Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 464: The Two Envoys From Wangshan, Lin Xiaoxue Cries

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Someone is trying to intercept?

Chu Xiu's eyes turned cold.

His finger turned into a sword.

With a buzzing sound, the sword whistled.

The sword intent of killing spread out, condensed into a substantial blood-colored killing intent, lingering around his body.

Seeing this, Zhou Changxu's heart was pounding, and he quickly retreated. x33xs.com

He didn't expect that someone would dare to intercept.

Chu Xiu waved his right hand and slashed out with a sword.

The sword of unity, one sword out, everything returns to one, and the rules of heaven and earth retreat.

The illusory sword mark is like a bottomless black hole, swallowing all matter along the way, whether it is light, space, or the vitality of heaven and earth.

As it swallowed, the sword mark became more and more solid, and the speed became faster and faster.

The power was unparalleled, completely blocking the movement trajectory of the palm.

If she insisted on grabbing the ring, then this arm would be gone.

Sensing the horror of this sword.

The owner of the palm obviously hesitated.

He gave up trying to get the ring and instead made a strange and mysterious seal, like Guanyin picking up a flower, with a green lotus in his palm, and a thousand feet of fairy light, and slapped the sword mark that Chu Xiu had cut.

The sword mark collided with the green lotus.

There was a loud bang.

The terrifying energy shook the secret room constantly, and there were constant crisp sounds, and all the dense restrictions collapsed.

A muffled groan.

The palm retracted.

Two drops of bright red blood dripped from the cracks in the void.

Chu Xiu's long hair was flying, and blood-colored Taoist patterns were densely covered under his feet. He flashed and came to the altar, grabbing the ring suspended in the air with his left hand.

The golden flames on his right arm rose, and the phantom of the Human Emperor appeared behind him, with unparalleled imperial power and proud of the world.

The Human Emperor punched out with a golden fist print, covering the sky and the sun, and all laws retreated, only I was supreme.

The void collapsed under this punch, and the laws of heaven and earth had to retreat.

Without the protection of the forbidden underground chamber, everything turned into nothingness.

Under the pressure of the Human Emperor's fist, the area of ​​the chamber suddenly expanded more than a hundred times.

Zhou Changxu pinched his fingers and summoned two diamond-shaped shields to protect himself.

The violent hurricane made his cheek hurt.

Swish——

A wisp of wind pressure cut his cheek and blood flowed out.

Zhou Changxu looked at Chu Xiu's back in front of him, his eyes full of horror.

The power of a punch was so terrifying.

Before he could think more.

The void twisted and two black-robed figures emerged.

One tall and one short.

One man and one woman.

It was Lin Xiaoxue crying.

Looking at their costumes and the masks on their faces.

Zhou Changxu's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Wangshan's two envoys, Lin Xiaoxue crying."

"Do you know them?" Chu Xiu asked, turning his head.

Zhou Changxu's eyes showed a look of horror, and he swallowed his saliva, "Of course I know them, these two people are extremely fierce."

"The tall man wearing a smiling mask is named Lin Xiao, with a cultivation level of the seventh level of Saint King, ranking 57th on the Saint King List."

"It is said that Lin Xiao is a half-demon, his biological father is a Saint King of the Wangshan Demon Clan, and his mother is an ordinary human woman."

"The petite woman wearing a crying mask is named Xue Ku, with a cultivation level of the seventh level of Saint King, ranking 56th on the Saint King List."

"Before she became a Saint King, she was a little nun in the Qi Miao Temple in the Western Desert. For some reason, she betrayed the human race and joined the Wangshan Demon Clan to specifically oppose the human race."

"The two are extremely powerful."

"Lin Xiao kills without blood, and Xue Ku recites scriptures to save the dead."

"In the cities near the Tianyuan Great Wall, the names of these two people are terrifying and can stop children from crying at night."

After listening to his explanation.

Chu Xiu raised his sword eyebrows.

Both of them are at the seventh level of Saint King, which is a bit troublesome.

: "Hahaha——"

A low and suppressed laugh came.

Lin Ku's body trembled, and he looked at Chu Xiu, laughing and saying: "Haha, hand over the treasure, you can leave, haha————"

Xue Ku raised her left hand, and on her white and tender palm, there was a deep sword wound, and blood was still gushing out.

She lowered her head, stretched out her scarlet tongue, and licked the wound.

Strangely.

As she licked, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She raised her head, staring at Chu Xiu with her enchanting eyes.

: "It was a very strong sword, and I almost didn't catch it~"

The childish voice, with a hint of charm, was mixed with crying, very strange and awkward.

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, took out the ring, shook it on his hand, and sneered, "Want it?"

"Come and rob it if you have the guts."

After speaking, he raised his hand to tear open the void, and his figure sank into it and disappeared.

This is Mengxing City, he doesn't want to hurt innocent mortals.

It's not too late to fight these two people in another place.

Lin Xiaoxue cried and looked at each other, and also tore open the void and crossed over.

Only Zhou Changxu was left standing there.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

: "Finally gone--"

Whether it is Chu Xiu or the two envoys of Wangshan, they are existences that he can't afford to provoke.

He Zhou Changxu, born as a casual cultivator, worked his way up from the bottom, and was very good at observing people's words and expressions. He has seen all kinds of people in his life.

After a brief contact with Chu Xiu, he saw that the other party was a ruthless master.

Even if he handed over the treasure to the other party, he might not spare his life.

He didn't trust Chu Xiu.

Therefore, he winked and asked Liu Changhong to take his son Zhou Xingyu away.

Now Chu Xiu was forced away by Lin Xiaoxue.

He even felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, these two showed up in time and indirectly saved his life.

Looking at the void where Chu Xiu and the other two left, Zhou Changxu smiled coldly, "You guys fight! It's best to die together."

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Mengxing City, a million miles away.

Above a boundless desert.

A gap suddenly appeared in the void, and Chu Xiu stepped out of it.

A moment later.

There was a loud bang.

The second crack appeared.

Lin Xiao and Xue Ku walked out at the same time.

The three of them confronted each other from a distance of 100,000 miles apart.

Xue Ku murmured, "Hand over the ring, you can't hold such a treasure."

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes and stared at the two without saying a word.

The secret of the word "Xing" was activated, and the blood-colored Dao patterns under his feet were dense. The space-time domain unfolded, instantly covering a million miles.

The scope covered by the domain, the time-space Dao of heaven and earth changed hands, and temporarily took over the control of Chu Xiu.

Lin Xiaoxue cried, and her body trembled.

Sensing the changes in the laws of time and space in this world.

Even if they were late Saint Kings, their speed would be at least reduced by 30% when fighting in Chu Xiu's domain.

Although 30% speed may not seem like much.

But for Chu Xiu, Lin Xiaoxue and other strong men, the slightest reduction can affect the battle situation, not to mention the reduction of 30%.

This is the horror of the Xing character secret after it is sublimated to the extreme and integrated into the Guiyi Dao. It is so domineering that it makes no sense at all.

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