The powerful aura of source power filled a hundred meters radius, and the bright golden light shot straight into the sky. Hundreds of golden light clusters rose up to a height of twenty meters, turning into a sharp three-inch sword blade. The clanking sword sounded.
The sound echoed throughout the world, and the terrifying sword energy gathered into powerful sword energy storms, tearing apart the obstacles in the air and pouring down like a violent storm!
"Puff puff..." There was a sound of flesh being pierced, and dozens of people in the gravity space were instantly stabbed into sieves by the golden flying swords.
Hundreds of golden flying swords, one after another, fell wildly, the screams were endless, and people kept dying. The world was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the blood gathered into a stream.
In just ten seconds, the number of casualties among the men in black reached more than 150, and Xiaoyu's source power was almost exhausted. He quickly took out two third-grade source-condensing pills and drank them. The Flame Emperor's Art was activated to kill them.
Refining, source power is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But at this moment, Wei Dong and his men suddenly rushed out of the dead forest. Seeing that more than half of the men in black were dead and injured, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately released his soul power, tracking the gradually dissipating aura of the Source Sword Formation, and noticed that
Arriving at the formation of Corgi and others.
"Qian Wucheng, the remaining people are hiding behind that huge rock. You go over and kill them all. Leave Xiaoyu to me." Wei Dong quickly ordered, and he ran straight to Xiaoyu with a murderous intent.
Rush away.
As for Qian Wucheng, because he was at the outermost part of the encirclement and was not the focus of the Source Sword Formation's firepower, he was not injured. After hearing Wei Dong's instructions, he immediately stretched out his body and ran towards the back of the boulder.
With his eighth-level foundation-building strength, he could easily deal with Corgi and the others.
"We can't continue like this, otherwise they will all die." Xiao Yu also knew that the situation was urgent, so he turned the Qiankun Ruler and forced the crowd closest to him back a few steps before using Shadow Step to pursue Qian Wucheng, but Wei Dong
At this time, the entanglement came up.
"Bright Moon Breaks the River!" Wei Dong shouted softly, stepped on the seven-star magic circle, and quickly approached Xiao Yu. He once again had a three-foot black iron sword in his hand, and activated a black sword light that was about ten feet long.
, as if trying to cut off the river, slashing out horizontally.
The black sword light, like a horrifying force, slashed towards Xiao Yu's waist, and at the moment it approached Xiao Yu, the black sword light suddenly bent, forming a circle, sealing Xiao Yu's surroundings.
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Xiao Yu frowned slightly. They could only rely on themselves at Keji. They clenched the Qiankun Ruler with both hands, used all their strength, and struck out fiercely, directly shattering the black sword light.
"Wei Dong, you will die miserably!" Xiao Yu was already murderous, and his eyes were cold.
"Then it depends on your ability to form a formation!" Wei Dong seemed not to intend to confront Xiao Yu head-on. After a single attack to no avail, he immediately retreated to the back of the crowd and organized everyone to form a formation.
But Xiao Yu would not give him this chance at all. He put the Qiankun Ruler into the storage ring and rushed directly into the crowd with shadow steps.
"Mandarin Duck Kick Technique!" Xiao Yu started to work his legs left and right, waving them continuously. Each leg was like a steel whip, containing hundreds of kilograms of strength, shaking the sky with a "buzzing" sound. Every time he fell, there would be a black man.
The man in clothes was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Coupled with the mystery of the shadow step, Xiao Yu was now in a deserted place, and no one could touch the corner of his clothes. Wei Dong was even more shocked when he saw this. He had never seen such a step before.
"The bright moon breaks into pieces!" Wei Dong shouted in his heart. At this point, Wei Dong had no way out. Only one of him and Xiao Yu could leave alive.
Although Xiao Yu's footwork was unseen and unheard of, Wei Dong also had absolute confidence in himself. He stepped on the seven-star array and held the black iron sword. The source of power was like a flood that broke a bank, pouring into the black iron sword.
"Zheng!" The Black Iron Sword trembled and erupted with a black sword light that was about ten feet long. Under Wei Dong's forceful vibration, the black sword light shattered into pieces and turned into sharp sword light fragments, which shot towards Xiaoyu.
go.
"Huh!" Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and pushed the shadow step to the extreme, instantly transforming into hundreds of illusory figures. Each one looked extremely real, and the aura was exactly the same. The sword light fragments also lost their focus on Xiao.
Feather's lock can only carry out undifferentiated attacks.
"Bang bang..." A series of sonic boom sounds were heard, and the phantoms were shattered one by one. However, Xiao Yu's true body was not affected in any way and came to Wei Dong in an instant.
"I told you, you will die miserably!" Xiaoyu looked extremely cold, like a fierce ghost from the Nine Netherworld. Wei Dong was astonished and suddenly shouted: "Fire Dismemberment Palm!"
A crimson flame immediately covered Xiao Yu's palm. The scorching temperature distorted the space. Wei Dong's clothes were baked by this terrifying flame and turned into dust, and his skin became a mess.
red.
"Go to hell!" Xiao Yu's right palm suddenly shot forward, tearing the ground with terrifying force, and hit Wei Dong's chest hard.
"Bang!" A thunderous explosion sounded. Wei Dong was immediately torn into pieces under the attack of the Xuan-level elementary magic technique, the Fire Corpse Dismemberment Palm, and turned into ashes without even letting out a scream.
"Get away if you don't want to die!" After killing Wei Dong, Xiao Yu didn't even frown, and glanced at the surrounding crowd with a sinister look.
"What to do?!" Many men in black were already panicking. Three hundred people fought against thirty people, and more than half of them were killed or injured. Moreover, Xiao Yu was even more like entering a deserted land, fighting in and out of the crowd.
, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
Of course, what really frightened them was the Xuan-level magic that Xiao Yu had just performed. Its powerful power completely shocked them. Coupled with Xiao Yu's icy aura at this moment, fear arose in everyone's hearts.
I don’t know who shouted “Run away!”
This group of people scattered like a tree and hozenes dispersed. They fled in an instant. Looking at the fleeing people, Xiaoyu did not pursue them. The two hours of bloody battle had consumed a lot of money, both physically and mentally.
All reached a limit.
But Xiaoyu did not hesitate, turned into a gust of breeze, and rushed towards the open space 20 meters away behind the boulder, but Xiaoyu was disappointed. There was no one alive in the open space at this moment, not even Corgi.
He died tragically, and Qian Wucheng had long since escaped.
"Ah!!!" Xiao Yu shouted up to the sky. Among the thirty people he led, he was the only one left alive, and his heart was filled with overwhelming hatred.
This hatred is not for Qian Wucheng who has escaped, but for Liu Yanshan. If it weren't for the false information he provided, these people wouldn't have to sacrifice their lives in vain for Xiao Yu.
"Liu Yanshan, you are so cruel. Not only do you want to kill me, but you also use them to destroy my Taoist heart. I will definitely avenge this!" Xiaoyu's eyes were full of murderous intent. He simply swept the battlefield and removed the dead Ke.
After Ji and others settled down, they turned around and left.
"Ancestor, tell me everything you know!" After leaving the Three Gorges, Xiaoyu found a cave in the mountains and asked after walking in.
"Hey, okay, since you want to know, I will tell you everything, but are you willing to kill him? Don't forget that he is Liu Ying's grandfather." Xiao Lin asked with a half-smile.
"Hmph, the person I, Xiaoyu, want to kill will not survive." Xiaoyu's voice was bone-chilling. Whether it was for him or for the sake of Ke Ji and others who died, Liu Yanshan would never survive!