"Human level?" Xiao Wanfeng was puzzled.

"Yes, human level."

Mu Zixi pinched her fingers and pointed them up: "On top of this, there are probably the underworld level, the hell level, the purgatory level...and so on."

Xiao Wanfeng staggered.

This "wait, wait, wait" really scared him.

If the crazy methods in front of us were only at the human level, then...

Xiao Wanfeng thought of the methods that Mr. Xu had just used on him.

Wow!

That’s just child’s play!

…

"Have you figured it out yet?"

"Can't think of anything? Then continue."

"Have you thought about it?"

"If you can't think of it, then think again!"

Swish, brush, brush...

Hee hee hee…

"Being feared, passive value, +9999."

"Being moved, passive value, +4626."

"Cursed, passive value, +2333."

At first, everyone was very excited and wanted to see how Luo Yin would break the situation, then everyone looked dull, and in the end, everyone couldn't bear to watch.

The bloody scene on the field was simply... moving to tears and shocking others!

Everyone estimates that if they see a black sword or a similar sword energy attack method in the future, the first and indelible impression that pops up in their mind will be that figure at the moment.

——The figure with wounds all over his body, drenched in blood and turned into a bloody Luo Yin.

…

"Do you want to break it? Don't want to break it!"

"Do you want to break it? Don't want to break it!"

Xu Xiaoshou was just attacking purely at the beginning, but in the end, he started to try all the attack methods in this body.

He tried to use his "culinary proficiency" understanding to find the "delicious" flaw in Luo Yin's body and attack after getting close.

I also tried to add the power of "Three Days Freezing Tribulation", and unexpectedly discovered that this power is actually compatible with Sword Thought.

From the "West Wind Withering Snow" to the sword-drawing posture, and from the sword-drawing posture to the "West Wind Withering Snow", once the sword is drawn out and then retracted, it perfectly merges into a closed attack chain.

So many ways to attack...

Xu Xiaoshou tried one by one, until the vital signs on the opposite side seemed to begin to weaken, he finally stopped and stopped.

Opponents like Luo Yin are too difficult to find.

Eucharist……

Let me ask you, how many targets in the world are there that can make people practice swordsmanship alive?

Xu Xiaoshou never thought about killing anyone.

For an existence like the Holy Body, there must be a big force behind it.

He also believed that after today, Tibetan suffering will definitely leave terrible sequelae to Luo Yin, leaving aside whether he will take revenge or not.

If the other party really dares to come, there will be another force that can be used backhand to disrupt the situation in Dongtian King City.

After all, Mr. Siren is in charge of the first floor in the sky, so Xu Xiaoshou really has nothing to fear from heaven and earth.

"It seems that you still haven't been able to figure it out after all..."

The last sword stopped in front of Luo Yin, and Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to distance himself, because at this time, there was no need at all.

"Ahem...poof!"

As soon as the sword light stopped, the support of the opposing cutting external force was lost, and Luo Yin's whole body fell to the ground with a thud.

The whole place was in an uproar.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, suddenly, Luo Yin's body began to bloom with a hint of false power.

"Boom!"

Like a giant's heart stopping.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared intently at the power beyond the avenue that emerged behind Luo Yin.

"The power of Taixu?" It can be said that among so many innate strong men, Xu Xiaoshou is the only one who is familiar with this power.

He saw that the strong Taixu power condensed on the completely unconscious Luo Yin.

Then, this power gathered together and seemed to solidify into a tower dozens of meters high in the void...

Virtual image!

"Are you kidding?" Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He has only seen this thing a few times so far.

Zhang Taiying’s, Bu Le’s little monk…

Virtual image, that is to say, if there is no other special relationship, behind Luo Yin, there is at least a Taixu family.

If this thing condenses successfully, wouldn't it be possible to blow yourself up with a backhand?

"hiss!"

At the critical moment, Xu Xiaoshou had an idea and leaned over to suck at the unconscious Luo Yin.

The surging power enters the body, and instantly it is like a yellow dragon pounding the body, destroying wantonly.

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned red and he almost spit out blood to donate, but he held it back and held back the breath.

But as the saying goes, a thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest. Even though it was just a small sip, the power of Taixu in Luo Yin's body had already begun to become disordered, and finally collapsed.

It was obvious that in his coma, he had no control over his final trump card.

"pity……"

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the bloody man and shook his head slightly.

He could see that Luo Yin had great ideas.

Even until the end, when even the air sea was frozen, this guy didn't give up his last glimmer of hope.

"The Holy Body is a bit weak..."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but come up with this idea.

In fact, many viewers at the scene also had this idea.

But the only ones who can clearly understand the gap between the two sides are Xu Xiaoshou who has already understood it, Mu Zixi who is watching on the sidelines, and Xin Gugu who is outside the court...

Gone!

"It's not that the Holy Body is too weak, but that the gap between you and me is really too big."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Luo Yin and sighed, the so-called innateness, when it comes to him, is really just a cover.

Those who believe will die, those who don't believe will go crazy...that's all.

"Duang~"

"Guang~"

The Zangku Sword is swinging from side to side.

After devouring the blood of the Holy Body, even the surface of this black sword has shone brightly. This thing is obviously only a seventh-grade spiritual sword, but it is so spiritual that it is almost evil.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but flicked it hard with his fingers.

But after the "Cang" sound, Zangku turned into a monster again.

It seemed to be extremely comfortable being played, and even the sword began to tremble violently, buzzing, and finally straightened up. After holding on for a while, it relaxed.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

Where did you learn this?

This sword is too evil!

I'm afraid even Yan Python and You Sijian are not as penetrating as this evildoer...

"Everyone."
To be continued...