Chapter 3248 He Is Your Brother

Although Luo Xiu's cultivation has not reached the level of Saint Emperor.

But his combat power can reach the level comparable to that of Saint Emperor in the middle stage.

When the tall Saint Emperor appeared, Luo Xiu instinctively felt a very dangerous aura.

This means that the other party has enough power to threaten him.

Such a Saint Emperor naturally cannot be in the early stage of Saint Emperor, at least in the middle stage of Saint Emperor, or even in the Queen stage of Saint Emperor.

This person has long silver-white hair, a pair of eyes flashing with blazing golden light, and a powerful aura that locks Luo Xiu firmly.

Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes, and his expression revealed a deep alert. The black spear appeared in his hand and was held tightly by him.

He was ready for a life-and-death fight. After all, the other party was very likely to be a Saint Queen stage strongman. There was a big gap between this level of strongman and him.

"I didn't even know when a strong man in the late stage of Saint Emperor came to the ancient land of good fortune." Luo Xiu said indifferently.

"You think too much. The ancient land can only allow the early stage of the Holy Emperor to descend, and there are quite a few restrictions. Too many people cannot descend." The silver-haired man said lightly.

"So, you are a creature in the ancient land?" Luo Xiu understood immediately.

"What's the point of knowing for you? Someone asked me to kill you. If you want to blame someone, blame it on you for offending someone you shouldn't offend." The silver-haired man said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, the first person Luo Xiu thought of was the Qingling Saint Son.

He killed the ten great saint queens, and he didn't expect the following changes to happen.

The appearance of the first ancient cultivator.

The arrival of the most ancient son.

And the Qingling Saint Son, who was blessed by the luck of the endless era and became the son of the endless.

The one who can have the face to ask the late stage of the Holy Emperor to take action should be one of the three sons of hope.

The first ancient son should not be possible.

Then the problem should be with the most ancient son and the Qingling Saint Son.

Although the Qingling Saint Son is the most suspicious.

But Luo Xiu also had a feeling. Although the most ancient son had no intention to kill him when he looked at him, his eyes were as cold as the abyss.

"No point in saying more."

Suddenly, the silver-haired man made a move. Strands of mysterious runes condensed into a big hand. The man was performing the most ancient method.

The void in all directions was imprisoned by the vast power of runes. Luo Xiu had no chance to escape, so he held the black spear in his hand, flashed, and killed.

"Buzz!"

The spear penetrated the void and almost instantly arrived in front of the silver-haired man.

"Your cultivation is too weak. Although you can kill the early stage of the Holy Emperor, it is impossible to hurt me."

The silver-haired man shook his head. At his level, with his own condensed Dao soul, his control over the Dao has reached an unfathomable level.

A rune flew out of his body and collided with the black spear in Luo Xiu's hand with a clang.

The rune was like a magnet, sticking to the gun blade, making Luo Xiu's gun fixed, unable to stab forward any further.

Using the rune avenue to seal everything, all laws cannot come to him, this is the vast pressure of the Saint Queen strongman, the power is unpredictable.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the silver-haired man raised his hand and pinched the sword finger, and the two fingers were together, like an extremely sharp sword, pointing towards Luo Xiu's head.

In Luo Xiu's eyes, this sword finger was infinitely magnified, like a terrifying sword mountain, crushing him into powder.

"White Jade Tower!"

White jade light permeated Luo Xiu's body, and the power of his flesh was running to the extreme, and the shadow of the white jade tower appeared above his head.

"Boom boom..."

The sword mountain pressed down, and the shadow of the white jade tower above Luo Xiu's head instantly cracked.

Although the White Jade Tower was incomplete, Luo Xiu could only fuse it with his current state, and could not completely refine it for the time being. Naturally, the power he could unleash was also greatly limited.

Final Unity Technique!

Luo Xiu shouted, and under his forced burst, his strength suddenly became dozens of times stronger.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the silver-haired man groaned, and blood was dripping on the sword fingers that were put together, and the sound of bones breaking was heard.

"Interesting."

The silver-haired man's face sank. As a strong man in the Saint Queen stage, he was actually injured by a young junior.

When Luo Xiu fought against the ten inheritances, he was hiding in the dark and naturally knew Luo Xiu's methods.

But he didn't expect that with his own state, he would personally test the opponent's strength, which was much stronger than he imagined.

But he didn't take it to heart.

As a strong man in the Saint Queen stage, if he couldn't even solve a junior, wouldn't it be a shame?

"Buzz!"

His brow glowed, and a brilliant silver light burst out. The Dao Soul that had been polished for a long time burst out with a terrible soul pressure, trying to completely suppress this junior with the oppression of soul consciousness.

In the depths of Luo Xiu's brow sea of ​​consciousness, the Qingjin True Spirit holding the original ancient pattern suddenly opened his eyes.

Other Saint Kings condensed the Dao Seal with their true spirit consciousness.

Luo Xiu took a different approach and only cultivated the true spirit to transform into the original soul.

When the opponent's soul pressure came overwhelmed, the original ancient pattern glowed and vibrated, and the most ancient brand that had been integrated with the true spirit also exuded a powerful aura, which made Luo Xiu actually faintly able to compete with the strong men in the Saint Queen period in terms of soul consciousness!

This result not only shocked the silver-haired man opposite.

Even Luo Xiu himself was a little unexpected.

Although he had refined the Origin Soul, his soul power was equivalent to that of a middle-stage Holy Emperor.

There seems to be little difference between the middle and late stages of the Holy Emperor, but they are like a stream in the sky, insurmountable.

However, the power of the original ancient patterns and the most ancient brand allowed him to overcome the shackles and compete with it.

Even if it is still inferior to the opponent's soul and consciousness, it is not much different. At least it can protect itself and will not be completely crushed by the opponent's soul and consciousness.

"retreat!"

At this moment, Luo Xiu no longer thought about the chance creation in the bronze tower.

As soon as his figure flickered, he quickly flew away, planning to leave this place.

After all, he had already experienced a big battle before, and he had already used both the Final Return to One Technique and the Original Return to One Technique.

Even if it can be used again now, the duration will be shorter, and it will take time to recover from the lost cultivation.

"You can't leave!"

The cold voice of the silver-haired man came, and the divine light surged all over the sky. He displayed his great magical power and suppressed and drowned Luo Xiu.

At this moment, it was like the earth was falling apart, and all the monks retreated. The three Sons of Hope all looked on indifferently, with no intention or thought of intervening.

The oldest son was dressed in a green shirt, moving with the wind. His eyes suddenly looked at the oldest son, who was dressed in white, and smiled faintly, "Speaking of which, he is your brother. Are you going to stand by and watch like this?"