"Crazy!" Furong looked at his strange expression, and was so frightened that she retreated again and again, hiding behind Xiao Yu, "I worship the real Young Sect Master of the One Sword Sect, and you are also worthy of this cheap thing?!"

Xiao Yu'er listened to the sharp curse behind him, and couldn't help frowning in disgust.

But he didn't have the leisure to kick this Shabi woman away at the moment, because he found that the fake "Xiao Yu" on the ground was in a different situation!

"Yes, the young sect master of the One Sword Sect, with one enemy and a thousand, is a great hero. The fake Xiao Yu let out a rude laugh, and his eyes showed a crazy look, "Then I will also slaughter a thousand people, and I will be a big hero!"

He let out a terrible roar, and the only remaining left hand reached for the long sword beside him.

Just as Fleur kicked him out of the way, he used his strength to roll over to his sword.

This little action naturally couldn't escape Xiao Yu's eyes, but Xiao Yu was confident that even if he had a long sword to help, this imposter would never be his opponent, so he let it struggle and didn't care.

At this moment, pretending to be Xiao Yu, holding the long sword with one arm, slowly propped his body up from the ground.

This made the blood on his severed arm even worse, and the muscles at the severed arm had begun to turn blue, a sign of loss of vitality.

But the fake Xiao Yu didn't care, and even smiled hideously.

"Sister Furong, you have a good look, I will be the hero in your mind. ”

In Furong's frightened eyes, the fake Xiao Yu bit the scabbard with his teeth, and then grabbed the hilt with his remaining left hand.

His eyes widened, a dull hoarse roar came from his mouth and nose, and with all the strength he had left, he drew his sword!

"Oops!" the vain eyebrows on the roof of the side hall raised his eyebrows, and stood up in surprise, "I know, it's his sword, everything is that sword that is messing around!"

Xiao Dao Tong frowned and looked towards the courtyard in the distance, and the black air flow from nowhere had surrounded it, and an evil aura arose spontaneously.

The big man behind him grinned, not seeming to be surprised by the scene.

At this time, Xiao Yu bore the brunt of the attack, and in the face of the suddenly crazy fake Xiao Yu, the sea of swords in his body was already running at high speed.

There was a slight pinprick sensation on his skin, which meant that the fake Xiao Yu at this time was already threatening him.

But his eyes were not on the fake Xiao Yu, but on the unsheathed long sword.

The sword was not gorgeous, not even as good as the ordinary weapons in the ordinary martial arts hall, it was dull, with a dark dark tone, and the blade had small notches in some places, and even the hilt was rusty.

But such a tattered long sword is exuding a billowing evil aura at the moment!

The black air flow was released from the sword, forming thick air currents, which kept churning around the fake Xiao Yu, like an evil Jiao in the abyss.

Those air currents exuded a strong evil aura, and Furong, who was hiding behind Xiao Yu, was pale and had already been frightened.

"That'...... What's that?" she asked, her voice trembling.

"It's demonic. Xiao Yu stared at those black air currents and said indifferently.

"It's demonic. The little Taoist boy on the roof of the side hall in the distance also said calmly.

He glanced at the little Taoist boy beside him, who had a calm expression, no sadness or joy on his little face, but two small fists clenched tightly.

He glanced again at the big man behind him, who smiled gently at him and shook his head slowly but firmly.

He shrugged his shoulders, turned his head, and watched the drama in the courtyard again.

Hearing Xiao Yu say that it was demonic energy, Furong exclaimed in disbelief: "Demonic energy! How can a human have demonic energy? Is it because of that sword?"

At this moment, I couldn't see that the seemingly tattered long sword was strange

, then she must be too idiot.

"The majesty of the Martial Master Nine Heavens is also created by this demon weapon. Xiao Yu stared at the long sword while slowly raising his left hand, "As for how a human can have demonic energy, it's actually not a strange thing. ”

Fleur heard that the latter sentence was said to herself, and her eyes looked towards the left hand that Xiao Yu raised.

On the left hand, there were five black snake heads wrapped around the fingers, and the appearance was hideous and eerie.

A snake head suddenly seemed to come to life, and the snake head bit at Fleur!

"Ahh

Fleur suddenly screamed, and the whole person hurriedly dodged backwards, frightened and defeated.

Looking at it again, although the snake head in Xiao Yu's hand was lifelike, it was still entrenched in his hand.

However, there was a piece of black demonic qi slowly seeping out, just like the rolling demonic qi released by the long sword.

"Demon ...... Demonic spirit?!" Fleur covered her mouth and exclaimed.

The little Taoist boy on the roof suddenly lit up, and his eyes looked at Xiao Yu's left hand.

Void looked at the big man again, and the latter shook his head resolutely, causing Void to grin for a while.

The boundless demonic aura in the courtyard also attracted the attention of the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, and they couldn't help but start trembling when they looked at the fake Xiao Yu who was still lying on the ground just now, and now stood up again.

"The impostor got up again, and he drew his sword!"

"His sword is a little strange, it actually releases a lot of black evil gas, what is that!"

"Oh my God, isn't that man a demon?!"

Everyone talked about it, and only dared to show half of their heads and watch the situation in the courtyard.

"Hahaha! How can I be a demon? I should be a hero, a great hero that everyone admires!"

The fake Xiao Yu laughed wildly, and in his violently opened eyes, two lines of blood slowly flowed out!

With his pale face, it looks particularly hideous and terrifying!

The evil long sword in his hand seemed to have received some sense, and the surrounding demonic qi suddenly flicked and rushed towards the disciples of the Qiankun Sect in the main hall.

"Let you be the first stepping stones on my thousand-person blood road!"

With the happy roar of the fake Xiao Yu, the black demonic qi was like a dragon, rolling towards the central hall.

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, although he didn't like the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, it was impossible for him to let the fake Xiao Yu do anything wrong and kill innocents.

At that moment, he was on tiptoe, ready to rush to the main hall and slash those demonic qi into pieces.

But suddenly a scream rang out behind him, and then a soft delicate body slammed into his back, and then stopped him by the waist and hugged him tightly.

"Xiao Daxia, protect me, protect me!"

Fleur watched in a panic as the demonic energy swept away from her, fearing that one of them would turn around and cut off her head!

"Let go!" Xiao Yu shouted angrily, and then the frightened Furong didn't listen at all, but wrapped her arms tighter.

Just like that, those demonic qi had already rushed to the main hall.

And then there was the slaughter!

In the face of the black demonic qi, those disciples of the Qiankun Sect did not have the slightest power to fight back, each demonic qi carried the power of the Martial Master Nine Heavens Realm, slaughtering them was as easy as a snap!

The thick demonic aura was like a demon, and the demons in the hall danced wildly, and every time they waved, they would bring up a dripping blood.

For a moment, the hall was filled with frightened cries for help and terrible screams.

Blood was spilled, filled with heavy killing, and the evil aura became more and more intense.

On the roof of the side hall in the distance, Xiao Daotong looked at the blood and rich demonic aura in the main hall, slowly lowered his head, and hid his eyes

in the hair.

"Hey...... Hehe......" He grinned merrimently.

Void immediately glared at him, glared at the big man fiercely, and gestured with both hands above Xiao Daotong's head.

The big man's face showed a look of embarrassment, as if he was still hesitating.

"Hesitant fart!"

Seeing Xiao Dao Tong laughing more and more happily and weirdly, he immediately grabbed a piece of tile and slapped it directly on Xiao Dao Tong's head!

Bang!

The tiles shattered, and the little Taoist boy fell to the ground and fainted.

This time, the big man didn't step up and block the blow for him.

With a long sigh of relief, he glanced at the little Taoist boy who was unconscious on the roof, shook his head, gently lifted him up, and leaned against the big man's arms.

"It's outrageous, how can a magic sword come out of the wilderness?"

The big man took the little dao boy, gently stroked his head, and smiled gently.

In the courtyard, Xiao Yu couldn't help but be furious when he saw the demonic aura in the hall showing off his might, and had already taken most of the people's lives.

"Get out of here!"

He burst out with a fierce aura, knocked Fleur straight away, and then came to the main hall in the blink of an eye.

The golden sword qi poked out from between his fingers, and Xiao Yu used his fingers as a sword, directly cutting a thick black demonic qi into pieces!

The Heavenly Gang Sword Qi of the Extreme Yang has an innate suppressive attribute for demonic things, Xiao Yu's expression is cold, and in the snap of his fingers, two more demonic qi have been wiped out.

But he was still a step too late, and all the disciples of the Qiankun Sect died!

The remaining few demonic qi rolls up, and all the blood in all the corpses leaks out of the body, converging into a huge blood ball in midair.

The demonic qi rolled up the blood ball and rushed towards the fake Xiao Yu.

In Xiao Yu Tieqing's face, the evil long sword flew out of the fake Xiao Yu's hand and directly sank into the huge blood ball.

The blood cells shrank and swelled a few times, and then began to slowly shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the evil sword was suspended in the middle, surrounded by majestic demonic energy.

A loud heartbeat sounded in the void, followed by a gurgling sound.

Such as...... The Evil Sword is devouring the blood!

Xiao Yu looked up at the strange scene in mid-air, the two sword eyebrows were already deeply wrinkled, and he raised his hand and shot out another sword qi, but the rolling demonic qi swayed and smashed his sword qi to pieces.

The long sword in mid-air at least has the power of the Martial Master Nine Heavens!

Soon, the blood ball, which was still huge just now, shrank sharply, and the black demonic energy around it danced wildly.

"And me!

The fake Xiao Yu on the ground raised his head to the sky and shouted, his pale face full of anxiety and longing.

After absorbing the last drop of blood, the originally dim sword body was mottled with blood, and it was extremely strange to look at.

It trembled slightly, and a blood-colored light rushed towards the fake Xiao Yu.

The blood-colored light cast onto his severed arm, scorching the flesh there into a cloud of smoke!

The fake Xiao Yu let out a roar of pain, but he didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the blood to burn his flesh and blood.

The flesh of his severed arm suddenly began to dance wildly, giving birth to a large area of dancing flesh like an octopus.

Fleur, who was sitting on the ground, covered her mouth tightly and watched in horror at this strange and disgusting scene.

Those newborn flesh buds wriggled wildly, growing and growing, and in just a few moments, they grew back into a human arm!

On the roof of the side hall, he looked at this strange scene with a strong disgust in his eyes.

"Evil cultivators?"