Chapter 262 Killing
Looking at this seemingly familiar scene, Xu Le suddenly smiled. There have been many similar things in the secular world, and those people have to solve themselves by all kinds of means and tricks.
But the final result is the opposite. Those people will be seriously disabled if they don't die. The cultivation of the real person on Sanxian Island is indeed not weak, but the cultivation of the soul can only be said to be ordinary.
Before they launched a deadly attack, Xu Le had 100 ways to push them back.
"Kid, are you laughing at us?" The old man's face suddenly turned cold and he looked at Xu Le viciously. They are real people in the spiritual realm, and they have to kill hundreds of young people in the holy realm, but in front of the three people, this martial arts holy body level 10 guy can actually laugh under their aggressive momentum.
"After sluing him, torture him first to see if he can laugh out loud." The old man's spine stood up, and his whole momentum suddenly broke out to the strongest peak. In Xu Le's eyes, this person is heaven and earth, and the other party can easily crush him by stretching out a finger.
And the power of the other party is like a mountain falling from the sky, and the vitality in his body slowly stagnated. Although his cultivation is infinitely close to the power of disaster, it is impossible to imagine how terrible that realm is before breaking through that barrier.
"Shameless." After a flash of dream interpretation, he pointed out a finger, like the pillar of Optimus Prime, and hit the second brother's palm fiercely. Both of them were ready to go, and at the same time deliberately controlled their own power, so there was no mass destruction.
If it is a life-threatening battle, the fluctuation of power will certainly affect the safety of Guangming City.
Every move of a real person in the spiritual realm is a kind of disaster, and disaster is difficult.
The two took a few steps back, and their dreams were full of disdain. They sarcastically said, "A real person will actually attack a young man in the Holy Land, and he is not afraid of humiliating your identity. I don't think you are three sages, but like three shames. Three shameless people, hahaha."
The old man couldn't help but want to do it again, but was pulled by the boss. He looked at Xu Le and paused and said, "What Xie Daoyou said is that we don't have to fight for an ant as we are. In this case, the predecessors and juniors have a few moves to make themselves happy. We can look aside so that we can give them some advice, which is just a complete group of juniors.
As soon as he finished speaking, more than 30 people flew from a warship in the distance. They quickly landed opposite Xu Le. They all smelled of blood. Their eyes were red and gasped heavily. More importantly, their martial arts cultivation was not weak.
However, compared with the geniuses of Yanzi and the end of the world, they are a little inferior. Does the three sages mean to let themselves compete with them? Even if they fight together, it doesn't seem to be enough to kill themselves.
The dream interpretation is motionless, but there is a sneer in my heart. He still knows a lot about Xu Le's methods. These small fish and shrimps are not enough to see at all. It is estimated that he can suppress them all within a hundred tricks.
"Island owner, these people are poisonous enough to suck those soldiers who have no resistance into people. This is a means of demonism."
Xu Le moved slightly, and he faintly saw the figure of the bloodless ancestor on them. Is it related to the ontology of the bloodless ancestor?
He knew that the bloodless ancestor was a trace of soul-derive reincarnation of a king in the holy world, in order to find some secrets in the secular world.
"I'm really right about you. They are all a branch of the descendants of the bloodless king. They are originally people in the demon way, but the territory of the North Sea is independent. As long as it does not affect the stability of the whole territory of the North Sea, it allows immortals and demons to coexist."
"It's really a place to break the iron shoes. It doesn't take much time. I didn't expect to meet the descendants of bloodless ancestors in this strange place. Bloodless ancestor, Tiandaozi and love xiaozi promoted the catastrophe of the Xuanhuang world with one hand, leading to the war of immortals and demons. Countless saints were killed and injured. Finally, they were sacrificed to heaven by blood and condensed the heart of heaven, but finally benefited themselves.
The three of them have an endless relationship. The love tyran has come to the holy world. I don't know whether the bloodless ancestor and the heavenly son have also returned to the holy world.
Now that the jumping point between the two worlds has collapsed, it is difficult for even those who have the Son's Order to directly enter the Holy World. If you want to know what happened after you left the secular world, you have to open a safe passage.
Xu Le was still thinking that a gorgeous-like woman cut her neck with ten fingers.
"I don't know what to do." A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and Xu Le's holy body could not even break a high-class magic weapon, not to mention this kind of carving insect skill.
Sure enough, Xu Le waved his right hand and stretched out from a tricky angle. He grabbed his five fingers, like a sword like a knife, like a broken bamboo, ignoring the distance between the two. He easily broke through the woman's physical defense and inserted it into her chest.
All the woman's attacks were blocked, and she didn't have time to escape, because five destructive powers gushed out from Xu Le's fingertips, which instantly melted all her internal organs.
A gray smoke floated up, and a living saint turned into green smoke and disappeared. There is no trace of flesh and blood, vitality and soul left behind, and it seems that she has never appeared again in heaven and earth.
The heart of the dream beat violently and stared at the arm. When he was retreating in the treasure house, he sensed the weak power of chaos from Xu Le. He was still guessing whether there was any strange treasure in him, but now it seems that his arm is an invincible treasure.
The island owner of Sanxian Island was stunned. What's going on? At least the female disciple who took action was also a martial arts level 10, and her combat power was close to the first-class master of eight thousand dragons, but she disappeared in a blink of an eye and could no longer feel her existence at all.
Not only did they feel powerful, but even Xu Le himself was surprised. I didn't expect that the arm of chaos was so powerful after repeated refinement. But after killing one person, he felt that his right arm was much weaker, especially the chaotic energy consumed in it.
The use of the arm of chaos is not unlimited, and the chaotic energy is irreversible unless it is replenished. Unlike Dantian's vitality and soul energy, even if it is exhausted, it only takes some time to retreat to return to its peak state.
"This is a very horrible killer. Even if the strong man in the spiritual realm suffers this blow, he will be hit hard." Behind Xu Le's right arm, he looked at the others calmly, with a high posture.
Many disciples brought by the owner of Sanxian Island were dumbfounded, and a fellow family of comparable strength disappeared silently, which was more intimidating than breaking their necks.
"Kid, you still have such treasures in your hand. No wonder you didn't even pay attention to us." The owner of the big island suddenly said with a gloomy smile, licking his lips, and his eyes were full of hot greed.
"Yes, he must have a very powerful treasure in his hand, and I was almost fooled by him."
The owner of the second island also reacted when he heard it, and his whole body's bones clucked, squirming and accumulating momentum.
The owner of Mishima laughed and waved his hand and said, "Such a powerful treasure can't be used continuously. After you take him down, I will be rewarded for his achievements."
Now the disciples of Sanxian Island are boiling, and their cultivation has reached a bottleneck. If they can get the suggestions of the island owner, the breakthrough in strength will be certain again.
Suddenly, two people rushed to Xu Le one after another. They tried their best to do their best. They played nine heavenly skills each, but unfortunately, only three of them were refined into the mark of heaven.
Xu Le turned into a virtual shadow and kept running in place, but in everyone's eyes, he seemed to have fled to the distant sky and could not be touched.
Bangbang continuously, and Xu Le's heavenly art 'eunkong' was forcibly cracked. He suddenly turned into countless phantoms again, and the beautiful flowers competed for beauty, emitting an intoxicating fragrance. The wind blew through the flowers and swayed, making a crisp and pleasant exhortation, as if many fairies were whispering and happy.
The two suddenly fell into the flowers, and their minds began to lose their minds and couldn't extricate themselves. The breath on their bodies instantly decayed to the lowest point.
"No, what a powerful illusion." At the same time, the owner of Sanxian Island secretly said that it was not good, which really underestimated the younger generation of this holy land. But unable to be rescued by them, he saw two of the most delicate and fragrant flowers suddenly wrapped them and disappeared silently.
The owner of the second island slapped, and all the illusions disappeared. Xu Le stood not far away, but his palm hit the two disciples fiercely. They twisted their waists before they died and were already intoxicated in the flowers.
Two blood fog rose, Xu Le opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and two blood rainbows rushed into the body and were refined and cleaned.
"Three island owners, the disciples you have trained are not very good." Xu Le smiled and flashed like a ghost. He had already arrived in front of other disciples. He punched a blow, like a mountain collapse, hitting ten heavenly skills, and all of them were marks of heavenly skills. The surging power turned into a tsunami and turned into an ancient beast, with the tendency to embezzle thousands of miles.
All the spiritual liquid in the first space of the sword of the kings was exhausted and consumed by him.
The 30 disciples of Sanxian Island were frightened and kept themselves at the critical moment of life and death. Even the owner of Sanxian Island changed his face greatly, no longer caring about his identity, and saved the lives of so many core disciples first. The three reached out and grabbed it, and the three air dragons shocked back all Xu Le's attacks.
At this time, Xu Le's eyes suddenly flashed with a murderous atmosphere. As long as he refined a spiritual body, he could deduce the secret of the unity of spirit and flesh from it.
The kings stared!
A golden light bloomed in Xu Le's eyebrows, piercing the void, peeping at the return of the ancestors, and the breath of divine punishment enveloped the four directions.
The dream interpretation body is stiff, and the soul is suppressed by an invisible force, and it is impossible to control the body. The three sages island owner trembled, their souls trembled, and their spiritual suffering was about to explode.