And two-thirds of the sword body broke and fell in front of Xu Hongshuang's body, but the strength was enough, and the broken sword did not change its trajectory and passed through the chest.

Xu Hongshou slowly fell down and the bloody corners of her mouth seemed to be laughing, with a little mockery, she was obsessed with practicing swords, her sword heart was unparalleled in swordsmanship, and no one could match her eleven peers in swordsmanship, but now she died under a broken sword that did not contain the slightest sword intent, which can be described as the biggest mockery of a swordsman.

Everyone looked at everything in front of them, and couldn't believe it, Xu Hongfei was the person who was favored by several military giants in the future of the sword, how could she be killed here so easily, was she too weak? Everyone asked themselves, no, or that person was too strong and so strong that no one could stop this sword present.

"Senior Sister"

"Senior Sister" screamed miserably, and the beautiful figure finally fell in a pool of blood, and there was no sound.

People who don't know only have a grudge between the two sides, and only sigh at the strength of Wu Xiu, but those who know are inexplicable, that person and Shi Weichuan walked together and even joined forces to deal with Chihuang, but now they killed his senior sister in front of him, and he couldn't understand it.

On the side of the atrium, Mu Yun stood in place and stopped shooting, the blue ponytail hung down, the opponent who had been difficult to defeat for many years in her eyes was killed by a sword in seconds, she was coquettish and willful with extremely strong pride, but she knew that Xu Hongshou had never regarded herself as a real opponent.

Even, when she competed with herself, the peerless sword had never been unsheathed, but she still felt that she could catch up with her and defeat her with a little more effort, but now...

There was no more flying look on his face, Liang Xing looked at this fellow disciple with loss written on his face and sighed softly, but he didn't know who it was.

Chihuang, Qiao Xiaocang and others have retreated outside the main hall, and they have survived the catastrophe, but they wonder why that person is so ruthless to Xu Hongshuang, Xu Hongshuang is as restrained as his sword, so he doesn't know when he offended this person.

The clear big eyes looked at the person who slowly got up on the throne in surprise, eager to know everything, the killing intent condensed on his body at the moment he made a move, which made people feel a little frightened, and he thought that he would make a move on Chihuang, but why did he make a move on the Huangsha Martial Academy, Li Rao was a little puzzled.

He walked unhurriedly, like a wind drifting away, whether it was a human or a puppet spirit, he subconsciously got out of the way in front of him, and at this moment he was the king here.

Walked straight to Xu Hongshou and squatted down, the beauty in the pool of blood was really good-looking, but the white clothes were stained with blood and there was no breathing, the inheritance jade slip fell to the ground, stained with blood, Wu Xiu picked up the jade slip with his fingers, slightly disgusted, and gently rubbed the blood stains on the white clothes.

In the corner, the little fat man Zhao Xuan pulled Shi Weichuan, the latter's face was full of tears, and he was flawed, "You are crazy, you can't beat him at all, what is the difference between you like this and looking for death!"

Mu Yunzhu waved his hand, and the rest of the atrium disciples also stepped forward to help the little fat man control Shi Weichuan, Xu Hongshou was already dead, she couldn't bear to let this talented young man die in the hands of that person again, otherwise the inheritance of the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy would really be broken.

Everyone looked at Wu Xiu, their eyes were subconsciously full of contempt, although they were strong, they were so contrived after their deaths, wouldn't it be too much, and what was even more excessive was that the person actually looked at the sword in Xu Hongshuang's hand and wanted to take it away, but Xu Hongshuang's hand holding the sword was extremely hard, and he never let go until he died.

The man picked up the sword named Wushuang, observed it carefully, and then gently wiped the blood stains on the sword on Xu Hongshuang's shirt, and directly broke off his five fingers after his death, and used the deceased's clothes to remove the filth, and everyone present was moved.

"Don't touch my senior sister!" Six yellow-clothed men armed with swords, killing intent soaring.

One person is brave and fierce to split Huashan, "Give my senior sister her life." ”

His eyes were full of anger, and a hint of death, he had heard the name of Shura, a spear pushed thousands of monks, and just now he even killed his senior sister with a sword whose strength far surpassed his own, with his strength, he couldn't even take ten moves from his senior sister, and he was even more afraid that it was this Shura.

The long sword trembled slightly, unwilling to be controlled, Wu Xiu frowned, attached to the power of darkness to check, it was actually a blood sword, no wonder, a dark flame was struck, and the soul of the sword was suppressed in the sword body.

This sword soul is still immature, and it is temporarily powerless to resist the Immortal Flame. Wu Xiu also saw him when he turned around, and he was very familiar,

He had some impressions of this person, and he was defeated by the vicious dog Fang Fang in the Jinghua Noble Martial Academy because he kept his hand.

At the same time, I naturally saw the death intent in the eyes of this person, the glory of the golden armor of the Yellow Sands in a hundred battles, which was obtained by generations of Huangsha disciples who fought to the death with their lives on the battlefield of humans and demons, and in the face of the enemy, their faith did not allow them to retreat.

Even if there is death in front of them, they can also meet it with emotion, the eleven martial arts academies have their own merits, but the yellow sand death battle is to admire the world, when he sighs, Wu Xiu has never left his hand, and the knife is not forward, so he will cut off his sword momentum.

Killing people and grabbing treasures may have been done by many people, and there are even more excessive than Wuxiu, but they still do it in front of so many people, at least they have to do on the surface, and there are even more hypocrites who hate it in their hearts, but after killing each other in public, they don't forget to set up a memorial arch to bury each other.

This is the rule, the rule that can be seen in the public, if you can't see it, it's another matter, but if you can see it, there is no shortage of people who blame it, and you see it as a small devil.

In the disdain of everyone, the peerless sword in Wu Xiu's hand slashed across Yuan Kui's arm, Yuan Kui was unconscious, but in the eyes of the people watching the battle, a blood line appeared between the arm holding the knife and his body and slowly separated.

The sword body slashed horizontally, and Yuan Kui in the air slowly fell, it should be said that it was the arm, the head, and then the body fell to the ground with a snap, and it was difficult to distinguish the order in the eyes of ordinary people, and blood splattered out when the corpse fell to the ground.

didn't have time to sigh anything, Wu Xiu took out three more swords, and beheaded five more people, seven corpses, together with Xu Hongscarlet before and placed them on the ground, and the blood gathered together.

None of the people present dared to say anything, and a desolate roar sounded in the corner, "Senior sister, I can't control it..."

Mu Yunji looked at the demon who killed six people in the Huangsha Martial Arts Academy at that moment, but the latter only glanced at Shi Weichuan and did not reveal killing intent.

breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what reason Wu Xiu let this young man go, but if he could save Shi Weichuan, he was worthy of the opponent who died tragically, so he personally took action, preparing to stun Shi Weichuan with thunder.

It's just that the thunder has just condensed in his hand, and the earth began to shake, Mu Yun's face was shocked, I was afraid that he couldn't stop it, and the "Yellow Sand Hundred Battles" roared, and the forces of all parties were stunned.

Above the yellow sand giant, Shi Weichuan's face was grim, looking at the seven corpses in the pool of blood, and the person standing, anger burned on the giant's body, like a huge red glow reflected in the hall.