luo finally showed a cheerful smile. Although this bastard named Ying Wuque was just Aiki, he was also the so-called Zun-ranked Wei Clan.
But these days have really caused Xu Luo a lot of trouble. Now that he can file his bones and raise ashes with his own hands, he can finally let out the suffocation in his heart.
Seeing the dazzling black light blooming on the bright characters beating endlessly in his body, Xu Luo didn't feel any panic.
With an identity like Ying Wuque's, if Master Duanshui didn't come back with severe revenge, then he wouldn't be able to achieve his current level of cultivation.
"Go away, are you idiots like you in the film department going to bully the younger ones?"
The crisp sound just now was immediately followed by a roar.
Xu Luo used his green beard to calm down the strange noise attacks in the sea of consciousness, while using the Impermanent Knife as a crutch on the ground.
However, his back was straight and he bore the attack of Master Duanshui in the distance without giving in. There was even a hint of mocking smile in Xu Luo's eyes.
Just kidding, this is in Black Turtle City. If he could be killed by the water cutoff if he made such a big noise, then the Begging Alliance wouldn't be able to inherit it now.
Xu Luo's arrogant and arrogant attitude was clearly revealed on the jade mirror of Xianwu Pavilion.
When he killed Ying Wu Que without hesitation, although the real people including Qin Xuanji showed some expressions of appreciation, they were not too surprised.
It's just a killing over the next level, which is already extremely terrifying in the eyes of ordinary practitioners. But what does it mean to real people who can advance to the Three Flowers Realm?
Among those who can enter the Xianwu Pavilion, who was not the most handsome boy when they were young?
Until Xu Luo carried the attack with Master Sanhua and killed all the distracted Ying Wuque in one fell swoop, almost everyone was horrified. Even Master Ruyan, who was particularly concerned about Xu Luo, jumped up.
This kid actually did it. He actually used the Ningsha Realm to kill a high-ranking shadow warrior all by himself!
Qin Xuanji was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on his face, and then it quickly expanded. In the end, almost everyone could see how happy he was.
But at this time, everyone just took it as a matter of course and didn't think much about anything else.
"Sect Master, it's better to bring Bai Zhile back first. Master Duanshui just made a sneak attack regardless of his face, and he should be seriously injured!"
Qiu Jieyi had a calm mind and quickly recovered from the surprise. Qin Xuanji was about to nod in agreement, but at this moment, an interesting hoarse voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.
"Don't panic, wait a minute, this kid is not as simple as you see!"
All the real people were stunned for a moment, then subconsciously bowed and saluted.
"I've met Patriarch Qingren!"
Before he finished speaking, a burly figure with a huge back and a muscular face, resembling a butcher who kills pigs and sells meat on the streets, appeared out of thin air in the Xianwu Pavilion.
As soon as this figure appeared, the five-color clouds that were floating leisurely in the air suddenly trembled together, and then a sense of excitement like a mountain roar and a tsunami instantly overwhelmed everyone.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, strands of spiritual energy were dense and windless, circling endlessly around the burly figure like a swarm of disturbed bees.
Because there were so many of them, a storm of spiritual energy almost blew up in Xianwu Pavilion.
"Welcome ancestor!"
All the real people bowed respectfully again, and the middle-aged man who looked like a butcher waved his hands impatiently.
"Why don't I want to meet you juniors? These polite and vulgar manners are the most annoying.
I'm not dead yet, and if you want to worship me, can you wait until someday after I'm buried?"
If it weren't for the fact that all the real people would never admit their mistakes, no one would believe that such vulgar words would come from the mouth of a five-decline immortal.
Ancestor Qingren still looked respectful when he saw everyone, and simply didn't bother to pay attention anymore.
He excitedly walked to the jade mirror, stretched out his hand casually, and suddenly the scene displayed in the jade mirror seemed to be zoomed in countless distances in an instant.
Xu Luo's weathered face at this moment, not to mention his facial expressions and movements, even his hairs were extremely clear.
"Tsk, tsk, what a mysterious art of transformation! Even I was almost deceived. It's amazing, amazing!"
As soon as Patriarch Qingren said these words, all the real people no longer cared about being rude, and all looked at Xu Luo in the jade mirror with disbelief on their faces.
After hanging around under the eyes of real people like us for so long, this face is still fake?
But these words came from the mouth of Patriarch Qingren, so even if everyone didn't believe them, they still had to believe them.
After a while, everyone subconsciously looked around, but no matter who made eye contact, they all showed embarrassment, and then looked at Patriarch Qingren with concealed respect.
Among them, only Yan Zhenren and Qiu Jieyi were the most embarrassed. The glances around them like sharp arrows looked like they were going to eat them up. It was really scary!
At this moment, even Yan Zhenren, who had always been the most carefree and free-spirited, couldn't help but blush. Now the two of them were really embarrassed!
They were the first ones to contact Xu Luo, and they were the ones who recommended Xu Luo to enter the assessment. But if Patriarch Qingren hadn't come forward to remind him, no one would have noticed that Xu Luo was a fake even if Xu Luo had left Suikonghai.
Only Qin Xuanji felt a shiver in his heart. Sure enough, it was best not to be clever in front of these ancestors of the Sanxian, otherwise he might die without knowing how!
But at this moment, he could only bite the bullet and pretend to be as shocked as everyone else.
After a long while, it seemed that everyone had finished digesting the news, and Patriarch Qingren turned around with a half-smiling expression.
“Tsk, tsk, our Begging Union is becoming stronger than the previous generation!
Look, one Ningsha Realm can play with many real people in the middle of applause, what is really going on in my heart... Oh, I am so comforted, I am so comforted!"