The Emerald Bamboo Sword had already pierced the forehead of the Silkworm Old Man, and as long as he went one inch further, he could kill him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Those mortal warriors who came to the rescue, after seeing this situation, did not dare to make the slightest move, but just concentrated on vigilance.

"Stop!"

The Great Elder of the Famous Sword Villa waved his hand to signal everyone not to act rashly, and shouted at Xu Yu.

As for the old man of the silkworm, his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

In fact, when he reaches this level, he can already avoid the cold and heat, can control every pore of the body, and will not sweat at all.

He was drenched in cold sweat now, and he could also see how nervous the old man was.

Feeling the chill emanating from the sharp sword hanging on his forehead, the old man did not dare to move in the slightest.

He opened his arms like a stone statue.

Sweat kept sliding down the face of the old man of the silkworm, mixed with red blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Humph!"

Although the green bamboo sword hung in front of the old man's forehead, Xu Yu was still far away from this person.

But Xu Yu snorted coldly, but everyone present could hear it clearly, and there was a shudder in his heart.

"Master, don't kill him!"

Huan Chang rode on the back of a black donkey, came behind Xu Yu, and said loudly.

"Why?"

The reason why Xu Yu did not kill the old man of the silkworm at the last moment was because he heard Huan Chang's shout.

As for the shouting of the Great Elder of the Famous Sword Villa, he was not taken to heart by Xu Yu at all.

The Emerald Bamboo Sword was still levitating like that.

But no one dared to act rashly, not even the Great Elder of the Famous Sword Villa.

Huan Chang's actions at this time also attracted everyone's attention.

The old man of the silkworm didn't dare to move, for fear of attracting Xu Yu's attack, but his eyes glanced at Huan Chang with a strong expectation.

Everyone didn't know until this time that Huan Chang, a very young martial artist, was actually the heir of the Book Sword Pavilion.

The Great Elder of the Famous Sword Villa finally understood why Huan Chang would steal the white jade sword regardless of his life.

As for Bu Jingyun next to him, he didn't dare to make any moves at all now.

He is very self-aware.

Even if that big devil is confronting other masters, if he wants to kill himself, he won't have to do anything at all.

He had a gut feeling.

He was able to live until now because the demon was dismissive of him.

It may also be that the big demon holds his own identity and disdains to shoot at the juniors.

If the slightest change in the step is shocked, the other party will kill himself as easily as crushing an ant.

It is precisely because of this intuition that Bu Jingyun always stood in place and saved his life.

"Master, although the people of the Famous Sword Villa call you the Great Demon of Kyushu, I know that they are distorting the facts. ”

"This Heavenly Silkworm Predecessor is a casual cultivator, and now he is only bewitched by the Famous Sword Villa, so he will be the enemy of the master. ”

"If the master kills people indiscriminately, even if he is not the devil, the world will put this notoriety on the master's head. ”

Xu Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed.

His laughter was so strong that it shook the grass and trees.

The ice and snow that had been piled up for an unknown number of years also cracked under the vibration of this laughter.

"What do I have to do with what others think?"

"Even if I become a demon, who in this world can kill me!"

"Since they prevent me from killing people, then I will kill these people cleanly!"

At this time, Xu Yu remembered the past three hundred years ago, and the blood in his eyes became more and more intense.

The momentum on his body began to rise, and the murderous aura on the Emerald Bamboo Sword also began to spread, terrifying the old man of the Heavenly Silkworm.

The rest of the mortal warriors also tightened their weapons and became fully guarded.

Three hundred years ago, Xu Yu was able to slaughter 3,000 miles with blood, so that Zhanlu no longer recognized him as the master.

Three hundred years later, Xu Yu, who was reborn from the ashes, entered the Tao with killing, how could he care about the life and death of others?

Xu Yu has been holding back for too long.

If he hadn't discovered the oath back then, if he hadn't had to watch Huan Chang grow up, he would have reappeared a long time ago.

Now, the oath restraint has passed, and Huan Chang has also started his own cultivation path, and no one can stop Xu from killing people in vain.

Since he has abandoned the inheritance of the Book Sword Pavilion, and since he has entered the Tao with killing, Xu Yu wants to kill.

Fame?

Three hundred years ago he was already infamous.

Enemy?

Xu Yu's Dao was destined to be full of blood, and he would either fall on the way to kill or embark on the ultimate path of martial arts.

Except for Shimen and Huan Chang, Xu Yu no longer has any scruples.

If so, why should there be mercy on the part of the men, and why should there be mercy on the part of the men?

"The master doesn't care about his reputation, he doesn't care about strong enemies, but what about the Book Sword Pavilion?"

Seeing that Xu Yu was about to kill the killer, Huan Chang shouted loudly.

Although he knew that his master had been through a lot, he still didn't want him to be blinded by hatred.

The crowd is full of gold, and the bones are destroyed.

Huan Chang also didn't want to see the world's martial artists, and they all criticized their masters.

"Master, there are grievances in the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing wrong with killing. ”

"If we have revenge, we can take revenge, but we will never be indiscriminately labeled as a devil by these people!"

Huan Chang was angry and dantian, and the sound was rolling.

"Three hundred years ago, the Huashan Sect and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, two super sects, led many sect masters to ambush the ancestor of my Shujian Pavilion. ”

"Before that, my Shujian Pavilion Patriarch had already experienced a big war and was injured. ”

"After being attacked by these people for several vicious battles, the ancestor and his old man were even more injured, even though he killed countless enemies, he was close to running out of oil!"

Above the mountains, more and more warriors came over.

Many of them were disciples of the Famous Sword Villa, and many of them were martial artists who had received news nearby.

After they heard Huan Chang's words, they all looked incredulous.

"On the rivers and lakes, there is kindness and revenge. ”

"The Huashan Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are despicable and shameless, and they led people to ambush my Shujian Pavilion Patriarch. ”

"Master, as the contemporary pavilion master of the Shujian Pavilion, why not avenge the ancestor!"

Huan Chang's words are deafening.

The old man of the Heavenly Silkworm and the other cultivators also changed slightly when they heard this, and their eyes also showed doubts.

After all, they were casual cultivators, and the incident three hundred years ago was very secretive, and they didn't know much about it at all.

In the propaganda of the Famous Sword Villa, Xu Yu is the great demon who kills innocents indiscriminately, destroying two sects one after another, as well as the Huashan faction in a state of escape.

Among these casual cultivators, some of them are certainly old to the Famous Sword Villa, and some of them are not ready to eliminate harm to the rivers and lakes.

However, if Xu Yuzhen destroyed the Huashan faction because of the grudges in the rivers and lakes, they would not have the right to intervene.

After all, rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes, and murderers are always killed.

No matter what the reason is, since the Huashan Sect and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect led people to besiege and kill the ancestor of the Book Sword Pavilion.

Then Xu Yu came to take revenge this time, and he had a reasonable excuse.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a secret here. ”

"I used to think that your Famous Sword Villa was really holding this demon slaying conference for the sake of the stability of the rivers and lakes!"

A martial artist who was familiar with the old man of the silkworm looked at the eyes of everyone in the Famous Sword Villa, full of anger. (To be continued.) )