Chapter 552 Sword and Dragon Slay

Liu Xingxin was discharged from the hospital.

In front of the courtyard gate, more than a dozen wooden disciples stood in front of one person and one beast, making endless noise. Three meters in front of them, a young man in gorgeous clothes, looked at each other angrily. Outside his body, he had already had his power and was about to beat people.

Liu Xing looked at the teenager. Just fifteen or sixteen years old, his clothes are gorgeous and broad, his figure is slender, and his height is more than 1.7 meters. His face is extremely handsome, his eyes are bright and his eyebrows are bright, his nose is red, and his slightly squeezed lips are pink like a girl, and he looks young and high-spirited.

"Teach you God to use it, and I will split him!" His eyes were angry, and his wide clothes bulged.

Liu Xing couldn't help laughing. Looking at his appearance, his cultivation is just a god. At most, it is a peak divine realm. Of course, he can reach such a state at such a young age. It can also be called a rare handsome man in the world, but his step with himself is to fight against the divine cultivation of fairyland. Thanks to him, he can think that even the Wu here I'm afraid he is not an opponent, but he is such a young man, but he is so warlike that his blood is about to split himself.

Liu Xing was angry and funny, and he felt more interesting. When he turned his eyes to the spirit beast of his year, his heart turned upside down.

Mythical beast!

That's the face of a beautiful woman, charming and enchanting to the extreme. In the blood-red eyes, the endless charm of the power to seduce the public makes people look at the bones and muscles. The whole body is within 100 meters, and the whole body is like snow-like hair, and the hair is translucent. It squats behind the teenager, which is indescribably beautiful and pleasing to the eyes.

The breath is not obvious. This mythical beast, called the beautiful fox, is looking at the little master's nonsense.

Obviously, she can't stop a hot-blooded teenager, but she doesn't care about the teenager to challenge a god who has defeated Zhang Kuang.

That kind of self-confidence in his bones makes this divine beast Xiu, his eyes are a little helpless, and a little bored to look at everything in front of him.

Everything is under control. This is a deep impression left by a beast on Liu Xing.

"Leanse him," Liu Xing said, separating the crowd and walking over.

The teenager stared at him, and his eyes became sharp in an instant.

"Are you the messenger of the wooden temple?"

Liu Xing nodded and said, "I'm Liu Xing, who is your little friend?"

The teenager curled his lips and said, "The name is really bad. You know the surname Lu, Lu's surname!" With a straight chest, the prestige and evil spirit stood out.

Liu Xing was funny and said solemnly, "Isn't it the descendant of Emperor Lu Xiuwu, who has been known for a long time, disrespectful and disrespectful?"

The teenager laughed and nodded and said, "You have eyesight. I'm the grandson of the old man Lu Xiu. I'm slaughtering dragons on the road. Isn't it domineering enough to be named with a dragon-killing knife?"

Liu Xing was more solemn: "Domineering, a bully spirit comes to his face."

Lu Tulong laughed, and the power of his whole body suddenly remembered that it was like a tide, and it shook casually. A nearly two-meter-long Hu Neng split in his hand.

Tianya split is a martial weapon cultivated by Wudi Luxiu since he was a child. As soon as the knife shape appeared, there was an extra fluctuation in the air.

Lu Tulong showed a fierce face and waved his knife and shouted, "You dare to kill my brother. As a brother, the revenge of this division must be avenged. Take a knife to death."

Wu Song, who followed Liu Xing, took a step forward and shouted, "Child, if you don't step back, I won't be polite. If it hadn't been for the sake of the Xiuwu Emperor, I would have taught you a lesson. How could you be wild before the wooden hall!"

Lu Tulong was furious and didn't say anything. He waved the end of the world. A breeze crossed the face. A move of wood show in the forest had already splitting against Wu Song.

The horizon splits a piece of green wood and rolled over the scene. The 100-meter knife light rolled over, and the power of a knife actually made a sound of breaking the air.

Boom...

Wu Song waved his hand and gave a deep breath. At this time, he hit the sky and instantly covered a li of space in the palm wind. If this palm is solid, I'm afraid that Lu Tulong will take good care of it for some time.

With a bang, the knife light collided with the palm wind. After all, Lu Tu's cultivation was much worse. His body was knocked out by the powerful wave energy, and with a bang, it crashed into the arms of the beautiful fox behind him.

The beauty fox did not move. She tilted her blood-red eyes and looked at Wu Song. Her body was tall and soft, and Lu Tulong's collision would not hurt anything.

Wu Song snorted and said in a low voice, "Go back and tell Lord Wu that he is not strict, and his disciples are also scum. Does a disciple who has entered the Dark Sect also support him?"

Lu Tulong jumped up from the beautiful fox and shouted, "Your grandma's, does the young master need your teaching? Scum is also my business. With the teaching of my brother, do you need outsiders to reach out? It's not easy for me to go down the mountain and let you go first. Young master, do I still have face? Little old man, I'll split you first!"

With that, his hands were held up in front of his chest, and his body jumped into the air. With his eyes slightly condensed, the breath had rushed out of his body.

"Old man, you're forcing me. If grandpa wants to blame, blame the old man for looking for death..."

In his body, there was a small tree, which was suddenly slightly shaken by his martial power. The magnificent power expanded in his body. The crazy martial power was ten miles away in an instant. His whole body was in the whirlpool, and the earth-shaking murderous spirit, like substance, rumbled out of the body, the pair of empty In his hand, the murderous intention was unscrupully released, and a knife light that was extremely cold appeared.

Wu Song was stunned. He couldn't think of it. He had just been a little god at the peak of the divine realm, but now he is already lawless. In mid-air, the handsome face, with high spirits and his whole body was bulging, like a god, he appeared the supreme dragon-slaying knife for the second time. In front of you.

The shock at the bottom of Liu Xing's heart is indescribable. If the arrogant maniac is a little arrogant, the teenager in front of him can suddenly become a killer in the lower world, and the identical dragon-slaying knife now appears in the hands of the other party's child, but its divine power is more than ten times stronger than that of the Zhang Kuang. In the face of such a knife that can split the heaven and the earth, all the gods will be gloomy. His cultivation can no longer be measured in front of this unreasonable path to slaughter the dragon. Is he just a small god...

"Quick retreat..."

Liu Xing shouted, and the big sleeve waved out. The great power of his divine power was released at this time. The hurricane touched the space in front of his sleeve, and the space was distorted and deformed. He had to evaporate from the wind system of the god of thunder and cloud storm for the first time. After a hurricane, all the monks were sent by his divine sleeve. A miles away, and at this time, Wu Song, who was stunned, also popped up a sword and greeted the dragon-killing knife that had been waved down.

The blue veins on Wu Song's face burst out, and the divine power was completely released. He tried his best to dance with a sword and hit the dragon-killing knife.

Boom...

......

The ring impact wave has been going all the way from the front of this house. The ground, the crisscrossing knife cracks and blooms. They are all the knife gas of the dragon-killing knife, and the cut cracks are shocking.

Within a one-mile, it will be razed to the ground. There are no courtyards or buildings.

Liu Xing has been standing there without moving, and Wu Song, the master of the gate of Mu's world, has been dozens of meters away, and his whole body is broken and embarrassed. There was blood on his mouth. If he hadn't swallowed it quickly, a mouthful of blood would have been spewed out on the spot.

It was shaky. Fortunately, it was still there and didn't fall down.

There was also a mythical beast on the spot, squinting its eyes slightly. The beauty fox was indescribably lazy, and she didn't even release her power. She has been with Lu Xiu for a long time. She can't see such a small battle. Compared with the 100-year-old Lu Xiu, such a battle is as ridiculous as a child's house. What's the point...

The beautiful fox who almost yawned, but looked at Liu Xing with great interest, a trace of danger in his heart. Is it true that she still has to fight this time? She hasn't fought for decades. She almost forgot the speed of fighting, coaxed away a Lu Sigui, and looked at this little devil, a mythical beast, almost done. Babysitter, this life is fucking hard...

Liu Xing's eyes just looked at the dragon-killing knife. There was a shock in the bottom of his heart, like Haitao turning over. It's amazing. This is a divine object that he has never seen before. Obviously, it is just an artifact of the secular world. His ancient divine blood knife is very against the sky, but he really wants to take it out and put it with this heavenly level heavy weapon. Together, the light will only be swallowed up by the other party's heavenly weight.

What's the reason...

What's more incredible is that a road dragon who only has the peak of the divine realm, how could he kill Wu Song, the god of the Taoism, and almost scattered his soul. Where did he get his cultivation and how did he suddenly improve his cultivation?

With curiosity, Liu Xing stared at the eyes that had narrowed slightly and moved the road to kill the dragon. The little guy turned around and hooked his little finger at him.

"Ky, don't try my knife."

Liu Xing suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for giving me this opportunity to learn the divine power of the Xiuwu Emperor. However, I hurt you, and you can't cry! Haha..."

Lu Tulong's face turned red in an instant. His hand clenched again, and his eyes shot over like a cold light.

The air is slightly condensed, and everyone is holding their breath. At this time, the sun is facing west, a touch of residual sun is like blood, and the clouds and wind are walking in the sky, as if someone is coming...