"Qi Xia Gong!"

Everyone saw that what Zhu Yu was urging was the supreme inheritance of the Chu royal family's "Qixia Gong".

This technique is cultivated to a high and profound realm, and when the spiritual power is running, the surrounding clouds are born, fluttering like immortals.

And Zhu Yu's sword move is the wind and cloud of "Cloak Thirteen Swords".

The storm was all turned into a sword.

In the midst of the storm, the domineering "Mountains and Rivers Society Jijue" was like encountering a nemesis, and the arrogance and domineering just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The murderous aura of heaven and earth instantly turned into nothingness in the raging storm.

Liu Yihe's body was swept up and flew, like a withered autumn leaf.

In mid-air, Liu Yihe's flying sword sword momentum changed, and one sword divided yin and yang, but it was a yin and yang sword swept towards Zhu Yu.

After all, he is a master close to the Heavenly Master Realm, although the first move was frustrated, but between the dangers, he still did not panic, and immediately changed his moves, which was able to block Zhu Yu's crazy blow.

"First move!"

Zhu Yu's cold voice sounded.

Next, Zhu Yu's sword trick suddenly accelerated, and "Cloak Thirteen Swords" was like a raging storm of swords after sword.

Zhu Yu struck out four swords in a row, and Liu Yihe blocked the four swords to death.

Except for the first sword, Liu Yihe, who is attacking, the other four swords can defend.

But he couldn't keep it, Zhu Yu's sword was not only fast, but also unpredictable, and the divine power in the sword path was extremely powerful.

By the time he reached the eighth move, Liu Yihe was already about to withdraw from the altar.

"Ninth move!"

Zhu Yu's cold voice sounded, and the lone killing flying sword stabbed straight ahead. Liu Yihe only felt that the space in front of him shrank instantly, and the void was supernatural, shrinking into inches.

The sword move instantly touched his body, and it was too late for him to block it, and he felt a chill in his chest.

He bowed his head suddenly, and with a sword in his chest, he pierced his heart.

He was covered in ice, and he dared to move a bit.

"Did you just say that you won't die?" Zhu Yu's fluttering voice sounded.

Liu Yihe's face changed drastically.

At the same time, Zuo Zimu's body was like electricity, and he suddenly pounced. "You dare......!

"Bang!"

Zuo Zimu's words can no longer be said. Because Liu Yihe's body burst instantly, blood mist was floating in the sky, and the fishy smell was compelling.

Liu Yihe's body has turned into ashes.

Zuo Zimu stood on the spot, unable to believe his eyes. He was shaking.

He didn't expect it. There are still such bold people in the whole world. dared to kill his most important personal disciple in front of him. Even Chu Emperor Chu Buqun did not have such courage.

But now, Zhu Yu, the seventh disciple of the Chu royal family, did it like that, and did it so simply. Directly, he didn't give Zuo Zimu any face at all.

"You...... You...... Dare to kill the orthodox disciples of the Immortal Dao, you ...... You are the demon of the rivers and mountains outside the fog, the land of the five kingdoms of China, and the land of no longer able to stand on the cone. ”

Zuo Zimu said in a fierce voice.

Zhu Yu smiled faintly, his expression was as calm as a pool of autumn water, and said, "Since Senior Brother Liu said that he will not die, how can I let him lose his trust in the world?"

This Chinese world is the world of the Chinese people, not the world of the Qin Immortal Kingdom.

I just can't stand the threat, you let me not kill, I want to kill. You let me have no place to stand in the five countries of China, but I want to fight in the five countries of China.

If you want to kill me, hurry Ming'er to find a good opportunity to kill me, I'm afraid you won't have a chance today.

Zhu Yu stood up, held the little girl by the hand, swept his gaze over everyone's faces, and said, "Who else wants to fight with me?"

The younger monks of the Five Kingdoms, no one dared to answer.

The younger monks outside the fog did not dare to answer.

Zhu Yu snorted coldly: "Seniors, senior brothers, demons, hehe, I'm afraid you didn't expect that where you are now!"

"This is the State of Chu!"

"As a disciple of the Chu Imperial Family, I am the only master here!"

"You either rely on the fact that you are a foggy country and powerful country, or under the guise of the Five Nations Alliance, but you secretly want to steal the land of my Chu Immortal Country, and act recklessly within the territory of my Chu Immortal Kingdom, but you turn a blind eye to my dignified Chu royal disciples.

Hehe, it's good to turn a blind eye, today I will let you remember a little more, and let you know that my Chu royal family is not something that anyone can bully!"

Zhu Yu's words were righteous and righteous, and he listened to them all with a solemn expression.

Everyone looked at each other.

If it was just before, Zhu Yu said this, everyone couldn't help but laugh shamefully.

But now, among the strong monks of the younger generations in the world, no one dares to reach their peaks, and the strong people at the level of heavenly masters can't do it at all. Let them cultivate to the top one by one, and they are in high positions, but they can only be led by the nose by Zhu Yu, who can laugh at this time?

This is indeed the land of Chu, Zuo Zimu is not authentic, he has a ghost in his heart, and the immortal emperors of other countries protect themselves, and they simply ignore the feelings of the Chu people.

Now at this moment, Zhu Yu makes their memories unforgettable.

As for the rivers and mountains outside the fog, they are even more arrogant and domineering, Li Zhenshan actually attacked and killed Zhu Yu indiscriminately, but what is happening now?

He had to put down the shelf of the Immortal Venerable, and begged Zhu Yu to be low, he knew it now, why bother in the first place?

Pull the wind, domineering, awesome!

This is the message in everyone's eyes.

The Chu royal family has a demon like Zhu Yu, hehe, the disputes between the five kingdoms in the future will be lively......

"Since you don't dare to come and fight with me again, who should I give Xiaodong to?" Zhu Yu smiled slightly, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

But the monks on both sides were all red and embarrassed.

After all, Long Live Boy is a matter of importance, Li Zhenshan reacted the fastest, he said: "Zhuyu Daoyou, a thousand should not, never be, it's all me Li Zhenshan is not a thing, as long as you can take the young lady away to Sect Master Mu, I am willing to apologize on the spot again!"

Zhu Yu snorted lightly and said, "Then you should apologize first!"

Li Zhenshan was stunned for an instant, and everyone looked at him.

The other three Immortal Venerables outside the fog said in unison: "Big brother, don't do it!"

Zhu Yu laughed. Said: "I think it's all bullshit promises, the extinction of the Immortal Venerable is famous, and it's just Er'er!"

Li Zhenshan frowned, quickly calmed down, his expression gradually calmed down, and said loudly: "Second, third, fourth...... Get out of the way!"

The three Immortal Venerables retreated in unison, and Li Zhenshan looked at Zhu Yu calmly with his eyes, and said, "Zhu Yu Daoyou." I, Li Daoshan, believe in your character. You're good to go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly rose into the air.

The figure flashed into the air, and the next moment, there was a "boom!".

The sky shook. A living person was wiped out of the air like that. A mist of blood drifted down. A dignified Heavenly Master at the peak level of the day after tomorrow has fallen like this!

Although there was a shock outside the fog, the camp of the monks of the Five Kingdoms couldn't help but change color in unison.

A Heavenly Master pinnacle-level powerhouse. In the Chinese world, he is considered a first-class master, and he fell like this?

The next moment, everyone's eyes were on Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu frowned slightly, he was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Li Zhenshan to die if he said he would die, and he was really single.

And in this way, Xiaodong ......

Zhu Yu looked down at the little girl beside him, and his mood instantly became complicated.

A long-lived boy can make a celestial master say that he will die, which is enough to show that the long-lived boy has the supreme status outside the fog.

For the sake of Xiaodong, maybe everyone present can be sacrificed.

What kind of thing is the Long Live Boy, and what kind of character was Xiaodong in his previous life?

Many doubts are intertwined in Zhu Yu's heart.

His expression was still flat, and he said: "At this point, the grievances between me and the rivers and mountains outside the fog have been written off, and you can take Xiaodong away!"

Zhu Yu raised his hand, and the flying sword shot instantly.

In the altar, the god-level monks of the Five Kingdoms only felt that the flying sword had already reached their bodies with a flower in front of them, and when they reacted to sacrifice the flying sword to defend against the enemy, it was already too late.

Song Xianguo Yirong, Jin Xianguo Ji Qing, Qin Xianguo Zuotong, and other book title disciples were hit by the sword at the same time.

Several people snorted in unison, and became immobile like clay carved wood sculptures.

Zhu Yu's sword is more unfathomable and profound than the sword just now, and at this time everyone suddenly realized that he really didn't use all his strength when he sat against the enemy just now, and the magic of this sword just now was far more than his sword move just now.

There are many junior masters of the five countries, but none of them can fight back.

This kind of kendo cultivation, not to mention the best of the five countries, even if it is the entire young generation of China, how many people have it?

A sword sealed the cultivation of the younger disciples of the Five Kingdoms, and Zhu Yu beckoned to several good hands in the rivers and mountains outside the fog, and several people approached vigilantly.

Zhu Yu slowly lowered his head, gently touched Xiaodong's head with his hand, and said, "Dong'er, you go back with them, we will meet again in the future!"

Dong'er looked at Zhu Yu with a slightly timid expression, and finally nodded and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhu Yu, but why did you force Uncle Li to commit suicide?"

Zhu Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, and said, "I want to see if the monks outside the fog can really protect you!"

Dong'er's eyes lit up, and her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything after all, and nodded.

Zhu Yu let go of her hand, and at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the void: "Slow!"

A black figure instantly appeared in the void.

Everyone looked at her.

The holy aunt of the Xianlu Sect?

This is the second sentence she said today, and when she doesn't speak, it's as if she doesn't have a zài.

But her fluttering words can make her instantly the focus of everyone's attention.

Her whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and her face was covered with a light veil, and her face was invisible.

It is said that in the rivers and lakes of Huaxia, no one has ever seen her true face, and the Xianlu Sect is originally high, so the origin of the holy aunt is extremely mysterious.

Zhu Yu looked at this mysterious woman calmly, her expression was calm, and the ancient well was not wavering.

"There is another person who wants to fight you to the death!" said the holy aunt lightly.

Behind her, a delicate faint shadow appeared, dressed exactly like her, as soon as she appeared, she stepped in the air, instantly penetrated the altar, and landed in front of Vermilion Fish. (To be continued......)

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