The cold and cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Shades Purgatory, making everyone stunned, and their shocked eyes froze on the young man in black with a cold face and endless killing intent in the pool of blood.

Suddenly-

The wind rose, the afterimages were everywhere, and the black figure rushed to the side of the horse thief like a wisp of green smoke, turning his fist into a palm, and the sound of "click" was heard, and the horse thief died instantly.

This is just the beginning, how these horse thieves with bloody hands are Lu Xia's opponents, in an instant, the flesh and blood around them burst out, and one by one the horse thieves were killed in horror.

After a few breaths, when all the afterimages dissipated, Lu Xia, who was dressed in a black suit, appeared in front of Yan Lu, his palm clasped his throat like an eagle's claw, lifting him up, Lu Xia's face was flushed with a touch of calm, and a calm and indifferent voice spread in the dead night.

"Sword Sect...... What a Sword Sect, what a Donglin First Sect! Is this the basis for you to dare to kill innocents indiscriminately?!"

In the calm voice, there was an extremely strong killing intent, and in his hands like eagle claws, Yan Lu's face turned red into pig liver, trembling all over, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

After struggling for a while, Yan Lu squeezed out a sentence in great pain: "Stop me...... The Sword Sect is doing things, and Your Excellency is asking for it...... Dead end......"

At this time, Yan Lu still had the pride of being high, and he believed that in the area of Donglin, no one dared to offend the Sword Sect lightly.

When Lu Xia heard this, his eyes froze, and he immediately sneered, and said calmly: "Are you killing yourself? If you want to blame it, you will be blamed for worshipping the wrong mountain gate, in the next life, if you are cultivating immortals, pick a good sect!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xia's eyes were cold, and the golden light flashed on his fingertips, and then he wanted to hold it!

"Be merciful!" A hurried voice suddenly came from the distant sky, only to see the sword light like a rainbow, cutting through the night, **** appeared, and killed towards Lu Xia.

At the same time, a hint of surprise flashed in Yan Lu's eyes, his body trembled, and he struggled violently, as if someone who came was his savior.

"Bang!"

The golden light was shining, shining through the mountains and rivers, Lu Xia didn't even look at the **** flying sword, the smile on his face was pervasive, and he suddenly crushed Yan Lu's throat bone, completely extinguishing his vitality.

Blood splashed, and the corpse was thrown into a pool of blood by Lu Xia, at this time, the flying sword just shot, Lu Xia didn't look at it, and in the sneer, the golden fist exuded earth-shattering power, and smashed the flying sword out.

In the dead silence and the shocked gaze of everyone, Lu Xia's indifferent voice slowly sounded, with unrivaled battle intent and killing intent and killing intent.

"The person I want to kill, no one can stop me, how old are you?!"

The arrogant words swept through the audience like a gust of wind, making everyone's breath shortened, especially the young man in green clothes, who looked at Lu Xia with inexplicable colors flashing in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sky was shining, and three figures appeared in place, all of them were young men stepping on flying swords, at this time, the face of the young man in brocade clothes led by him was gloomy, his eyes flashed with a rich murderous intent, and he looked coldly at Lu Xia who was standing with his hands in his hands.

"Even the people of my Sword Sect dare to kill, it's so daring!" The brocade-clothed young man's eyes were cold, and Sen Ran said: "Little beast, before you go out, didn't your adults teach you some people, can't you afford to mess with them?!"

"A monk in the realm of rebirth dares to go against my Sword Sect, senior brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, just behead him!" A man beside the brocade-clothed young man sneered and was full of murderous aura, as if he wanted to make a move to cut Lu Xia under the three-foot sword.

And the other person also had gloomy eyes, completely ignoring the black-clothed young man in front of him, the attack power of the sword cultivation was unparalleled, even if it was the same rebirthing realm, if he made a move, killing the black-clothed young man was just a matter of probing for something.

"This is Lu Yunfei of the Sword Sect, he is the inner disciple of the Sword Sect, known as the most talented disciple in recent years, he has already leaped into the dragon in half a step, but his combat power can cut down the early stage of the leaping dragon!"

Just as Lu Xia was about to speak, a voice resounded directly in his sea of consciousness, which surprised him slightly, and his eyes swept a slight glance at the young man in Tsing Yi on the side, only to find that this young man actually had a fluctuation of divine consciousness that was not weak.

Lu Xia nodded lightly at the young man in Tsing Yi, then slowly turned to look at the three disciples of the Sword Sect in front of him, and said lightly: "My family is ......."

These words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, although he was calm, but with a terrible killing intent, the lord of the Lu family, many years ago, was killed by this so-called Donglin First Sect.

And now, this disciple of the Sword Sect was saying that his family had not disciplined him, a touch of anger burned under his eyes, murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and endless edges appeared.

"Can't afford to mess with ......" A smile appeared on Lu Xia's face, and he glanced coldly at the three people in front of him, "Is the Sword Sect amazing?!" Lu Xia squeezed out these words from his teeth.

Suddenly, he made a move, and the golden fist shot out of the air, shining with a cold glow, and the fist was like a galaxy falling, smashing directly towards Lu Yunfei.

What about the half-step leaping dragon? At this time, even if the leaping dragon realm comes, you have to drink hatred!

"Smack!"

Lu Xia's speed was incredibly fast, and in the surprised eyes of several people in the Sword Sect, he appeared beside Lu Yunfei in just a flash, and a pair of golden fists smashed down from the Nine Heavens like hammers, and the terrifying momentum shook the three of them back.

Murderous, Lu Xia was like Shura was born, hunting in black, with blood stains thrown away by the wind, splashing around, this punch was punched, as if the void had been beaten and collapsed.

"Bang!"

Everyone only felt the wind rising, and in the afterimage subsided, they finally saw a pair of incomparable fists smashed down, and the so-called rare genius Lu Yunfei was smashed out without even having the strength to resist, and blood stained the night sky red.

"It's just that some of these juniors want to kill me, it's just a fool's dream!" Lu Xia's eyes were cold, coldly condensed in a certain place in the void, at this time he was incomparable, murderous, and full of brilliance, which was daunting.

"Your Excellency is cautious, there is no need to investigate, you are just an idler, you can rest assured that you can come out to fight!"

Before the words fell, I saw a flash of figure, and it was storming towards the other two, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, one punch at the other, directly smashed the remaining two disciples to death.

A gust of wind blew, stirring Lu Xia's black hair like a waterfall, dancing in the air, bringing a rich and tangy smell of blood, looking at the menacing Sword Sect disciple being killed at this time, blood stained the night sky, and everyone's eyes looking at Lu Xia became fanatical.

"I had no intention of asking about the life and death of the disciples of the Sword Sect, but who let the old man hang the name of a Sword Sect Worship Elder......" A light sigh came from the void.