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Chapter nine hundred and eighty-four, slaughtering the young master in green clothes while talking and laughing

"I actually know that I am a member of the Zhao family, but I won't surrender quickly!"

The young man in green sneered.

The sword light swept across and turned into a purgatory. The Moke Prison Sword is a very powerful sword technique. Moreover, as the cultivation level increases, the power of the Moke Prison Sword will also be greatly improved.

Even to the point where the knife cuts the world!

Very scary!

"Hahahaha, I want me to surrender? It's simply a delusion!"

Lu Xuan laughed loudly and grabbed the void casually. Countless immortal energy condensed into his hand and turned into a long sword, which actually slashed down with one knife.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred in heaven and earth, and an extremely huge hell appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

The real Moke Prison Sword!

The young master in Qing suddenly widened his eyes. He never expected that Lu Xuan would even use the Moke Prison Sword, and he was even more proficient than him.

Lu Xuan showed a sneer on his face. He had no fixed inheritance in his previous life and his learning was very complicated. Moke Prison Sword had also killed an elder of the Zhao family and obtained the practice method of Moke Prison Sword from his hands.

"boom!"

Two Moke Prison Swords collided in the air, and in an instant, the earth shook.

Just like two worlds collide, a knife light splashes out, like the first light of creation.

The terrible knife light cut a piece!

"Bang!"

Such a contest was only a moment, and the Moke Prison-Standard Sword used by Lu Xuan had completely suppressed the Qingyi Young Master.

No match at all!

"puff!"

The young man in Qing squirted out an old blood, which was subjected to a huge backlash.

"How is it possible? How could you learn the Prison Knife of Moke Town!"

The young master in Qing said in shock that in order to avoid the leakage of unique skills, each school naturally has its own means.

Just like him, if he wants to teach Moke Prison Sword without authorization, whether voluntarily or involuntarily, he will be backfired.

This is a curse that cannot be avoided and will spread in the bloodline.

All schools have more or less such means, and ordinary martial arts will not be treated like this, but supreme skills such as Moke Prison Sword often have various means to limit them to avoid spreading.

But now Lu Xuan has learned the Moke Prison Sword, and the level is obviously higher than that of him.

You should know that within the Zhao family, the teaching of the Moke Town Prison Sword can almost be said to be very strict. Only two types of people can be taught, either they have made great contributions to the Zhao family, or they are geniuses, the pillars of the Zhao family in the future. Most of the Zhao family's children who were able to teach the Moke Town Prison Sword were not only geniuses, but also made great contributions to the Zhao family.

And he is the same, and the threshold for practicing the Moke Prison Sword itself is also very high. The human fairyland can only be taught at the first level, and he is only at the second level.

However, the Moke Prison-Suppressing Sword used by Lu Xuan far exceeded the second level of himself, and instantly disintegrated his attack and formed suppression.

Could this person be the son of the Zhao family who is wandering away?

The Zhao family is so big that it has countless clans, and the population is often calculated in one billion. Even he cannot know everyone, and it is normal not to know them.

Seeing that Lu Xuan was about to rush up again, the young master in Qingying hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, why did you use the Moke Prison Sword? Could it be that you are also a member of the Zhao family?"

"Hahahaha, naive, do you think that the only one of you, Zhao family, can you, Moke, prison sword in the world?" Lu Xuan laughed loudly.

"Impossible. When we learn the Moke Prison Sword, we need to swear with our soul. We will never spread it. You can't learn the Moke Prison Sword from us!"

The young master in Qing could not believe it at all and roared.

"Want to delay time?" Lu Xuan sneered, as if seeing through the young man in green.

"Damn it!"

The young master in Qingyi said intimately. What he said just now was exactly what he asked in his heart, but it was also delaying time.

But there was no way to hide Lu Xuan's perception. Lu Xuan sneered. Although each family had some means to avoid spreading their own inheritance, he could not completely hide it.

For example, it is his eye of delusion that can see through many mysteries. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can understand the supreme secrets by just taking a look.

In addition, there are many methods to break those vows!

Lu Xuan had many such methods in his previous life because he did not have a complete inheritance at that time. If he wanted to have a skill that could practice, he could only deceive and deceive. He had practiced some of his skills and learned a lot.

It can be said that only after reading all kinds of classics can we reach the end, and in the end, all the great ways are integrated and we will walk out of our own way.

When he reached the state of his previous life, these martial arts were just means, not Tao!

Without even reaching the realm of the Heavenly Lord, many people have walked out of their own path, just like the Moke Prison Sword. Lu Xuan can practice to an extremely high level, or even to the highest level set by the martial arts.

But if someone gets out of his own realm with this set of sword techniques, it is unique and others can imitate but cannot surpass it.

Only those who have walked out of their own way can they have the existence that calls the wind and rain in this world.

Lu Xuan slashed down with another sword with his backhand, which was the highest level of Moke Prison Sword. With Lu Xuan's skills, he could only activate part of his skills, but that was enough.

It is more than enough to kill the young master in blue!

"Puff!"

The young man in green was shattered by a knife, his body disintegrated, and countless essence and blood splashed out, his soul was destroyed, and he died tragically.

Immediately afterwards, the Deep Sea Poison Dragon swallowed the young man in green in one bite.

Suddenly, the bloodline on the deep-sea poisonous dragon began to revive further. The young man in Qing had the bloodline of the Zhao family, and his own talent was even more genius. Even in the heavenly world where genius was everywhere, he was still an extremely talented existence.

Now that the body has been swallowed by the Deep Sea Poison Dragon, it is enough to further stimulate the bloodline transformation of the Deep Sea Poison Dragon. However, in order to completely stimulate the bloodline of the Poison Dragon, it is necessary to swallow more and more powerful corpses.

All this is long, but in fact it is just a few breaths, the young master in Qing died in Lu Xuan's hands.

There is no power to fight back at all!

Lu Xuan looked calm, but everyone in Qingyi Tower went crazy. They saw their young master being killed and the three great immortals being killed.

It was almost all in a short while, and it didn't take much time. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I almost thought that a supreme golden immortal had come.
Chapter completed!
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