Wu Yu stood up from the ground, he hung his head and looked at the beautiful little girl lying on the ground, wearing his clothes, showing her slender calves at the moment, and lying on the cold ground was pitiful.

The little devil sat in the void, humming the song he might have been tired of singing, "My brother has finally returned, and it is time for the world to kneel down his haughty body and welcome the return of the king..."

In the darkness, the roar of the devil was heard, harsh and unpleasant, but full of great respect.

He walked in the direction of the grave keeper step by step, the seven deadly sins were inserted into the ground, and he glanced at the pitch-black sword, which also seemed to feel Wu Yu's heart. On the surface of the blade, the rampant blood-colored runes darkened little by little, and the chains that were locked on the blade melted away little by little, just like the flames of water.

The blood-colored runes have disappeared, and those weird lines have disappeared, leaving only pure black, black without any impurities, so deep that people can't take their eyes off.

It's not the end, it's just the beginning, that black gets richer little by little, what's after the black? No one knows, and no one can give an answer, the black is getting richer and richer, so thick that as long as people's eyes are stained, even if they look away at the world, it is the same pitch black.

"Have you the courage to fight?" The grave keeper was on crutches in one hand and behind his back with the other, he looked at Wu Yu, feeling that the latter seemed to be a little different from before, but what was the difference, he couldn't give a clear answer, if he had to say it, then Wu Yu just now was just a crippled person, and at this moment, the crippled person seemed to be finally complete.

Wu Yu didn't speak, held the Seven Deadly Sins with one hand, slowly picked them up, and took a steady step under his feet, assuming the most basic kendo posture. It was the most he practiced in front of Lilith, and that was the pose he wanted most at the moment.

Seeing that Wu Yu didn't answer him, the tomb keeper's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body rushed forward, and the crutch in his hand seemed to turn into a sword in an instant, stabbing straight in the direction of Wu Yu. Wu Yu's movements were a little sluggish, at least in the eyes of everyone, he raised his hand, the sword rungs in his hand, and the old man's crutch could only hit the sword body.

There was no sound, not that everyone's ears were deaf at this moment, but there was really no sound, and those voices seemed to be swallowed by a sword, little by little, with that sharp mouth, gnawing off and then chewing up.

The old man was not surprised that Wu Yu was able to use this sword, after all, if he couldn't even take this most ordinary thing, then maybe Wu Yu wouldn't have any qualifications to stand here and fight with him.

The crutch was on the sword, but it was not withdrawn, only to see the old man's wrist shake violently, and at this moment, the sword in Wu Yu's hand was like a beautiful plum blossom, leaving five phantoms in the air, but the five phantoms were all like entities.

Wu Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, the soles of his feet quietly took a step back, and the sword in his hand rose horizontally, pressed down instantly, and slashed towards the chest of the tomb keeper. Obstruct? If this sword really hit the old man, maybe he wouldn't be able to survive three breaths at all, but Wu Yu's sword was not intended to attack at all, although it seemed to be looking at the latter's chest, but at this moment, the strength of Wu Yu's sword was all condensed at the front of the sword.

The speed is very fast, the seven deadly sins are directly inserted into the beautiful plum blossoms, if you want to condense such a phantom, the first thing you have to do is that the crutches in your hands are constantly moving rapidly, and the easiest way to destroy this plum blossom is to cut it directly from the middle of the beautiful flowers.

With a violent shock, the crutch slammed into the blade in Wu Yu's hand, and the powerful power was transmitted directly from fitness to the hilt of the sword, and Wu Yu's hands were carrying the violent force that burst in, and it hurt for a while.

"The strength is good." Wu Yu grinned, "But it's still a little bit worse to deal with me." ”

"Oh, is it? Thanks for reminding me," the grave keeper looked at Lucifer, grinned, withdrew the crutch in his hand, and after turning around his waist sharply, the crutch that was still in his left hand had jumped into his right hand, and the originally bent right arm was like a machine spring at this moment, and the crutch was like a huge bow and crossbow in the machine spring, slamming towards Wu Yu's direction.

"Speed?" Wu Yu narrowed his eyes, "I'm sorry, this is my strength." ”

The body twisted suddenly, the thick crutch brushed past Wu Yu's waist, the huge wind swept through Wu Yu's waist, Wu Yu even felt a slight tingling, he didn't care about talking about things, his body fell down with the violent twisting of his waist, and his body formed an inclined forty-five degree angle with the ground, and he rushed up on the ground with such an incredible appearance, the seven deadly sins gently supported the ground, and drew a pitch-black sword mark on the porcelain plate of Baise.

The grave keeper was shocked, he obviously didn't expect Wu Yu to choose to do this, at this moment his body had already leaned forward with the crutches in his hand, and it was even more difficult to take it back at this moment.

Wu Yu's speed was very fast, and in just one breath, Wu Yu had already rushed to the latter's face, holding the arm of the Seven Deadly Sins, and slammed his right rib directly into the latter's crutches.

Crazy? Was that Wu Yu from before considered a madman? No, that's not at all, it's just a confused person who is carried away by anger, and this Wu Yu in front of the grave keeper at this moment is a real and complete madman.

There was still a strong momentum on the wooden stick, Wu Yu's body collided, and he could even hear the slight cracking sound of his ribs, but his face didn't move, his footsteps twisted suddenly, and the seven deadly sins instantly lifted from the ground, directly from the toes of the tomb keeper, and his body circled the crutch, turning a beautiful arc.

The grave keeper knew that he couldn't dodge this sword, but at the same time, he couldn't sit still, and the cane in his hand quickly pressed down and slammed into the ground, forcibly bringing himself out from under Wu Yu's sword.

At this moment, from his left calf to his thigh, a huge blood mark instantly cracked, and bright red blood rushed through his clothes and gushed out along the canyon-like wound.