Shura God Emperor

Chapter 1682: Sword cut Lu Guobin!

A star flashed past, Lu Guobin's pupils shrank, his neck bleeding like a fountain, and he immediately knelt on the ground and fell in a pool of blood.

The bright red blood permeated a gloomy and chilling atmosphere, which was even colder than the Land of Ice Soul that Lu Guobin had just urged.

He really killed Lu Guobin!

All the children of the Haotian Sect were pale, as if the blood all over their bodies had frozen.

Even the disciples of Xuanjian Pavilion, Huan Yuezong, and Bai Yugu were obviously not convinced of the facts at hand.

Xiao Yu's jet black eyes glanced at everyone on the hilltop, the expression deep enough to swallow people, with a kind of arrogance, a kind of confidence, a kind of decisive death.

What kind of look is this?

They simply can't imagine that such a young man has such courage and temperament, which is absolutely not possessed by ordinary people, and even they have only seen it in their lives.

And how did they know that after Xiao Yu had a conversation with Da Huang, he had already respected his heart and did whatever he wanted.

The avenue is lonely, and only by constantly moving forward can you comprehend the supreme avenue.

Fearing and shrinking, looking forward and backward, greedy for life and fear of death, is it the cultivation of the mind advocated by a cultivator?

The phrase "Heaven walks healthy, gentleman strives for self-improvement", shockingly, is Xiao Yu's understanding of cultivation.

The world continues to revolve, all things live in the common people, and the world is large. People themselves should imitate the world and move forward forever. This is what Xiao Yu is pursuing now.

For the front, he is always full of hope and not afraid, even in the face of so many powerful people, even the suppression of the sect, he is not afraid.

Just because he always thought in his heart that he should not die, he would not die here.

This is Xiao Yu's self-confidence and the belief that Xiao Yu has always respected.

No one can understand how determined Xiao Yu is.

"Boy, you...you actually killed Senior Brother Lu..." The faces of the disciples of the Haotian Sect were all pale.

Xiao Yu said coldly: "What about killing? Lu Guobin killed me first, but was killed by me. This is his moth to fight the fire and he can't help himself! What else can you do besides doing some sneaky things behind your back? ?"

The disciples of the Haotian Sect were startled and angry, and turned blue and red.

A look in Xiao Yu's eyes, a sentence, and an action were too terrifying, and no one dared to refute it.

In fact, in front of Xiao Yu among his peers, he was simply inferior and incomparable.

"It's your turn."

Xiao Yu suddenly turned around, staring directly at Zheng Xu.

Zheng Xu was already shocked, his legs were numb.

All of Xuanjian Pavilion's disciples were panicked, and their hearts jumped out.

"Xiao Yu, I... I have nothing wrong with you..." Zheng Xu's face was pale, and he swallowed his throat.

At this moment, he finally felt what kind of existence he had provoked.

This man is crazy! Even Haotianzong is not afraid, even if Lu Guobin says to kill, then he can still survive?

"No grievances and no enmity? I remember that you seemed to kill me just now."

Xiao Yu was stepping in his death step again. With every step he took, Zheng Xu seemed to be one step closer to death.

Zheng Xu didn't even have the idea of ​​running away. He just kept backing the queen, sweating heavily, and his back was soaked.

"Xiao Yu, I was encouraged by Lu Guobin just now, I..."

"Really? You have no evil intentions, how can you be urged by others? If you want to kill me, then what use do I keep you?" Xiao Yu's wrist whirled slightly, and the Seven Star Sword burst into light.

This swordsmanship again!

Zheng Xu's pupils shrank, and at this moment he finally felt fear, fear, and death, and countless dark emotions were covering his mind.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, you can't kill me, I'm a disciple of Xuanjian Pavilion, and if you kill me, you can't get out..."

Xiao Yu was very interested, but his words were slightly cold, and he sneered: "How did I hear that the Sword Comprehension Conference is a matter of life and death? This is proposed by you Xuanjian Pavilion, why can't I get out?"

"Oh, by the way, you Xuanjian Pavilion designed to kill the sword repair disciples of the whole sect world, protect the disciples of the sect, and hide selfishness. It is for us to live and die. That being the case, you treat us like grass, why can't I? See you like ants?"

After that, Xiao Yu glanced at Jin Sui and the others, and at this moment dozens of Xuanjian Pavilion disciples' complexions changed drastically.

It seemed that Xiao Yu wanted to kill them all!

Just as Xiao Yu was about to raise his hand, suddenly, not far away, inside Tianyi sword cover, there was a scream--

"what!"

"not good!"

Xiao Yu's expression moved slightly, and he looked over, his expression changed for a while, and then he ignored Zheng Xu for a while, and suddenly rushed towards Chen Yuan...

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