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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh shot to death

A soft buzzing sound instantly surrounded the ears of everyone in the backyard. Green light rose from Xu Luo's huge body like morning glow, and endless vitality filled every acupuncture point in his body.

Xu Luo subconsciously looked up to the sky and roared, his left palm flashed with five colors, and he actually grabbed it towards the invisible qi machine.

As soon as the divine light of the mixed cave came into contact with that unknown power, they were immediately annihilated.

The five-colored light was almost destroyed, but at the same time it also forced the invisible energy to stop for a moment.

The most important thing is that the Qi machine, which was obviously in an illusory state, actually showed its shape in the air like a real thing, and Xu Luo's huge bloody eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

Countless slender hair-like green beards sprouted crazily from the sky, covering up all the energy mechanisms like ants gnawing at an elephant.

The Qi Machine's whole body trembled, and the dense green beards broke off one after another, but immediately more green beards came one after another, flooding the Qi Machine again like a tide.

At the same time, before Xu Luo, who had just broken free from the confinement of the Netherworld Technique, had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Xu Luo's other giant claw had crashed down again.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out from the cracked hair again, and this time half of them were angry.

He never expected that even if the Ancestral Spirit Palace took action, it would not be able to force Xu Luo back. This bastard was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger from the beginning to the end!

At this time, Xu Luoke had no time to think about what the enemy thought. His left palm was still growing and expanding crazily, and finally he held the entire small city in his palm as if it was covering the sky and the sun.

The inexplicable energy coming from the distant space could only spin in vain in his palm like a headless fly.

As more and more green whiskers gathered in the palm of the hand, the strength of the Qi machine's struggle could be seen to be slowing down, and finally it stopped moving in the palm of the hand.

Xu Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief. To express his happy mood, he slapped the cracked hair that was almost buried to his neck again.

Split Hair saw the horrifying scene of Qi Ji above him being swallowed alive, and his eyes were stunned for a moment before finally revealing a look of despair.

He glanced at Xu Luo for a few times, and suddenly a crazy look filled with endless despair appeared.

If you want me to die, just because you are a bastard of the human race, do you think you are the only human race with inheritance? Are you proud of it?

Bang, another huge force came from the forehead, and the entire head of Split Hair was buried in the soil, but Xu Luo subconsciously felt a warning sign in his heart.

He didn't notice any resistance from the slap just now, but how could this be possible?

Xu Luo had never had the extravagant hope that he could conquer a Sanhua master. That was also completely unrealistic.

Being able to practice to the Three Flowers Realm, regardless of whether his mind is good or evil, he has his own pride and excellence.

They may run rampant and do whatever they want, or they may be bloodthirsty, cruel, and ruthless, but they will never lose their nature, that is, they will cut off their own path!

At this time, the most likely possibility is that Split Hair is holding back some big move, and it is the kind of brutal magical power that will harm both sides.

Xu Luo's mind changed rapidly, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes but it was fleeting.

Split your hair, split your hair, but until now you still don’t know what kind of opponent you are facing...

A hazy blue light emerged from the entire backyard, the sky above, and everyone around them, sweeping everything in an instant.

The eyes of Qitaishan and several others, including several Split Tianbu who had only one breath left, instantly showed confusion.

All the Split Heaven Guards felt that they were lying naked in the ice and snow, with the warm spring sun shining above them. This feeling of two heavens of ice and fire was really refreshing.

However, Qitaishan and the others seemed to have returned to Lingyun Peak in an instant. The endless peace and calm, and the surging vitality tightly wrapped their minds, making them involuntarily want to fall asleep in this beauty.

The few remaining Split Heaven Guards showed intoxicating and warm smiles on their faces, and then allowed all their energy to drain rapidly from their acupoints, and just kept their smiles without making a sound.

With a rumble, Split Hair, who was beaten into the soil alive, did not know what he did. With him as the center, the entire ground suddenly squeezed out like a huge crack like a spider web.

But at this moment, Xu Luo no longer had any worry in his eyes, he just watched the ground explode.

The cracked hair that could no longer be seen as humanoid was surrounded by invisible green light, and was about to rush towards him.

But just as his body jumped up, dense green beards appeared out of thin air and dragged him down again.

It was only then that Xu Luo showed a ferocious smile, his huge body rose directly into the air, and like a meteor, he stomped down hard on Split Hair, who was still struggling under the entanglement of his green beard.

With a rumble, the entire backyard of the stone palace suddenly exploded with earth and rocks flying like a volcano, and the air machine roared crazily and formed a vortex in the air.

They were always paying attention to Qitaishan and the others here, and quickly ran away into the distance with horrified expressions on their faces.

When the dust cleared, Xu Luo had returned to his original human form, but his feet were deeply buried in a pile of flesh and blood.

The kick just now actually penetrated from the top of the head of the split hair to the bottom. It would be strange if there was still a good piece of meat!

Xu Luo pulled out his legs in disgust, and finally couldn't hold himself up anymore and collapsed on the ground, gasping loudly.

Before the flesh and blood could turn into Yin evil spirits, the hazy green light could not wait to completely wrap it up. In just a moment, the last trace of a famous Three Flowers Realm master completely disappeared from this world.

Seeing Qitaishan and the others rushing towards this side, Xu Luo felt anxious subconsciously and immediately shouted out.

"You bastards, why don't you hurry up and help Junior Sister Shenghua? I'm not dead yet, so I want you to come and see me?"

The expressions of Qi Taishan and the other three people all changed. They immediately wanted to understand the priorities. They looked at Xu Luo worriedly and flew out of the city...

The sun was setting in the west. Xu Luo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. The group of people in front of him who had been waiting for a long time immediately lowered their heads and saluted respectfully.

"Brother, you wake up!"

Xu Luo nodded and looked around before speaking out worriedly.

"What's going on? Are any enemies escaping?"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Zhihe. Zhihe was obviously not used to being watched by so many people, and he twisted his body before speaking calmly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, junior brother, I can guarantee that no evil spirit will escape!"

With the last trace of caution, Xu Luo finally put it down. He straightened up and sank into the void in front of him. The others immediately looked at each other. Qi Taishan, who knew him best, explained with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, he is worried and is going to go there in person. Why don't we go back to the Star Shuttle and wait for him first."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xu Luo to return directly to the Star Shuttle. He nodded towards the people who came up to him.

"You have even wiped out the memories of those human beings who were lucky enough to survive. It's really good.

However, this incident has also reminded us that these weird tribes are so secretive in their actions, and most likely they are coming for our Begging Alliance.

Next, we need to be more careful in our actions and don’t show any signs of weakness..."

Speaking of this, Xu Luo didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he looked at the still dead Jurenwu not far away and fell silent.

The others were a little puzzled at first, but when they followed his gaze, they suddenly realized what was happening in Jurenwu, which looked dilapidated and looked like a ghost land, and their expressions suddenly became gloomy.

Even if all the magic has been eliminated at this time, it will still take many years for Jurenwu to return to its previous state. This will only happen if there is no external interference!

In fact, it is very likely that these living people will try their best to leave this place. In other words, there will no longer be Jurenwu in the future.

This statement also has another meaning. Things like this in Jurenwu must never happen again, otherwise a few people may never live to see Tongtianmu.

After all, no one can be absolutely sure that no enemy will be missed every time!

Judging from the information obtained this time, it is obvious that the Split Heaven Department is not the only one with this arrangement. With the miserable appearance of Jurenwudu, other places must not be much better.

But they need to suppress their unwillingness and anger, swallow their anger and act like they don't see it. How can this prevent people from being frustrated and discouraged?

Xu Luo himself was extremely aggrieved, so he naturally understood what a few people were thinking, but at this time, he was really unable to do anything.

Let alone him, even Patriarch Qingren, who has been following and protecting a few people, may have no choice but to do anything.

Ancestor Qingren was not a god, so it was naturally impossible for him to guess what people were thinking, but at this moment, his old face turned into a flower with a smile.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in a cloud of mist, and the hazy mist around him kept manifesting various fantastic scenes.

Not far in front of him, there was a bald old man staring at him with a livid face, his chest rising and falling like a bellows, obviously he was very angry.

"Mitian old man, don't be angry! These are all trivial matters of the juniors. Do you really plan to deal with my juniors yourself?

Hey, hey, you old man is the ancestor of Sanxian, how could you do such a shameless and shameful thing?"

Qingren's burly body was as tall as a giant bear even when he was sitting on the ground.

When he was young, he was a pig butcher in the market. He had a way of hurting people in a certain way. He didn't even use a single curse word, but he was like a skinny monkey, and he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

What's even more amazing is that the same words with similar meaning were spat out from the mouth of Patriarch Mitian not long ago. Naturally, that was the time when Xu Luo and others were beaten to pieces.

But now the situation has changed, and even after thirty years, the situation was reversed by Xu Luo under the eyes of the two ancestors.

Qingren looked anxious just now and almost got into a fight with Mi Tian Ancestor who blocked him, but now he was sitting calmly on the Diaoyutai, sarcastically mocking his old opponent.

At the same time, he was becoming more and more satisfied with Xu Luo, his disciple. He made a decision before taking action, was neither anxious nor impetuous, could win over people, fought for his life, and could hold back his anger in the end. How could such a disciple be unloved?

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Don't look at Qingren's smiling face now. If Patriarch Mitian really dared to trouble Xu Luo today, he would risk his life and take Mitian with him to be buried with him.

Mitian has been dealing with him for nearly two hundred years, how can he still not understand Qingren's character of protecting the calf?

There was a twinkling look in his eyes, but looking at his old rival who had a smile on his face but no warmth in his eyes, Mitian finally sat down again with a livid face.

A trace of joy flashed in Qingren's eyes. He would not think that Yazhen was afraid of him. He was just a Sanhua master, not worthy of a fight between the two Sanxian ancestors!

If Xu Luo were to go to the ancestral land of the Split Heaven Tribe to destroy the ancestral spirit hall, would Mitian still be so patient?

"That's right! Come, come, drink tea. This is my famous Qingyu tea from Lingyun Peak. I would never take it out to ordinary people."

Patriarch Qingren's face finally became more serious, and he even warmly and politely offered to buy tea for Mi Tian.

After all, Mitian had been practicing for hundreds of years. After just a moment, he accepted the tea cup from Qingren as if nothing happened.

But after subconsciously glancing at it, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. It was just a black tea cup that seemed to have never been washed. It couldn't poison him, the ancestor of Sanxian, anyway.

But the way you brewed it is just a few dead leaves, which is a bit too much. Where is the Qingyu tea you promised?

The corners of Mitian's eyes twitched subconsciously, and he just wanted to stretch out his palm and slap the bastard in front of him to death. Damn, you are still the ancestor of Sanxian. Do you need to be so petty?

But immediately he was shocked by Qingren's actions. Qingren seemed to understand what he was thinking. He reached out to pick up the tea cup and poured it into his throat.

Does he really have to drink like this?

Mi Tian was speechless for a moment, and swallowed his words of reprimand alive.

How can I say this? People can drink it themselves. Do you, the ancestor of Sanxian, have more money and cannot drink it?

As the saying goes, if a person has no shame, he is invincible. Mi Tian is really not angry at his peers who don't have any shame at the moment.

He simply didn't even bother to say anything, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and his figure immediately began to disappear.

"Fellow Taoist Qingren, as you said, this time it is just a small fight between young people, but I think it is best for you to restrain your junior, otherwise the person who comes next time will definitely not be me!"

When the last word was spoken, Mitian's figure disappeared.

The fake smile on Patriarch Qingren's face slowly dissipated. He looked carefully at the bottom of the clouds, as if he could see Xu Luo's every move. After a moment, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"Well, you little guys are not afraid of death. How can I, an old man who has long been tired of living, still be afraid of death?

Let you go, I want to see if you can poke a hole in the sky..."

Since leaving Jurenwu, the next few days have been peaceful.

Especially with Xiaodouzi running rampant under the water, no evil beast or spirit without eyes dared to cause trouble for Xu Luo and his party.

Of course, Xu Luo stayed on the Star Shuttle with his people these days, and did not go to the Xingxue again.

Sure enough, as they had guessed, there were indeed several human settlements along this stretch of road, and they were all secretly controlled by the Splitting Sky Division just like the situation in Jurenwu.

To prevent an accident, Xu Luo didn't even stop and went straight up the Baiyu River.

During this period of time, Xu Luo discovered something strange. Wushengzhu seemed to have fallen into an extremely strange state since he devoured the Sky-Splitting Claw.

The only two branches kept sprouting, then quickly grew up, turned yellow and fell off.

After each cycle, the original greenness on the bamboo body will be obviously richer. Apparently, the continuous devouring of Yin evil has caused the bamboo to accelerate its transformation and recovery.

Moreover, this process lasted for several days before stopping, which made Xu Luo increasingly jealous of the so-called clan-suppressing spiritual treasures of the Kuai clan.

These things are obviously of great benefit to Wushengzhu, but of course he can only think about it now.

Let alone whether those ferocious and strange tribes will agree or not, even if the Heaven-Splitting Claw Spirit Treasure is placed in front of him, it is still unclear whether Xu Luo can surrender.


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