silly doctor in fishing town

Chapter 540

It is because of the misty white mist above the stone that it has the name of heaven.

The big platform is the tribulation platform of the Holy Land of Heaven, where countless powerful people are born.

Heaven disciples are element cultivators, and there is only one catastrophe, that is, to advance to Saint Seiya and Saint Magician, and there will be a catastrophe.

Eastern qi refiners are different. From the beginning of the golden core period, every time they advance, there will be a catastrophe.

The four of Liu Xiaoxia flew onto the crossing platform.

Since the old woman was broadcasting live, the disciples of Heaven and Holy Land also watched the live broadcast, not the live broadcast.

After all, there is no certain level of cultivation in the battle between masters. If you watch the battle, you will be obliterated by the violent fighting power.

The living fossils in heaven all bloomed with spiritual consciousness. After all, the Holy Son was one of the best disciples in their heaven and holy land.

This Holy Son is called the Hundred-year-old Holy Son. He is the youngest among the eight Holy Sons, but his fighting power is the strongest.

There are also four god sons, all of whom are over two hundred years old, so their cultivation speed cannot be compared with that of the hundred-year-old son.

Because the hundred-year-old holy son had already become an earth immortal cultivator before he was a hundred years old.

The old woman and Zhike floated up and watched the battle in mid-air.

Liu Xiaoxia and Shengzi were in a white mist, unable to see each other with naked eyes, and the distance was only 100 meters.

"I hope you're not a quickie." Liu Xiaoxia said calmly.

The hundred-year-old Son sneered.

"You make a move! Otherwise, if I make a move, you will have no chance." The Centenary Son said arrogantly.

"You talk too much nonsense, take over."

Liu Xiaoxia was not polite, and shot at the centenary son.

The hundred-year-old Shengzi sneered, seeing Liu Xiaoxia pounced, the empty door opened, he shot decisively without mercy.

bump!
A palm hit Liu Xiaoxia's chest.

The hundred-year-old Shengzi was a little taken aback, feeling that Liu Xiaoxia was too weak.

Bang!
The hundred-year-old Shengzi felt a slap on the head, and the force was so terrifying that his skull was shattered.

A wave of dizziness came over me.

The body moves back quickly.

I was extremely shocked!

After all, there is an instant magic scroll protection on his body, once attacked, it will automatically open the defensive magic barrier.

"The attachment of the Ice and Snow Goddess."

Rumble!
The white mist turned into ice cubes, pouring down like rain.

Ice cubes are falling all over the sky.

"Swordsman."

Demon swordsman is a master of fighting qi and magic, and belongs to the most powerful existence in the western cultivation world.

A hundred-year-old holy son's cultivation level is like an immortal, but he is not yet a holy fighter or a holy magician, so he can live up to 120 years without becoming a holy level.

It's not that the hundred-year-old saint is crushing his cultivation level and refusing to improve, but that he dreams of advancing to the holy level.

Only by advancing to the holy rank can one have a thousand years of life.

Liu Xiaoxia's whole body glowed with golden light, and shot towards it.

Resisting the centenary Son's palm just now was an injury in exchange for an injury.

After all, the spawning technique has too strong recovery power, so it definitely takes a lot of advantage.

Seeing the ice falling all over the sky, Liu Xiaoxia didn't resist, and attacked with his sword.

Rumble!
Pieces of ice fell on Liu Xiaoxia's body.

Not only did Liu Xiaoxia's speed not weaken, but he accelerated it with the help of the impact of the ice.

"Crazy!" The hundred-year-old saint's face changed drastically.

I thought that after casting the forbidden magic spell, Liu Xiaoxia could dodge it, so that he would have the opportunity to cast a more terrifying forbidden magic spell.

Casting magic requires reciting incantations and time to prepare.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoxia didn't give the other party any chance to breathe.

Jingle Jingle!

The hundred-year-old Son had no choice but to draw out the two-handed sword behind his back to fight against Liu Xiaoxia's shadowless sword.

You can't see the Shadowless Sword, but you can know exactly which part the Shadowless Sword is attacking by feeling it.

He had just cast the forbidden spell, so the centenarian Son didn't catch his breath, and was attacked by Liu Xiaoxia again and again.

Few times, the Centenary Son's whole body was covered with strips of cloth, and through the strips, he could see terrible wounds.

Liu Xiaoxia was wearing a blue-ray battle armor. He was hit by an ice cube, and nothing happened at all, so the more he fought, the more fierce he fought.

When Liu Xiaoxia's sharp sword was placed on the neck of the centenary son, he suddenly withdrew the sword and retreated a hundred meters.

"This time, you were careless and didn't show your true strength, so I'll give you a chance, let's make a move! If you lose this time, you will die."

It's not that Liu Xiaoxia doesn't want to kill the hundred-year-old saint, but he wants to see the secrets of heaven.

After all, after defeating the Centenary Son, he still had to fight against the Son of God.

Liu Xiaoxia's attack had already left an indelible shadow in the heart of the Centenary Son.

The hundred-year-old Son's face was extremely ugly, and asking him to do it again was clearly tormenting him and not taking him seriously.

"Accept."

The hundred-year-old son was ecstatic, after all, Liu Xiaoxia gave him a chance.

The body of the Centenary Son exploded with ice arrows, like a storm of destruction, sweeping towards Liu Xiaoxia.

"You are too weak."

The hundred-year-old son's face changed drastically, and he felt a chill in his neck, then lost his meaning and was instantly stunned.

After Liu Xiaoxia calculated the centenary son and cast the forbidden spell, there would be a brief pause.

After all, the magic power is consumed, and if you take time off for a moment, your body will naturally feel reluctant.

But he didn't expect that he was beheaded in an instant.

The head of the hundred-year-old holy son flew into the air, and disappeared in an instant, even the body.

He was collected by Liu Xiaoxia and taken to Dantian Zifu.

The blue enchantress has no feeling for these corpses, and in her eyes they are good materials for alchemy.

But he didn't refine the opponent. After all, Liu Xiaoxia was disgusted with cannibalism.

Refining corpses and refining them into pills is tantamount to cannibalism.

But the blue enchantress will not waste materials, she will directly burn the corpse and turn it into a mass of flesh and blood essence.

Then he threw it into the space tunnel, which was the tunnel connecting each base in Liu Xiaoxia's Dantian Zifu.

The essence traveled through the tunnel and had turned into an invisible gas.

Are these gases scattered in the medicine garden?

The herbal medicine absorbs the internal gas, soars rapidly, and soon evolves into a panacea.

"A genius within two hundred years old, who dares to fight?"

Liu Xiaoxia said proudly.

The old woman's complexion changed drastically, she did not expect that Liu Xiaoxia actually beheaded a holy son.

This angered the Holy Land of Heaven.

Over the past hundred years, who has dared to kill the children of Heaven?

Zhike's face changed drastically, he didn't expect the centenary son to be killed.

I feel that Liu Xiaoxia is a hundred times more terrifying than in the legend.

The antique living fossils in the Holy Land all have extremely ugly faces.

They wanted to take action to save people, but as soon as the thought came to them, the centenary Son was gone.

"Among the same age, who will compete with you? Invincible is too lonely, and I only want to lose here. Is there no one in heaven?"

No one answered, after all, the Son of God was over two hundred years old, so he didn't have the face to fight.

"I didn't expect Heaven to be so weak and so incompetent. If you didn't dare to fight, you knelt down and surrendered, and hung a book of begging for mercy at the gate."

All the Tiantian disciples were furious.

The problem is that their combat effectiveness is not good enough, so they dare not refute Liu Xiaoxia.

(End of this chapter)