Shura God Emperor

Everyone heard his violent shout, but within the formation, what was exerted was an oppression on the realm of the soul.

This kind of oppression is invisible, similar to the aura of heaven and earth, except that the aura of heaven and earth is more acting on the body, while the oppression of the soul is acting on the soul!

"Boom!"

Duan Zhihui's pupils shrank, his knees just knelt on the ground, his face was pale, and his mind was completely shrouded in fear.

"I……"

Xiao Yu shook his head slightly, his mind moved, Duan Zhihui didn't even have time to react, because he was entangled by vines.

"No...Xiao Yu, you...you can't kill me!" Duan Zhihui was tied to the ground. His whole thoughts were lost. At this time, he unexpectedly discovered that his soul could no longer be moved, nor could he withdraw from this. Mystery!

"Wow!"

Seeing Duan Zhihui's whole body **** like Ou Qing, the face of Feng Shaomen's disciple changed drastically.

"This kid, he... what is he going to do..." The disciple of the windshield door was pale.

Even the disciple of the Clear Sky School who had quarreled with the windshield door just now had a hard time watching this scene.

"I can't kill you?"

Xiao Yu's eyes were cold, and he laughed, "I can't kill you yet?"

Then he condensed his eyes and said with stern expression: "I don't trouble you, not because I am afraid of you, but because I disdain to kill you! Are you really allowed to do whatever you want when you are in front of me? I have warned you repeatedly, yes You don’t cherish the chance to survive. If you want to kill me, why should I be merciful!"

"I……"

Duan Zhihui's complexion changed wildly, as if he was about to break free, but in the next moment, the vines turned yellowish, and Duan Zhihui's soul body slowly turned into nothingness, and finally disappeared.

"Hiss~~~"

Everyone took a breath, Duan Zhihui was dead!

In just an instant, Duan Zhihui's soul was already gone!

Xiao Yu said that he would kill as soon as he wanted to kill.

Is he going to prepare to heal the windshield door?

All the disciples at the windshield door were pale.

No one knows what Duan Zhihui's death means better than them.

He is ranked first in the inner door of the seven sects, a master of the spiritual realm, and the great master of the spiritual realm formation! Formation cultivation is comparable to those in the spiritual realm!

As long as this formation exchange meeting is over, Duan Zhihui can basically be sure to become a member of the true biography of Fengshimen when he returns!

Now, if you are killed, you will be killed!

The decisive scene of Xiao Yu's killing was really shocking to Tang Fan and the others.

"Not good!" Qiu Dongyang's face changed drastically.

Sure enough, Xiao Yu's gaze immediately fell on Fu Yuran, his eyes, like the look of a wolf, cold, merciless, and murderous.

Fu Yuran was only fourteen years old. At his age, he was able to reach the level of a great master of formation. He was already a kind of super genius with boundless future, and he still had a heart and soul.

"You...you have awakened your heart and soul!"

Fu Yuran muttered to herself, her face pale.

This word spread to everyone's ears, staying in place again.

"So, he is not only talented, he has also awakened his heart and soul!"

"My God, Xiaoyao Sect is going to be a dragon! It's terrible, his talent is terrible!" Those second and third-rate sect disciples all trembled.

They couldn't imagine what kind of existence a person would have with multiple talents.

And now, they know. They also understood that for this young man, after coming to Xiaoyaomen, or from the beginning of the assessment, it can bring such a big shock to everyone.

This is the talent, this is the talent like a demon!

No wonder he can be brought out to compare with Jiang Tianyu!

People who haven't met will never agree!

Tang Fan and the others had already guessed that Xiao Yu was awakening his heart and soul, but it was easier to feel it only in front of people who awakened his heart and soul at the same time.

Tang Fan muttered to himself: "Xiao Yu...Unexpectedly, you already had the capital to reject me..."

In the secret world.

"Now you know it's too late, go to death, too." Xiao Yu expressionlessly went directly to the trial.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a sound like a Hongzhong sounded over the entire bluestone floor——