Chapter Ninety-Five: The Sky Falls, I'll Carry It

"Laugh, I'll be out laughing soon!

Hahahahaha"

Wei Yan repeated what he had just said, his expression was crazy, and Li Sheng, who was about to fall into a coma, was already bent on death.

However, when he heard Wei Yan's wild laughter, he also felt that the meaning was wrong, and he turned his head violently, but there was a feeling of tears in his eyes.

Life and death, life and death, who can tell the truth, maybe like the fortune teller when he was a child said,

His Li Sheng's life may be really hard!

"I'm afraid you're already scared silly, aren't you?"

Someone looked at Wei Yan and asked.

"If you're stupid, you can't let him go, otherwise Senior Brother Liu and the three of them will die in vain. ”

"Yes, I can't let him go!"

"Light the sky lantern, or Ling Chi? Do you want to come to the chili water tiger chair one by one?"

A group of people were discussing fiercely, and they seemed to be excited.

"Some people rushed to kill them all, and some people echoed them. ”

A very unfamiliar cold voice sounded, and everyone was puzzled, a little unclear.

"Have you asked my opinion?"

When the crowd finally realized that the voice was coming from behind them, they turned to look.

The group of the Wuding Sword Sect only thought about how to concoct Wei Zhen, only to find that someone was approaching unknowingly, and if it was a sneak attack, it was likely to have succeeded.

Having reached such a distance, their group had not even discovered this young man, so this young man's strength was likely to be far above them.

"Who are you?"

Geng Lin looked at the young man in front of him, his aura was like an abyss, mysterious and unpredictable, he should be careful.

"Me?"

The black-robed young man pointed to himself, then turned around to see that there was no one around, as if he was talking about himself with some certainty.

"Hengmen Gate Master, rampant!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people were shocked, clenched the hilt of the sword, and were ready to draw the sword at any time.

"Is it you, a brute, who instructed his subordinates to destroy my Feng family?"

"Your Feng family is full of doors?"

The young man thought about it, and his expression was straight,

"I'm sorry, I don't know what your Feng family is, at least I haven't heard of it. ”

Li Sheng was stunned for a moment, this scaremongering appearance was a bit familiar, and Wei Zhen, who fell to the ground, was about to burst into tears of laughter.

"You're looking for death!"

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help it, for the sake of his family, he could risk his life to collect the body, and naturally no one would be allowed to insult his dead relatives.

"Your men, killed my wife!"

Geng Lin stopped Feng Xiaotian and looked at the rampant, suppressing the anger in his chest, and he didn't have the impulse to draw his sword and face each other.

"Oh? So what?"

But Wu Xiu didn't care about this, with a joke in his tone.

"Your subordinates are doing things unscrupulously and wantonly killing good people, and heaven does not tolerate it, so you should set an example for killing!"

Geng Lin deliberately added the word private, and his intuition told him that although Wu Xiu was disdainful, he should not know about the affairs of the Feng family.

In fact, if this matter is a weak monk, he will kill it, but the young man in front of him is not easy to provoke at first glance, and there is no need to cause a calamity, and then increase the casualties of the same disciple and brothers.

As long as Wu Xiu took a step back and agreed to them to deal with Wei and Li Sheng, they would also be able to get off the monkey, in Geng Lin's opinion, it was better to have a subordinate than a hard battle with his own junior brother.

This is another manifestation of strength, if they don't have enough strength, I'm afraid they won't stand here and fight with Wu Xiu, and they will already slash people with swords.

Wei Yan on the ground didn't think much about it when he heard this, and besides, even if he thought about it more, he didn't think that the adult would be the kind of person who compromised and retreated.

Li Sheng on the side broke out in a cold sweat, if this kind of thing was Fan Hua, he would not hesitate to sell himself, and he couldn't help but feel his heart go up and down.

"My subordinates, as long as they don't betray me, what they like to do, when the sky falls, I will carry it!"

There are no sonorous words, as cold and plain as ever, but it gives people an endless truth.

The world is not seen, plain as water.

Wei Yan was a little stunned, he looked at the figure that was not strong but looked thin,

At this moment, he somewhat believed that the sky had fallen, and he could carry the entire sky.

Carefully wiping away the cold sweat that couldn't help but break out on his forehead, Li Sheng kept secretly scolding himself in his heart for being a fool,

With the strength of this adult, it seems that there is no need to compromise with the group of two or five boys of the Wuding Sword Sect.

Even when he thought of this, he still felt hot in his heart because of Wu Xiu's words,

If nothing else, at least Fan Hua, he can't hear this kind of thing,

Just ask the world, who would let out such a bold statement for a humble subordinate in life,

Suddenly, I felt that this adult was still very different from what he thought in his heart.

"So, your Excellency wants to set the dog on it, but not discipline it?"

Geng Lin, who finally suppressed his hatred, was also angry, he was not only a husband, but also a disciple of the Wuding Sword Sect, he should consider his master, but at this moment he couldn't care about it.

Wu Xiu didn't speak, but looked at Wei Yan and Li Sheng on the ground, although the injury was not serious, it was not allowed to delay more.

Then he took a step forward, and the demonic aura rose, and the strange and mysterious demonic patterns flickered on the skin below his neck, and the whole world was covered with a layer of darkness.

At this moment, they had an illusion, the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, as if they wanted to avoid the young man in front of them, and did not want to compete with him.

"Demons, it's demons!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

"No, he's not a demon, he's a human race that cultivates demonic skills!"

Someone reminded loudly, and for a moment, the Uncertain Sword Sect was suddenly frightened, and everyone looked at Wu Xiu like they were looking at a madman.

The demon exercises are more violent, and they are not suitable for the human race with a mediocre physique, but many people can't resist the temptation and want to become stronger with the help of the demon skills.

The human race also has demon cultivators, but most of them don't succeed, even if they succeed, their strength skyrockets, and most of them become monsters who are both human and demon after a period of time.

There is another kind of person who is even more terrifying, after cultivating magic skills, they are usually unharmed like ordinary people, but every time they use magic skills, they will fall into an unstable state for a period of time.

Kill everyone in sight, or go into a coma from exhaustion, and wake up with a blurred memory and no memory of what happened.

The human race has always had zero tolerance for monks who practice demonic skills, because these people are extremely powerful and cruel, and once they have an attack, they will not recognize their six relatives, and there is no distinction between humans and animals.

All living beings are slaughtered, so whenever the Huaxia Eleven Dao discovers the demon cultivator, they will definitely send a large number of military armor soldiers to strangle them, and they will never die.

The young man in front of him was obviously a demon cultivator, and he didn't think anything about it before, but the moment the demonic qi rose, it made them feel terrified.

This is the legendary demon cultivator who kills a hundred people and a thousand people, and the white bones under his feet are afraid that if they do not cast a hill, they will not be too far behind.

At this time, the people of the Amorphous Sword Sect couldn't help but shout bad luck in their hearts,

Unexpectedly let them encounter this level of demon cultivation, this is really not an exaggeration to say that nine deaths and one life are not exaggerated.

Therefore, when they came up, they formed a sword formation to face the enemy, and compared to the demon race, the demon cultivation was even more terrifying.

"Sword Formation!"

A group of people put on a posture, and the three-foot green edge was cold, and the sword intent was cold.

In less than a few breaths, the silver sword crossed the air again, the sword qi swirled, and the sound of cutting through the surrounding air sounded as quickly as a wooden plank cracking,

It was crisp and loud, and the bright light of the sword body flowed, sweeping through the sky and stabbing straight towards Wu Xiu.

A group of people shot with all their might at all costs, intending to kill the demon cultivator in front of them in one fell swoop, otherwise letting them escape would definitely be a disaster for the Determined Sword Sect.

And Wu Xiu stood motionless, watching the giant sword swoop down from a high altitude, and the tip of the sword was aimed at his own good head.

That group of people was murderous, that sword was murderous, if it was only based on murderous spirit, I am afraid that I would have been slaughtered eight hundred times.

The fourteen people of the Wuding Sword Sect had solemn expressions, and they manipulated the giant sword with all their might, and in the middle of Xiao Killing, the sword intent of the giant sword tore through the air, and the wind rose, and the wind made a loud noise.

The sharpness of the sword intent cut through everything, but it seemed to be quiet and peaceful in the noise, not the tranquility of the ears, but the tranquility of the heart.

In the whole world, there is only that sword, and under that sword, the living soul should have been ruined, the emperor should have bent his waist, the mountains and rivers should have been reversed, and the sun and moon should have entered the sea.

However, in front of this sword, the young man was standing upright at the moment, and he was standing like that, but the sword seemed to be timid and did not dare to move forward, and a trembling sword sound sounded.

When Geng Lin and the others saw this scene, they were like ghosts, and subconsciously began to inject spiritual power more crazily.

The spiritual power on that sword was about to overflow, and the sword light was even stronger, and the bright sword light shone brightly, but in the next moment.

The young man raised his arm and pointed out, and the giant sword started from the tip of the sword, quickly shattered and collapsed, and in just a few breaths, it drifted away with the wind without a trace.

"It's a bit glaring, but if it's night, you can save some candles. ”

Wu Xiu withdrew his arm, and the demon patterns on his body slowly faded, becoming like an ordinary person.

A group of people from the Amorphous Sword Sect had the urge to vomit blood, and sword skills were their highest inheritance, not lanterns and other lighting objects.

However, Geng Lin found something, the young man in front of him looked calm, there was no sign of falling into the demon, and he could calmly send and receive the magic skill with the body of the human race, which was extremely easy.

How is this possible, I have never heard of such a person, not even in the history books.

And Wei Yan and Li Sheng didn't think much about it, in their hearts, it was not surprising that Wu Xiu did anything, but in such a short period of time, the strength of the adults has actually improved.

"You're done?"

The eyes of a group of people were horrified, and before their voices fell, Wu Xiu's figure had disappeared in place, and everyone in the Uncertain Sword Sect looked around in fear.

"That's my turn. ”

It sounded in Geng Lin's ears like a sigh, followed by a dull explosion.

A burst of red and white sticky stuff hit his face straight on his face, making people annoying, Geng Lin turned his head to look, and the man was standing on his side,

His palm was flat on the neck of his fellow doorman, whose head was long gone, and the man smiled at him.

Then he released his palm, and blood spurted from the neck of the headless corpse, splashing on the faces of his fellow men around him.

"Ah......h

The screams of pain from the same door sounded all around, and Geng Lin stabbed it with a sword, but it was half a beat slower, and the figure had already dissipated.

Geng Lin turned back with his instincts, and the young man was like a devil, and his palm passed through the chest of a fellow disciple.

The oval object in his hand was pounding, symbolizing the enthusiasm of life, but under the young man's five fingers, it also burst.

His face was still as calm as water, as if he was doing something too ordinary, killing chickens and slaughtering sheep.

Under Geng Lin's madness, he used the spiritual power of his whole body, and with his strongest sword technique, he stabbed at the slender figure like a devil.

Poof, this time it was not useless, the feeling of the sword piercing into the flesh, how could Geng Lin forget it.

Just raised his head, but there was a helpless, familiar face, it was his own comrade, dead by his own sword.

One figure after another fell, and soon, Geng Lin was the only one left, holding a sword in his hand, and his eyes were blood-red and slashing indiscriminately.

"I can't see it, you're also ruthless!"

That cold voice sounded again, like a divine sound, and the madness in Geng Lin's eyes dissipated slightly, after a long time...

"You are not demonic, but you are more demonic than demons!"