Chapter 1278 Chuxiu, You Must Die!

Since being defeated by Chu Xiu in the arena, Xuanyuan Wushuang hadn't fought against Chu Xiu for a long time.

Although he never wanted to admit it, the reality has told him that he is no longer Chu Xiu's opponent.

Under Fang Tian's painted halberd, there were bursts of explosions, and Xuanyuan Wushuang was so powerful that he couldn't even hold Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and was directly blown away by Chu Xiu's long knife.

Xuanyuan Wu squeezed the seal with both hands, the golden edge turned into a rune, and smashed down like a big seal, the power was like a mountain cracking.

But at the next moment, the crying blood rain suddenly fell in midair, and the huge phantom of the demon god directly crushed the big seal. Chu Xiu punched it down, and the powerful force burst out suddenly. Xuanyuan Wushuang was directly crushed by Chu Xiu. He vomited blood and flew out.

The cruel reality tells Xuanyuan Wushuang that Chu Xiu is even stronger than he imagined, and if they don't really face Chu Xiu as an enemy, they will never know how terrifying Chu Xiu is.

There was no fighting spirit in Xuanyuan Wushuang's eyes, only fear.

Facing evenly matched enemies, even those stronger than himself, he has the will to fight and is not afraid to make a move.

But now facing the existence of Chu Xiu's level, what is the use of fighting spirit besides sending him to death?

"Chuxiu! I am still the heir of Ling Xiaozong. If you kill me, Ling Xiaozong will never die with you!"

Xuanyuan Wushuang drank sharply, but in his tone, there was a bit of sternness.

After all, he saw the scene where Chu Xiu beheaded Xin Jialuo.

The other party is the master of one of the three major halls of the Buddhist religion, a strong man in the realm of martial arts, but Chu Xiu still dared to kill him. When facing him, one can imagine what attitude he will have.

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows and said: "That's right, your Ling Xiaozong still owes me favors now. If I kill you, Ling Xiaozong will definitely not admit it. It's a loss, a loss."

Hearing what Chu Xiu said, Xuanyuan Wushuang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter what the other party's concerns are, as long as he doesn't kill himself, everything will be fine.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Wushuang was shocked to discover that hideous and terrifying phantoms appeared under his own feet at some point, entangled his whole body in them.

Xuanyuan Wushuang wanted to break free with a burst of strength, but the phantom followed like a shadow, directly erupting with powerful phantom energy, shattering his meridians and wrapping his whole body in it.

Xuanyuan Wushuang roared angrily while vomiting blood: "Chu Xiu! You said you wouldn't kill me!"

Chu Xiu spread his hands and said: "It is indeed a trouble for me to kill you, but if you are killed by a demon, it is none of my business.

There are so many dangers in Zhongzhou, and this dead city is even more weird. You are so weak, but you insist on entering it. It is normal to die, isn't it? "

Xuanyuan Wushuang's complexion suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he struggled more violently.

Chu Xiu yelled at Lu Jianghe: "Bring those demons over here!"

When Chu Xiu was fighting, except for stopping Chen Jiulong and Xu Jiang, Lu Jianghe was dealing with those ghosts the rest of the time.

Hearing Chu Xiu's voice at this moment, he led the ghost to this side and complained: "Can't you move a little more quickly, I am carrying these things alone, it is very hard."

Chu Xiu ignored his complaints, directly manipulated the power of Good Fortune Heavenly Demon, and threw Xuanyuan Wushuang into the pile of ghosts.

Seeing himself being swallowed up by those ghosts, Xuanyuan Wushuang roared angrily: "Chu Xiu! You will die!"

But as soon as he uttered his words, he himself was completely swallowed up by those ghosts and torn into a blood mist.

Lu Jianghe couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I said, why don't you abolish that kid's mouth? It's not worth it to be scolded before you die."

"Actually, sometimes, being scolded is a good thing." Chu Xiu said with a serious face.

"Good thing? What kind of logic is this?"

Chu Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "If someone scolds you and someone hates you, you will have the motivation to live better. If one day, there is no one who scolds you and hates you, that will be a kind of loneliness."

Lu Jianghe sneered twice: "Pretend to be aggressive!"

"What did you say?"

Lu Jianghe immediately changed his words: "I said, what are you trying so hard for? Just kill that kid, and no one will see it. Why do you have to put the blame on the ghost? It's a waste of effort."

Chu Xiu shook his head and said: "This is not a waste of effort, although the current Xuanyuan Wushuang disappointed Ling Xiaozong, but he is still the heir of Ling Xiaozong.

For a top sect like Ling Xiaozong, it is impossible for them not to work hard on their own heirs. Knowing that the opening of the Great Luo Shrine is extremely dangerous, they must be prepared.

Be prepared, the favor owed by Ling Xiaozong is of great use to me, I don't want to just lose it like this. "

In fact, if Xuanyuan Wushuang didn't kill himself this time, Chu Xiu really didn't want to kill him.

Chu Xiu can't just offend people in Da Luotian, and some forces that can be used must also be used.

The Eastern Region was the first region where he appeared. He has the greatest reputation in the Eastern Region. Among the three major sects in the Eastern Region, except for one Hanjiang City that has a grudge against him, Ling Xiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion can be used by him.

So Chu Xiu actually didn't want to live forever with Ling Xiaozong.

However, Xuanyuan Wushuang always made trouble for him. Although Xuanyuan Wushuang's strength was not very good, but coupled with his status as the heir of Lingxiaozong, he had to say that he could really bring Chu Xiu a lot of trouble.

When those ghosts completely tore Xuanyuan Wushuang into pieces and turned their eyes to them, Chu Xiu took Lu Jianghe away.

It's not that he is afraid of these ghosts, but that these ghosts, as 'murderers', cannot die by his hands.

At this time, Fang Yinglong, Qin Baiyuan, and Linghu Xianshan, the three major martial immortals of the Lingxiao Sect, were all present in the Lingxiao Sect.

Although the opening of the Great Luo Shrine was only a month away, they were still worried.

After all, their Ling Xiaozong also threw in a dozen people at once, and the weakest were all in the Real Fire God Realm, and losing one was enough for them to feel distressed.

Of course, from a rational point of view, as long as the Great Luo Shrine is opened, it is impossible for people not to die. The difference is that what they gain may be more than what they lose.

At this time Fang Yinglong suddenly said: "Why do I always feel restless?"

Fang Yinglong is the Eighth Heaven of Martial Immortals, both are Martial Immortals, but he is undoubtedly closer to the 'Heaven' than the other two, and his perception is also more acute.

Qin Baiyuan frowned and said, "Could it be that something happened to Wu Shuang?"

Although what Xuanyuan Wushuang showed in the recent period really disappointed them, but Xuanyuan Wushuang was cultivated by them after all.

From childhood to adulthood, they watched Xuanyuan Wushuang grow up, and they have always cultivated Xuanyuan Wushuang as an heir. This kind of affection can be said to have surpassed that of ordinary disciples.

So even if Xuanyuan Wushuang made them feel a little disappointed and was severely punished before, it was just anger.

If they really want to give up Xuanyuan Wushuang, they only need an order to deprive Xuanyuan Wushuang of his status as the heir of the Lingxiaozong.

Fang Yinglong frowned and said, "This time the Great Luo Shrine is opened earlier, it's a bit weird to advance, I'm afraid that those ghosts are restless again, presumably the degree of danger will be more dangerous than the previous few times."

While Fang Yinglong was talking, his complexion suddenly changed, and he took out a jade pendant from his bosom.

The jade pendant was very strange, its surroundings were black, and in the center was a spar that looked like a bloody one-eyed eye.

At this time, the spar was still emitting a slight red glow, Fang Yinglong crushed it directly, a burst of light flashed, and what appeared in front of the three of them was a picture of Xuanyuan Wushuang being torn apart by countless ferocious ghosts.

The three people present were all silent, and after a while, Qin Baiyuan said in a hoarse voice: "Sect Master, call the disciples and prepare to change an heir."

Xuanyuan Wushuang, the heir they had cultivated for decades, died. Are they grieving? Of course grief.

But they can only grieve, and they have been prepared for this since they entered Zhongzhou.

The sky won't fall if a sect loses anyone, even the sect master Fang Yinglong is like this, let alone Xuanyuan Wushuang is just an heir.

After he died, the Lingxiao Sect would continue to pass on.

At this time, in the dead city, Chu Xiu continued to hunt and kill demons.

In the past, Chu Xiu hunted ghosts because of the soul crystal, but now he hunts ghosts mainly to hunt the leading ghost generals, who have independent consciousness and can condense the power of different attributes.

The soul crystals after killing such a special ghost general can provide extremely pure power. Even if Chu Xiu doesn't need it, giving it to Lu Fengxian and the others can help them quickly gather strength and reach the bottleneck.

Even someone like Mei Qinglian who has just stepped into the early stages of the Heaven and Earth Profound Realm, as long as they choose the right attributes, they can reach the peak after refining a few.

It's just that what surprised Chu Xiu was that there seemed to be something wrong with this dead city.

This place seems to be the base camp of demons and ghosts. Soul crystals are bred in the room, unformed demons and ghosts.

Moreover, those ghost generals and other ghosts should be in charge of patrolling the city, so logically speaking, there should be higher-level ghosts above them, but Chu Xiu didn't see any of them.

And now, although Chu Xiu is in a state of being lost in direction, he has always been walking in one direction. According to the distance, he should have come to the Daluo Shrine by now, but in fact, he is still there. Wandering around in this futile city, this huge city full of ghosts seems to have no end.

I don't know if it's because of Chu Xiu's muttering in secret. Just as his thoughts fell, suddenly there was a sharp and long roar in the city of death, and a huge white figure floated in mid-air, like a dark cloud, but if you look carefully , that turned out to be a monster composed of countless densely packed souls!

PS: Yesterday, many book friends asked me if I was going to finish it. I just said that it was the later stage, not the end. It is estimated that there are still hundreds of thousands of words, and it will be finished around the end of the year or the beginning of the year, but I am used to preparing the outline in advance. , so that you can open a new book after finishing it.