Even if his skills were greatly improved, Xu Luo had no idea that he would be able to kill his opponent. He could only dream about it.
But even if he could survive from the hands of such a powerful loose immortal, then he would be qualified enough to make all the creatures in the Strange Immortal Realm look at him with admiration and completely remember Xu Luo's name.
Feeling the growing fighting spirit in the human ant below, the ancestor of the Spirit Race was embarrassed and annoyed, but also couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
The world is really changing so fast. Are all young people today so stubborn?
A little Ningsha Realm dared to stand in front of him, the Five Decline Loose Immortal, with his backbone as straight as a spear. Didn't he know how to write the word "death"?
Even Senior Tongtian just didn't allow the Sanxian Ancestor to take the initiative, but he didn't say that he couldn't fight back when provoked by people who didn't know life and death!
Seeing Xu Luo's eagerness to give it a try, the old man suddenly let out a chuckle and stepped directly in front of Xu Luo from his hiding place.
"It's true that the waves behind push the waves ahead. Are the young people extremely dissatisfied with the actions of our Spiritual Tribe?"
The old man's face was full of sarcasm, and he was afraid that Xu Luo could not see clearly. He moved his face directly towards him, as if he was eager for Xu Luo to give him a few blows.
Seeing Xu Luo being silent, he showed disdain again.
"You are angry and resentful, you are disobedient and angry, but so what? Who made your human race so miserable!
I might as well tell you that in the past hundred years, countless so-called geniuses of the human race have been buried in various corners of the psychic sky, rotting into fertilizer and transforming into spiritual energy..."
At this point, the old man's orange-skinned face came right under Xu Luo's eyes, and the next words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth one by one.
"What can you do?"
Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded suddenly. It was not loud, but it seemed to ring in everyone's heart.
Everyone who saw this scene gasped subconsciously. Because the movements were so uniform, a long neighing sound was formed in the air.
What did I just see? The Patriarch of Sanxian, who was always majestic and feared by everyone, was slapped hard!
When did the world become so crazy that mice dared to show their teeth and claws at civet cats?
On the contrary, Xu Luo, the instigator, rubbed his palms together, as if he was still savoring the satisfying feeling just now.
He looked at the other half of the old man's face with pity on his face, as if he wanted to slap him again!
The old man from the Spirit Tribe who had just been slapped looked at Xu Luo with a blank expression on his face, but he was actually beaten!
He has lost count of how many years he has not experienced this sour and refreshing taste. It has been so long that he has almost forgotten it!
But immediately the old man realized that he had actually been slapped in the face, and he was slapped in full view of everyone!
The overwhelming anger instantly overwhelmed all his clarity, and a loud bang suddenly exploded, and vast energy surged out of the old man's body like a sea tide.
All things and creatures, whether living or dead, are immediately frozen in place when touched by this qi machine.
The energy seems to have no end, and it keeps extending rapidly in all directions!
With crackling sounds, the surrounding trees and flowers seemed to have been corroded by time for countless years. The ones that were close to them turned directly into pieces and shattered, while the ones that were far away made crackling sounds as they were hit by the surging air.
A circle of circular dust ripples spread rapidly like lightning, and nothing could stand within the circle of light.
Fortunately, the old man from the Spirit Race still had some sense left. After turning several of the younger Spirit Race members into fly ashes, he finally controlled the Qi machine to avoid the others.
The blue sky above suddenly changed, and layers of dark clouds were like a big cover, completely covering this area.
Not to mention the fleeing spirit tribes, all the ancestors of the Sanxian Immortals inside the Butian Pavilion Mountain Gate above the sky were unable to see clearly the scene below for a while.
The people from the Kuai Clan looked indifferent. This fellow from the Spirit Clan was obviously not guarding against them, but was afraid that when the situation went bad, Patriarch Qingren would not be able to help but help.
The old man simply shielded this area completely. Presumably by the time everyone breaks through this barrier, everything in it will have been decided!
It's just something that the three ancestors of the Kuai clan can guess. How could the ancestor Qingren not understand it?
He stretched out his palm subconsciously, but this time the people from the Wei tribe on the opposite side no longer showed weakness as before.
A series of awe-inspiring Qi machines pressed towards him without hesitation, but these movements only made Patriarch Qingren's lips twitch in disdain.
But a cold voice came next, causing all his movements to stop instantly.
"Qingren, considering that you are the youngest, everyone can occasionally tolerate your nonsense, but this does not mean that you can unscrupulously break through the truth!
If you dare to violate the rules today, I assure you, not only will you not be able to leave, but the Begging Union behind you will also be implicated!"
The unlucky old man never looked at Qingren again from beginning to end, as if these cold words were coming from his mouth.
Patriarch Qingren secretly complained in his heart. The so-called biting dog never barks, but look at the unlucky old man's calm demeanor.
But Qingren is sure that if he dares to challenge the bottom line again, what will greet him next moment will definitely be a joint siege by everyone, including the extremely mysterious Butian Pavilion Mountain Protection Formation.
Looking at the psychic sky below which was completely shrouded by layers of dark clouds, the expression in Patriarch Qingren's eyes changed, and finally he calmed down and did not take any further action.
But even so, as the unlucky old man's warning words fell, the atmosphere in the entire Butian Pavilion Mountain Gate suddenly changed.
The spiritual energy that was summoned from all around seemed to have solidified into ice, completely ignoring Qingren.
The entire world seems to be rejecting Patriarch Qingren as a scourge.
Xu Luo looked at the dark clouds above that blocked everything, and then looked at the old man from the Spirit Tribe who was still in an angry posture, with a fierce smile suddenly appearing on his face.
The white palm that had been holding the handle of the knife slowly twitched, and the narrow long knife made a trembling sound, forcing the surging Qi from all around to the side.
"I haven't asked you your name yet?"
The old man obviously didn't expect that Xu Luo had acted carelessly before, but he was so gentle and polite in this situation.
It can be seen that after seeing Xu Luo and the scene of killing the three-flower realm Mitianxiang just now, the old man had to admit it no matter how unwilling he was.
Since this kid from the human race named Xu Luo has improved his skills, he will indeed have the confidence to calmly ask for his name.
"I, the Huxiaoshan of the Huli Clan, am now the deacon and elder of the Temple of Heaven Sacrifice!"
In just one sentence, the old man had already sorted out his messy thoughts. He looked at Xu Luo who was looking calm with emotion on his face, and couldn't help but sigh.
"How do you, the human race, be so favored by God that you can be so talented as you!
Your name should be Xu Luoke, even if you die on the spot today, your story will be spread in the cultivation world of Weixian Realm!"
Xu Luo chuckled.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior. I'm a late learner and a slow learner, so I respect you by taking action first!"
As he finished his last word, the tip of the Impermanent Knife was revealed with a cold light shining on it.
The next moment, the black and white sword light exploded in front of the two people, and countless long and narrow sword shadows gathered into a cold dragon, heading straight for the throat of Huxiao Mountain.
Hu Xiaoshan was not annoyed at all about Xu Luo's sudden attack. At his level, every move he made was done casually.
Xu Luo, as the weaker side, would be the real fool if he didn't make a sneak attack even if he was just trying to gain the upper hand!
Huxiaoshan calmly stretched out his thin palm and pressed it into the air in front of him, and the black and white sword energy dragon appeared under his palm as if he had made an appointment.
The violent and sharp knife energy in this thin palm instantly transformed into a harmless baby of humans and animals, shrunk to the size of an earthworm, and was about to be grasped by one of them.
Sensing a rare and extremely fearful feeling coming from the Impermanence Sword, Xu Luo took a deep breath.
Damn, what kind of supernatural power is this? It actually has a similar artistic conception to his own "Shrunk to an Inch". This Impermanent Knife can't even get close to his body, and it's still a hairline?
This frustrated mind expanded rapidly under a certain powerful force, and a huge black tiger appeared in Xu Luoping's sea of consciousness almost instantly.
As if aware of the danger, the futile bamboo trees spontaneously sprang up without any wind, and the branches and leaves swayed together with a soft rustling sound, which instantly cleared Xu Luo's mind, which was about to sink.
A layer of white sweat formed on Xu Luo's vest. Without even thinking about it, the sword light that was compressed to the extreme exploded with a loud bang.
At this time, even Hu Xiaoshan was caught off guard, and the palm of his empty hand was directly bounced away by the violent energy machine.
But immediately a barrier like water formed in front of him, blocking all the splashing sword light.
At this time, Huxiaoshan had already shown the style of the Sanxian Ancestor. Xu Luo broke his mental pressure in time and actually showed a look of appreciation.
But the more upright he behaved, the more chilled Xu Luo felt. How confident must a person be in himself to show such indifferent admiration to his enemies?
Anyway, Xu Luo asked himself, how could he not achieve this state now?
All he could think about now was how to kill the enemy completely. If he couldn't defeat him, he was also thinking about how to escape!
Seeing Hu Xiaoshan, he still stood there without moving. Xu Luo had also tried to find out how much he weighed.
If he hadn't merged with his real body, he wouldn't even be considered a piece of shit in front of these big guys, and if he could survive two attacks, he would be blind to God!
Thinking of this, Xu Luo retreated instead of moving forward, bumping into the vicious ape Dharma that was following behind him.
Huxiaoshan finally showed a curious look in his eyes. To be honest, there are almost no one who is not curious about Xu Luo, the ferocious beast behind him.
This thing is not a companion creature, nor is it a spiritual beast, but it can change between reality and reality. Xu Luo can control it like an arm. This is simply the protective treasure that every practitioner dreams of!
After being promoted to the Dharma Realm, Xu Luo finally noticed a huge change in himself.
In addition to the seemingly inexhaustible power within his body, what is even more surprising is that he can change between his real body and his human body anytime and anywhere.
Every part of the body seems to be able to change and grow at will, and although the real body has become smaller, its movements are more flexible and subtle.
His body suddenly shrunk, and it had changed to only about a foot in size. The five-colored light flickered in his palms and struck the barrier hard.
In Huxiao Mountain's surprised expression, the Xuanqing Qi that he had cultivated for countless years was like a piece of tissue paper, being pressed out of a big hole silently.
Xu Luo, who suddenly shrank in size, squeezed into the barrier like lightning, and rushed towards the front door of Huxiao Mountain.
Hu Xiaoshan moved the palm of his hand to put away the barrier. Seeing that Xu Luo with a sneer on his face had occupied all his sight, he opened his mouth and let out a shocking roar.
This roar was a little weird, as if it was concentrated directly in this small area by an inexplicable great force.
Xu Luo only felt a muffled buzz in his head, and there was no other noise between heaven and earth.
The huge black tiger that had just disappeared from the sea of consciousness quietly appeared again, and its buzzing sound rippled through the calm sea of consciousness, creating huge waves.
This time, before Xu Luo could react, a sharp claw quickly broke through the noise and slapped him hard on the chest.
Xu Luo's whole body trembled violently, and a fist-sized wound appeared on his chest that was transparent from front to back. Without thinking, he waved his hand in the air.
Xu Xiaoshan, who was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, was about to rush forward, but at this moment, a long black river suddenly appeared, wrapping him tightly.
No matter which direction Huxiao Mountain moved, the long river was like a maggot attached to his bones, clinging to him.
A sneer flashed across Hu Xiaoshan's face, and the shadow of the green lotus between his brows flashed away. The endless Xuan Ming River paused momentarily as if someone had pressed the pause button.
Shi Shiran, the thin figure of Huxiao Mountain, took one step forward and smashed the black ice suspended in the air in front of him into pieces.
Black light flashed around Xu Luo's body, and his pitch-black sharp claws were raised high to shoot at Huxiao Mountain.
Hu Xiaoshan had just witnessed the power of the fierce ape's true form, and now he couldn't help but show a cautious expression. A giant red lotus appeared in his palm at some point, and he faced it with his sharp claws above without fear.
At this moment, the Xuanming River that he had just smashed suddenly trembled slightly, and a pillar of faint yellow air appeared out of thin air among the broken ice.
The air column only swayed a few times, and the figure of Jiuyou Zhuosha suddenly appeared in every piece of broken ice.
An extremely mysterious invisible wave descended on Huxiaoshan instantly, freezing all his movements for an instant.
Although the time was very short, Xu Luo seemed to have been looking forward to this moment.
He suddenly let out a clear roar, and countless afterimages were dragged into a long black dragon behind him, and the black claws were already stabbing hard at the throat of Huxiao Mountain.
But the red lotus in front of him suddenly swayed, exerting invisible force to pull the sharp claw aside.
Poof, like a hot knife cutting through butter, the jet-black claws pierced through the left shoulder of Huxiao Mountain. The severe pain that he had not experienced in many years made him roar subconsciously.
"Ah, get out of here!"
Countless waves of elegant air exploded around him, and Xu Luo, who had not had time to leave, was rolling and flying into the distance as if he were sitting in the crater of a violently erupting volcano.
Hu Xiaoshan's face was ashen, and he stared at the blood dripping from his shoulders for a moment. Then when he looked at Xu Luo, his eyes quickly changed from disbelief to full of resentment!