Chapter 711 Wan Jian Suixu "What kind of heart? It's because you, like Yuan Tianyi, make me extremely disgusted by the so-called original heart, that makes me hate you unspeakably. If you don't remove all the fetters around you, how can you do it? Achieving the Supreme Way?" Huang Wushen looked at Luobei and sneered: "Aren't you going to save everyone around you? Isn't King Beiming dead yet? Isn't the half-faced demon dead? Your Taoist companion Nalan Ruoxue is still alive If it's not just annihilated, what can you change? Even you, my disciple, are still in my hands at this moment?" "Yuan TianyiKing BeimingHalf-faced DemonNalan Ruoxue When these names flowed through Luo Bei's heart, Luo Bei's mind was still blank. He didn't remember everything about these people, but he knew very well in his heart that these people were the people closest to him. , and as these names flowed through his heart one by one, he became more disgusted with the dazzling golden Kunlun Nine Layers Island and Huang Wushen in front of him. This kind of disgust slowly turned into a cold murderous intention in his heart. "Don't you Luofu act simply, regardless of the truth, and just want to protect everyone around you? In this case, if you want to save your apprentice, cut off your arms. Otherwise, what you Luofu do is simply deceiving the world, stealing your reputation, and deceiving yourself." Huang Wushen reached out and grabbed it, and a golden light appeared above Lin Xiaowan's head. "Cutting off one's arms, even for a cultivator like Luo Bei, is equivalent to destroying half of one's cultivation." However, seeing the golden light appearing above Lin Xiaowan's head, Luo Bei just gave Huang Wushen a cold look and said, "Since I don't trust you, do you think I will put my apprentice in your hands?" Huh?" When Luo Bei's voice came out, a red light flashed, and an identical Lin Xiaowan appeared next to Luo Bei. "Perhaps she felt Luo Bei's unprecedented strong love and hate, and looked at the golden light floating above her other head. Although Lin Xiaowan was silent, her eyes also showed cold murderous intent. "Godly Owl Dharma Ring" A hint of fooled anger appeared on Huang Wushen's face. With a "pop" sound, the golden light pressed down, and Lin Xiaowan's clone, which was transformed from the magic ring of the god owl under the nine-layer high platform, suddenly turned into fly ash. "Luobei, even if this is the case, even if you break through to the sixth level of heavenly tribulation, so what? I have a magic weapon like the Huangtian Divine Tower, which is no less than the sixth level of heavenly tribulation. Two thousand two heavens Disciple of Jie, can you kill me?" Luo Bei did not reply to Huang Wushen's words. He just nodded to Lin Xiaowan, and then Lin Xiaowan was sealed by him and melted into the center of his eyebrows. Two thousand powerful and terrifying auras rose up from Kunlun. The powerful arrogance emitted from these two thousand cultivators of the Double Heavenly Tribulation instantly turned the Kunlun Nine Levels Roundabout into a huge whirlpool. "Kill" followed by Huang Wushen's low cry filled with cold murderous intent that made the whole world seem to freeze, and there was an explosion of hiss, and two thousand people wearing silver robes with double-level heavenly tribulation cultivation Kunlun disciples took action at the same time. What kind of scene would it be if two thousand ascetics of two levels of calamity took action at the same time? In just an instant, the entire sky above Kunlun was completely torn apart, and all the void was shattered and scattered like transparent lenses. . But at this moment, Luo Bei's figure had disappeared into the sky and appeared in the nine-layer roundabout in the formation of two thousand Kunlun disciples wearing silver robes. No one can block the combined attack of two thousand double-level Heavenly Tribulation monks, but they can dodge. The reactions of these Kunlun disciples with double-level Heavenly Tribulation cultivation were also extremely astonishing. When Luo Bei's figure appeared in their formation, they had already reacted. Their spiritual consciousness had already locked onto Luo Bei's position. Countless people The flames of light enveloped him in an instant. The mana fluctuations and spell power of these Kunlun disciples wearing silver robes and two levels of heavenly tribulation collided together. In an instant, countless folded spaces and space cracks appeared in the Kunlun nine-level roundabout, and the location of Luobei and the The distance between Huang Wushen in the Kunlun Nine Rings has increased by hundreds of north, tens of thousands of times. Waves of earth-shattering power and terrifying star energy squeezed towards Luobei, instantly making every step Luobei take seemed to be the same distance as an ordinary person walking in the world, to reach the ninth level of Kunlun. There seems to be at least tens of thousands of steps around the island. Kunlun disciples wearing silver robes surrounded Luobei from all directions, each casting spells and blasting towards Luobei. But at this moment, almost no unnecessary movements were seen from Luobei, and countless The star vitality also impacted from the countless orifices in his body, and collided with the vitality fluctuations emanating from the two thousand Kunlun disciples with two levels of heavenly calamity cultivation. At the same time, he walked step by step towards Kunlun Jiuzhong Island. There was no astonishing light, and his movements did not seem to be very fast, but he seemed to know every thought of the two thousand Kunlun disciples, and he knew the specific time of each spell. His casting time always seems to be faster than anyone else's. Every spell that hit him fell behind him, or passed him by. And as he moved forward step by step, cold killing intent flowed out of his body. Invisible sword energy that stabbed the sky and the earth burst out from his body. These sword energy seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time. It seemed simple and direct, but the timing was grasped to the extreme, and it was often right before the moment. When the Kunlun disciple had just cast a spell, the sword energy was suddenly applied to his body, and then the Kunlun disciple was immediately split in half from head to toe. From the time when Huang Wushen's word "kill" came out to when the voice disappeared in the air, it was only a blink of time, but behind Luo Bei, the corpses of Kunlun disciples wearing silver robes had fallen. In the process of killing these Kunlun disciples, Luo Bei's progress was still extremely stable, as if there was no obstacle. Countless disciples wearing silver robes came roaring from all directions, and fell on Luo Bei's body. There is always a huge silver group formed by these disciples wearing silver robes. However, these two-level heavenly tribulation masters wearing silver robes could not stop Luobei at all. The Kunlun disciples around those who were killed didn't even know how they were killed. They just felt that the power that stabbed the sky and killed the earth was simply unstoppable. The entire huge silver group wrapped around Luobei, but instead was driven by him, rolling towards the ninth roundabout of Kunlun at his own pace. The powerful existence of two levels of heavenly tribulation was like an ant in front of him. In the Kunlun Islands, those monks who surrendered to Huang Wushen all looked at the figure walking towards the Kunlun Nine Rings step by step in despair, and they all felt a chill flowing from the depths of their hearts. One person challenges two thousand ascetics with two levels of heavenly calamity and one person at the peak of five levels of heavenly calamity. But now, these two thousand ascetics with two levels of heavenly calamity cannot stop him at all? Huang Wu Shen was still standing on top of Kunlun's ninth roundabout with his hands behind his back, not moving at all. Even Xu Shihe Yuanying, who was standing on the pillar in front of him, did not make any sound to mock Huang Wushen at this moment. Because Xu Shihe had never thought that one person's power could be so powerful. But at this moment, Huang Wushen knew very well that Luobei still did not use his full strength at this moment. He knew that Luo Bei also knew very well that these two thousand Kunlun disciples with two levels of heavenly tribulation were originally chess pieces used to consume Luo Bei's strength. "You want to come to me as easily as that?" A sneer appeared on Huang Wushen's face, and at the same time, another colder word "kill" came from Huang Wushen's mouth. "Boom boom boom boom" As Huang Wushen said the word "kill", all the remaining Kunlun disciples wearing silver robes all shot out backwards. Each one of them was at least hundreds of miles away from Luobei in an instant. At such a distance, Luobei seemed to be in a purple starry sky for a while. At the same time, the countless purple lights emitting from these Kunlun disciples were connected together, forming a terrifying formation. A purple talisman shining with bright starlight appeared in front of every Kunlun disciple who had suffered a double calamity. Like countless stars falling down, it was bombarding towards Luobei from all directions. Each of these talismans is a powerful spell that can only be cast by a cultivator with two levels of heavenly tribulation. Each of these talismans is condensed with magic circles. These talismans shuttle through different voids, completely blocking all approaches to Luobei. The retreat route was blocked, making Luobei unable to dodge at all. No one can resist such an attack just by relying on divine judgment and spell casting speed, not even Luobei. But he still took an extremely determined step forward. As he took this step, tens of thousands of peerless brilliance suddenly appeared outside his body. Tens of thousands of natal sword essences No one can describe the scene they saw. Tens of thousands of natal sword essences rippling with all kinds of shocking vitality formed a huge sword wheel around Luobei. At this moment, the space outside Luo Bei was shattered layer by layer. The purple star symbols shattered one after another, and the entire bodies of the five or six hundred Kunlun disciples wearing silver robes who did not retreat in time were instantly shattered along with the void around them. "Ah ah ah" At this moment, none of the monks who surrendered to Huang Wushen in Kunlun Island could see clearly what happened, because at this moment, all of their eyes were radiated from the huge sword wheel. Every trace of sword energy stabbed him blindly