As Xing Yu said, this is the first great power he killed, but it is by no means the last, after leaving the old man's body, Xing Yu took the fifth step, and after his body disappeared, he once again rushed towards the middle-aged man of the Sword Sect just now.

At this time, when looking at Xing Yu, the middle-aged of the Sword Sect was already afraid, in the case of the combined attack of the three powers, Xing Yu was able to kill a Jedi counter-killing, this is definitely a terrifying thing, you must know that Xing Yu's cultivation is only in the early stage of the seventh level.

There was a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake, and the middle-aged Sword Sect no longer dared to confront it head-on, and his figure was hidden in the crowd, using the ubiquitous monks to resist Xingyu's attack speed for him, and at the same time he was brewing a counterattack.

"Pushing your own disciple in front of you to block death, is this your decent style?" Xing Yu sneered, the killing intent of this person was even stronger, and the soul wave in his mind suddenly gushed out, adjusting the frequency to three thousand times per breath, and surging towards him.

The brain center was suddenly attacked, the middle-aged face of the Sword Sect turned pale, and the whole person staggered back, and this was the best opportunity for Xing Yu to make a move, and while taking the sixth step, he waved his hand and pointed a finger.

With the immortal intent of a madman, Liyang Finger smashed the countless monks who stood in the way, and then appeared in front of the middle-aged body of the Sword Sect.

"Daoist friends help me. The middle-aged man of the Sword Sect shouted in horror, and when he asked the powerful power of the Ghost Sect to make a move, a soft sound came from the long sword in his hand, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of essence blood sprinkled on the long sword, making the long sword golden bright.

Soon, a giant finger and a huge long sword collided with each other in the crowd, and the scattered fluctuations alone shocked and killed several people.

And the powerful mouth of the ghost door showed a sinister smile, and he also shot at this time, but instead of saving him, he took advantage of Xingyu's attack on him, and frantically shot at Xingyu, and the mantis caught the cicada and the yellow finch behind.

He didn't care about the life and death of the Sword Sect in middle age at all, but he wanted to take this opportunity to severely damage Xingyu.

"You're the one who is waiting. After the middle-aged man of Youluomen made a move, Xing Yu suddenly turned his head and showed a sneer, and when he spoke, the seventh step fell, and a huge golden footprint appeared out of thin air, falling on the middle-aged man's head.

"Hmph. ”

Xing Yu's sudden attack caught the middle-aged of Youluomen a little off guard, and the original means of attacking Xing Yu had no choice but to face the huge footprints on his head, and the original sharp attack, after the change, immediately seemed a little hurried.

The huge footprints fell with a bang, even if he was in the middle of the seventh level, under the charged blow of Xing Yu, he was still embarrassed and seriously injured, and once the flaws were revealed, then what was waiting for him would be a fatal crisis.

As soon as Xing Yu pointed out, the aura in his body suddenly descended, and the golden mist shrouded all around, and as soon as it appeared, it turned into a confinement force, firmly imprisoning the middle-aged man in place.

"No ......"

Blood overflowed from his mouth, how domineering his aura was, there was a clicking sound from the middle-aged body, there were already bones cracking, and under the crisis of life and death, the middle-aged man of Youluomen roared angrily, and his eyes shattered violently.

This is a cruel secret technique, at the cost of self-destruction of his eyes, he temporarily broke free from the shackles of Haoran's qi, and the two blood rays broke free from the confinement of Haoran's qi, and shot straight towards the Xingyu in the distance, exuding a terrifying aura on it.

Xing Yu's eyes froze, and when the two blood rays shot at him, his right foot slammed into the ground, and in front of him, he condensed an earthen wall with Yuan Force, just blocking the two blood lights.

With two loud bangs, two seemingly ordinary blood lights suddenly exploded, and the powerful fluctuations immediately shattered the earth wall, and the next moment it had already submerged Xingyu.

In the flying sand, Xing Yu walked out in embarrassment, his face was much paler, and when he looked at the middle-aged man again, his eyes were even colder.

"Die. ”

When the indifferent words came out, behind the middle-aged man, the aura of Haoran condensed into an eight-armed giant, and the eight thick arms grabbed the limbs of the middle-aged man of the Youluomen and raised them high.

"No, the elder save me......" The limbs were sealed, and the middle-aged man finally showed his horror, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

In the next moment, the middle-aged flesh and blood of the Ghost Sect were scattered, and under the horror of the eight-armed giant, they were torn apart, and the blood rained everywhere.

Everyone who saw this scene gasped, the tragic picture was disgusting, and they felt cold when they looked at Xing Yu again. The picture of the middle-aged being torn apart just now kept appearing in my heart, and a sense of fear came to my heart impatiently.

"The second. ”

When everyone was shocked, Xing Yu's figure disappeared ghostly again, although he was traumatized, it didn't seem to affect his combat power at all.

At this time, only the middle-aged man of the Imperial Soul Gate who was already seriously injured was left on the field, and the reason why Xing Yu finally attacked him was not because of how strong he was, but because he had been using him as bait to kill the other two by surprise.

"Kill, kill him, ...... quickly"

The middle-aged man of the Imperial Soul Gate was already terrified to the extreme, and no longer caring about his face and demeanor, he actually hid behind the disciples, like a lost dog.

The corners of Xing Yu's mouth raised slightly, and when he stepped forward, the massive thunder power in his body gushed out wildly, with him as the center, a radius of dozens of zhang turned into a sea of thunder and lightning, and thick thunder and lightning fell from the sky, splitting countless monks into the air.

At this moment, Xing Yu was the king within a radius of dozens of zhang, like the reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor, and a miserable howl came from all around, but he was indifferent.

Looking at the lives that passed one by one, Xing Yu's eyes remained unchanged, if he wanted to kill others, he had to be prepared to be killed by others.

"Enough. An even more terrifying aura shrouded the surroundings, and the terrifying coercion compressed Xingyu's thunder and lightning range to more than ten zhang, and finally there was an eighth-level power that couldn't bear it.

"It's not enough. ”

Xing Yu shook his head indifferently, and when he pointed to the center of his eyebrows, he turned into lightning again, although the distance of the lightning rush was very short, but it was very terrifying, and there was no means to stop him, and neither could the eighth-level power.

At the same time, the eight-armed giant not far away turned into golden light and rushed towards the middle-aged man, flying countless people along the way, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Xingyu, who arrived first, turned into an afterimage again, and the seven stars slashed out, turning into seven afterimages and uniting in front of the middle-aged man.

Not surprisingly, the middle-aged man flew out upside down again, and this time happened to be the time when the eight-armed giant arrived, and it was exactly the same.

"Damn. The eighth-level powerhouse who walked out of the Imperial Soul Gate was fierce, and after watching Xing Yu strike again, he waved his hand at Xing Yu is press.

With this press, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and the huge hand that had been huge appeared in the sky above Xingyu out of thin air, pressing it him, and at the same time imprisoning Xingyu's body, making him unable to dodge.

However, Xing Yu, who had just been imprisoned, shook violently, and in the next moment, he broke free from the power of the confinement, and a bloody aura permeated his body, making Xing Yu look even more terrifying.

The middle-aged man of the Imperial Soul Gate, who was fighting with the eight-armed giant, was horrified to see that Xing Yu was standing in the distance, slowly stretched out a hand towards him, and spit out a word when he sneered in his mouth.

"Blood. ”

The next moment when this blood word appeared, the middle-aged man only felt a shock in his heart, as if he was squeezed fiercely by an invisible big hand, and it was this grip that made him feel no longer powerless, and the blood on his chest was like an injection.

"W-How is this possible?"

He looked down at his chest in disbelief, the middle-aged man was terrified, and the vitality in his body was passing quickly, and then he was pierced through the chest by the eight-armed giant's punch.

Until he died, he didn't understand why Xing Yu could shatter his heart just by standing in the distance and spitting out a word at him?

With horror in his eyes, he finally failed to look at him, until he fell, he was staring at Xing Yu deadly, after the eighth-level power shot, he thought he was safe, but he didn't want to, and he still couldn't escape Xing Yu's palm.

"You, you're the Grim Reaper......"

When he was dying, the middle-aged man seemed to see the death sickle in Xing Yu's hand, as if he saw that there would be more lives falling under this sickle soon, but he was no longer able to speak.

"Do you really think that stepping into the eighth level will be high?"

Xing Yu slowly turned around and looked at the Elder of the Imperial Soul Gate not far away, the momentum in his body was soaring wildly, and the blood on the Liangyi gossip was flowing rapidly, with all the blood in Xing Yu's body boiling, and the power from the blood essence was filling his body.

As soon as he fell, the ground under Xing Yu's feet trembled, and the aura on his body skyrocketed a few points again.

Two steps,

Three-step ......

As it fell step by step, Xing Yu's momentum was still skyrocketing, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the late seventh level, and all the seven points of cultivation around him bleed to death, and the pungent blood continued to converge towards Xing Yu along the ground, and a river of blood appeared behind him.

"You still say that you are not a demon, and finally your true form is revealed?"

The elder of the Imperial Soul Gate looked at Xing Yu lunarly, and a sense of crisis also rose in his heart, and he couldn't see through Xing Yu at this moment.

"You say yes, that's it. Xing Yu grinned, his smile was cold and piercing, and he turned his head to look at the other two: "Do you still want to continue to hide?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two more eighth-level auras appeared, it was the elders of the Sword Sect and the Youluo Sect, who walked out one after another at this time, all of them looked at Xing Yu solemnly, and on his body, they felt a terrifying aura that none of the eighth-level powers had.

"With the cultivation that has only been improved through secret techniques, how long can I see you being arrogant?" said the elder of the Sword Sect gloomily, having already guessed the changes in Xing Yu at this time.

"Are you afraid?" Xing Yu is undeniable, with the improvement of his cultivation, with the trip to the Demon Sealing Realm, he has a new understanding of the inheritance of demon cultivators in his body, which is also the hole card that he dares to call for the eighth-level power.

"Hmph, let me show you today, what is the real cultivation, it is not something that an opportunistic person like you can compare. ”

The elder of the Sword Sect was a little young, so that the whole person was a little frivolous, even if he felt the aura of danger on Xing Yu's body, he still didn't care.

"It's not too early, so I'll send you on the road together. ”

Xing Yu didn't talk nonsense, he slammed his palm on the ground, and shouted in his mouth: "Everyone, give me death......"