C69 Decapitation
"Let's start a massacre!"
Hong's voice was like a bell, the sound wave and thunder suddenly dispersed within the Martial Arena.
A powerful aura spread out along with the hurricane!
At this moment, Xu Liusu's white clothes fluttered and he held his spear in his hand. He looked like an invincible war god.
"Xu Liusu, Xu Liusu …"
Zhao Siming was the first to react. He looked at Sima Chong, who was killed by the spear, in shock.
Sima Chong's last expression was one of extreme fear.
Blood gushed out of the wound on his chest.
His eyes were still open and he had died with grievance.
"Ahhh!
Zhao Siming was scared to the point that his legs were trembling. He bellowed with all his might: "He killed Sima Chong! "Kill, kill, Hu Yang City's Sima Chong is dead …"
Dense gravity also flashed across Ling Yue's eyes.
Too fast.
It was too fast.
So much so that they were shocked.
Sima Chong had already lost his life.
"Don't worry."
Xu Liusu licked his lips. His murderous gaze was like a bloodthirsty sword as his sharp gaze fell on Zhao Siming and Ling Yue. "Both of you will die …"
Tap!
Finished.
Xu Liusu Bai stomped his boots hard on the ground, creating a deep crater with a 'kacha' sound.
His figure was like a roc that spread its wings as he spread open his arms and tightly gripped his long spear, then he charged explosively towards the two of them!
"Block it!"
At the very front, Ling Yue felt a mountain of pressure in his heart.
The white-clothed figure's aura was like a mountain of thunder, pressuring him to the point where he couldn't even breathe.
"Damn it, block it for me!"
"Berserk Blade!"
The Berserk Blade was a Soaring Cloud Martial Soul.
Furthermore, the derived heavy sword technique was comparable to a middle fourth stage Martial Soul.
It could be said that among the twenty-five disciples, Ling Yue's Martial Soul was the highest.
Ka-cha! *
The pitch-black blade was lifted high up in the sky, and followed by Ling Yue's explosive shout, it fell down.
At the same time, it transformed into a blade light that was fifty meters long and five meters wide.
It was like a deadly weapon in the sky, covering the sky and blotting out the sun, like rolling black clouds.
His strength had almost reached two to two thousand jin.
When the audience saw this scene, they all cried out in alarm. Ling Yue had actually held back.
are just Martial Arena.
Sacred Martial Mansion,
Hundred Sects,
Lingtian Pavilion watched the battle closely.
"Die!"
The shocking blade light rushed towards Xu Liusu's head and hacked down mercilessly.
Suddenly, a strong wind arose as Martial Arena and stone fragments flew into the air.
"Die?"
A cold smile flashed across Xu Liusu's handsome face: "Idiot …"
Xu Liusu suddenly clapped his hands, and the Daluo Heavenly Gun shot towards the black broadsword like a bolt of golden lightning!
"Sixth stage Daluo Golden Body."
"Spear Art [Luohun Spear Flower]."
"[Golden Feather] inscription!"
Following closely behind, a sneer emerged on Xu Liusu's cold face, "First Stage Spear Intent!"
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
The Daluo Heavenly Gun sank into the astral blade like a golden lightning that had been broken by a thousand troops.
With unstoppable force, it traveled thousands of miles in a straight line!
The Golden Feather inscription opened and a pair of golden wings spread out.
Six [Luo] words followed.
4000 jin!
The cold smile on Ling Yue's face suddenly froze.
The saber light was constantly shattered and sent flying.
Even the Berserk Blade in his hand trembled like it was about to cry out blood.
The berserk heavy sword was afraid of the Daluo Heavenly Gun!
"Ahhh!
The berserk saber in Ling Yue's hand continuously trembled, crushing his fingers to shreds, exposing his ghastly white bones.
Ka-cha.
When the Heavy Berserk Blade flew out, Ling Yue's pupils suddenly constricted. When he raised his head again, he discovered that his throat had disappeared, and he suddenly looked down to find that a deep bloody hole had appeared on his neck. The dark, thick, fresh blood dripped down, drop after drop onto the lowly scattering of Martial Arena …
"No. Ho Ho Ho Ho... "Impossible …"
Ling Yue was at a loss. Even at the moment of his death, he did not understand that Ling Yue was Heavenly-Tyrant City and Ling Yue.
An outstanding disciple who had been around for decades. No one competed.
But now, he was killed by Xu Liusu with just one shot …
Until Ling Yue's corpse fell to the ground and died.
The entire arena fell into a terrifying silence... It was as if there was no one around.
The hearts of the commoners began to beat wildly.
At this moment, Xu Liusu retracted his palm and the Sky Spear came back. With a golden glow and a white robe, his face was covered in blood, "You … Do you want me to cripple my own cultivation, or do you want me to kill you? "
"Rumble …"
Zhao Siming was scared and could not help but take a step back. He almost dropped his Martial Arena.
"No, no, no, that's impossible …" "How could you be so strong …"
Xu Liusu was indifferent: "I don't want to wait for people, and I don't want to wait for you to say useless words …"
"Me."
Siming Luan gripped his bow tightly, his knuckles white, gasping for breath. Gritting his teeth, his expression flickered fiercely: "I am Zhao Siming, son of the City Lord of Tianji City, and my father is the City Lord of Tianji City. Zhao Yanliang, if you kill me, you must suffer the wrath of the Tianji City. Tianji City is even richer than Guiyuan City, you … "You!"
However …
A ghostly figure stepped on a series of hideous faces and appeared in front of Zhao Siming in an instant.
Looking at the handsome face that was filled with killing intent, Zhao Siming was filled with terror and was about to run away to call for help.
However, his chest was pierced directly by the Spear Light, and blood flowed out from the fragments of his heart mixed with the tip of his spear.
"No …"
So far.
Sima Chong, Ling Yue, Zhao Siming, in front of the Sacred Martial Mansion and Guiyuan City Hundred Sects …
Die!
Lin Tianming thought it would be easy for the three of them to kill Xu Liusu.
Waiting for a good show.
Yet, he never expected Xu Liusu to kill so viciously!
He was even more ruthless than him!
"Xu Liusu …"2
Lin Tianming stood up with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon's as he stared at his prey with a bloodthirsty and cruel look, "You … "Do you want to die …"
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