Just when Chen Fan wanted to lift a gun to activate the blood talisman for himself, an angry voice interrupted Chen Fan's thoughts.

"Deacon Luo?" Chen Fan was overjoyed in his heart, and heard that the voice belonged to Deacon Luo, the deacon of the outer gate.

Sure enough, Deacon Luo was like a streamer, and he came to Chen Fan in the blink of an eye, and a murderous aura erupted on his body, and the sword in his hand roared, as if he was excited......

"Wang Yu, dare to step into the realm of Xuanzong to murder my Xuanzong disciple and deceive me Xuanzong's no one?"

Deacon Luo couldn't hide his murderous anger, and said angrily: "Today next year is your sacrifice day, I will use your head to warn those who have bad thoughts about Xuanzong, and let them see that your fate is to offend the majesty of Xuanzong." ”

Deacon Luo's sword shook, and a melodious sword roar sounded, making it even colder under the moonlight.

"I thought there was some big man here, it turned out to be Deacon Luo, do you think you have the ability to keep me?" Wang Yu said calmly.

"In the past, you Wang Yu was qualified to say this, but now, I want you to die on your knees, and you will never stand and breathe!"

Deacon Luo's cultivation is indeed weak Wang Yu's three points, if in the past, he may not really be Wang Yu's opponent, but now Wang Yu is seriously injured, and he no longer has the ability to compete with Deacon Luo.

With a swing of the war sword in his hand, Deacon Luo stood up with the long sword in his hand, and the long sword waved, and the sword qi was horizontal.

Wang Yu raised his breath and resisted the urge to vomit blood, which was able to dodge Deacon Luo's first round of attacks, and his bare hands were very unfavorable to Wang Yu.

Deacon Luo's first move failed, but it narrowed the distance between him and Wang Yu, Deacon Luo sneered, the long sword in his hand shook, the long sword flew out diagonally, stuck on the ground, and the sword body trembled.

"Wang Yu, I forgot to tell you, hand-to-hand combat is my forte, and using a sword is not my forte......" Deacon Luo said softly.

The cultivation that had reached the peak gathered all over his body, and a violent aura gushed out from Deacon Luo's body, and the golden light above his fists erupted, as if he had the ability to open the sky.

Deacon Luo threw a punch, straight to Wang Yu's chest, and where the fist passed, the air was squeezed and a slight explosion sounded.

Wang Yu endured the pain, took a half step back, the light on his arms appeared, and his arms were crossed, protecting his chest in front of him.

Boom –

The fist slammed into his arms, blood spurted out of Wang Yu's mouth, his feet clung to the ground, but his body kept retreating, and in front of him were two deep ravines, which were ploughed out by Wang Yu's feet.

Boom –

Wang Yu crashed into a towering tree, shaking the tree more than once, and finally stopped retreating.

"I didn't expect that the master of kendo all the time is actually the great master of the battle skill stream, Deacon Luo, you are really incomprehensible. Wang Yu sighed, Deacon Luo was inevitably hiding too deeply.

"If you want to survive in this troubled world, how can you not have a life-saving thing at the bottom of the box?" said Deacon Luo proudly.

"With such a serious injury, you can still resist the power of my punch, you are really good, if you are at your peak, I am afraid that it will be me who lies down. ”

Deacon Luo stomped under his feet, his body flashed, and when he reappeared, he had raised a huge fist and blasted towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu broke Chen Fan's blood talisman guard, and he had consumed not much spiritual energy in his body, and now he was punched by Deacon Luo, and he had no power to fight back.

Deacon Luo's fists burst out like a storm, Wang Yu shielded himself with both arms, and blood continued to gush out of his mouth.

Boom –

Click-

Deacon Luo punched out, Wang Yu's arms could no longer protect his body, his arms were broken, and he was weak and limp.

Boom –

Deacon Luo threw another punch, knocking Wang Yu's chest down.

Uh-

Wang Yu snorted in his mouth, and a sharp pain in his chest came.

Boom –

Deacon Luo threw another punch, and a fist-sized lump protruded from Wang Yu's back......

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

Deacon Luo kept waving his fists like a madman, and the shower of fists smashed Wang Yu's chest into meat sauce.

Wang Yu was silent and died completely.

Boom –

Deacon Luo threw the last punch, clapped his hands and said, "Call it a day!"

Chen Fan looked at Wang Yu's corpse in a daze, a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Deacon Luo, who was gentle and elegant on weekdays, would be so violent and beat Wang Yu into meat sauce.

"Don't be in a daze, can you go?" Deacon Luo put away the sword and asked Chen Fan.

"No problem...... Chen Fan slowly got up with his spear......

"Since it's okay, then you can go back by yourself, I still have something to do!" Deacon Luo finished speaking, turned around and carried Wang Yu's body and swept away.

Chen Fan was a little stunned, he really couldn't figure out Deacon Luo's brain circuit, didn't he see that he couldn't even stand up?

Chen Fan simply sat cross-legged on the spot, urging the exercises to repair his injured body.

Deacon Luo carried Wang Yu's body in his hand and walked slowly in the moonlight.

At the gate of Xuanzong Mountain, Deacon Luo was belated......

"Wang Yu......" Everyone in the Wang family shouted angrily when they saw Deacon Luo carrying Wang Yu's body.

Wang Yu's body was hung by Deacon Luo on the mountain gate, and the long sword pierced through Wang Yu's chest, cutting Wang Yu's body with a sword.

"This is the end of offending the majesty of Xuanzong......"

"Wang Yu of the Wang family broke into Xuanzong without permission, in a vain attempt to kill my Xuanzong disciples, and today with Wang Yu's blood, he cleaned the dirty ground that he trampled on......"

Deacon Luo carried a sword and cut Wang Yu's body with a sword......

"Wang Yu......" Outside the Xuanzong Mountain Gate, the disciples of the Wang family shouted angrily.

"The surname is Luo, you are just a deacon of Xuanzong's outer gate, and you dare to kill the children of my Wang family......" Among the Wang family, there are people who know Deacon Luo and said angrily.

"Those who offend the majesty of Xuanzong, within Xuanzong, everyone will be punished, what about the children of the Wang family?" Deacon Luo's long sword pierced through Wang Yu's corpse and shattered it.

"The surname Luo, take your life!" In the Wang family, finally someone couldn't bear it, raised the sword in his hand, and killed Deacon Luo.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time......" Deacon Luo waved his long sword, murderous.

"Stand down!" Wang Ban waved his hand and stopped the people who rushed forward.

"Now is not the time to do it!" Wang Ban waved his hand, forcing the man back.

"Remember, if you dare to step half a step into Xuanzong, this is your fate......"

Deacon Luo pointed his sword at Wang Yu, who was cut into strips, and warned: "I don't care how many people your Wang family has gathered, and no matter what kind of bull ghosts, snakes, and gods you are, if you dare to offend the majesty of Xuanzong, this is the end ......."

Deacon Luo turned to leave, and the voice came from afar.

"If anyone dares to touch Wang Yu's corpse, don't blame Xuanzong for being polite. ”

Wang Yu's body hung at the gate of Xuanzong Mountain, shocking the cow ghost and snake god hiding in the shadows.

"When did this kid become so ruthless?" asked the voice hiding in the shadows, confused.

"Hmph, Xuanzong is bound to become history, and relying on ruthlessness can't save Xuanzong......"

"Xuanzong is just a grasshopper after the autumn, and he can't jump for a few days......"

The people hiding in the shadows couldn't help but light up, Xuanzong had occupied this place for too long, and it made people red.

PS: Sheng songs are not scattered, and it is difficult to find ten miles of long songs