Chapter 1807: Sacrifice with My Blood

"Kill!"

Han Wenxun's eyes also turned green, and his long hair fluttered, making a clanging sound. He actually turned all the hair on his body into a fairy sword!

My heart is like a sword!

My body is like a sword!

Everything of mine is like a sword!

This is Han Wenxun's way. He turned his body into a sword, mastered killing, and was invincible. After he entered the immortal world, he swept his peers. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

His eyes revealed a sharp sword light, which pierced through the void in an instant. Han Wenxun was like a demon in the sword, and he was unmatched when he held the sword in his hand.

"If I kill you today, the Taishang clan will be extinct!"

Han Wenxun took a step forward and came to Luo Xiu's head in an instant, holding the sword with both hands and ruthlessly slashing down.

The inheritance of the Han family came from before the ancient times. The ancestor who created this ancient family inheritance had one arm cut off by a strong man of the Taishang clan.

With the power of the Immortal Lord, even if the arm was cut off, it could be restored, but he regarded it as a shame, and showed his broken arm to others for the rest of his life, remembering this hatred.

According to some historical records, the Taishang clan strongman who once cut off the arm of the Han family ancestor was probably the one who sacrificed the Immortal Sword.

Therefore, the Han family and the Taishang clan also have a deep hatred, otherwise they would not target Luo Xiu so much.

"Chi!"

The dazzling immortal sword tore the front, which can be called the supreme attack technique.

The people watching the battle in the distance all changed color, because the immortal art performed by Han Wenxun even surpassed the powerful immortal art left by the Han family ancestor.

He even relied on this powerful attack immortal art to break through the field that Luo Xiu had evolved with the Three Lifespans of All Things.

The immortal sword in Han Wenxun's hand was extremely bright, as if it had condensed all the light between heaven and earth, making the sun in the sky pale in comparison.

Such a terrifying attack, if it were any other immortal, they would surely die, but Luo Xiu remained calm, with a sneer on his face.

"If this is what you rely on to kill me, then you will die."

Luo Xiu's voice was very calm, surrounded by chaos and thunder, and with a loud bang, the two sources of power spread and re-evolved into a more powerful domain.

At the same time, Luo Xiu stepped on the lightning, and the Chaos Sword appeared in his hand, facing the knife in Han Wenxun's hand.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!..."

The two men moved as fast as lightning, and collided countless times in an instant. The collision sound that pierced gold and split rocks turned into a terrible sound wave that swept across the sky and shattered the endless space.

The primitive mountains and forests within a radius of tens of thousands of miles suffered terrible destruction, the earth turned into scorched earth, and all tangible substances turned into powder and no longer existed.

After all, Luo Xiu's own cultivation is too low. It is already against the sky to fight against the Supreme Immortal with the realm of Immortal King, not to mention the top Supreme Immortal as powerful as Han Wenxun?

Such an opponent requires Luo Xiu to fight with all his strength. The fighting power of the two is almost equal, and neither can easily defeat the other.

If such a duel continues, it will inevitably evolve into a bloody fight step by step. It depends on who can last longer.

In the golden field, Luo Xiu's figure is as still as a mountain. Even if Han Wenxun holds the Immortal Sword and launches the most fierce offensive, all attacks can hardly get close and are constantly cut off by the Chaos Sword.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's eyes are cold, and the boundless and terrifying killing intent spreads from his body, like Shura coming to the world, swinging a sword.

"The fifth style of Guiyijin!"

"Boom!"

The terrible power fluctuated like the ocean. The fifth style of Guiyijin was so terrifying that it knocked Han Wenxun out on the spot. The immortal sword in his hand hummed and trembled, and blood flowed from his tiger's mouth.

The crowd watching the battle in the distance was shocked and speechless. Han Wenxun was so powerful, and the difference in cultivation between the two sides was as great as a ravine, but he couldn't kill Luo Xiu?

Even as powerful as Han Wenxun, he was actually repelled by Luo Xiu?

It's so amazing just to be an immortal king. No one dared to imagine how terrifying and powerful he would be if he became an immortal master in the future?

Of course, no one thought that he could reach the combat power of the immortal master level, because that was not the same level at all. Even if it was the forbidden road, it was impossible for a person to have the combat power of the immortal master level before he stepped into the immortal.

But with the improvement of cultivation, Luo Xiu's combat power will definitely become stronger and stronger, which means that he will be infinitely close to the combat power of the immortal master, and truly be invincible under the immortal master!

Once he really takes the forbidden road to an unprecedented level, it will be truly terrifying, and no one in the world can suppress him.

Especially the Holy Spirit Clan, the One Yuan Holy Land and other holy land forces that are hostile to him will usher in a dark doomsday, and will be wiped out or suppressed to the point of not being able to raise their heads.

Among the crowd watching the battle, there are many geniuses from the holy lands, but at this moment they all bowed their heads and had to admit in their hearts that they were far inferior to Luo Xiu.

Perhaps some people will think that the reason why Luo Xiu is so powerful is because he is on the forbidden road, which is only a short-term strength and will not have any future.

But at least compared to now, any genius cultivator from the holy lands cannot compete with him, and can only be crushed.

It can be said that for Luo Xiu now, only those top masters who have practiced for more than millions of years are qualified to be his opponents.

In other words, they are still disciples, while Luo Xiu is already on par with the ancestors of the holy lands.

What's more terrifying is that it's not that no one has walked the forbidden road from ancient times to the present, but no one has ever been as powerful as Luo Xiu to the point of defying the heavens and being terrifying.

Han Wenxun's mouth was cracked and blood was pouring out. His strong physique and realm made the blood flowing out seem to carry the immortal charm of the avenue and flash with fluorescence.

He felt cold in his heart. It was terrifying that the immortal king had such combat power, which made him want to kill Luo Xiu even more.

"Although you are very strong, I still have other means to kill you!" Thinking of this, Han Wenxun's eyes revealed a more sinister killing light.

"Whatever means you have, just use them and see who will kill whom." Luo Xiu responded tit for tat.

Han Wenxun held the immortal sword in his hand and stood in the void. Endless green sword light surrounded him, like a sea of ​​sword light.

The immortal sword in his hand was not ordinary. It was his natal immortal weapon that had accompanied him in sacrifice for millions of years.

"I offer my blood, the sword is infinite!"

Suddenly, Han Wenxun wiped the blood on his hand on the blade, and a more terrifying and brutal aura spread from the immortal sword.

"Die!"

The immortal sword in Han Wenxun's hand turned bloody, and he chopped directly at Luo Xiu. The terrifying sword light was overwhelming, carrying the breath of destroying everything, and wanted to kill everything.

After being blessed by the secret technique, the power of the immortal sword in Han Wenxun's hand increased greatly.

The moment it collided with the Chaos Sword, it shattered a large area of ​​the sky. An unparalleled force was transmitted through the Chaos Sword, which actually made Luo Xiu's body shake violently.

"You are just an immortal king, do you really think you can go against the sky? Today you are destined to shed blood here!"

Han Wenxun sneered, holding the immortal sword and slashing again and again. It seemed to be a simple attack, but in fact it contained the blessing of the two great powers of chaos and creation, as well as his own secret technique and the power of the sword.

"Boom!"

The blade light was like a mountain, filled with endless fierce power, and extremely powerful.

"Chi!"

The immortal sword pressed down, as if crushing Luo Xiu's body, shattering it into nine immortal lights, flying in different directions.