Chapter 632: Chapter 630: Heavenly Book Yin in the Heavenly Book Tomb (54)

There was no entanglement, no confrontation, and when everyone was ready to concentrate on the interweaving of the two forces, it was all over.

The divine sword in Xiao Yu's hand was like an ancient artifact that opened the world and incarnated into the world, and a sword broke through the three-color divine dragon, and the four-colored divine light seemed to solidify in an instant, and then burst out with a thousand feet of rainbow light, covering the entire heaven and earth. Infinite reckless sword intent burst out from the rainbow light, turning into tens of thousands of sword rainbows, all of which enveloped the three masters of the True Dragon Holy Land.

"Stop!"

The Red Dragon Venerable stood up, the green tendons on his forehead burst, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst out, filled with infinite monstrous anger.

The disciple of the Holy Land with the bloodline of the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors, in the situation of awakening the ancient dragon soul with essence blood, still lost in the hands of this unknown young man without the slightest suspense, and he really dared to use the long sword in his hand to personally cut off the fate of the three disciples of the True Dragon Holy Land.

"Kill him! You must kill him! The deity must break him to pieces!

No one expected this result, and even if someone was optimistic about Xiao Yu, they would not have thought that he would win so easily, let alone believe that he would dare to really kill the disciples of the Holy Land.

The Red Dragon Venerable's expression was almost crazy, but everyone could understand his feelings, the Four Great Holy Lands had ruled the Emperor Continent for tens of thousands of years, and no one had ever dared to challenge the status of the Holy Land, even if there were several generations of unborn masters in the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda, they could still only rank behind the Four Great Holy Lands.

The elders of the several True Dragon Holy Lands were also like being scorched by ten thousand flames, their eyes were surprisingly unanimous, and everyone in the Jade Huang Pavilion could clearly perceive that this was an absolutely murderous aura.

No matter how much ability Xiao Yu has, if he dares to challenge the True Dragon Holy Land head-on, there will be only one result.

However, Xiao Yu couldn't see or hear it, he only had the divine sword in his hand in his eyes, and only the Great Dao of the Three Realms contained in this sword.

The three of them seemed to have lost all their resistance, allowing thousands of sword rainbows to fall on themselves endlessly, and in the process they even forgot the pain, from the initial shock, to the endless humiliation, and then to the final despair, all the prosperity of the past seemed to be frozen at this moment, and then annihilated with the wind.

In a lifetime, there should have been another ending, but unfortunately if you choose a certain direction, you can only follow this road to the end of your fate, no matter how much unwillingness and helplessness, regret and fantasy, in the end can only be disillusioned.

I don't know how long it took, the tens of millions of sword rainbows finally disappeared, and more than 10,000 masters in the Chenxu Realm watched the three masters of the True Dragon Holy Land fall straight from the top of the nine heavens.

Xiao Yu exhaled slowly, and suddenly his body moved, sweeping past the three of them like a rainbow, and finally caught one of them and placed it firmly on the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The abrupt and creepy voice woke everyone up from their horror, but they still felt that in a dream, the disciple of the Holy Land who was in the most respected position on the Emperor Continent had fallen like this.

Even a quarter of an hour ago, absolutely no one believed it, but at this moment, it was so clearly presented in front of everyone.

"I said I would bury you with my own hands. ”

Xiao Yu pressed his palm down, and a crack suddenly appeared on the earth, I don't know how deep, like a bottomless abyss.

Xiao Yu pushed Yu Jinghong into the abyss, and his right palm fell again, covering all the earth and stones in a radius of hundreds of zhang, burying Yu Jinghong in it.

After doing all this, Xiao Yu slowly stood up and looked at Zhiqing with a cold gaze.

Zhi Qing was looked at by Xiao Yu, and his whole body couldn't help but shudder, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he definitely didn't believe that there would be such a crazy person on this continent.

What she did to Xiao Yu was no better than that of the three of Yu Jinghong, and if Xiao Yu also had murderous intent towards her, it would not be incomprehensible, but Zhiqing still hoped that Xiao Yu did not regard her and the three of Yu Jinghong as the same, and would not make the same ruling against him in the Chenxu Realm.

No matter how much pride she once had, in the face of this cold fact, her original self-confidence would collapse in an instant, even if she had the power to reach the heavens, it might not be able to compare with the three of Yu Jinghong to urge the essence and blood.

Now she only hopes that Xiao Yu will not do anything to her in the Chenxu Realm, as long as she walks out of the Chenxu Realm, there will be countless masters who will behead Xiao Yuli under ten thousand blades.

"You're afraid of me?"

Xiao Yu's voice was very flat, even a little soft, but Zhiqing's eyes changed suddenly, because the murderous aura in Xiao Yu's eyes did not dissipate because of the death of the three of them, and was still condensed between the corners of his indifferent eyes.

Zhi Qing involuntarily took a step back, she knew very well that with Xiao Yu's strength, a little fear in her heart became more and more strong, almost drowning her whole person.

Reluctantly taking a deep breath, Zhi Qing looked at Xiao Yu, "You let the three masters of the True Dragon Holy Land fall with the power of a sword, this murderous aura is endless, and everyone will be afraid." ”

"Well," Xiao Yu glanced lightly at the corpses of Xuan Xuan and the North Gate Headwind, "but they still have the courage to fight with all their might, how will you choose?" ”

Zhiqing's heart was suddenly shocked, Xiao Yu was really murderous, even she had to end it together!

"Xiao Yu, in this world, strength is the respect, and the strong are kings, since you have posed a threat to me, I want to take advantage of your unpreparedness, and it is not wrong. ”

Yue Yin's eyebrows raised slightly, Zhi Qing actually said such words without choice in order to defend herself, Xiao Yu's fear of this generation of heavenly proud women has reached this level.

Xiao Yu glanced at Zhi Qing indifferently, "It's true, you just gave me enough reasons to kill you." ”

"Hum—"

Xiao Yu's right arm still hung down weakly, only the index finger of his left hand pointed to the sky, and the reckless and sacred sword intent condensed on Xiao Yu's fingertips from the boundless heaven and earth, and finally transformed into a four-color divine sword.

Zhi Qing watched this divine sword transform, and suddenly found that she couldn't help but tremble, the cold sweat on her forehead fell like rain, and even the light of the Heavenly Machine Mirror became dimmer like never before.

Kun Yuan Venerable Lord changed color, he didn't expect that Xiao Yu would dare to make another move against Zhiqing of the Nine Heavens Temple after killing the three masters of the True Dragon Holy Land.

"Calm down!"

In Zhi Qing's ears, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Zhi Qing Zhihai trembled, and finally came to her senses.

"Run the Heavenly Machine Mirror with all your strength and deal with him, even if he has the power to defy the sky, he can't penetrate the laws of space, and he can't help you. ”

Zhiqing suddenly realized that she didn't know this, but in such a dangerous situation, her usual calmness had completely dissipated, and even the most ordinary reason could not be possessed.