Chapter 588: Juntian Flame Armor

"Hey, I've underestimated you a bit! You are worthy of the title of Wuhui Daojun, but how long can you last, two hours, or three hours? If it will only anger me, Wu Xuan. Then congratulations, you Li Wuhui have already done it!"

While speaking, Wu Xuan took out something. But it was a pure black glove with a black flame engraved on its back. But on the surface of the glove, there are countless burning scriptures of Buddhist scriptures.

When Wu Xuan stretched his hand in, the glove stretched out countless black silk threads, piercing into Wu Xuan's right arm one after another.

That Wu Xuan's face twisted in pain at first, then he laughed wildly as if enjoying himself.

"So what if you can achieve the unity of spirit and martial arts? Whether it's you, Li Wuhui, or Liujuejian, I, Wu Xuan, still say this, but that's all! Even if it's only for your words today, my Wu Xuan You will never be allowed to leave this place! I will let you try this trustworthy boxer first, how does it taste—"

Following the words, Wu Xuan's right fist began to swell. That's when everyone was shocked by this glove. The figure of Wu Xuan has already swept away again. The fist shadow swung out violently, as if filling the sky and earth, shattering this world.

First, the energy overflowed. All psionic air. They are all shaken outward, giving people the illusion that this world is expanding.

Then it collapsed! This tomb, which even the three of them had fought before, could not damage the tomb at all, but now it cannot withstand the impact of this force, and it was shaken to the point of collapse!

Just when everyone thought that Li Wuhui was bound to die, there was another bright knife shadow slashing out!

With just one blow, the shadow of the fist was shattered, like a swallow flying back, cutting off the shadow of light——

It seems that the line of time has been shredded by this knife. It's like this time again. That arrogant fist shadow should not have existed in the first place.

Wu Xuan narrowed his eyes, but became even more furious. Qi and blood rushed, his complexion was red, and countless black breaths entangled him. That boxing shadow was even more violent, one punch after another, without any rules, and he didn't care about martial arts, he smashed down brutally!

His fist has the power of a world. One hundred punches, one hundred hell 'worlds'!

Confidence, even if it is the top ninth-level master in this matter, even if it is a spiritual realm. In front of his fist, it will also be scattered.

For the last punch, there was only a sound of 'canopy'. Like a thunderstorm. The entire tomb is shaking.

Even though the wind of punching has temporarily stopped, it still hasn't stopped in the shock.

The smoke and dust were about to dissipate, but there was no joy on Wu Xuan's face, instead it looked even more gloomy.

And Xiaoxiangzi's expression was extremely dignified.

In the distance, Feng Taiji and Master Wuji were both stunned, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Until the devilish wind scattered and completely died down. The rest of the ninth-level monks with slightly lower cultivation bases finally saw clearly the situation over there.

I saw Li Wuhui standing tall, still holding a knife in his hand. The tip of the knife was dripping with blood, his own blood, but he still stood firm, with a smile on his face. Focusing on Wu Xuan's right fist: "I heard that before the death of Heavenly King Ran Wu in the past, he left behind a set of Juntian Flame Armor. Afterwards, it fell into the hands of your demon sect, and it was crushed several times. Your glove is about One of them? It really is very good, I, Li Wuhui, have already experienced it—"

That Wu Xuan didn't speak, but his eyes were unusually cold. At this moment, only the most careful mind can notice his right arm. Compared with before, it has shrunk slightly.

But even more murderous, that ferocious thoughts surged like a tide.

Naturally, Li Wuhui's description is even more embarrassing, but he has no fear. He also simply stopped talking about Zong Shou's affairs, no matter how much he reminded him, if people didn't listen, but kindly treated him as a donkey's liver and lungs, that would be in vain.

At this time, it was already Li Wuhui, and his grievances with Wu Xuan had nothing to do with Zong Shou.

At this moment, Yuan Wushang from behind let out a strange sigh: "It's so weird! I was seriously injured by that Zongshou, and you, Li Wuhui, were also defeated by him, but now you are all fighting for your enemy. You say this Time, how could there be such a strange thing?

Li Wuhui felt a strong resonance in his heart. He owed that Shui Lingbo his life. But it doesn't make sense, to do this for that Zongshou?

But at this time, it is no different to say these things. By this time, he didn't care about it.

Taking a deep breath, Li Wuhui suppressed his emotions, and pointed the long knife at the front of his life again.

There is not much hope of winning this battle. But if you can't win, you will die, you can only put aside everything you have, and have the determination to die——

In front of Zong Shou, fleeing halfway is not considered a shame. But in front of someone like Wu Xuan, he would never allow himself to retreat!

There is some envy and hatred in his heart, this Great Heaven Flame Armor is a genuine top treasure!

Even after being banned by these Buddhist scriptures, it can still be equivalent to a top magic weapon. A complete set, even a top fairy weapon,

If he can have such a thing, he can try to fight Zong Shou on the Xiaoshan Mountain that day!

This Heavenly Demon Vault Realm, unexpectedly equipped with such a treasure, matched with Wu Xuan's body, it is really not an ordinary profound background.

Righteous thoughts gradually became silent, when Wu Xuan on the opposite side was stronger than a wave.

But Yuan Wushang suddenly smiled and said leisurely: "You don't have to force yourself anymore, that guy has already arrived!"

Li Wuhui raised his eyebrows, he only focused on Wu Xuan just now. He didn't feel anything about the surrounding area.

That guy, could it be Zong Shou? Immediately when the thoughts dispersed, I realized that it was not.

But when the attack came, it really wasn't necessary for him to hold on any longer.

At this time, all the people with long characters also turned their eyes away and looked at the entrance of the tomb.

I saw a person walking slowly from there with a big black sword on his back.

"I just vaguely heard someone here say, what is the Six Absolute Swords of the Cloud Realm, but that's all—"

Walking casually, it seems to be walking casually, but every step seems to step into the hearts of everyone!

He stopped suddenly, Juyu frowned, glanced at Yuan Wushang not far away, and then sneered lightly with a 'chi': "How did you get hurt like this? You were originally Wushang, and you have today—"

Na Yuan Wushang snorted coldly: "If you want to defeat me, it's the time!"

"This kind of thing, I absolutely don't want to do it! I am looking for you, and I will wait until your injury recovers someday. You and I will have a good fight! The shame of defeating with a sword three years ago, I never want to take it to heart !"

Jue Yu sneered, it seemed that he hated Yuan Wushang so much that he didn't want to take another look. Turn around directly. It was Wu Xuan and Xiao Xiang who looked at him: "It was you two who said that just now?"

That Wu Xuan clenched his fists, at this moment he no longer had any madness, no contempt, but he was even more angry.

Ever since this desperate desire came, they had vaguely suppressed the two of them. An invisible aura, mixed with the pressure of the sword, made him faintly feel ashamed.

"I've been waiting for brother Jue for three months in the Realm of Myriad Demons, but I haven't arrived for a long time. But I'm really disappointed!"

But Jueyu laughed when he heard the words: "In the battle of Cangsheng Dao Palace, Jueyu has already found what he wants. Besides, you guys are just domestic cats. I definitely don't like any of them. And Why waste effort?"

As soon as he said this, Yan Rui subconsciously wanted to laugh out loud. Never say that, it's really crazy. Are you not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?

But when the smile just started, he suddenly froze again. Thinking of Li Wuhui, at least this one is really very strong.

It seems that his brother Feng is not his opponent yet. In that battle just now, it was indeed suppressed by Wu Xuan. But without that glove, it's really hard to say what the result will be.

But this Li Wuhui admitted that he was not the opponent of Zongshou.

Stealing another look at Feng Taiji's face. Seeing the latter, his face was ashen——

That Spirit Sword Ruotao's aura became colder and colder,

Feeling slightly regretful, Yan Rui then shook his head slightly. I just feel extremely weird.

I remember that in the Qiongjing, Ruo Tao was defeated by Junior Brother Feng for several consecutive battles.

And this Ruo Tao used to be as famous as Jue Yu.

Probably because my strength is too shallow, and I can't see clearly the strength of the people in front of me——

Over there, Wu Xuan and Xiao Xiangzi had their qi condensed to the extreme. They were obviously extremely annoyed, but when they looked at each other, they could see a bit of shock from the other's eyes.

The desperate words continued.

"Since you are waiting today, you still care about this matter. Then it is the same if you have fought here. Together, you can also—"

Before the voice fell, Xiaoxiangzi let out a cold snort, and as soon as Lingjue was drawn, the starry sky behind him suddenly spun. Those thousands of stars rotated at the same time, and dozens of stars fell down.

Jueyu also said 'um', too lazy to say anything. When the heart moves, the sword rises. Nian Sheng is broken and destroyed.

A black sword glow suddenly rushed out of the sheath. Before flying out, the sword gang exploded, causing all the nearby stars to be wiped out!

That Extinct Sword Intent scattered in time, rushing in all directions——

It's the Sword Intent Soul Realm!

Dozens of ninth-rank monks in this tomb were slightly surprised. Then there was a deathly silence.

This one is also one of spirit and martial arts, even better than Wu Xuan!

According to the legend, this Jueyu should be the fourth Absolute Sword——

The black sword shadow finally appeared, and dozens of black cracks spread in all directions. Just when he was desperate and was about to step forward.

But suddenly raised his eyebrows, and then let out a chuckle. Take a step back suddenly. The will to fight is gone. That Soul Sword Intent was also completely restrained.

"It seems that the fight can't be done, the real master has arrived. The two of you deal with it first and he is saying—"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

In the next instant, the entire tomb room exploded again!

A loud tremor followed the sky. A sunroof was opened. A peerless sword pressure rushed here! ! .