Chapter 151 The Third Prince

c_t;Seeing the light curtain of the formation rising and blocking this area, the six martial artists of the Fan family royal family took out their weapons and protected the third prince Fan Youli in the middle. [ ]. Updates so fast.

"Luo Xiu, do you know what you are doing?" Fan Youli stared at Luo Xiu and said coldly: "You are plotting a rebellion, do you know that?"

Luo Xiu's face showed disdain, "Do you really think of yourself as the true emperor? The so-called Tianwu royal family is just a family with stronger foundation and strength."

Fan Youli's face showed anger, but he also knew that Luo Xiu was telling the truth. The Fan family royal family could not control the Tianwu Kingdom completely, otherwise they would not tolerate the existence of the ten great families and major sects. Rather than being the master of a country, it is better to say that it is a relatively powerful family.

Although the foundation of the Fan family is stronger than that of other families and sects, it cannot crush them and cannot unify the power and resources within the Tianwu Kingdom.

But within the Tianwu Kingdom, the strength of the Fan family is unquestionable!

"Take down Luo Xiu and Bi Qianxue!" Fan Youli gave an order.

Fan Youli was not surprised that Luo Xiu knew about the soul ban. It was very likely that Bi Qianxue told him. Since the two sides had already torn their faces, there was naturally nothing to say.

Six Fan family martial artists, led by two ninth-level soul refiners, roared and rushed towards Luo Xiu.

"You stay here." Luo Xiu said to Bi Qianxue. Although she also had the fourth-level soul refinement, it didn't play a big role.

Bi Qianxue responded, knowing that her strength was not strong, and immediately retreated far away.

"Formation start!"

Luo Xiu pinched the seal with both hands again, and two strong death auras appeared, turning into black airflows, like black dragons, surging out.

These two black dragons were the attack forms of Luo Xiu's fourth-level killing formation. The formation pattern runes engraved on the formation flag were also what he felt from the law origin map, integrating the mystery of life and death.

In the two extremes of life and death, Luo Xiu focused more on the perception of the power of death, and his perception of the power of life remained at the level of repairing life veins and recovering injuries.

The power of the fourth-level formation was not enough to kill the six soul-refining martial masters, but it was enough to cause them a lot of trouble.

"A fatal sword!"

When the others were entangled by the black dragon of the formation, Luo Xiu swung his sword and slashed, the black flame sword aura slashed across the sky and earth, the killing sword martial intent and the death martial intent spread and exploded, and the sword aura slashed as fast as lightning.

A ninth-level soul-refining martial master tried to resist, but was directly blasted away by the black flame sword aura, spurting blood in the air.

At this moment, Luo Xiu used the killing sword martial intent to condense his consciousness and perform the soul-breaking secret technique. His consciousness rushed into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and the killing intent formed a vortex, which instantly stirred the sea of ​​consciousness of the ninth-level soul-refining martial master to collapse.

In a flash, Luo Xiu flashed and appeared in front of the opponent, and killed him with a sword!

"Break the formation quickly and let the third prince leave!"

Seeing that a ninth-level soul refiner was killed so easily, the faces of the remaining five people suddenly changed.

"No one can leave."

Luo Xiu had a blank expression on his face, and he was fully armed without any reservation.

Five soul refiners attacked him, and Luo Xiu ignored the attacks of the other four. He locked his consciousness on the remaining ninth-level soul refiner and used the soul-crushing secret technique again.

The sea of ​​consciousness was damaged and the soul was in great pain. The ninth-level soul refiner's face suddenly showed a dull look, and he lost his mind for a moment. He could only desperately use his consciousness to resist the attack of the soul-crushing secret technique.

Puff!

The black flame sword fell, and the second ninth-level soul refiner died!

At the same time, the attacks of the other four soul refiners fell on Luo Xiu, but they made a ding-dong sound and splashed sparks.

"The physical realm of the peak combat body!"

The four people showed a look of shock on their faces. The body-refining technique is extremely rare. Even in the royal family of the Fan family, there are very few people who can cultivate to the peak combat body.

Powerful black flame true essence, fourth-level formation master, soul attack, peak combat body...

All kinds of advantages gathered in one body, which made the four soul-refining martial arts masters feel extremely desperate. Such an opponent is simply impossible to compete.

The roar of the black dragon condensed by the fourth-level formation is raging, coupled with Luo Xiu's own powerful strength, every time he attacks, he will perform the soul-breaking secret technique, and one person will die.

In a short moment, all six soul-refining martial arts masters were killed.

Suddenly, a bursting sound was heard, but it was the third prince Fan Youli who cast a fifth-level talisman, forcibly blasting a gap in Luo Xiu's fourth-level trap formation, and escaped, trying to escape.

As the prince of the Fan family, this man naturally had no shortage of treasures. He casually crushed another wind-controlling talisman, and his speed soared suddenly.

"Long Ming, keep an eye on him!" Luo Xiu said indifferently, and then chased after him.

The Shadowless Dragon was born with the power of space, and its speed was unparalleled in the world. Although it was only at the innate level, it could teleport in a small range, and its speed was not slower than that of Fan Youli.

And Luo Xiu relied on the induction between the divine consciousness imprint and Long Ming to track him all the way, without worrying that Fan Youli would escape from his pursuit.

"After leaving the Xuanyou Secret Realm, I must "get" a "better" body movement."

The "seventh-grade body movement of Chasing the Wind and the Moon" has been cultivated to perfection by him, which is more than enough for ordinary refining martial arts sects, but for Luo Xiu, the speed is still a bit slow.

Fan Youli crushed the fifth-level wind-controlling talisman, and his speed was comparable to that of King Wu's strongman flying away. If there was no shadowless dragon chasing him, he might really have escaped.

The power contained in the talisman was quickly exhausted. Fan Youli stopped in a chaotic stone forest and found that Luo Xiu did not catch up. He breathed a sigh of relief with a ferocious expression on his face.

"You Luo Xiu, you actually dare to kill a member of my Fan family royal family. When you get out, your life will be worse than death!"

Long Ming merged with the surrounding space and hid beside Fan Youli. When he heard what he said, he couldn't help curling his lips and secretly thought that the evil star will come to kill you soon. You probably won't have a chance to take revenge. .

Rolling his eyes, Long Ming stared at the storage ring on Fan Youli's hand, and secretly thought, this guy should have some treasures on him. If there is a pill, he can definitely improve his cultivation by using it.

"That 'bastard' Luo Xiu won't give me the resources for Uncle Long to practice, so I have to grab it myself!" After thinking about this, Long Ming approached Fan Youli.

"who?"

Fan Youli suddenly started, looking around, his consciousness swept out. At that moment, he sensed a dangerous aura.

After all, he is also at the sixth level of God Refining, while Long Ming is only at the innate level. His talent for mastering space will not be detected if he is far away, but if he is too close, he will be noticed.

Moreover, with his innate strength, Fan Youli could react and might be restrained by his opponent.

The difference between the innate and the sixth level of God Refining is too big. No matter how powerful the Shadowless Dragon's talent is, it is impossible to kill the enemy by leapfrogging.

"He's really alert." Long Ming quickly stepped back. With his innately small body, if the opponent casually attacked him, he would probably die with his tail raised.

Fan Youli paid vigilant attention to the movements around him. He did not doubt that his perception just now was wrong, because after martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level, he will have an instinctive and intuitive reaction to danger.

"Luo Xiu!"

At this moment, Fan Youli's expression changed drastically, and he saw a figure in black robes flying towards him in mid-air not far away.

"I didn't get rid of him. How did he catch up?"

Fan Youli didn't think much about anything else, he quickly flew up and crushed another fifth-level wind control talisman.

When Luo Xiu saw this scene, he almost couldn't help but cursed, is the fifth-level talisman a cabbage? This guy actually still has it.

The talisman is a treasure refined by the formation master. To refine a fifth-level talisman by a fifth-level formation master not only requires the consumption of precious materials, jade, but also has a very low success rate. Therefore, things like talismans are relatively precious. It is the trump card for low-level martial arts cultivators to save their lives.

The Fan family royal family has a sixth-level formation master, and the success rate of refining fifth-level talismans is not much higher. Luo Xiu estimates that Fan Youli will not have any more fifth-level talismans.

"Two wind control talismans, one attack talisman, and he should have a defensive talisman in his hand." Luo Xiu thought to himself.

Although his guess may not be accurate, he doesn't care too much. Even if Fan Youli still has a fifth-level attack talisman that can hit a blow comparable to that of an ordinary Martial King, Luo Xiu believes that he can withstand it.

After a while, the power of the wind control talisman was exhausted and the effect disappeared. Fan Youli did not dare to stay where he was, and still flew away desperately, while taking out the elixir to restore the lost true energy.

It has to be said that the prince of the Fan family is still very rich. Luo Xiu chased for a long time and consumed most of his true energy, but he still couldn't catch up with him.

"It seems that we need to improve the strength of Long Ming. If it has the strength of a god, it can just block the opponent for a while, and then he will catch up." Luo Xiu thought in his mind.

After all, as his cultivation strength increases, if Long Ming's strength cannot keep up, it will not be of help to him.

The Shadowless Dragon, who was born with the power of space, has great potential. It would be a pity not to cultivate it properly.

On the way to chase Fan Youli, he would sometimes encounter other martial arts cultivators. Fan Youli asked for help, but many people were willing to help.

Therefore, more than a dozen Wu Zong died in Luo Xiu's hands and donated their storage rings.

Before and after, Luo Xiu came in to kill nearly 30 God Refining Martial Sects alone. Counting those who died due to various other circumstances, there were more than 130 people who entered the Xuanyou Secret Realm to experience this time. Nearly half of the people have been lost.

The Xuanyou Secret Realm has only been opened for less than ten days, and everyone will continue to stay here for ninety days!

After a hundred days, there will be even fewer people who can actually get out alive and reap a rich harvest.

In the end, Luo Xiu did not hesitate to burn his true energy to increase his speed, and finally caught up with Fan Youli above a cold river.

"go to hell!"

When Fan Youli saw Luo Xiu chasing after him, a ferocious look appeared on his pale face. He waved his hand and hit a 'jade' talisman, and a terrifying aura emerged.

boom!

The 'Jade' talisman shattered and turned into a beam of light that impacted. This was a blow comparable to that of an ordinary Martial King.

Luo Xiu slashed out with his sword, and the tyrannical power surged forward, causing him to fly backward instantly, his insides shaking, and blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"The fifth-level attack talisman is nothing more than that." He grinned, but in Fan Youli's eyes, this smile looked like a devil.

"You..." Fan Youli's eyes widened. The fifth-level attack talisman was enough to severely injure the ninth great master of the God Refining, but this guy was only slightly injured?

After activating the last fifth-level attack talisman, Fan Youli's remaining true essence was finally exhausted, and his face became even paler, without a trace of blood.

Long Ming, who was hiding on the side, rushed out instantly, and his silver-white dragon body appeared behind Fan Youli. With a wave of his dragon claws, he cut off his neck with a puff.

"Haha, this is the first time I have killed someone since I saw the light of day again, and you are really honored! You can rest in peace now!"

This was the last voice Fan Youli heard before he died.

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