Chapter 1339

"Chopping immortal sword, it's actually a chopping immortal sword!..."

The voice of the dark shadow old man is still so hoarse and harsh. Perhaps it is because of extreme fear and fear that his black shadow like soul is shaking, as if it will disappear at any time.

"It seems that you have some insight. Since you can recognize the knife in my hand, I don't think you should know how to do it without me?" There was a sneer on Roche's face.

"Yes, yes, yes. Since you are the descendant of the immortal chopper, and the little one is just a little fairy, you can let the little one fart..."

The shadow old man nodded in horror, and almost knelt down to Luoxiu.

Although it is in Luoxiu's hand, the old man of the dark shadow knows more about it than Luoxiu.

It can be said that the blood Sabre of cutting immortals has the restraint from heaven for such soul cultivation, especially the killing intention carried by the chopping immortal blood knife. If he is cut, his soul will be devoured by the cutting immortal blood knife in an instant.

Luoxiu didn't know this, but the shadow old man didn't know that he didn't understand, so he was so frightened and afraid.

Luoxiu didn't pay attention to the old shadow man. He knew that he was just putting on airs and didn't dare to make any further moves. In case he accidentally showed his horse's feet, he was not sure that he could win the soul cultivation. The big hand that the other party had just condensed with his soul power made him very afraid.

His eyes fell on the deities and human spirits around the black pagoda, frowned and said, "what are you doing with so many people's deities and spirits?"

"Because of the heavy injury, I need to swallow some pure soul energy to restore my original source. However, the small one has no idea of swallowing your old man. Even if I give the little ten thousand courage, I dare not." The shadow old man carefully accompanied the smiling face.

After hearing this, Luoxiu knew that the dark shadow in front of him was not the noumenon of the soul cultivation. The black pagoda suspended in the air was his noumenon!

The supreme immortal prohibition is the supreme formula for soul refining. Of course, Luoxiu knows that many powerful soul cultivation will integrate their own soul origin with the natural materials and earth treasures, and forge their own soul devices.

For soul cultivation, the fragile body is just a burden. They can roam freely between the heaven and the earth without the physical body. On the contrary, the body refined by the life soul weapon is much stronger than the physical body.

Seeing that Luoxiu's eyes fell on the top of the dark tower, the old man of the shadow shivered. If this little ancestor stabbed himself, he would definitely kill himself.

If Luo Xiu knew that the blood knife was so powerful, he would have done it for a long time. Because of the mutual fear between the two sides, Luo Xiu had never meant to do it.

There are hundreds of deities and human spirits around the pagoda, but he didn't pay attention to them at first. When he looked carefully, he felt a familiar breath from one of them.

"Yurong!"

Luoxiu raised his hand and a divine figure fell into his hand, reflecting a beautiful face in the crystal like divinity.

Then Luo Xiu's divine consciousness spread and found Qi Yurong's body among the people lying in the hall.

"How dare you even move my people?" Luo Xiu gave a cold drink. When he looked at the old man of the shadow, his eyes showed fierce killing intention.

It's over!

The old man of the dark shadow was not trembling any more, but collapsed directly. This time, it was the dark pagoda that shook him. After all, this tower was his essence and his soul weapon.

"Forgive me, my Lord. I don't know that this girl belongs to you..."

An old man's face appeared on the dark tower. He was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Tell me how to make her spirit return to the essence." Said Roche coldly.

"Her divinity was drawn out by me with the wind of soul snatching. As long as she touched her body, she would return to her original position, and she would recover as before." The face on the black tower shivered.

Luo Xiu's figure flashed, and directly came to Qi Yurong's side, and then put the divinity in her eyebrow.

Hum!

A flash of light, followed by Qi Yurong's spirit into her eyebrows, and then Luoxiu saw her eyelashes tremble.

"Childe

As soon as Qi Yurong opened her eyes, she held Luo Xiu in her arms. When her spirit was taken away by the spirit taking wind, she thought that she would never see him again in her life.

Although she risked her death and returned to the wasteland, she was ready to die, but she still hoped that she could see him before she died. Even if she could say a word to him, she would die without regret.

She will never forget what she said before she died. She was afraid that she would be like the snow one day. Even if she died, she would not have the opportunity to say I love you to the one I love you.

"Well, with me, everything will be OK." Luo Xiu patted Qi Yurong on the back and gently comforted her.Qi Yurong's side is fine, but the soul Xiu of the dark tower is almost scared to urinate. Seeing the close relationship between Luoxiu and Qi Yurong, he secretly tells us what kind of evil he has done. He grabs a woman casually and is actually the lover of this little ancestor?

Qi Yurong choked and said, "sister Feixue is dead. Sister Ziyan and Xiaojiang Ming are in my magic weapon space."

In fact, there is no need for Qi Yurong to say that Luo Xiu's divine consciousness can feel the breath of colorful flowers and Xiaojiang's inscription on a jade pendant she carries.

He could sense that, of course, soul cultivation, which was more powerful in divine sense, could also feel it. It was only because the cultivation of caiziyan and Xiaojiang Ming was too low that he did not mark out their divinities.

Hearing the news of the falling snow, Luoxiu couldn't help but sigh. If she didn't die, he planned to cultivate her into a Taoist master.

Cleaning up the mood, Luoxiu's eyes full of killing fell on the black tower again, "even my people dare to move, what kind of explanation do you intend to give me?"

After listening to Luoxiu's words, the soul Xiu of Wuhei pagoda knew that today's incident should not be passed so easily. The immortal chopping knife in the hand of the little ancestor is definitely a life telling charm. Once he is not careful, his small life will have to be explained here.

At the thought of this, there was a flash of light in the dark pagoda. Two pure diamonds, about the size of a fist, were suspended in front of him.

"This is..."

Although Luoxiu had never seen these two stones, he was not unfamiliar at all with the rich spirit of immortality, because the immortal yuan in the Pu Tuan that he got from asking the heavenly palace was the condensed power of the immortal spirit.

Since it was such a precious place, Luoxiu would not be polite. With a wave of his hand, he put the two stones away, but his face was angry, and he said, "do you take Laozi as a beggar? Believe it or not, I cut you with a knife? "

Wuhei tower's soul repair was scared to death. He quickly explained: "please stop your anger, my Lord. I'm just a little boy in the first World War of Taigu. Even my life and soul were damaged, I had to devour the spirit and spirit to recover. Even if you killed me, I really have no other treasures to offer to you."

Looking at the appearance of the soul cultivation, Luo Xiu knew that this guy didn't dare to lie. In fact, he didn't dare to force him too hard. After all, even if there was a chopping immortal blood knife, his strength was absolutely inferior to that of the soul cultivation. He still thought that the reason why the soul Xiu was so afraid of him was that the master of the blood cutting knife regarded him as the descendant of the sword.

Of course, the origin of identity can frighten people, but if you really make this soul cultivation urgent, then the situation is not good.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu snorted, "I dare you to cheat me."

"I don't dare to cheat you. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll quit now."

As soon as he saw Luo Xiu's blood knife, the soul Xiu of the black pagoda was afraid. If he hadn't been afraid to make the little ancestor unhappy, he would have run away without worrying about swallowing these gods and spirits?

Luoxiu didn't say anything. The soul Xiu of the black pagoda took it as his acquiescence. He saw that the dark pagoda turned into a black light, which disappeared in an instant.

With the disappearance of the black pagoda, the surrounding black palaces are also dissipated. The deities and spirits are summoned by their own bodies and fly back to their places.

The masters of divinity are the nine wheel emperor and the supreme one whose cultivation is under the Taoist master. As for those who can condense the spirit, the worst is the realm of the Taoist master, and even one of them is the later period of the Taoist master.

"Thank the Lord of Shura for saving his life."

The first person who woke up was the Taoist master. In his later period, he was a middle-aged man with gray hair. Luo Xiu had seen him once at the Taoist meeting in xuanhuangsheng mountain. He was not under the command of any daozun. He was a loose monk.

"You are welcome. I have something to do. I'll see you later." Luo Xiu nodded and whirled to offer a celestial dish, and disappeared with Qi Yurong.

As soon as Luoxiu left, other people also woke up one after another. Although all the gods were taken away from the sea of consciousness by the wind of taking souls, they all saw clearly what happened in the black palace, so they all knew that it was the master of Shura in the wasteland who saved himself.

"Is that knife originally called a chopper? I only heard that the master of Shura has got the extremely fierce sword of the earth's nine stars. It seems that this sword has a great future

"Yes, in the name of killing immortals, is that a fierce sword that can kill immortals? Otherwise, how can we frighten the man who has taken away our spirit and spirit like a grandson? "

There was a lot of discussion among them, and a few of them had greedy thoughts in their eyes. They had been trapped for some time and did not know what happened in the wasteland.

When split day wakes up, Luoxiu has just left, but he didn't expect that when Luoxiu left, he didn't even pay attention to himself.

He was able to cultivate himself to the realm of the Taoist master, and was one of the twelve heavens in the early days. Of course, he was not an idiot. By doing so, Luo Xiu clearly drew a clear line with him. From then on, everyone owed no one.The Taoist master of the split heaven can't tell what he felt. He felt a little guilty to Luoxiu. After all, if it wasn't for him to find Tianyi holy water for him, it would be a long time before he wanted to rebuild the origin.

However, after he promised to serve for Luoxiu for ten thousand years, he didn't really help much. On the contrary, he did some things very badly.

However, he didn't feel that he was wrong. It was important to repay him for his kindness, but his personal life and death was more important than that.

Perhaps, this is that Tao is different and does not conspire with each other. Because of their different ideas, Luoxiu simply doesn't care about him. Nowadays, the holy land of Shura does not lack such a Taoist master.

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