Shura God Emperor

Mi Qingyu couldn't imagine that Xiao Yu's swordsmanship was simply too terrifying, almost the only thing he had seen in his life.

And the secret technique of the sect that he was so proud of was like a piece of paper in front of Xiao Yu, not too scary.

That is a full blow with the five-fold cultivation base of the good fortune realm, but it still can't stop the magical sword technique?

What kind of monster is this kid?

When Xiao Yu came over with the Seven-Star Sword, Mi Qingyu seemed to freeze his soul.

However, his fighting instinct gave him a strong sense of survival. He roared, and his hands were on top of his head.

A burst of light flashed, and in an instant, on his arms, an eight-layer mask shook out, enveloping him.

However, his defensive masks were like eggs. In front of Xiao Yu, there was almost no force to fight back, and they were instantly cut.

Mi Qingyu didn't even have time to scream, his soul consciousness was suddenly cut in half by Xiao Yu's sword, and even, together with the stone platform of the Clear Sky School, it was also turned into two.

"Xiao Yu, how dare you..."

Mi Qingyu's soul consciousness was cut in half, there was no blood, and no energy to stimulate, his lips on both halves, said that sentence at the same time.

Xiao Yu's eyes were indifferent, and he said, "Why don't I dare? Even if you are in front of me, I can still kill you."

Mi Qingyu's pupils shrank, and finally, his soul consciousness dissipated in this enchanted world.

And the people around, seeing this scene, had long been stunned, dumbfounded, and completely stunned.

An elder-level character of the Clear Sky School, although not in the state of the body, but a soul ideology, was just cut off!

A cool breeze swept across the entire plain.

Those children who have not yet participated in the Shitai assessment, all showed a shocking posture.

They simply can't believe that these are the facts.

In their cognition, the seven sects have been left aloof, and no one can provoke their majesty.

But this young man, even though he was a member of the Xiaoyao Clan, did not put the Vast Sky School in his eyes, it was simply unheard of.

Of course, they didn't know how Xiao Yu was indifferent or indifferent to the Haotian Sect. Now Xiao Yu saw only the Black Cliff Sect, and he would not care about everything else.

Under the mountain wall.

Mi Qingyu's soul consciousness had been wiped out, and several elders showed an extremely solemn posture one after another, and only Zhu Ying had an extremely heavy face.

It is true that the elder representatives of the four sects of Xuanjian Pavilion, Baiyugu, Fengshimen, and Purple Spirit Sect are very hopeful to see that the strength of the Clear Sky Sect where Mi Qingyu is located is greatly damaged.

After all, the suffering of others is the happiness of oneself, which is a kind of enjoyment.

After all, in the sect world, who wouldn't want to see the decline of the Clear Sky School?

Those envious and jealous eyes are all waiting for the Haotian School to follow in the footsteps of Xiaoyao Sect.

But on the other hand, after they saw that Mi Qingyu's soul consciousness was wiped out, a gloomy color appeared in their hearts.

Yes, Xiao Yu was too terrifying, and once again exceeded their expectations.

A kid at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Spirit Realm can already kill the five-fold existence of the Good Fortune Realm. How terrifying is this?

Zhu Ying was the only thing he worried about, that was, the grievances between Clear Sky School and Xiaoyao Sect, and even between Clear Sky School and Xiao Yu, seemed to deepen again, which of course was not what he wanted to see.

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After Xiao Yu wiped out Mi Qingyu's soul consciousness, he moved towards Ye Xuan who was still in shock.

"Are you going to participate in the assessment of my Xiaoyaomen?"