Chapter 774: Spatial Leap

"Am I dazzled?" asked Void the first in surprise.

The big man quickly shook his head and signaled that he had seen it too.

"It's space magic again. Xiao Daotong frowned his good-looking eyebrows, and said in a childish voice, "But he is obviously a martial artist realm, how can he have such a thing?"

Xiao Yu stepped into the void and disappeared directly from this space.

This kind of supernatural power aroused the interest of the three of them.

In the realm of martial artists, how can you have supernatural powers?

"Unless......" muttered in dismay.

"It's out!" said the little boy pointed towards the courtyard.

Everything just happened in the blink of an eye, only a few seconds had passed since Xiao Yu disappeared out of thin air, and behind the fake Xiao Yu, the blue spatial energy surged again.

In the distorted space, Xiao Yu was spit out again.

His clothes were in tatters, and there were extra wounds on his face, and he looked very embarrassed.

But his eyes were as bright as a mirror, and they were full of majestic killing intent.

"Look for death. ”

Xiao Yu's tongue burst into thunder, and six golden sword qi suddenly appeared behind him, like a golden peacock opening its feather screen.

Immediately after that, six sword qi flew up and stabbed towards the body and limbs of the fake Xiao Yu in front of him.

Blood splattered in the sky!

It's just that it's not Xiao Yu's blood.

The fake Xiao Yu suddenly let out a terrible roar, and the six golden sword qi caused him very serious damage!

In front of Jiuyang Zhenkong, kill all demons.

The demonic energy in the air rolled like boiling water, and the blood on the demonic sword flickered and dimmed, and it looked like it had suffered a great loss.

But it still tried its last bit of energy, condensing a bit of extremely black energy core behind the fake Xiao Yu.

The energy core expanded rapidly, and then suddenly exploded, and a pitch-black beam full of destructive power shot straight towards Xiao Yu!

Xiao Yu stepped on the void, dodged and dodged, and the beam of destruction grazed his chest and shot away dangerously.

The pitch-black beam not only carried a strong destructive force, but also produced an extremely powerful reaction force, pushing the fake Xiao Yu to soar into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown out of nearly a hundred meters!

"Xiao Yu, wait, as long as I don't die, this life will be your nightmare!" came the fake Xiao Yu roaring angrily in the distance, mixed with Furong's terrible scream.

In addition to escaping, he also captured Fleur!

"You are a big man in the First Sword Sect, in your eyes, of course, a small person like me is not enough to worry about. ”

The voice of the fake Xiao Yu came again, this time with his characteristic madness, "But I still want you to know the name of my little person, because one day, this little person of mine will cut off your head with his own hands!"

He struggled to turn his head, looked at Xiao Yu and smiled: "Remember, my name is Tu Su!"

However, he saw that Xiao Yu in the distance stretched out his right palm, and the blue fire in his palm was shaking.

Suddenly, the tide suddenly rose around him.

The blue spatial energy twisted, and a cyan crescent-shaped blade emerged from the void and slashed down towards his head!

This young man who called himself "Tu Su", pretended to be Xiao Yu, and threatened to take Xiao Yu's head, his brain went blank in an instant.

In a moment of lightning, the demonic long sword in his hand flew up on its own, and the notched blade slashed at the cyan crescent blade.

Sonorous!

The power of the demonic long sword was already very small, and this blow only slightly changed the angle of the crescent blade.

saw that the blood was spilled, and Tu Su, who was pretending to be Xiao Yu, had only grown his right arm, and was cut off shoulder to shoulder again!

He let out a groaning cry of extreme pain, and then he didn't dare to say anything more, and he was enveloped in demonic anger

Hibiscus quickly disappeared into the distant sky.

"You deserve it too?"

Xiao Yu looked at the sky in the direction of Tu Su's disappearance, his eyes were cold.

A bizarre battle has come to an end.

He slowly landed in the middle of the courtyard and coughed slightly, bringing out a little blood from the corner of his lips.

It was true that there were some injuries on his body, not very serious, but it was not easy, and the reason for this was not caused by Tu Su or the evil long sword, but from the violent energy in the void.

At that time, Tu Su's sword erupted and stabbed rapidly, and Xiao Yu, who was close at hand, suddenly felt a sense of mystery in his heart.

The four columns of small characters on the bluestone in front of the Qiankun Sect appeared in his mind, and the blue fire in his body suddenly fluttered, and the experience he had gained from the cultivation of spatial supernatural powers in the past few days suddenly merged into one.

In this way, he created the mysterious scene of his spatial leap.

It's just that the space that he created in his heart almost killed him.

The spatial leap is not as simple as it seems, but it is actually a very dangerous thing, and the void is full of frenzied energy storms.

Those storms were like dancing blades, cutting on Xiao Yu's body, easily breaking through his protective qi, and dripping with blood.

If it weren't for the small golden sword in the center of the sword sea at the critical moment, a piece of golden light would fill the whole body, and Xiao Yu, the martial artist Nine Heavens, would have been torn apart!

Fortunately, he only stayed in the void for a few seconds, and if he stayed a little longer, even the golden sword would not be able to save him.

Xiao Yu slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and looked towards the collapsed main hall.

Under the dilapidated ruins, scattered stumps and broken arms were exposed.

More bodies were buried at a deeper level.

The evil long sword erupted with a majestic demonic aura, taking the lives of all the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, transforming everyone's essence and blood into powerful power and injecting it into Tu Su's body.

That Tu Su has already embarked on the path of evil cultivation.

Thinking of the word "evil cultivator", Xiao Yu couldn't help frowning slightly, in the past, he had never come into contact with this kind of existence that was regarded as heresy on the mainland, only that the monks hated it deeply, and everyone was condemned for it.

There are even organizations on the mainland that specialize in hunting and killing evil cultivators, striving to exterminate all evil cultivators and return martial arts to a bright blue sky.

After all, this kind of artificial cultivation method of taking away others is really hurtful to the heavens and the gods, and people and gods are angry!

Since Tu Su chose to hold the evil sword in his hand, the life debt of the disciples of the Qiankun Sect should be counted on his head.

This farce, which started because of the impersonation of Xiao Yu, finally turned into a hunt for evil cultivators and demon swords.

What's the matter?

Xiao Yu pondered in his mind.

Maybe he had never seen the scene of evil cultivators doing evil in the past, although he didn't like this kind of existence, but it didn't reach the point of deep hatred, although Tu Su killed all the people of the Qiankun Sect, but he didn't have any friendship with these people, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the captive Furong deserved it.

Xiao Yu doesn't think he's a chivalrous man, all he wants to do is protect a small number of people around him.

Just as he was quietly pondering, a voice suddenly sounded quietly from behind him.

"Xiao Shaoxia, Young Sect Master, are you okay?"

Xiao Yu frowned and turned around, and saw the ruins at the door, and an elderly head poked out.

He bared his teeth at Xiao Yu, and another honest head and a childish head came out.

Xiao Yu's frowning brows slowly stretched, thinking to himself that within this Qiankun Sect, is there another Qiankun?

......

Looking at the eighteen clay sculptures in the hall that looked almost identical, Xiao Yu couldn't help but show a strange face.

He turned his head and carefully compared his vain face, but he really couldn't find much difference.

The exercises are so, the exercises are so, and the small skills of carving insects will not pollute the ears of the young sect master. ”

smiled vainly, with a kind eyebrow.

He didn't want to say more, Xiao Yu naturally didn't ask more, thinking that this was the secret of other people's sects, where would he easily tell him about this outsider?

They were in the side hall of the Qiankun Sect at this time, the little Daotong and the big man were cleaning up the broken arms of the clay sculptures, and the void was standing in the center with Xiao Yu.

"Dao Chief, who is so bold and disrespectful to the Rank Patriarch?" Xiao Yu asked with a little confusion as he looked at the broken arms of the clay sculptures.

"Alas...... It's bold, it's just bold!" sighed in vain, his eyes glancing at Xiao Yu as if he didn't want to, "Forget it, don't mention it." ”

His inexplicable reaction made Xiao Yu even more puzzled, and the smooth fractures of those clay sculptures also gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his eyes.

"Young Sect Master, just now I saw you fighting with that evil cultivator, you are really heroic and extraordinary!"

Xiao Yu's reaction was indifferent: "Dao Chief, let's stop talking this kind of nonsense, I have a few doubts, but I want to ask you." ”

"The young sect master is quick to talk, I won't pretend, you have any doubts, but it doesn't hurt to ask. ”

Xiao Yu sorted out his thoughts for a while, and decided to start with Tu Su's identity and origin.

If it weren't for the fact that he came to the Qiankun Sect in person today, I don't know how long this daring guy would have pretended to be him!

"We don't know the identity and origin of that evil cultivator, he came to our sect about five days ago, claiming to be the young sect master of the One Sword Sect, which attracted the attention of many disciples. ”

He touched the gray beard on his chin, frowned, and said, "Actually, we were skeptical about his identity at the beginning, but that Martial Master Nine Heavens Qi is really impossible to fake. ”

"Just based on a martial artist Nine Heavens, do you think he is the young sect master of the One Sword Sect?" Xiao Yu's eyes were sharp, "Dao Chief, it's too arbitrary, right?"

Void closed his eyes, sighed mournfully, and avoided the sharp edge in Xiao Yu's eyes: "Who said it wasn't? ”

Seeing that the other party admitted his mistake so easily, Xiao Yu was slightly stunned.

All the disciples of the Qiankun Sect were all executed, except for Furong, but only these three survived in the end.

In the confrontation with Tu Su before, Xiao Yu had already discovered that these people had been hiding on the eaves of the side hall, watching the movement on this side of the courtyard.

Now that everything has come to an end, they have resurfaced, and one has to wonder, does Tu Su have any unusual relationship with them?

"Young Sect Master, none of my Qiankun Sect disciples survived, and the only few houses were demolished like this, if I had an affair with that beast, what do you say I want?"

The face of the void was full of grievances, and he spread his hands and looked mournful, "Young Sect Master, the victim is me." ”

Xiao Yu glanced at him and threw out the next question again: "Are you the current head of the Qiankun Sect?"

"Yes. ”

"Why did you escape from the battle when the sect was in calamity, without the slightest sect master's demeanor?"

"Young Sect Master, I'm afraid of death. ”

Looking at the surprise and disdain in Xiao Yu's eyes, he smiled calmly, and even asked Xiao Yu: "Young Sect Master, aren't you afraid of death?"

The two looked at each other for a long time before Xiao Yu's "fear" ended the confrontation.

"Young Sect Master said with a smile, your fearless performance in the Battle of the Five Kingdoms has already been like thunder, otherwise, my sect disciples would not worship you to the extreme, and be deceived by that evil cultivator. ”

He said with a sneer, quietly glanced at Xiao Yu, and spoke again, "Young Sect Master, in my opinion, that evil cultivator is still second, and more importantly, it should be that sword, right?"