Chapter 998: Plowing the Sky with a Sword

Bian Yuanxiong didn't know what Luo Xiu was thinking. He only knew that he had broken through the eighth-level God and Demon realm, but he couldn't even deal with an ant whose cultivation was not as good as his. This was absolutely unbearable for him.

"Go to hell!"

The blood-colored war spear was even more powerful and violent under the raging anger. He had made up his mind that as long as he could take down this guy, all the skills and secrets he had practiced would be in his pocket.

The brilliant divine light enveloped Luo Xiu's body. Among the ninety-nine array symbols engraved on his body, there were thirty-three defensive array symbols. Each array symbol condensed his profound understanding of the array, which was equivalent to the seventh-level god-level array.

Although the opponent was an eighth-level God and Demon, the thirty-three seventh-level god-level defensive array symbols, plus his combat body strength comparable to that of a seventh-level artifact, the opponent's attack of this level could not pose a fatal threat to him.

At the same time, he used the way of no phase to evolve the rules of the Dao rhyme, and the surrounding space became solidified, forming a powerful defense, as solid as a rock.

"Boom!"

Luo Xiu resisted the shot, because he wanted to try to see how well he could deal with the attack of an eighth-level god-demon.

A deafening roar shattered the void, and Bian Yuanxiong's angry blow shattered a large area of ​​space. Luo Xiu's body instantly flew backwards, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"How...how is this possible?" Bian Yuanxiong widened his eyes. Although the shot just now was not his most powerful means, how could this guy resist it with the cultivation of an eighth-level god-demon?

More importantly, he found that the other party seemed to have only suffered a minor injury. How abnormally strong should his physical body be?

"Is this all your strength?"

Hundreds of feet away, Luo Xiu stepped into the air with both feet, and there was a loud bang. The space was shattered by his feet, and a black robe fluttered in the strong wind.

His eyes fell on Bian Yuanxiong like lightning, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "If you only have this level of strength, then you, the so-called eighth-level god and demon, are too weak."

"You are looking for death!"

Bian Yuanxiong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the blood-colored divine spear shattered the falling lightning with a wave of his hand. The divine spear seemed to have turned into a blood dragon, roaring and rushing towards Luo Xiu.

It seemed to be the same move, but this time, when Bian Yuanxiong's divine spear kept approaching, his eyes suddenly turned black, and a powerful soul consciousness burst out from his sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows.

"Stupid thing, die for me!"

Soul attack, this is Bian Yuanxiong's real powerful trump card. In the process of fighting, soul attack is hard to defend against. The battle between the strong changes rapidly. Even a moment of loss of consciousness can cause a fatal threat.

It is precisely with this method that Bian Yuanxiong can rise step by step in the killing, from nothing to become a strong man who controls a piece of starry sky and land.

"Is this what you call reliance?"

Luo Xiu smiled. Since his soul godhood transformed into a holy soul, he could be said to be least afraid of soul attacks.

Perhaps his spiritual power was not strong enough, so it was difficult for him to use soul attacks to affect those who were much stronger than him, but if it was just defense, Luo Xiu had strong confidence.

Bian Yuanxiong's spiritual consciousness was very powerful, with a violent and angry breath, like an unstoppable spear, piercing into Luo Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness fiercely.

Luo Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness was like a vast starry sky, with twinkling light spots like stars, gathering together to form a galaxy, which was his long river of memory.

In the long river of memory, the human-shaped holy soul sat cross-legged on a star and slowly opened his eyes.

"Boom! "

A big hand stretched out from the long river of memory, and the spear light transformed from Bian Yuanxiong's soul consciousness was grasped in an instant, like a struggling little snake caught by an iron clamp, unable to move at all.

The battle between souls was lightning fast. In the outside world, Bian Yuanxiong thought that the opponent would be distracted by his soul attack, and even his sea of ​​consciousness would be severely damaged by him, but he never expected that his soul attack would be blocked, and even the soul spear light he condensed was annihilated.

The black-robed young man opposite was not affected by the soul attack at all. With a mocking sneer on his lips, his figure flashed and appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Bang! "

Before Bian Yuanxiong could react, Luo Xiu's fist had already hit him hard in the chest. Bian Yuanxiong's body flew hundreds of feet away, and the seventh-grade artifact-level armor on his body broke into pieces, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, the heavenly punishment thunder tribulation also reached its most violent moment. Countless thunders continued to fall like a storm. Bian Yuanxiong vomited blood several times in succession, and his body was embarrassed and miserable.

However, Bian Yuanxiong's strength was indeed very strong. Even under the bombardment of such a violent thunder tribulation, he did not die. After he resisted this wave of thunder tribulation, the next wave of thunder tribulation had not yet fallen, and his eyes flashed with ferocious resentment.

"If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being! "

Bian Yuanxiong's eyes were filled with blood-red madness. He was determined to kill this man even if it meant risking his life, whether for himself or for his brother who was killed by him.

But Bian Yuanxiong might never know what his brother had done during the years he was in seclusion. If he knew that his woman had been toyed with by his brother for many years, what would he think?

However, there is no "if" in this world. Even the strong who control the law of time can only make time flow backwards for a short time, and cannot change history.

I saw a bloody mark cracked between Bian Yuanxiong's eyebrows, and all his soul consciousness power surged out crazily and merged into the blood-colored divine spear in his hand.

This was a blow he tried his best, blessing all his cultivation and soul consciousness power. Even if he could kill his opponent, he would enter an extremely weak state, and it might take more than 100,000 years to slowly recover.

"Desperate? Unfortunately, I won't give you this opportunity."

Luo Xiu's figure did not move at all. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the Plowing Sky Sword appeared in his hand.

A desperate attack from an eighth-level god and demon strongman was enough to pose a threat to him. At this time, Luo Xiu also planned to end this fight.

"Boom!"

His wrist shook lightly, and the space vibrated with ripples, and then a dazzling sword light slashed out from the Plowing Sky Sword. Everything that blocked the sword light would be instantly torn, annihilated, and destroyed!

The Plowing Heaven Sword can be said to be the most powerful trump card that Luo Xiu has mastered so far.

In the past, when his cultivation was not high, he could not bring out the power of the ninth-level divine weapon. Only after mastering the power of rules can the power of this divine weapon be truly unleashed!

In just a moment, this brilliant sword light reached the top of Bian Yuanxiong's head, and an endless despair filled his mind in an instant.

"Ninth level..."

At this moment, he didn't even have the chance to say the last word, and his whole body turned into powder in the next moment.

Until his death, Bian Yuanxiong couldn't believe that he had broken through to the realm of the eighth-level gods and demons, but was killed by an ant with only the sixth-level gods and demons.

"Boom boom..."

After killing Bian Yuanxiong, the sword light of the Plowing Heaven Sword still went on, splitting a huge bottomless gully on the streets of Wuxin City.

This is the true power of the Plowing Heaven Sword. Even the sky will be plowed into countless gullies. The origin of the Plowing Heaven Sword also has this meaning.

Luo Xiu knew that Meng Xia created the Dream Seeking Art to express her feelings for the Supreme Love in his previous life, and she created the Plowing Heaven Sword to vent her resentment towards the Supreme Love.

With a sigh in his heart, Luo Xiu put away the Plowing Heaven Sword and took out a pill to restore his cultivation.

Mastering the rules can bring out the true power of the Plowing Heaven Sword, but the consumption will also be greater. How can the ninth-level divine weapon be activated so easily?

The ninth-level divine weapon is indeed powerful, but in fact, many seventh-level gods and demons do not have enough cultivation to control it. The minimum requirement must be an eighth-level god and demon to activate it.

Luo Xiu's cultivation is much worse than that of the eighth-level gods and demons. He can activate it because of the power of the Way of No Form. Just one sword almost exhausted his cultivation.

The young man who was protected by Lar in the distance was stunned. If he was surprised by killing Qiu Tianshui and destroying the Tianshui Chamber of Commerce, he thought Luo Xiu must be crazy for breaking into the City Lord's Mansion.

But when he saw the strong men who had been dominating the Wuxin Star Land for many years died in Luo Xiu's hands, he was numb.

What he couldn't imagine was that Bian Yuanxiong, who had been called the strongest man in Wuxin Star Land for hundreds of thousands of years, was also killed by him. Who is he?

In addition to being shocked, he suddenly thought of the way this person performed the Wuxin Jue. Why did he understand the core inheritance of the Wuxin Sect? Even the mysteries he performed were beyond the reach of the strong men of the Wuxin Sect in the past!

After this battle, the City Lord's Mansion had become a ruin, and the entire Wuxin City was dead silent. The five major forces were severely damaged. Except for the Blood Evil Pavilion Master, all other big figures were dead. This made everyone very clear that Wuxin Star Land was about to change!

At the moment when Bian Yuanxiong was killed, the leader of the Blood Evil Pavilion, who was hiding in the corner and saw this scene, was almost scared out of his wits.

A strong man who could kill an eighth-level god and demon was definitely an existence that he would not dare to provoke even if he had a hundred courage.

So he turned around and fled to the outside of Wuxin City without any hesitation. He believed that even if the opponent was very powerful, he would definitely have no problem escaping with the advantage of his speed law.

However, before the Blood Evil escaped from Wuxin City, a light curtain suddenly fell down, blocking the entire sky and earth void of Wuxin City.