Although Xiaoyao's pace has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, its ethereal and free taste cannot be imitated by any body technique.

Until the God-killing Whip disappeared, they still didn't understand what the dead monks were killed.

Liu Wuxie was in power and refused to forgive him. He held the Divine Feather Sword and killed him again.

The target this time is those top-level zombie realms. He wants to know whether he can kill them with his own strength.

When you break through the first level of the Death Tribulation Realm, you can compete with the ninth level of the Death Tribulation Realm.

Now that we have broken through to the third level of the Death Tribulation Realm and killed the Ninth level of the Death Tribulation Realm, there should be no big problem.

More than a dozen powerful people in the Life Tribulation Realm became more and more shocked as they fought. They were so shocked by Liu Wuxie's methods that they could not speak.

"Seventh Wave of Divine Feathers!"

The sword force was like a tide, wave after wave, making it more and more difficult for more than a dozen cultivators in the Life Tribulation Realm to breathe.

"Royal wheel of life and death, crush!"

With one move with his right hand, the life and death roulette turned into a huge millstone. A look of dignity swept across the world, shocking more than a dozen cultivators in the Life Tribulation Realm.

"Get back!"

Without any hesitation, they chose to retreat immediately.

"Die!"

Since he took action, Liu Wuxie had no intention of letting them go, and he would kill him today.

He doesn't want to be troublesome, but he is not afraid of trouble.

If you want the treasures on yourself, it depends on whether they have the ability.

Facing the domineering Roulette of Life and Death, the more than a dozen people who took action were ashamed of their life disasters, and they felt that death was summoning.

The roulette of life and death is getting bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun, like a giant mountain pressing on their bodies.

Taking this opportunity, Liu Wuxie held the Divine Feather Sword in his hand and stepped on the Xiaoyao Step, and entered the middle area of ​​the battlefield.

"Shit!"

Every time you swing a sword, you can reap a life.

The monks outside the battle circle were so scared that they ran away and never dared to stay again.

In an instant, the monks around escaped, with only a few people standing a hundred feet away.

This distance is relatively safe. If Liu Wuxie takes action, they can retreat as soon as possible.

Liu Wuxie's purpose was to shock him. He knew very well that it was almost impossible to keep them all.

The Divine Feather Sword was like cutting wheat, and several more people fell down, and the blood stained the ground red.

"Young Master, are we going to take action?"

At some point, Fu Hua led the family guards to appear not far away and watched quietly.

Liu Wuxie's methods were greatly shocked.

"No hurry, this kid can't escape. He just uses these people to test his background."

Fu Hua had a playful smile on his face, and he was also at the ninth level of the Life Tribulation Realm. He was a disciple of the Fu family, and his combat power was definitely not comparable to those ordinary Life Tribulation Realm.

After some harvest, Liu Wuxie successfully killed all the monks who had just besieged him.

It took only one stick of incense to kill forty or fifty powerful men, making Di Changsheng and Ye Tianhao unable to help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
Chapter completed!