Chapter 392: Irreparable
Before reaching the realm of heaven and man, Liu Xunhuan was able to leapfrog the challenge with various skills, such as today's human-, although it was the eightfold of the Condensing Star Realm, it was not difficult to deal with ordinary people in the ninefold of the Condensing Star Realm, if it weren't for Lan Yudi's strange skills, now Liu Xunhuan had already killed him.
"So arrogant."
The crowd saw the figures facing each other on the corridor, and they spat out, Liu Xunhuan, and even the powerhouses of the Phantom Star Realm had to fight.
"I don't know whether I live or die, I will let you understand that the strong people of the Phantom Star Realm are not people who can touch the ground from the Condensing Star Realm."
The sleeves of the old ancestor robe of the Blue Mansion waved, and suddenly, the sand and gravel flew on the corridor, and there was an invisible hurricane formation, making a whistling sound.
"The people of the Phantom Star Realm have the True Yuan, the True Yuan, it is the convergence of a large number of Heaven and Earth Star Yuan, the power of the True Yuan Earth, can easily crush the people of the Condensing Star Realm, this is the gap between the realm and the earth, and it cannot be made up."
The Blue Mansion Ancestor raised his hand, his palm facing upward, and the blue earth true yuan power was swallowed in his hand, as if it was a blue earth ball of light, dazzling.
Moreover, the brilliance of this true yuan land is by no means flashy, it is a real earth formed by the convergence of the qi of heaven and earth stars, which is full of the power of destruction.
Liu Xunhuan stepped across, the sword was oblique in his hand, reflecting a cold cold light, awe-inspiring and fearless.
"I happened to have an epiphany today--Move-Swordsmanship, and I just happened to test your true element."
Liu Xunhuan said lightly, the eyes of the crowd were frozen, and he had an epiphany of swordsmanship, which was worthy of being a genius, and his comprehension was strong.
"Take me to test the sword??" The corner of the Lanfu Ancestor's mouth appeared—a strange smile, he had never heard of a person from the Condensing Star Realm, who dared to test the sword with the powerhouse of the Phantom Star Realm, all of them asked for guidance.
I have to say, Liu Xunhuan, crazy can.
"Then you can try it."
The palm of the Blue Mansion Ancestor trembled, and the True Yuan Light Ball in the palm of his palm swallowed, and then threw out, and the Blue Earth Light Ball was filled with the power of destruction in a tyrannical manner, and it was going to destroy.
Even the crowd under the corridor could clearly feel how domineering the intent of destruction was in this True Yuan Blue Light Ball.
"Sword of the Rising Sun!!"
Liu Xunhuan raised his hand, extremely fast, but when it fell in the eyes of the crowd, it seemed to be very slow, and the trajectory was clear.
This sword, like the rising sun, slowly rises into the air, full of endless vitality and surging vitality.
The crowd even gave birth to the illusion that Liu Xunhuan was swordsman, as if it was a red sun, rising slowly, the sword of the rising sun, the sword of the red sun.
"It's beautiful, it's like a red sun." Lan Yin felt a dream, and murmured: "Sister, this is Liu Xunhuan's self-created earth sword, watching the red sun rising in the morning, and creating his own earth sword technique."
She vaguely remembered that in the early morning, she and Liu Xunhuan watched the rising sun, and she also sighed that although the scenery was beautiful, people were not, she said that Liu Xunhuan was not the person she wanted to accompany her to watch the sunrise, but at this moment, he had a wisp of nostalgia.
It's as if that time will never happen again.
"Self-created swordsmanship."
The blue clothes trembled, how many peerless geniuses, all of them practiced the martial arts and exercises of their predecessors, and there were a few people who were able to create their own swordsmanship, and they were so dazzling, giving people an immersive feeling, this is the real understanding of the sword, and after an epiphany, even the artistic conception will be revealed.
The blue light collided with the sword of the red sun, and the endless light stung the eyes of the crowd, and the power of destruction raged in the space, as if it had taken a long time to subside.
Liu Xunhuan's figure appeared, still dressed in white, with a single sword, frivolous and uninhibited.
"Sword of the rising sun, I really can't bear to kill you, but unfortunately, if you kill the people of my Blue Mansion, you will definitely die."
Lanfu Ancestor sighed with emotion, although he is a strong person in the Phantom Star Realm, but he also understands that his own talent is actually nothing, and his cultivation stops here, Liu Xunhuan is the real genius, give Liu Xunhuan a few years, and he will be able to surpass him, the Phantom Star Realm is definitely not the limit of Liu Xunhuan.
Some people love talents, some people are jealous of talents, Liu Xunhuan is a genius, the ancestor of Lanfu has never seen it, and his juniors are far behind, he hopes to have a genius junior, but unfortunately he has not waited, and now, he has waited for a person, but it is not his junior, but his enemy of Lanfu.
The ancestor of the Blue Mansion really wanted to slap Lan Yu, such a person, he didn't make friends well, but instead had a bad relationship with him, he was too ignorant, it was simply unforgivable.
"Let's do it." Liu Xunhuan said indifferently.
"Okay, let's die."
The ancestor of the Blue Mansion said calmly, stepped forward, and suddenly, his figure directly crossed in front of Liu Xunhuan, and with the power of the blue true yuan, he slashed directly towards Liu Xunhuan.
The center of the crowd is tightly gripped, and Liu Xunhuan wants to collide with the powerful existence of the Phantom Star Realm.
"Sword of Light."
—A low groan spat out of Liu Xunhuan's mouth, and an incomparably brilliant light bloomed from his sword, full of endless explosive power, this sword, dazzling, is the light that blooms in the scorching sun, tyrannical, powerful, shining, is the sword of the scorching sun.
"Sneer, sneer......"
There was a sound of splitting in the space, and the ash of death was swirling around the sword, this - the sword, it was Liu Xunhuan's understanding, and it was also integrated into the artistic conception of the fallen sword.
This sword shines like the sun, swift as light.
"Boom!!"
The terrifying breath swept in, the sword of the scorching sun was near, the ancestor of the Blue Mansion retreated, and the phantom star realm was a powerful existence, and in front of Liu Xunhuandi, he retreated, although, he just retreated to the side—small steps.
"Shadow Kill!!"
Liu Xunhuan's sword was still not stopped, and the cross shadow killing technique was used, and his body suddenly disappeared, turning into a shadow, as if there was no more.
In the past, when Liu Xunhuan Qianli rushed to save Li Jiantong, he used the second trick of the Cross Shadow Killing Technique, Shadow Kill, but at that time, he couldn't make the shadow invisible, but now the realm has stepped into the combination of heaven and man, and the shadow kills, and his whole person is as if there is no one, only the power of destruction.
"Blue Pole!!"
The Blue Mansion Ancestor felt this invisible destructive power, his face was ugly, and he shouted, and the blue light appeared in a rage, and the blue light of the True Yuan bloomed in the air.
"Sneer, sneer......"
—The sword, pierced into the true yuan, the face of the ancestor of the Blue Mansion changed slightly, his body was like a phantom, disappeared in an instant, and fell directly under the corridor, and retreated, the ancestor of the Blue Mansion was forced to retreat by Liu Xunhuan again, and he was directly forced to the bottom of the corridor.
However, Liu Xunhuan did not have the slightest smugness on his face, nor did he pursue, his eyes turned, and his eyes fell on Lan Yudi, cold and cold, full of murderous intentions.
This eye made Lan Yu's face change greatly, and his heart trembled violently.
Liu Xunhuan's body moved again, and he didn't stop at all.
At the foot of the Blue Moon Mountain, the sound of horses' hooves was rolling endlessly, and Xingtie rode on his horse and galloped wildly, the speed was extremely fast, and the ground was constantly shaking.
There were about thirty people in this group, most of them wearing black and gray masks on their faces, which hid their faces, but the eyes that occasionally shot out were extremely sharp and full of iron and blood.
Moreover, this group of people sat down on the subway and rode it, all of them were the color of flames, competing with the Star War Horse, and the Flame Iron Horse.
(End of chapter)