Chapter 3381

"Anyone who violates Yingtianzong will die!"

Xiaolu held the Heaven Punishing Sword in her right hand, staring coldly at the fake Maitreya, Puppet, and Black Ninth Prince in front of her.

A violent aura erupted from him.

The terrifying dragon's power also continued to emanate, which had a kind of frightening meaning.

Seeing Xiaolu suddenly appear in front of them, the fake Maitreya and Puppet were startled at first, but after seeing Xiaolu's state clearly, they laughed mockingly.

Xiaolu is just an ordinary Dzogchen.

Even the state of great perfection in one kalpa has not yet been reached.

How much strength can such a realm have?

Even the most top-notch one-kalpa Dzogchen, in the eyes of the fake Maitreya and the puppet, is something that can be killed instantly with one move.

What are the two of them afraid of?

"A real dragon in shape, but in the [Ordinary Dzogchen Realm], dare to speak nonsense, and don't know how to live or die!"

The puppet sneered coldly, read the formula, and controlled the Black Ninth Prince to approach Xiaolu, intending to kill him with one punch.

But the fake Maitreya stopped him and said, "Leave his life as a hostage!"

The puppet grinned.

"You still have to be thoughtful. If that's the case, Black Ninth Prince, don't kill him!"

The Ninth Prince Hei did not respond, but the murderous aura on his body had been reduced by more than 80%, obviously he would not kill him.

His fist turned into a claw, and he swung forward, ready to catch Xiaolu.

"Trash! Want to take me hostage too?

Die for me! "

Xiaolu sneered, and the Tianzhu Sword slashed out!

The sword light flashed.

The Black Ninth Prince didn't even have the chance to react, and his whole body was chopped into two halves from head to toe.

At the same time, tiny sword glows burst out from within the two halves of the body.

boom.

The Black Ninth Prince turned into two halves of the body and exploded to pieces.

With just one sword strike, the Ninth Prince Hei, who was in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Three Tribulations, was instantly killed!

"what!"

The fake Maitreya and the puppet stared wide-eyed, and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Although the Black Ninth Prince was injured, his arm was broken, and his strength was greatly reduced, he is not an ordinary Dzogchen who can be killed?

And it's still a spike?

An ordinary Dzogchen, killing a three-kalpa Dzogchen in seconds?

When did the world get so crazy?

What happened to Ying Tianzong's people?

Even if it was bloody, it shouldn't be so powerful!

"Something's wrong! It's not the real dragon that's wielding that sword!

The energy in that sword is ten thousand times stronger than that real dragon! "

The fake Maitreya saw the clue and exclaimed.

Xiaolu was already angry, but when she heard this, she became even angrier.

"What do you mean ten thousand times stronger than me?

It's too hurtful for you to say that! No, it hurts the dragon too much!

Forget it, go to hell! "

Xiaolu stepped forward with one step, her figure was like a ghost, and approached the fake Maitreya and the puppet.

This kind of movement, this kind of speed, is not his speed, but the energy that Gu Xuan injected into the Tianzhu Sword.

Xiaolu once again raised the Heaven Punishing Sword.

A radiant sword light erupted from the Heaven Punishing Sword.

In this sword light, there is a faint blood color, which is the expression of the aroused drop of blood essence that Gu Xuan left in the sword.

Not only the blood essence, but also the fifty sword formulas left by Gu Xuan, as well as the massive amount of energy, have all been activated at this moment.

The mighty sword might distort the surrounding space and change the color of this world.

In a trance, the fake Maitreya and the puppet only felt that there was another person's shadow on the little green in front of them.

That person is like a sword god, with fluttering white clothes, holding the sword in his hand, standing proudly in the world, once a sword is released, it can destroy a world!

The awe-inspiring sword power has completely surrounded the fake Maitreya and the puppet.

Only then did the two react.

"No, run away at all costs!"

"Help me!"

The fake Maitreya and the puppet were already terrified to the extreme.

Such a terrifying sword, even in the heyday of the two of them, may not be able to block it.

What's more, now they are not only injured, but also consumed a lot, how can they stop it?

Whizzing.

The two tried their best to escape.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In an instant, that mighty sword power fell on the two of them.

With unrivaled power, the Tianzhu Sword cut off the two of them as if teleporting.

For the two Three Tribulations Dzogchen, such injuries are actually not fatal, their vitality is extremely tenacious.

Unfortunately, this is only theoretical.

This theory does not apply to the person who was cut in half by Gu Xuan's Tianzhu Sword.

Because when the Tianzhu Sword cut the two men in half, countless sword light and sword energy had already entered their bodies, invading every inch of meridians, every flesh and blood, and every bone in their bodies.

"No--"

The two let out a mournful cry at the same time, and their bodies exploded with a bang.

The surrounding space was heavily shattered.

Xiaolu clearly saw that there were two space rings falling into the space crack.

He wanted to chase after it, but it was too late, and he had already lost the trace of the two interspatial rings.

"wasted."

Xiaolu sighed, but suddenly, he suddenly looked down.

"what is that?"

In his sight, a piece of iron fell to the ground with a bang.

That piece of iron looks ordinary, but you can use your knees to know it. The terrifying sword power just now has not been destroyed. Can it be ordinary?

Whoosh!

Xiaolu landed on the ground, picked up the piece of iron, put it in the space ring without making a fuss.

No way, he didn't have time to observe carefully.

The big stone, the poor and fearful saint, and the tower owner have already flown over.

"Don't you want to be so exaggerated, you killed all the enemies we worked so hard to pursue!

Forget it, kill it. Are you just looking for a space ring?

If there are any treasures, take them out and divide them up! "

Dashi looked excited, thinking that Xiaolu was picking up the space ring that fell on the ground, and hurriedly clamored to share the things inside.

The spatial ring of the Three Tribulations and Dzogchen must have many good things inside.

Little Green shook his head and sighed.

"I was looking for a space ring, but unfortunately, I couldn't find it.

I swear, if I find the interspatial ring, I will share the treasure inside with you! "

Xiaolu's serious face, even swearing, almost broke Dashi's heart.

He could see that Xiaolu wasn't lying, he really didn't find the interspatial ring.

If you can't find it, there is a high probability that you will never find it.

There are so many explosions, and the possibility of the space ring falling into the space crack and sinking into the depths of space is too common.

"I'm really upset that I didn't kill the Puppet Demon and the Black Ninth Prince."

The poor feared that the saint was a little disappointed.

There are not many opportunities to personally kill the warriors of the Three Tribulations Dzogchen Realm, and it is about to be realized. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was picked up by Xiaolu.

"You boy, don't come sooner or later, why come to grab the limelight at this time.

It's nothing more than stealing the limelight, I don't have that ability yet, it's unreasonable to rely on Gu Xuan's sword.

What is Gu Xuan doing? Why didn't you come by yourself, but only sent you and Tianzhujian? "

Poor and afraid of the saint's expression of displeasure.

The tower master pulled the corner of the poor and fearful saint's clothes, implying that he shouldn't say something, don't say it, otherwise he will go further and further on the road of death.

But I'm afraid that the sage doesn't care about this?

If he wants to complain about anyone, he has to complain enough before he stops!

There is no such thing as death!

"Hmph! Gu Xuan must have done it on purpose, he was mocking us, making fun of the enemies we could kill with his sword, but we couldn't kill them.

This is murder, it's just..."

The poor fearful saint showed signs of scolding more and more fiercely, the corner of the tower master's mouth twitched a few times, and regardless of the poor fearful saint's objection, he directly dragged him back.

At the same time, he looked around vigilantly.

Maybe there is a mysterious light mirror hidden around here, live broadcasting the situation here to Gu Xuan, so we have to guard against it!

But obviously, such worries are unnecessary.

At the foot of Yunding Mountain.

Within a large formation.

"It seems that the matter has been satisfactorily resolved.

Zhu Tianjian was ready to rush back.

Xiao Ou, you have to work hard, if you haven't attracted Heavenly Tribulation before Zhu Tianjian comes back, ha ha.

You know that Zhu Tianjian has a bad temper, if you are not careful, he might kill you alive..."

Gu Xuanrao had a deep meaning, looking at the little lotus root sitting in the Butian Ding, chomping on the "Ghost Vine".

Xiaolian's whole face twitched a few times. He suddenly felt that the "Ghost Vine" in his hand was no longer fragrant.