Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1047 My Seat Lu Youruo

"My seat, Lu Youruo, people also call me Tusheng, can I be convinced to kill you?"

You Ruo held the blood-dripping dark holy sword in his hand, and the blood kept falling down the tip of the sword.

The word Tu Sheng was spit out as if it could suppress the world, and it fell like a lightning strike on the chests of the Emperor Ming and other saints, as if facing a monstrous ghost.

This name is so resounding that almost everyone has heard of it among the emperor's pilgrims, and it has earned a great reputation in Tianfu State.

The most important thing is that her master is the dark demon lord who has truly lived for tens of thousands of years in the ancient holy realm, an existence that even the emperor can't do anything about.

But how could Tu Sheng follow a kid who was no more than a quasi-sage, and didn't make a move until now.

"Sister You Ruo is so powerful."

There are stars in Lan Xinyue's eyes.

Although she knew that You Ruo was powerful, she had never made a move. When she saw her today, she was an existence that could be easily killed.

Xuan Qing's face was slightly bitter, the girl in front of Lu Feng who was as cute as a little girl was a strong person who could cut him with a snap of her fingers.

Mu Yeqing's expression changed, he understood the horror of Tu Sheng better than Ming Huang Sheng. If the emperor hadn't taken action that day, the powerful gun saint would have been beheaded by her.

Mu Yeqing's face turned blue, his fighting spirit disappeared, and he asked anxiously: "What should Emperor Ming do? That's Tu Sheng, the real Dzogchen Holy Realm, and also has the Dark Holy Sword, whose strength is comparable to that of a half-step Old Sage."

The Emperor Ming's face was not good-looking either. With Tu Sheng around, no one would be able to deal with her unless the emperor took action.

"I feel that Tu Sheng's breath is a bit strange."

Gui Kun, who came in a flash, said gloomyly.

Thinking of the previous blasphemy against Tu Sheng, he wished he could slap himself a few times, was that an existence he could insult.

Even the master of the ghost capital dare not be so presumptuous.

"No, you feel Tu Sheng's breath, very disordered!"

After all, the Ming Emperor Saint was a high-ranking saint. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly shouted: "Tu Sheng is just a strong outsider and a strong supporter. She must have serious injuries, otherwise why bother talking nonsense with us."

"That's right, she fought against the emperor that day, it must be the injury left by that time!"

Hearing this, Mu Yeqing's frightened face eased a lot.

"This is a sick tiger. It won't take long to jump. Every time she uses strength, the injury will be a little bit serious. It can drag her to death!"

They guessed right, cracks had appeared in You Ruo's holy soul, and indeed it wouldn't last long.

"Even so, I can behead your heads."

You Ruo's voice was icy cold, and he turned his head to look at Lu Feng, who was covered by the robbery cloud, with determination in his eyes.

"Remember, don't get close to her, slowly consume her to death!"

The Holy Emperor Ming shook his arms, and a holy object was thrown out. The golden chain turned into a long dragon, and it was struck out continuously like lightning, bursting out with thunderous noises.

But he himself is ten thousand meters away.

The rest of the Holy Realm powerhouses were also far away from You Ruo, and they played a series of powerful martial arts.

The void was turbulent, the lake of death was overwhelming, and countless creatures trembled.

"Shameless!"

Seeing their fighting style, Lan Xinyue let out angrily.

Xiaohu shook his head, feeling sad for them. If Tu Sheng was so easy to deal with, then she was not worthy to be the disciple of the Dark Lord.

"The appearance of the dark devil!"

You Ruo also knew that her holy soul was injured, and she couldn't fight for a long time. Suddenly, with a wave of jade hand, a dark demon god with a height of [-] feet appeared behind her, and the tyrannical holy realm almost affected the space of thousands of miles.

That holy face is the same as You Ruo's face, so beautiful.

The holy form's magic light burst out, and almost no light existed, as if pulled into an ancient magic realm.

"The domain of the Dzogchen Holy Land, break it quickly!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the Ming Emperor sage immediately roared, and the chains struck across the sky.

But it didn't work.

The appearance of the dark devil is a top-level holy appearance, not to mention that You Ruo is pushing with all his strength at this moment, and can only tremble a little.

Within the sanctuary, it is like a small world formed temporarily.

Youruo strolled among them, and with a thought, he came to Mu Yeqing's side first, and the jade hand was raised to wrap the light waves, which turned into a light wheel and seemed to be cut slowly and quickly.

"Time and space chaos!"

Seeing this attack, Mu Yeqing's expression changed drastically.

This kind of power only occurs in the case of those half-step old saints and above.

But now You Ruo is using all her strength to expand the sanctuary, which means that this ten thousand li space is her small world, and the sanctuary of Mu Yeqing and others cannot be stronger than her, which has caused this situation.

He didn't dare to be careless, and resisted with all his strength.

But after all, he was only in the middle holy realm, and there were two insurmountable gaps between him and the Dzogchen holy realm, and he flew upside down immediately.

Immediately afterwards, You Ruo waved his palm again, and moved it back in an instant.

Like slapping a rubber ball, it was bombarded thousands of times in almost a second, making the world thump and make Mu Qingye spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Yeqing was horrified to find that with his own strength, he was as weak as a child in front of Tu Sheng, and hurriedly fled to Ming Huang Sheng.

The Holy Emperor Ming also understood that he must not just sit back and watch Mu Qingye be beheaded. Immediately, the golden chain stretched straight, sending out a fierce wind, piercing through You Ruo in an instant.

"roll!"

You Ruo raised the dark holy sword, with her great strength in the holy realm, she can naturally fully display the ability of this ancient holy weapon.

The dark holy sword, one of the top ten holy objects, was instantly shattered into countless fragments under a burst of fire that shot up to the sky.

Losing the golden chain, the Ming Emperor's eyes widened, and a terrifying palm print fell while his figure flickered.

"The Sacred Art of Massacre!"

This sacred art of massacre is the martial art created for You Ruo by the dark devil painstakingly.

Under that blow, under the infinite black light, the void was upside down, and chaos appeared, directly knocking the Emperor Ming into the air like a straw man.

His complexion was ugly, his own top strength in the upper holy realm would lose so miserably, the strength of this Tusheng is too terrible, much stronger than the Emperor Sect Master.

"Damn you!"

Sen Han's killing intent swept towards Mu Yeqing, and he fought back crazily. Although he only had a few hundred years left in his lifespan, he didn't want to just fall like this.

But this has no effect, his strength is the gap between a sheep and a tiger in front of Tu Sheng.

"I kill you like a chicken, and I will sentence you to death now."

As soon as the voice fell, a jade hand pierced through his head in his terrified eyes, and directly grabbed the holy soul.

When the corpse was thrown out, it exploded in mid-air, and countless holy blood splashed around.

Another holy death.

Moreover, he is still in the middle holy realm, a saint from the Dingxi royal family.

The faces of Ming Emperor Saint, Gui Kun and the two lower saints changed drastically. The massacre of the saints was like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Perhaps when he first learned of Tu Sheng's name, although the Emperor Ming was afraid, he was not so afraid.

"Flee, flee! What kind of existence did these emperors provoke? I, Guikun, was tricked by them this time. Damn it!"

The first one to escape was Gui Kun, who immediately turned into a ghost and frantically fled. It was an extremely terrifying female devil.

"Did this seat let you leave?"

You Ruo gave a soft drink, and came to Gui Kun in an instant.

This scene was so startling that Gui Kun's soul would fly out, and immediately released the glamorous corpse puppet hoping to stop it for a while.

But You Ruo had long wanted to kill them, and the dark holy sword directly split the beautiful corpse puppet.

Gui Kun didn't care about his heartache, he was weaker than Mu Yeqing without a corpse puppet, how dare he challenge Tu Sheng.

However, You Ruo's sanctuary suddenly shrank and condensed into a black light, and the dark holy sword brought a destructive sword light with a light stroke.

Time seemed to stop, Gui Kun looked at the blood line at his waist, it instantly turned into two pieces, and the holy soul escaped frantically with a howl.

can.

Even the physical body was cut off, how could a mere holy soul escape, but he was caught back with a wave of his hand and wiped out into a mass of holy sources.

Seeing Mu Yeqing and Gui Kun being beheaded one after another, the Holy Emperor Ming felt his heart pounding, and he had no desire to fight any more, and he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of these two saints.

"Since I'm doing it, just a few of them are not enough, you should die for me too."

You Ruo's delicate body trembled slightly, a morbid rosiness suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, and a mouthful of blooming blood sprayed on the Dark Holy Sword.

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