Chapter 1618: Who Can Compete with Me?

Luo Yu, each with a sword, stepped on the void and walked toward more than forty elders of the three sects. These forty people were actually forced to retreat continuously by one person.

An elder of the Taiyi True Water Sect shouted angrily: "Luo Yu, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill all of us?"

"Haha, that's the right answer, but there is no reward."

Luo Yu said with a slight smile.

"If you dare to kill all of us, you will definitely start a war. Can you afford the consequences?"

Another thunder temple elder roared.

"Hahaha... Swordsmen have no fear. You have all shown your swords to me, Jianxuan Palace. Are we, Jianxuan Palace, still afraid of you? The worst is possible. Warriors are born between heaven and earth. They go against heaven and go against the will, so why should they be afraid of people. Moreover, today’s matter has nothing to do with Jianxuan Palace, I only represent myself, please stay alive.”

Luo Yu's eyes were cold, and as he spoke, he turned into a sword light and charged towards more than forty Eternal Martial Emperors.

Does he want to fight against all the heroes?

"Damn it, if you don't give us a way to survive, then the worst is possible. Let's all fight together. I don't believe it. More than forty Eternal Martial Emperors can't kill him alone, so what if the Great Emperor"

"Yes, kill!"

The more than forty people who have cultivated to the current level are not courageous people. They have become three-foot sharp, and rabbits can bite people when they are anxious. What's more, none of them, the powerful Martial Emperor, has come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Boss, let me help you!"

The war dragon roars and is about to raise its sword.

Murong Qinghai pulled him, shook his head, and said with cold eyes: "Let Luo Yu come alone. Now our Jianxuan Palace is short of a true hero who can shock everyone. Today, let Luo Yu use the flesh and blood of these people to create a true hero." "The Shura Emperor"

"That's right, and you won't be able to help if you go."

Yue Feng struck directly, and Zhan Long was speechless when he heard this.

Thunder chop!

Water Moon Palm!

Ten Thousand Beasts Art, roar!

All kinds of attacks came towards Luo Yu, densely covering the sky. Luo Yu turned into a half-dragon, with purple spiritual armor protecting his body. Nineteen shocking sword fields broke through the sky, and the body and sword merged into the sword light and spiraled toward him. Arrive at the enemy camp.

boom! boom……!

Various attacks, thunder, palm power, sword light and sword energy, energy swept thousands of miles, and the situation was turbulent.

And a spiral of purple sword light was submerged in countless attacks, and the figure was nowhere to be seen.

"do you died?"

An elder from the Thunder Temple frowned. Such a violent combined attack was not as powerful as a saint.

Uh-huh!

But a purple sword light broke through these attacks, rushed into the crowd, and rushed towards him.

"The sword moves the mountains and rivers"

Uh-huh!

A ray of purple sword light shot through the sky and split the ground, killing the elder. His complexion changed greatly, and he quickly raised his sword to block it. However, the eighth-level spiritual sword directly cut two people vertically with a clang under the edge of the ninth-level high-grade Zique sword. Half.

Poof!

This sword directly split him into two half corpses, and the blood and internal organs were sprayed all over the ground. As soon as the soul escaped, a blue-black flame swept towards him, and the body was burned and absorbed by the red lotus demon fire.

"kill!"

Several elders from the Thunder Temple on both sides roared and joined forces to attack. A violent sky thunder struck Luo Yu. Luo Yu did not dodge or dodge, letting the lightning hit him and was directly absorbed by the thunder fire of heaven's punishment.

He was like a buffalo ramming into an elder, thrusting his hand straight in. The sword was as fast as a thunderbolt, piercing the opponent's head directly.

Swish!

Four sword lights stabbed at him at the same time, front, back, up and down, blocking Luo Yu's four ways to survive.

These are the four sword masters of the Taiyi True Water Sect.

"Haha, good time!"

Luo Yu was not angry but happy. He slashed into the void with his sword, killing one person instantly, and then Zique used a shield to block the attack below.

He hit the sword light above his head with one punch, and the nine colored wild dragon fists roared into the sky, directly smashing the sword light above his head.

"ah……!"

The elder howled miserably, and was burned by the colorful sky fire fist and turned into ashes.

At the same time, he pointed the sword light ahead with his other hand, and a blood-red finger light blasted and crushed the elder who was coming from the front.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sharp sword light exploded inch by inch under the fingers of the gods and demons, and the elder's body exploded into pieces, and his soul was destroyed by the evil attack.

when!

The sword from behind pierced Luo Yu's vest, and the impact was so huge that he was thrown forward, but he was not injured.

"kill!"

The elder whose attack was blocked from below and the elder who came from behind assassinated Toufei Luo Yu together.

"snort!"

Luo Yu suddenly paused and rushed towards the two of them. He stretched out his hands and grabbed their swords, making them unable to move.

Their expressions changed and they drew their swords hard, but the huge force prevented them from moving.

Front!

A sword light flashed across the floating Zique on the side, and two heads flew up. How could he have thought that the sword spirit of Zique was also an old monster.

"Hahaha, so happy, so happy!"

Luo Yu laughed and grabbed Zique again.

Wearing a purple sword, he kills people when he is angry.

They cut their legs and drank wine together, chatting and laughing with ghosts and ghosts.

Kill the enemy thousands of miles away, leaving no trace behind.

Heading out of the west gate, Mu Ti turned his head back

He thrust out his sword at the four elders of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect who were rushing towards him from the side.

"Thousands of waves of swords, sword souls in mourning...!"

Buzz...buzz...buzz!

The nineteen swords of Zique screamed, and nineteen circles of sword waves erupted into one, impacting on the four people.

The four of them paused. The sword wave broke through the space realm and shredded the internal organs. A divine soul sword wave hit the divine soul. The four of them felt a stinging pain in their heads.

Uh-huh!

Another sword light swept across, four heads were thrown away, and blood sprayed into the sky.

The body is committed to historical events, but the man will never return.

The killing battle between heaven and earth shocked the Yin Court.

Kill one person in three steps without stopping.

Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses pillowed Qianxun Mountain.

When a strong man finishes his battle, he sleeps on his enemy's corpse when tired.

The light of the sword crisscrossed, and the murderous song echoed from Luo Yu's mouth. The sword was a murderous sword, and the song was a murderous song. There was a man, the Purple Emperor Shura, one person and one sword, fighting in the sky and the earth, and the blood flowed thousands of miles into the blue sky.

Wherever the sword light flickers, there will be blood light accompanying it; wherever the colorful sky fire burns, there will be the echo of miserable howls.

The Martial Emperors of the major forces who had not yet left, including the Tai Cang Palace and the Star Temple who had returned, all looked at the head in stunned silence, the blood flying into the void, and the murderous song that echoed, which they must never forget in their lifetime. .

"With this killing god, Shura, in Jianxuan Palace, from now on, among all the martial emperors in the mainland, there will be another generation of peak emperors."

Mo Fang murmured to himself, looking at the man's figure with a sense of awe that he only felt towards Ren Tiange.

"Thousands of emperors competed, but what achieved was his reputation as the God of Killing, the path of Shura, Luo Yu, Luo Yu..."

=First release◇…

Xingmeng's beautiful eyes were also filled with brilliant colors.

Not long after, the elders of the three sects died, leaving only about ten people. These ten people gathered together and looked at Luo Yu tremblingly.

"Fight, kill!"

An elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect turned red-eyed and turned into a hundred-foot tiger and charged towards Luo Yu.

"kill!"

The other nine people also used their strongest attacks in a last-ditch effort.

"How can the light of a grain of rice dare to compete with the bright moon?"

Luo Yu's face was indifferent, he formed a seal with his hands, and thousands of fire butterflies turned into meteors and rain of fire and rushed towards the ten people.

boom! boom! boom!

The sky and the earth became a sea of ​​colorful fire, and ten figures disappeared into the sea of ​​fire. One person slowly walked out of the sea of ​​fire, holding the purple dragon-patterned giant sword filled with bloody evil energy.

Family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs can all be settled with one sword! !

Heavenly tribulation, human tribulation, eternal tribulation, no matter how hard it is to stop me from asking for the sword!