"Boom-"

A bang!

The whole mountain, the earth shakes the mountain!

The huge black sword ray, as if falling from the sky, instantly enveloped the entire peak!

The whole sky, pitch black!

I can't see the slightest bit of light!

And the terrifying blasting wave and the deafening sound of the sword made the cultivators in the field all frightened and couldn't open their eyes!

When the dark sky finally returned to light!

When the black sword that shrouded his head finally receded.

Everyone was extremely surprised to find that the entire peak was actually divided into two!

On the ground, the slashing crack was like a bottomless abyss, all the way forward, extending to the cliff in the distance!

And the majestic Great Elder Wuji Sanren crawled on the ground, his hair scattered, and he was drenched in blood!

One arm, gone!

The Fire Divine Ding in his hand turned into fragments and scattered in front of him.

The black demonic fire he was so proud of had all come to naught!

He never dreamed that his Flame God Ding, his Demon Clan's Fire, in front of this young man, would be vulnerable and collapse in an instant!

And the demonic aura he carried on his body also completely attracted the murderous aura of the Demon Slaying Blade!

So, with just one stab, he was defeated!

He crawled on the ground, dazed.

His cultivation is obviously higher than that of the other party.

And this spiritual treasure he refined was obviously infinitely powerful, and even the masters of the Flying Heaven Realm of other sects did not dare to take it hard.

However, why, under the knife of this traitor, he has no backhand power, and this spiritual treasure suddenly lost all its power and became so vulnerable?

What went wrong?

"I said, she's mine. So, her fire, too, is mine. ”

Chu Xiaoye stood in front of him, and the knife in his hand, as black as ink and smooth as satin, was placed on his head.

"Also, this knife is dedicated to killing demons. And you're the demon it identifies!"

"Huh!"

Without waiting for Wuji Sanren to say another word, the knife in Chu Xiaoye's hand had already fallen, directly cutting his head!

The light flashed, and the flames burst out!

The entire body of the Wuji Sanren was instantly turned into ashes!

In the messy square, there was silence.

At this moment, whether it was the people of Snow Dragon Island or the people of other sects, they were all silent, and they did not dare to make a sound.

Even the mighty Flying Heaven Realm power was killed by this young man with a single sword, and the entire main peak of Snow Dragon Island was directly cut in half with a single sword, who would dare to say anything?

In this continent, there are several Flying Heaven Realm masters who are still alive, and no one dares to say that their own strength can crush the Wuji Sanren!

And now, Wuji Sanren was directly seconded, and who dares to come out?

Unless the legendary power that has been cultivated into the primordial infant.

However, those few people have long ignored mundane things, and they have not appeared for nearly a hundred years, so it is impossible for them to come out for this little thing.

Therefore, at this time, this young man, with the death of Wuji Sanren, no one will dare to mention that he is a traitor to mankind.

And many people also know that this young man may have been slandered.

At that time, the Wuji Sanren were too powerful, and since he said yes, that is.

And now that the Wuji San people are dead, then, everything will disappear, and no one will kill themselves and bring up this matter again.

Chu Xiaoye didn't rush to kill them all.

After killing the Wuji Sanren, he took the sword and walked away under the anxious gaze of all the cultivators.

No one stood in the way.

All of them are retreating and taking the initiative to give way.

And the knife in his hand gradually became smaller from the terrifying meniscus giant blade.

Then he disappeared into the sunlight in the distance.

After a long time, no one spoke in the huge square.

Today will be a day that all of them will never forget!

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, there will be a day when he will be killed in seconds!

And the person who killed you in seconds may be an ant that you have never put in your eyes.

On the road of cultivation, there is no strongest, only stronger!

If you want to live and go on, you can only never slack off and move forward forever!

Of course.

For Chu Xiaoye, these truths are all farting!

No matter how hard you try, you can't compare to a man with a golden finger!

And, that man is still very handsome!

Moreover, there are many beautiful and sexy wives!

Are you angry?

At this time.

Chu Xiaoye stepped on the sunset and came to the ancient castle in the forest.

Soaked in blood and cold, he was very eager to enjoy some happiness and warmth.

In front of the Kasbah.

On the manicured lawn, several beautiful girls with sultry figures are playing badminton in youth under the beautiful sunset and refreshing evening breeze.

A blonde Lori wearing a princess dress, white stockings and white leather boots is holding her hands up, facing the sunset, happily chasing a beautiful butterfly.

This little blonde beauty has grown much taller, and her slender and developing body and slender legs have begun to exude the charm of a girl.

Mia, Alice, Willy, Lomi.

They're all there.

However, on the green lawn, under the beautiful sunset, there seems to be a missing figure.

Once, it seemed to be this picture, the figure, also holding a racket, with long hair flying, swaying sweat and youth here, blooming with the girlish charm that made Robert drool.

Now, she's gone.

Chu Xiaoye's gentle eyes revealed a touch of gloom, and his heart tingled.

"Xue Lan, are you okay?"

Looking at Wei Li's long flying hair and jumping figure, Chu Xiaoye's sight showed that cold and beautiful figure.

The figure gradually walked away and gradually blurred.

Eventually, it disappeared and it was unknown where it went.

His vision began to blur.

"Brother Sayo. ”

Luo Mei, who was chasing butterflies, stood in front of him, her beautiful big eyes were full of tears, and her delicate and perfect little face was full of excitement and joy.

This slim Lori has grown to his shoulders.

Chu Xiaoye came back to his senses, the wetness in his eyes and the pain in his heart were hidden, a bright smile appeared on his face, and his arms were opened.

Luo Mei's tears slipped down, opened her arms, threw herself into his arms, and cried: "Brother, you are finally back, you are finally back...... Luo Mei misses you, misses your ...... so much"

Chu Xiaoye stroked her soft blonde hair, raised her head, and looked at the few girls who were frozen in place, looking at this side, motionless.

He smiled slightly, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he raised his hand and said, "Dear princesses, have you made my dinner tonight?" If not, then I will leave now. ”

Instead of answering, several girls dropped their rackets and ran over.

Luo Mei in her arms, but raised her snow-white and delicate little face, and said with a faint look: "Brother, eat Luo Mei, Luo Mei is your dinner, it's ready, it's fragrant." ”