When that disciple's voice fell, the nine Yanlong Sect disciples who were surrounded by Luo Jiuxiao all let out angry cries, and then all the battles on their bodies were released.

Seeing that the nine disciples of the Yanlong Sect really wanted to help Luo Jiuxiao, whether it was the middle of the righteous path or the middle of the evil path, they all stared at the field intently, watching with full attention.

However, the people on the righteous path were all led by the Fei Yun Sect, and some powerful elders were also worried. It stands to reason that Luo Jiuxiao is alone. In the face of the nine disciples of the Yanlong Sect, even if the strength is strong enough, they can't be as indifferent as they are now.

Luo Jiuxiao's calm face gave these old foxes a sense of foreboding.

At this time, I saw the nine disciples of the Yanlong Sect. The spirit of the Netherworld suddenly soared. The spirit sword in his hand was suddenly sacrificed and hung in the air. The nine spirit swords all pointed at Luo Jiuxiao.

Among the nine disciples of the Yanlong Sect, the highest strength has reached the master level Soul Fighter, and the weakest has reached the advanced Soul Fighter. Therefore, the power of the explosion produced by the Nine is extremely terrifying. In their opinion, Luo Jiuxiao, who is one enemy and nine small, is not far from death.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, the nine disciples of the Yanlong Sect stretched out their hands at the same time, mixed with the terrifying and ferocious Spirit Sword. They rushed towards Luo Jiuxiao and stabbed him in different directions, as if they were going to kill him.

"Bang!"

With the help of nine disciples, the powerful combat power immediately tore apart the sky. All the places they passed left deep traces of terror.

Qilian, which swept the world, spread wantonly and turned into nine powerful hurricanes, making the people around them unable to open their eyes.

Only the powerful people of the righteous and evil paths, as well as some elite disciples who developed themselves, were not greatly affected. They always keep their eyes open and watch everything on the pitch and watch everyone's every move.

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao, who was in the center of the nine-person siege, saw nine spirit swords roaring from different directions. A cold smile appeared at the corner of Luo Jiuxiao's mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Behead the Emperor's sword!"

I saw Luo Jiuxiao patting the magic weapon bag on his waist, and immediately handed the decapitation knife into his hand. After infusing him with spiritual power, he sent out the sword.

Then, Luo Jiuxiao suddenly waved his hand, and the sword left, turning into a virtual shadow. It became blurred, leaving a shadow around Luo Jiuxiao, completely enveloping Luo Jiuxiao's body.

All this, Luo Jiuxiao's movements were too fast, and they all happened between lightning and flint.

Therefore, except for a few masters of the righteous and evil paths, the rest of the ordinary disciples couldn't see Luo Jiuxiao's every move at all.

"Sonorous!"

There are nine metallic sounds in a row. The Nine Disciples of the Yanlong Sect, the Lingbao Long Sword, suddenly stopped. Then, with a click, they all fell to the ground.

"Poop, poop!"

At the same time, while the nine Yanlong Sect disciples were drowsy, Luo Jiuxiao's decapitation sword was swung again. After a series of shadows, what people saw was that blood gushed out of the necks of the nine disciples of the Yanlong Sect. When they didn't react, they all died.

Looking at the nine Yanlong Sect disciples who were lying on the ground panting, everyone took a breath of cool air and was stunned. No one can speak.

One-step!

With one move, all nine disciples of the Yanlong Sect died!

"Luo Jiuxiao is too cruel!"

At this time, looking at Luo Jiuxiao, who was expressionless not far away, Zang Tianhai raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

In front of the righteous disciples, kill the nine righteous disciples with one sword.

Zang Tianhai, the little master of the Golden Dragon Sect, asked himself if he couldn't do it, and he didn't dare to do it.

"It's crazy!"

"This decisive means of killing is worse than our evil ways!"

"This time, the Golden Dragon Sect kicked the iron plate!"

...

All of a sudden, the people of the Devil's Way immediately began to talk about it. In their words, they inadvertently revealed their admiration for Luo Jiuxiao.

At this time, the elders of the Golden Dragon Sect led by Hong Xuan suddenly became extremely ugly.

Just now, Luo Jiuxiao's actions were all forced by the people of the Golden Dragon Sect. However, after the emperor offered his sword, Luo Jiuxiao's terror and killing intent upset all the elders of the Golden Dragon Sect. There was a faint feeling that their nine Golden Dragon Sect disciples would definitely die.

Almost instinctively, the elders of the Golden Dragon Sect wanted to help.

However, when they were ready to fight, Luo Jiuxiao had already eliminated all nine disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect, which was simply killing chickens and killing all nine disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect.

"How did the boy suddenly become so strong?"

At this time, an old man of Wang Longzong was iron-faced and selfless, staring at Luo Jiuxiao, not far away, grinning, and after saying a word, he wanted to tear Luo Jiuxiao to pieces.

However, when he calmed down, he began to think about whether he would be Luo Jiuxiao's opponent, and how many moves could he make under Luo Jiuxiao's men?

Therefore, although the elders of the Golden Dragon Sect were extremely embarrassed and angry, they did not dare to jump out to deal with Luo Jiuxiao.

After all, after the death of the nine disciples, the overall strength of the Golden Dragon Sect decreased a lot. If you fight with Luo Jiuxiao again, even if you kill Luo Jiuxiao, you will only lose both.

"Luo Jiuxiao, good!"

At this moment, the kraken Zang Tian was ecstatic and congratulated loudly.

Although Zang Tianhai expected that Luo Jiuxiao would kill nine Golden Dragon Sect disciples, he didn't expect Luo Jiuxiao to kill nine Golden Dragon Sect disciples with one move.

Therefore, after seeing the sad faces of all the righteous people, Zang Tianhai's face showed a bright smile instead.

"This Luo Jiuxiao must have won. It will definitely be useful on the ruins of the dynasty!"

At this time, Zang Tianhai couldn't help but think of the cableway.

"Hahaha! These Golden Dragon Sect disciples look down on Brother Luo Jiuxiao. Now, they are all ghosts under the sword of Brother Luo Jiuxiao!"

"Yes! A dozen nine hits, but Luo Jiuxiao's big brother killed them with one move. It seems that the strength of this Golden Dragon Sect is also very average!"

"Oh! It's just that I'm too weak to see Brother Chu Luo Jiuxiao's sword. What a pity!"

...

At this time, the people of the Devil's Dao talked about it one after another, expressing their joy, as if they had forgotten Luo Jiuxiao's identity and regarded him as their own.

However, as the saying goes, some people are happy, and some people are sad!

Compared to the joy of the demons, the other disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect were all pale and furious. They hoped to go up and kill Luo Jiuxiao and eat his flesh and blood.

Nine of their senior brothers were killed in one fell swoop by the young man in front of them. So far, the other disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect couldn't believe it.

"Luo Jiuxiao's combat power is too strong!"

At this time, one of the disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect whispered to another person.

"Yes! He killed nine of our disciples with a sword. It seems that his power cannot be underestimated!"

Then another disciple whispered.

"Hongxuan, I have long advised you not to go against me! it was not my intention to let the Golden Dragon Sect lose so many disciples this time!"

At this time, I saw Luo Jiuxiao staring at Hong Xuan not far away, and said in a low voice.

"Luo Jiuxiao, don't cry and beg for mercy there! You just killed nine Golden Dragon Sect disciples. You're not going to let go so easily!"

Hearing this, Hong Xuan couldn't help but be cold and roar.