Martial Dao Great Emperor

"This is for you."

After killing Dongfang Yunsheng, Qin Zhan obtained the immortal weapon from the other party and planned to give it to Xu Chengan.

This made Xu Chengan frightened and waved his hands repeatedly, "I have already taken two bottles of sixth-grade elixir. I can't have this treasure."

It would be false to say that Xu Chengan is not moved by such a treasure as the Immortal Artifact, but this Immortal Artifact is extraordinary. It is held by the Holy Son of the Immortal Spirit.

Even if he takes it, he can't see it in public, otherwise he will be hunted down by the Holy Spirit Clan.

For Xu Chengan, who pursues the concept of protecting oneself wisely and staying aloof from the world, this refutes his principles.

"Don't give it to me."

Wutian Shihuang came up, and this guy followed Luo Xiu inseparably, so he was not afraid of using this immortal weapon to make enemies with the Holy Spirit Clan.

"What are you holding it for?"

Luo Xiu stretched out his hand and opened Wutian Shihuan's hand, and said to Qin Zhan, "You can keep it, he has better weapons."

"It is enough for me to have an Immortal Tower. No matter how powerful the Immortal Artifact is, it is ultimately a foreign object, not my own Immortal Artifact that I have refined."

Qin Zhan didn't think it mattered, and finally gave this immortal weapon to Wutian Shihuan, which made Qin Zhan overjoyed and showed off to Luo Xiu with a groan.

"I said three of you, let's leave this place quickly, right?"

Xu Chengan couldn't wait to leave. He felt that if he stayed in contact with these three people for a longer time, God knows what kind of trouble he would get into.

Just as the three of them were about to leave, a powerful aura suddenly came from the distance in the dark space of the Demon Abyss.

At the place where Dongfang Yunsheng died, array patterns appeared out of thin air, and the avenue lines intertwined to form a star formation.

"Life Soul Locking Formation!"

When Xu Chengan saw this scene, he recognized it at a glance.

"The Immortal Holy Son has a Life Soul Locking Formation set up on his body. Once he is killed, he can be teleported directly through the Life Soul Lock to capture the murderer!"

Just when Xu Chengan opened his mouth to explain, a figure had already appeared from the star formation.

What surprised Luo Xiu and the others was that the person who appeared in the star formation was actually a woman.

This woman was dressed in purple and looked about twenty years old. Her purple skirt fluttered and stood in the dark sky, like a blooming purple lotus.

She walked out of the star array with a little vermilion mark between her eyebrows. She had a slender figure, a slender waist, black silk threads dancing lightly, and a stunning face that seemed to be able to illuminate the darkness in the devil's abyss.

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed. From the first moment he saw this purple-clothed woman, he felt that it was very extraordinary. There was an unfathomable feeling, like an abyss.

After cultivating the rules of the Great Dao to his current state, he can feel the aura of passage of time on a monk's body.

Therefore, Luo Xiu was able to conclude that the purple-clothed woman in front of him was definitely not one of those old monsters in the Holy Lands. She was definitely a genius of the time and had been practicing for no more than ten thousand years.

For thousands of years, everyone can be called the younger generation. In this range, only a few peerless geniuses can cultivate to the realm of Immortal Lords. As for those who have cultivated to the realm of Immortal Lords, they have never been heard of.

For immortals, tens of thousands of years are almost negligible. The ancestors of many holy places retreated in one hundred thousand years.

Some of the old monsters in the Holy Lands have even existed for longer than the long era of chaos. What does ten thousand years mean?

Since the end of the recent ancient era, every once in a while, amazing and outstanding geniuses will rise and become famous all over the world.

Therefore, many people know that the saints and saints in the Holy Land may not be the most powerful people among the younger generation.

It can only be said that those saints and saints are powerful people on the surface. There are still younger generations in the holy lands who are stronger and better than them.

And Luo Xiu felt that the purple-clothed woman in front of him might be this kind of person.

The Holy Spirit Tribe pushed Dongfang Yunsheng and Dongfang Yunyi into the spotlight. Everyone knew about the Fairy Son and the Saint, but almost no one knew about the purple-clothed woman.

"Did you kill Dongfang Yunsheng?"

After the woman in purple came out, her eyes fell on the four Luo Xiu. Her tone was very calm and her voice was calm. It seemed that Dongfang Yunsheng's death could not move her.

"Who is the girl? The Holy Spirit Clan has never heard of a person like you." Qin Zhan stepped forward and also felt a certain amount of pressure from the purple-clothed woman.

"Dao Ling."

The woman in purple said calmly, "I can feel that mark on your body. It seems that Dongfang Yunsheng was killed by you."

As he spoke, the purple-clothed Taoist spirit's dantian flashed with brilliance, and a bead with chaotic aura emerged, containing the astonishing power of the rules of chaos.

"The treasures refined by the Chaos Rules can be called Chaos Beads!"

Qin Zhan's eyes were solemn, and the Immortal Pagoda appeared above his head, resisting the impact of the chaotic aura.

"This woman is not simple, let me try her."

Wutian Shihuang stepped forward and directly knocked out the immortal weapon that originally belonged to Dongfang Yunsheng. The powerful power gathered and enveloped the purple-clothed Taoist spirit.

Faced with such an attack, even the Immortal Lord had no choice but to retreat, but the woman in purple was very calm. She raised a green-white jade finger and knocked the immortal weapon away with a clang.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, she made a stroke with her finger in the air, and a ray of chaos force was pulled in, evolving into a chaos cauldron, spouting out the power of swallowing the sky, trying to swallow the Wutian Lion in.

Wutian Shihuan's own cultivation level was not high, and he instantly felt that his body was out of control, enveloped by the power of devouring, and was pulled to fly into the cauldron of chaos.

"boom!"

He immediately fired the five-color immortal furnace, and the five-color immortal light spurted out, shaking the void, shattering the cauldron condensed with the power of chaos, and retreating quickly.

"This little girl is so powerful, I can't handle her."

Wutian Shihuan returned to Luo Xiu with the Five Color Immortal Furnace in his arms, "Can you see the cultivation level of this little girl?"

This guy never showed any mercy and always called each other like a little bitch.

But the purple-clothed woman named Dao Ling was very calm. You didn't feel any disturbance in your heart just because of your name.

"I can't tell." Luo Xiu shook his head. Some people may not have high cultivation, but their realm is high. If the realm reaches a certain level, it is difficult to tell the depth.

But there is no doubt that this Taoist spirit is definitely far more powerful than Dongfang Yunsheng.

Otherwise, she would have dared to use the Life Soul Locking Formation to teleport over even though she knew Dongfang Yunsheng had been killed.

"I'll do it."

Luo Xiu is fearless. For a person who has practiced for less than ten thousand years and whose cultivation level will not exceed the realm of the Immortal Lord at most, he is still confident.

"I'll try it first."

Qin Zhan's whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he used his hands to play the Immortal Technique. The Immortal Tower shook and shot out sword light. It was the Nine Swords of Dao Zhan that he created himself.

"The first sword in Taoist warfare!"

The sword shines like a dragon, and there are great rules to control it. Qin Zhan is ruthless and uses the innate ability of the fairy body.

"The immortal spirit body is indeed extraordinary, but your cultivation level is too low."

The purple-clothed Daoist spirit was still calm, and with another light tap of his jade-white fingers, the sword light shattered, and the avenue chain became invisible.