I'm an Immortal Descendant

No, absolutely not! Murong shouts in his heart.

The long sword of killing demons in religion has become incomparably powerful because it has been contaminated with the power of demons for a long time.

The ability to cut open the sword field is known by the power of evil, not sharpness, and has nothing to do with physical training.

But such a powerful slaughter knife was cut off by a wooden sword played by children.

This... How can it be!

Looking at the wooden sword that constantly forced his throat, Murong Shuitou's hair stood up.

Eyes don't cheat. That's the truth.

And the sound of the broken knife in the sky.

Everything told him that the long knife had been cut off.

Is integrity really so strong?

Murong Shuiping realized that he had made a wrong decision. If he knew that Wang Yuqiang had reached this point, he should have been let go just now.

To stop him by oneself is tantamount to a mantis arm blocking the car and seeking death.

He closed his eyes in despair.

Wang Yu ranked third from the bottom in the list of heaven. He lost so miserably. It's too humiliating.

It's not that this little white face, sleeping a woman is still passive, otherwise they will not have enough strength.

It's really frustrating.

Murong Shuitou, once an aristocrat, now the commander of black riding, died in the hands of such a small white face.

He wanted to commit suicide and would rather commit suicide than die in the hands of such a small white face.

It's a shame.

But the wooden sword suddenly stopped. The wooden sword was not sharp, and it didn't open on the throat.

Not dead?

Murong Shuitou suddenly opened his eyes and saw Wang Yu's beautiful face.

And the court has already been in an uproar.

"Win, win?"

"He won Murong Shuiping?"

"How is that possible?"

"The little bastard of heaven, is he so strong?"

Wu dashaogong, fan Huiyue, Jin brothers and others all looked straight. They didn't react for a long time.

This is the black horse, the strongest iron horse in Yue.

This is Murong Shuitou, who is known as the first strong aristocrat.

He... Won.

This

When he thought of being in the food area, the humiliation and the pursuit of him on the grass, he felt weak and could not help twitching and foaming.

He had this problem since he was a child. When he was scared to the extreme, he would have epilepsy.

"Wu Da Shaogong."

"It's epilepsy."

Most of the people could not care about his life and death. They looked at Wang Yu and felt shocked for a long time.

Nearly a hundred golden warriors who have awakened for nine times, together with the black cavalry commander who has already stepped over the hurdle, are killed by jinwuyi's grandson.

My God.

What kind of treasure did the Jin family pick up.

The four Marquises are all stunned. Is the sky dark so fierce?

Such a person will never be an ordinary role in the Chinese dynasty. How can he be willing to be a fine artist in Yue?

What's the origin of this man?

Wang Yu put down his wooden sword and said, "well, can I go now?"

Murong Shuiping was surprised: "don't you kill me?"

Wang Yu said, "I have nothing against you. Why kill you?"

This

We have a hostile relationship. Under normal circumstances, I am the boss, and I am the big boss. Why don't you kill me?

"Can I go?"

Murong still dare to stay, he will never fall twice in the same place.

"Of course."

Wang Yu turned around and left. If he stayed a little longer, the whole body of huzong might come.

That's more difficult to deal with than Murong.

"Wait..."

Cried the nobles.

"Can we go too?"

"Take us with you."

Wu Da Shaogong, who suffered from epilepsy, did not care about his own situation. He foamed at his mouth, twitched and crawled to Wang Yu.

I gave him some medicine just now, and the situation improved a little.

"Take me with you, take me with you..."

Wang Yu looked at him, "you are a noble, together with me, you will disgrace your identity."

Wu Da Shaogong was about to cry.

"It's me. It's all my fault."

"I'm cheap."

"I'm shameless."

"Please, take me with you..."

But Wang Yu didn't even look at him. He turned and walked away.

He doesn't bring anyone.

"Black sky..." cried the brothers.

"We are relatives."

Wang Yu's head is not: "when Wu Da Shaogong chased me, why didn't you say it was a relative?"

Brothers of the Jin family: "seeing that Wang Yu is indifferent, Jinnan and Jinxie turn to Jinwu for help“ Grandfather... "But I saw Jin Wu's face full of silence. Wang Yu is not his grandson. He just replaces heixiaotian. He has no right or qualification to ask Wang Yu to take them away. Although Wang Yu can do it. I want to open my mouth, but I don't know how“ Have you offended him? " Looking at the two grandchildren did not speak, Jinwu gave a long sigh“ If you can escape this time, you don't have to go back to the border. "“ If you want to die, don't drag down the Jin family. " Pig teammates, no, you pig grandchildren. You're killing me. If you hadn't angered Mr. Wang, he would have saved us. Because nobility is useful to him. But now... See Wang Yu head also don't return of go forward. Jinwu wanted to shout, but could not. He knew it was useless. Murong Shuitou has been looking at Wang Yu's back, but he can't tell what he felt. The feeling of being spared one's life is not so uncomfortable. For him, defeat means disgrace, rather than death. But he was not willing to die. What's more, he let Wang Yu go like this... He couldn't stop it“ And then he left? " There was a loss in the hearts of those present. Wang Yu left in a hurry. He wanted to leave before the three complete bodies of the Sutra Pavilion came. The strong breath is more and more strong. But Wang Yu walked fast on the grass, but he didn't go out. I'm sorry. Wang Yu stood at the height of the grass and looked around. He forgot one thing. Huzong started a big battle in the grass, which blocked the air around him. Even if it wasn't the blockade, Wang Yu couldn't tell the southeast from the northwest, and everything was in chaos. He had to admit that he was lost“ Do you want to be buried with those people? " Wang Yu looked up at the sky. With a whoosh, his sword flew to the sky. Since the identity has been seen by Murong waterstop, there is no need to install it. However, the higher the flying sword was, the heavier the pressure was. In the end, Wang Yu fell down directly. The array should not have such powerful power. It should have borrowed the reaction force. In other words, the greater Wang Yu's upward force, the greater the reaction force. In this way, the idea of walking from the sky can not be realized. Wang Yu took out his mobile phone and cut out the compass. Sure enough, the compass was turning wildly“ It's really troublesome. " Looking up, it turned out that in front of him was the stable where he left. It's back.