Chapter 1533: Immortal Lord of Fire Palace

On the stage, there was a man dressed in black, with a golden monster lying on his shoulders.

The other man was wearing a black hat and had strong swordsmanship. He killed two descendants of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

The entire Huoyun City was about to explode. The arena competition held by the descendants of the major holy places was so disturbed. One can imagine the anger of those descendants of the holy places.

The other party's behavior is undoubtedly a provocation to the dignity of the Holy Lands of all parties, especially the killing of the two disciples of Holy Spirit Mountain, which is like a slap in the face of Holy Spirit Mountain.

As for those Holy Land disciples who were usually high-minded and arrogant, they were in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment. They didn't even touch a corner of their opponent's clothes before they were blown away by a powerful aura. There were three Holy Land disciples who were in the early stage of Immortal King, and they exploded into blood mist on the spot.

"Bold maniac!"

The figure of an old man appeared in the air, his whole body shrouded in fairy light.

This is a powerful Immortal Lord, the old man invited by the descendants of the Holy Land to preside over the notarization of this arena competition.

At this moment, the violent deaths of the five Holy Land disciples made the old man feel furious. He originally thought that this was a good thing, as he could make friends with several heroes from the Holy Land.

But if something like this happens, even if he is an Immortal Lord, if the Holy Land behind those Holy Land disciples who died violently is held accountable in the future, he will not be able to escape responsibility.

So no matter what, he must give an explanation for this matter, otherwise those holy places that have lost face might take action on him.

"roll!"

Facing the Immortal Lord, Luo Xiu's response was simple and straightforward.

As a rolling character still echoed in the void, his figure instantly disappeared out of thin air.

This is a disappearance in the true sense, without any fluctuation of spatial rules.

Seeing this scene, many people's expressions changed. Those who can practice the rules of space to this point are truly elusive.

Luo Xiu is already very good at hiding fluctuations using formless and invisible means.

His figure appeared in front of the old man Xianjun in an instant, and he punched out calmly.

"court death!"

The old man of the Immortal Lord shouted angrily. He originally thought that the other party would sneak attack from a tricky position, but he did not expect that the other party would be so bold and dare to appear directly in front of him, the powerful Immortal Lord.

Buzz!

A bright ray of fairy light flew out from the body of the old man, the Immortal Lord. The powerful power surged, and it was a fairy sword of the Immortal Lord level!

"Qiang!"

In the room of lightning and flint, Luo Xiu's fist collided with the Immortal Lord's sword, and the terrifying sound penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, shattering the vacuum.

Everyone thought that this arrogant man would be killed by the Immortal Lord's sword and be bloody, but the result was a huge surprise to everyone.

Because in the splash of sparks, the sword of the Immortal Lord was blown away, and there was even a cracking sound, and fine cracks appeared on the sword of the Immortal Lord.

The old man of the Immortal Lord was shocked. The opponent was able to resist the Immortal Lord's treasure with his body, which showed how powerful and terrifying his body was.

At this moment, the old man of the Immortal Lord felt very regretful. If he had known this earlier, he would never have taken on this matter. An existence whose body is comparable to the treasure of the Immortal Lord is definitely not easy to mess with.

You must know that many powerful men at the Immortal Lord level may not be able to temper such a powerful body.

What's even more frightening is that the opponent's fist made a crack on the Immortal Lord's Treasure. Such brute force was terrifying to the extreme.

Retreating, the old man of the Immortal Lord urged the immortal sword to attack one after another. The terrifying sword light enveloped the world and drowned everything.

Such a battle was not something that the Immortal King could participate in, so Lin Tian chose to retreat and watch the battle from a distance.

Under the shroud of sword light, Luo Xiu still did not use any immortal weapon. He only used a pair of fists to collide with the sword of the Immortal Lord again and again, making a shocking sound.

Bang!

Suddenly, after colliding countless times, the Immortal Lord's sword exploded in the air and was shattered to pieces.

The sky was shaken, and Luo Xiu's figure was like a movie of lightning, hitting the old immortal king's body sideways.

Boom!

The dull sound echoed in the void. The destruction of the immortal sword had already caused the immortal monarch to suffer backlash. At this moment, he was hit hard again. Blood spurted out on the spot and his body fell from the air.

Regarding this old man, Luo Xiu did not have the intention to kill him because he knew that the other man was not a descendant of the Holy Land, but just an old man invited by those descendants of the Holy Land.

In fact, if Lin Tian hadn't killed someone, according to Luo Xiu's original intention, he didn't intend to kill anyone, but things had developed to this point. If he didn't stand up, Lin Tian would probably die here.

"let's go."

The competition in the ring has been completely disrupted, and Luo Xiu no longer needs to stay here, so he said to Lin Tian.

"You can't leave!"

The remaining descendants of the Holy Land shouted loudly, but they did not dare to come forward, they just sounded stern.

"roll!"

Luo Xiu raised his hand and slapped it. A large golden handprint appeared in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouded several descendants of the Holy Land under his palm.

However, this palm print did not fall. A figure suddenly appeared, and flames surged from the whole body, burning the golden hand seal in the air.

This is a middle-aged man wearing the costume of Huoji Palace, and his whole body is filled with the aura of a powerful Immortal Lord.

The same Immortal Lord, this Immortal Lord from the Fire Palace is much more powerful than the old man just now.

"My friend, let's spare him when we can." The immortal king of Huoji Palace had no intention of killing him, but just tried to stop him and save the lives of these descendants of the holy land.

After all, Huoyun City is close to Huoji Palace. If all these descendants of the holy land died here, Huoji Palace would not be able to explain to the holy land behind them.

As for Luo Xiu, the instigator, Huoji Palace did not want to offend him. After all, it was not Huoji Palace that lost face, but Holy Spirit Mountain.

"In this case, I will give Huoji Palace a face."

Luo Xiu did not investigate further, smiled slightly, and stepped into the air, followed by Lin Tian.

This matter was quickly spread and caused a lot of turmoil. After all, it involved the holy land such as Holy Spirit Mountain, and the descendants of the holy land were killed, which had a great impact.

Later, according to rumors, the five dead descendants of the holy land were all disciples of Holy Spirit Mountain.

In the arena competition in Huoyun City, a total of five people from Holy Spirit Mountain went, but none of them were left, and they were all killed.

This makes people suspect that the purpose of the person who attacked was to go to the Holy Spirit Mountain.

The few descendants of other holy places who survived were all terrified. There were also strong men from the Holy Spirit Mountain in the south of the Four Extremes. They rushed over immediately after hearing the news.

But when the strong men from the Holy Spirit Mountain arrived, Luo Xiu and Lin Tian had already disappeared. They followed their aura, but they found nothing.

Lin Tian took off his bamboo hat, dressed in a white robe, and appeared in Huoyun City again. He was elegant and holding a folding fan, like a young man from a noble family. People would never associate him with the swordsman who killed the descendants of the Holy Spirit on the stage.

Luo Xiu also changed his appearance and aura again, and sat in a restaurant in Huoyun City with Lin Tian to drink.

The strong men of the Holy Spirit Clan almost turned the area around Huoyun City upside down, but they would never have thought that the real murderer was right under their noses.