Shura God Emperor

Although Xiao Yu's **** pattern rank only reached the level of ninth human level, he asked himself, not to mention that it is the same level, even if the **** pattern power of the earth rank is at the same level and the strength of the same cultivation level, it is true. If he wants to use the power of the gods to confront him, he believes that no one in this world has this ability to compare with him.

Although he knows nothing about his life experience, **** patterns, and bloodline, as he further comprehends the Shura Secret Art, he has a deeper and deeper understanding of the power of Shura, and he will know his own strength. a feeling of.

Especially at this time, Xiao Yu's six sense sensitivity became more sensitive when he had an innate spiritual root body.

How could he not be able to sense the breath of a Divine Mark of Earth-level First-Rank.

Since he sensed it, he wouldn't take it to heart.

Lu Boyuan was irritated on the spot because he was still so insignificant, still so defiant.

"The kid who deceives people too much! Today, I will take a look at what you have to do in front of me!"

He flipped his hand, and for a while, a white long knife appeared in his hand.

"Appeared! Senior Brother Lu's'Xuan Bingdao'!" The disciples of the Clear Sky School became excited.

Divine Rune has never been easily activated. What's more, as a true disciple of the Clear Sky School, Divine Rune is even more of his own skill at the bottom of the box.

The most important thing is that if they have reached the level of Lu Boyuan’s cultivation level, unless it is a big event like the Seven Sect Trial Conference, otherwise they usually experience or go down the mountain to perform tasks. It is basically impossible for any enemy to threaten their lives. Yes, so the chance of stimulating the power of the **** pattern is naturally less.

And Lu Boyuan is not stupid at all. On the contrary, he is very smart. Although he wants to teach Xiao Yu a lesson in his heart, he also knows that Xiao Yu is not a soft persimmon.

So as soon as he came up, he used the power of his **** pattern.

Among the many **** patterns in the Nine Heavens World, the artifact **** pattern is a very special type. This kind of **** pattern is basically equivalent to the sacrificial **** pattern when it appears, and the sacrificial **** pattern is equivalent to moving true.

Because of this, weapon **** patterns are considered to be the strongest existence among many kinds of **** patterns.

However, Xiao Yu's confident and fearless attitude angered Lu Boyuan for the third time.

Lu Boyuan yelled and rushed over with the knife.

What I have to say is that Lu Boyuan is indeed a bold person, after all, he flies with a long knife under his feet and is still in such a high altitude.

But when he rushed over, under the high momentum, the big bird and beast in Xiaoyaomen had already been trembling with fright, feeling like he wanted to escape.

Han Yi didn't expect that Lu Boyuan would be so bold and reckless. As his face changed, his hands immediately shook, and he poured out huge spiritual power to calm the mind of the big bird.

Because if he didn't do this, dozens of people would fall from a height of 10,000 meters, and some disciples with relatively weak cultivation levels would suffer serious injuries from this fall.

Ye Xuan and the other disciples had long been stunned by the extreme sharpness and the aura of cracking rocks, leaving Xiao Yu sitting on the top of Big Bird's neck.

The big bird sitting down was scared into the air long ago. If Han Yi hadn't held his mind, and was suppressed by this kind of aura, let alone it could be stable in the air, the terrible monster's escape instinct would be Let it retreat far.

But looking at Xiao Yu, he didn't move at all, still sitting upright, as if there was no reaction at all.

"Xiao Yu!" Han Yi was taken aback, and immediately called out.

Besides, the prefecture-level first-grade **** pattern!

With Lu Boyuan's triple cultivation base of Good Fortune Realm, he can definitely be compared with a master of Good Fortune Realm.

Looking at the white sword that was rising against the storm, it seemed like countless frost condensed, and there was a gesture of splitting the mountain in half.

Lu Boyuan's heart was already furious, and under the anger of Xiao Yu repeatedly, all his actions were directed towards the dead hand.

At this moment, Xiao Yu finally moved. He stretched out his hand like lightning...