Use the two polar clone technique to transform into black and white bodies, and transform life and death into it, one palms of vitality and the other controls death.

Baiyi was in charge of the secret realm of Zifu. The dragon-transforming pill that he obtained from Gui You's hand in the Chaos Gate was taken by Luo Xiu, the black-shirted one, and he recovered three drops of essence and blood.

"The strength has been reduced a lot at once."

After leaving the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, Luo Xiu felt his own changes.

Originally, the cultivation level of the Seventh Level of the Martial Emperor fell to the Third Level of the Martial Emperor, and the Holy Realm war body also fell from the later stage to the early stage.

Moreover, he has now lost one of the most powerful trump cards in the past, the seal of life and death in the world.

"But these strengths have been temporarily reduced. If two clones cultivate to a high level at the same time, my strength will be far beyond the state of the only deity in the past."

Luo Xiu was not discouraged at all because of his decline in strength. He was about to lie dormant for a while and restore his strength to a certain level first.

After leaving the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, Luo Xiu did not deliberately hide his whereabouts. The Phoenix Clan soon received the news and sent a large number of masters to chase him.

But when these people arrived at the place where Luo Xiu appeared, he had disappeared.

Just hiding like this, more than two months passed in a blink of an eye.

For martial arts masters with a cultivation level above the Martial Emperor, two months are just a blink of an eye.

However, for the Phoenix Clan, it took so long that they failed to catch Luo Xiu, which made the strong men of the Phoenix Clan completely angry. If Luo Xiu had not appeared yet, they would attack the Purple Palace Secret Realm.

On this day, Luo Xiu came out of seclusion in a deserted forest. His cultivation level was finally recovered by using the polar clone technique, but the distance from full recovery was still far from being fully recovered. a^^$

The cultivation level has returned to the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, and the physical realm has returned to the middle stage of the Holy Realm.

Now the area where he is located is far away from Tianwu Kingdom, and there is a city nearby called Diyangcheng.

This city has a history of thousands of years and has a population of millions. It is an ancient city in the southern region.

Luo Xiu changed his appearance by changing his body and bones. Once he entered the city, he learned about the phoenix clan's words not long ago.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also found that the Phoenix tribe sent a large number of masters to find him and mobilized many forces in the Southern Region.!$*!

Due to the particularity of the Phoenix Clan, the five holy places in the southern region have not been stopped, as long as the Phoenix Clan does not cross the bottom line.

Here, Luo Xiu was not worried that he would be seen through his identity. The method of changing his body might not be considered clever, but his spiritual sense was strong enough that he could only reveal his own hidden appearance unless a martial master was a powerful man.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu sensed a vast and unpredictable aura approaching this side, and immediately accelerated his pace into a nearby restaurant and sat slightly by the window.

All the people entering and leaving this restaurant are all warriors, and what they talk about is also some things in the martial arts world.

"No, Luo Xiu offended the Phoenix Clan for some reason, but it was a pity that a genius young man."

"Yes, the power of the Phoenix Clan can be comparable to the human holy land, and has mobilized many first-class and second-rate forces in the southern region, digging three feet into the ground to find the young man."

"The Phoenix Clan is a bit of a big deal. As far as I know, the young man named Luo Xiu is only twenty-three years old."

"What's wrong with the age of twenty-three? The commander of the Wu Zun and the 100 Wu Jun of a Divine Phoenix Warship were all killed. Otherwise, how could the Phoenix Clan be so angry?"

"Oh my God, I killed Wu Zun at the age of twenty-three. What kind of grass did that guy grow up with?"

What the warriors in the restaurant are talking about is the recent actions of the Phoenix Clan, and the Phoenix Clan has tried his best to get him out and put in a lot of effort.

After all, to mobilize the forces in the Southern Region to help find people, the Feng Clan must give these forces certain benefits.

When Luo Xiu heard these remarks, his expression did not change at all.

At this moment, his eyes shrank slightly and saw a group of people walking over the street outside the restaurant.

He is a man walking on a dragon and tiger steps, with a majestic appearance, wearing fiery red armor, and a golden phoenix shape with spreading wings on his chest.

Behind this person, there are four people, who also have the Martial Saint-level cultivation level.

He didn't care about the few martial saints Luo Xiu. His eyes stayed on the person who was there for a moment. Although the other party's breath was introverted, he could still vaguely feel the magnificent true energy in his body that was about to sprinkle a volcano.

Wu Zun!

This is a martial master, which is almost the same as the cultivation level as the Feng Clan leader he killed before. It should be in the early stages of the martial master.

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. If there was only one martial master in the Phoenix tribe in this Yangcheng, then he would be fearless.

Since the Phoenix tribe said that if he did not show up again, he would attack the Purple Mansion Secret Realm. Luo Xiu felt that he should make some noise, and it would be better to make the noise bigger to attract the attention of the Phoenix tribe.

"The Feng Clan sent people to search for my traces in the Southern Region, and forced me, Taixuan and others to hide in the Purple Mansion Secret Realm. It's time to recover some interest."

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu took out the Yuanqi Stone and placed it on the table, and then left the restaurant.

First, Luo Xiu went to the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away from Diyang City, and then made some arrangements here to leave a ray of his own breath.

Not long after, someone revealed Luo Xiu's arrangement, and the news soon reached the nearby Diyang City.

"Hundreds of miles outside the city, there are traces of the formation arrangement and the remaining aura of Luo Xiu."

"He must have stayed there, and maybe he left other clues to find his traces."

"As long as there is the remaining breath of him, you can use this breath to use the secret technique to track him!"

After receiving the news, the master of the Phoenix Clan in Diyang City rushed over immediately.

For a time, many warriors from Diyang City rushed over to hear the news. On the one hand, they were curious, and on the other hand, they also came to visit the strong men of the Phoenix clan, hoping to find an opportunity to get along with them.

The Feng Clan and his group arrived soon. It was with the Wu Zun wearing fiery red armor that when the group arrived, the crowd gathered nearby was in an uproar.

"Is this the strong man of the Phoenix Clan? Although he has not released his momentum, he can still feel the oppression of his heart."

"The ancient inheritance of the Phoenix Clan is comparable to a holy land, with a foundation of more than tens of thousands of years. Anyone who comes out is the supreme realm."

People were talking about it, gathering like stars holding the moon near the Feng tribe.

Luo Xiu was also hiding in the crowd. The Feng Clan and his group would never have thought that the person they were trying every means to pursue was under their noses.

"No, this is a trap!"

Suddenly, the powerful martial arts master who was the Feng clan felt the unusual place here, and his face suddenly changed.

"What? Trap?" The crowd nearby was also noisy, and everyone was surprised.

"Since you dare to make arrangements here, why don't you dare to come out?" The Feng Clan Wu Zun swept around, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

This person is named Fengsiyang, and he is a strong man at the level of the Feng Clan elder. The momentum of the martial master is blooming, and the aura of the law evolves into a realm, which makes everyone nearby feel terrifying pressure.

“So hot!”

"I can't bear it anymore!"

The crowd exclaimed in surprise, and in the realm released by Fengsiyang, the energy of the law of flame was filled with the power of the law of fire. Warriors below the Martial Master level were suppressed in it.

Some people with relatively weak cultivation have already lie on the ground, sweating all over and unable to move at all.

"Haha, I am worthy of being a strong man from the Phoenix Clan, and I have such a great momentum."

Among the crowd, only Luo Xiu stood there, calmly and smiled calmly.

Feng Siyang's expression turned cold and he instantly stared at Luo Xiu, "It's really you! You dare to show up, but you are a little brave."

"The southern region is so big, where can I go? I really think that your phoenix tribe can cover the sky with just one hand?" Luo Xiu sneered disdainfully.

"Hmph, since you dare to show up today, stay here." Feng Siyang raised his hand and waved his hand. Among the several martial saints behind him, one of them instantly turned into flame escape light and rushed towards Luo Xiu.

In the fire, a man with a cold face revealed his figure, and a scorching flame condensed between his palms and fingers, and rushed towards Luo Xiu.

Although the commander of the Divine Phoenix Warship died in Taixuan, the Phoenix Clan did not think that Luo Xiu had the ability to kill the Martial Master, and even suspected that someone had taken action to help Luo Xiu fight against the Phoenix Clan.

Therefore, the main purpose of the Feng Clan is to find out the person behind Luo Xiu.

From beginning to end, whether it is Luo Xiu or Taixuan, for the Phoenix tribe, they are just ants that can be wiped out at any time.

A trace of contempt flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes. The people of the Phoenix Clan were so arrogant that they only let one martial saint take action against him.

Luo Xiu stood there without moving until the opponent's attack approached, and then slowly raised his hand, his two fingers were put together like swords, pointing out with one finger.

puff!

The palm of the Feng Clan Martial Saint was instantly pierced by Luo Xiu's finger sword, and blood splashed. The Feng Clan Martial Saint looked pale and retreated quickly, but the injured palm was surrounded by a black air, constantly eroding and damage, expanding the wound, making it difficult to recover.

Luo Xiu did not pursue him because to him, a martial saint was nothing. If you want to make the phoenix tribe hurt, you can only kill the martial priest in front of you.

With a cold look around, Luo Xiu said in a cold voice: "It's okay for anyone to give you three breaths to retreat, otherwise you won't be killed!"

Some of the many warriors gathered here began to retreat. These people came to see the fun and did not want to suffer unintentional disasters.

"Where did the madman come from, dare to speak out here?"

"It is really a crime to be killed if you dare to hurt someone maliciously here, and everyone will be punished!"

There were also a few people who shouted and refused to leave, their eyes flashing, obviously they did it on purpose, trying to please the strong men of the Phoenix Clan.

In their opinion, no matter how powerful Luo Xiu is, he is definitely not a match for the powerful phoenix clan.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!……"

When the three breaths passed, Luo Xiu laughed and suddenly raised his hand to type a seal.

boom!

A few dozen miles away, a painted black light curtain suddenly rose, covering all the areas within a radius of dozens of miles.

Many people present changed their faces, but the Feng Clan Martial Master was not surprised, because this was already revealed when he said that this was a trap.

"Let me learn about the strength of the Feng Clan Martial Master." Luo Xiu stepped forward, and under the cover of the eighth-level trapping formation, the things that were born here should not be spread outside for a while.

"You are so confident, it seems that Feng Wunian must have died at your hands."

Feng Siyang's expression became solemn. The reason why he did not take Luo Xiu seriously at the beginning was because the other party was very young and could not have the ability to compete with the martial master. Even if Feng Wunian, the leader of the Feng clan, died, he never thought that Luo Xiu was doing it himself.

But looking at Luo Xiu's actions at this moment, it seems that he really has the combat power that is comparable to the martial master, which is terrifying.

You know, this person is only twenty-three years old and has the combat power comparable to Wu Zun. Wouldn't he be against the will of the sky after decades?

"Everyone will do something together and kill him!" Feng Siyang shouted coldly, and then his eyes swept to everyone else, "No matter who it is, as long as you help kill this son, my Feng Clan will be rewarded!"

In order to have greater confidence in killing Luo Xiu, Feng Siyang chose to mobilize other warriors present.
Chapter completed!