Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 4592: Ancestor Tianluo

Chapter 4562 Tianluo Patriarch

to the fifth head.

Xiao Yi's hand holding the sword was already shaking.

Controlling the arrival of five Lei Lins at the same time was his limit.

Moreover, it seems that it is coming, but in fact, it is his sword that splits out.

Maintaining these five swords is the current limit.

Chong…

Xiao Yi stepped out with his sword, a sword slashed down, and four bloody Lei Lins fell with the sword.

With this sword, Xiao Yi fell from the sky.

This sword is more like Xiao Yijian attracting thunder.

But in the thunder, the irresistible blood color makes the thunder 'bright'.

This sword can be called peerless elegance.

This sword is the strongest sword in his history.

boom…

Sword falls.

Tian Luo Supreme's fist shattered, and his arm was damaged.

Xiao Yi's sword, like a broken bamboo, fell on Tianluo Supreme's shoulder.

"How could it be possible..." Tian Luo Supreme showed panic, which meant death.

"Tianluo Supreme, die." Xiao Yi sneered.

Exactly at this time.

boom…

Below, on the barren stars, a terrifying aura swept out from the depths of the Tianluo Sect.

Before the momentum arrived, a loud shout came first.

"World Lord Xiao Yi, be merciful."

"If you can't stay, just die." Xiao Yi had no choice but to break up.

The momentum that came from the depths was extremely strong and extremely fast, but it couldn't catch up, it was too late.

Chong…

This sword fell completely.

Tian Luo Supreme, dismembered the body in response.

At this time, this terrible momentum just arrived.

The remaining power of Xiao Yi's sword, the blood, and the thunder were all easily dispelled by the momentum.

However, it is powerless.

The half-split corpse fell from the sky.

The strong, reborn from a drop of blood,

Restore the power of the body.

But the premise is that there is vitality.

Simple injuries are not terrible.

But this sword, its thunder, and its god-killing power, had also destroyed the vitality of Tianluo Supreme when he was torn apart.

A generation of Tianluo Supreme has died!

Xiao Yi, however, frowned and looked into the distance.

There, an old man stood high in the sky, but looked at the two corpses that had fallen to the ground with a sad look on his face.

"Ancestor Tianluo." Xiao Yi spit out a sentence, also calling out the identity of the old man.

He didn't know Luo Zhizun that day.

On this day, Patriarch Luo, he did not know either, but he knew his prestige.

Because, the ancestor of Tianluo, it is the founder of Tianluomen, the ancient supreme who has been rampant in the void since ancient times.

The momentum of a single body is far from being comparable to Tianluo Supreme.

It's just that Xiao Yi never imagined that such an almost legendary figure was not dead yet.

"Why..." Ancestor Tianluo gritted his teeth, his voice was very soft, but it seemed to penetrate the entire void, making people feel like a lightning strike.

"Why..."

"Why?" Xiao Yi interrupted in a cold voice, "You should ask your disciples and grandchildren why they have to provoke me Xiao Yi."

Ancestor Tianluo's face was gloomy and cold in an instant, "Isn't that enough to kill my Tianluomen warrior, slaughter my Tianluomen's major subordinates, and kill my Tianluomen's countless blood relatives?"

"When you broke through the emperor's realm, my Tianluomen did send the guardian of the door to try to destroy your chance, but it failed in the end."

"Back then, when the guardians in my sect retired, the Wugou Heavenly Emperor personally promised that the grievances and grievances would not be pursued that day, and the right has never happened."

"Today, the world master Xiao Yi broke his promise and led the killing, even killing my grandson and destroying my Tianluomen."

Xiao Yi also had a gloomy expression on his face, "Isn't it enough? You should also ask someone from the Tianluo sect."

"In the past ten years, Tianluomen seems to have not had a dispute with my blood flame world. In fact, the major overlord forces under its command have been secretly struggling with my blood flame world, and they have not stopped."

"I only bloodbathed the subordinates of Tianluomen today, it's too late!"

"If it's just ruining my chance, I still don't want to pursue it, I'm a big deal to make another breakthrough."

"If you just can't get through with my forces and fight with each other, there are still high and low points, and you won't be able to kill the sect."

"Why is that?" Ancestor Tianluo could hardly contain his anger.

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched.

He came today for the old man.

But for this reason, he will not tell.

"Perhaps, from the day you stood for Lin Yin, from the time your Tianluomen killed me, we were doomed to never die." Xiao Yi's tone was gloomy, and he shrugged again.

"Who told me Xiao Yi, the evil thief, to be vindictive, he is extremely vicious."

"You are courting death." Ancestor Tianluo's fist clenched.

That single sound has caused the void to collapse.

There is no doubt that this is a body repair powerhouse that is even more terrifying than Tianluo Supreme.

"My grandson is dead, you can bury him today." Ancestor Tianluo finally burst out with cold resentment in his eyes.

"Godslayer, Lei Lin." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

In the sea of ​​thunder, a blood-colored unicorn came crashing down.

The ancestor of Tian Luo saw the blood-colored unicorn madly devour, but did not move.

It was not until the huge blood-colored unicorn came to the top of his head that he slowly stretched out his old palm.

With just one palm, he held the bloody unicorn.

With a light grasp of the palm, the huge blood-colored unicorn was instantly crushed and turned into a little bit of crystal.

Xiao Yi was shocked when he saw this.

Ancestor Tianluo had a grim expression on his face, "Since I know my ancestor Tianluo, but no one told you, am I an eighth-level supreme?"

"Eighth-level Supreme?" Xiao Yi grinned, "Today, Xiao has learned."

"Godslayer, Lei Lin."

"..."

With five cold drinks in a row, five blood-colored Lei Lins descended one after another.

Xiao Yi blasted out with a sword.

Just like when he killed Tianluo Supreme before, this sword now takes Tianluo ancestor directly.

Still that shocking sword.

With one sword, the thunder surging followed, and the five blood-colored Lei Lins within it came one after another like five monstrous waves.

Ancestor Tianluo raised his head and stared, squinted his eyes, and slowly raised his hand, "Tianluobi."

boom…

At this moment, the ancestor of Tianluo seemed to tear the void.

And in the void crack, a giant 'door' appeared out of thin air.

The giant gate is cold, but it is like the face of a Rakshasa evil ghost.

Chong…

Xiao Yi's sword slammed, and the void shook.

But that giant 'door' is completely harmless.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The giant 'door' has endured all the power of this sword.

The giant 'door' dissipated, and only Xiao Yi's sword with no power remained.

Ancestor Tianluo caught it with the old palm of his hand.

Xiao Yi was shocked.

boom…

When the palm arrived, a zigzagging flame on Xiao Yi's body, layer upon layer, blocked the palm.

It is the strongest defense, the tortoise does not put out the fire.

Ancestor Tianluo's face was cold and cold, "Eight-faced Tianluo."

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...

In the void, there were eight roars in a row.

Around Xiao Yi, eight Rakshasa ghost faces condensed in a row.

For a moment, suppressing the void, but also blocking the void.

The ancestor of Tianluo obviously had the intention to kill.

But it is not easy to kill him Xiao Yi.

Defeating Xiao Yi and killing Xiao Yi are two completely different things.

boom…

Xiao Yi stretched out his hands together, and on his arms seemed to be condensed with Yanlong's angry claws.

It is the offensive and defensive state of the strongest attack and the strongest defense.

boom…

Eight strands of dragon flames raged around.

"Long Yan? The tortoise won't put out the fire?" Tian Luo ancestor frowned.

"Eighth-level Supreme?" Xiao Yi sneered, "I really can't help it today."

"But Ancestor Tianluo, you can't kill me either."

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