Chapter 0257 is weak

Li Qing glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu and said loudly: "That's not necessary, you and I are both doing things for the empire, as long as things can be done, everything else is irrelevant." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, and his eyes looked at the Great Yan Sect again.

The sound of the fight became more and more intense.

With a hint of a smile on his face, Zhang Xiaoyu sat up straight.

Suddenly, in his field of vision, a figure rose to the sky, and the powerful power exuded from his body turned into a visible wave of qi sweeping in all directions, holding a black knife in his hand, and slashed down in the air.

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was grim.

The body couldn't help but straighten a few times, but there was no superfluous movement, and his eyes were still looking at the Great Yan Sect.

In just a few breaths, the figure that soared into the sky was killing eight Ichthyosaurus Gang disciples in a row, and some of the Ichthyosaurus Gang disciples died before they could hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing this, Li Qing couldn't help frowning.

- He really wanted to press the army up to solve the combat effectiveness, but looking at Zhang Xiaoyu, who didn't have the slightest intention to make a move, he had to put away his thoughts.

Finally—

After that figure killed ten people in a row, Zhang Xiaoyu finally couldn't wait.

The body rose to the sky, the black sword in his hand, and with a strong might, he directly slashed at the figure who was killing with a sword.

The black sword was fierce, and it collided with the black knife, but a dazzling light erupted between the whiskers, and the next moment, the figure flew backwards, and his expression became pale.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyu, the figure made a move and said, "Who are you?"

Zhang Xiaoyu still had a faint smile on his expression, and said, "Naturally, I am the one who came to completely destroy the Great Yan Sect...... Who are you?"

The cold business in the figure came out, and he said slowly: "I am Xuan Liusong, the eldest disciple of the Great Yan Sect...... I really didn't expect that everyone was originally from the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes were all about the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that you would actually become the eagle dogs of the empire, and attack my Great Yan Sect, and you are not afraid of causing public anger among the people of the rivers and lakes?"

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was full of smiles, on the contrary, he became more and more happy, looking at Xuan Liusong, who was a little arrogant and accused him, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, "I don't have any grievances with the Great Yan Sect, and naturally there is no problem with the rivers and lakes, it is purely to destroy the Great Yan Sect...... You don't need to threaten me with the big tiger flag of the rivers and lakes, tell you that I'm really not afraid. ”

Xuan Liusong's expression became extremely ugly.

Zhang Xiaoyu continued to speak: "You better let your sect master come out...... If he had been willing to surrender, he would have spared much slaughter. ”

Xuan Liusong shook his head, and his expression became fierce.

"Die—"

The black knife in his hand flickered, containing incomparably powerful power, and directly slashed at Zhang Xiaoyu.

The black sword swept out diagonally.

Clicks–

The menacing black knife was completely broken in two at this moment, and the fracture was extremely neat.

Xuan Liusong's expression couldn't help but change.

With a half-cut knife in his hand, he forcibly shifted his offensive and swept out.

In the air, there was a buzzing sound.

Zhang Xiaoyu clearly felt that the oppressive momentum in the air was sweeping like a tide.

The hand holding the sword increased a few more strengths.

The black sword conjured up more than a dozen black shadows in an instant, like a gale, like lightning, making Xuanliusong unable to parry at all.

Above the chest, above the shoulder blades, above the abdomen...... Blood slowly flowed from the hideous wound.

Xuan Liusong's expression became extremely ugly, and the sharp pain continued to stimulate his nerves, but it made his movements sluggish.

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was extremely calm, looked at Xuan Liusong, and said slowly: "Don't do any more useless struggles." ”

A hint of a smile appeared in Xuan Liusong's pale expression, looking at Zhang Xiaoyu, in the depths of his eyes, the fierceness became more and more intense, "The backbone of my Great Yan Sect disciple has never been bent. ”

The moment the words fell, Xuan Liusong's expression was full of madness, and the internal force coefficient in his body swept out, and at the same time, his aura became more powerful.

- Bloody Blade Mystic.

The aura became more and more powerful, but Xuan Liusong's sturdy body was visibly shriveled down to the naked eye, and his body broke out in the essence blood, and actually converged into a sharp knife.

The knife is bloody.

Frozen in the void, silent, but exuding a powerful power.

With his hands clasped together, Xuan Liusong's expression became extremely pious, as if the Buddhists were performing a meditation ceremony.

"Kill—"

Suddenly, an angry roar came out, like a thunderclap on the ground.

The blood knife that was stagnant in the void actually moved, and it actually disappeared in the void, disappearing without a trace.

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression couldn't help but change, looking at the extremely hideous Xuanliu Song, he was on guard with all his heart.

All of a sudden.

A tiny ripple appeared in the void.

Suddenly, the blood knife burst out and appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoyu out of thin air.

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression changed again, the appearance of the blood knife was too weird, there was no trace, it was impossible to prevent it, and it was too late to fight back when he noticed it.

The blood blades pierced Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder blades before disappearing again.

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression became solemn, and even his breathing became slow.

A tiny ripple reappeared.

This time, Zhang Xiaoyu clearly caught that ripple, and stepped out, on top of the black sword, slashing towards the place where the ripples appeared with a more powerful force.

Bang –

A violent voice came out.

The blood knife was forced directly out of the hidden space, and then it was submerged by the powerful sword qi, and in an instant, it became the existence of countless fragments.

Xuan Liusong's body couldn't help but tremble, and the whole person retreated backwards five or six steps in a row, and then spit out blood in one breath, and his breath became extremely weak, and the whole person seemed to be a terminally ill old man, and he could only barely struggle to live.

Zhang Xiaoyu withdrew the black sword, looked at Xuan Liusong, and said loudly: "The secret method is indeed very good, but unfortunately your strength is still too bad." ”

Moment.

The black sword in Zhang Xiaoyu's hand moved again, and the sharp sword light flashed.

Xuanliusong is completely dead.

Standing in the void, Zhang Xiaoyu looked down at the battle in the Great Yan Sect.

Although the reputation of the Great Yan Sect has risen in the past few years, it is not as good as those old sects, the background is incomparable, and the strong ones are endless...... At present, a peak combat power was killed by Zhang Xiaoyu, and the resistance of the Great Yan Sect has become less intense.

(End of chapter)