890: C890 Strike

C890 Strike

Seeing the two of them, the disdain on Xu Liusu's face was obvious. He didn't even try to hide it.

As if seeing his contempt, Palaeo- Tianxing's and Miao Taishan's face twitched as their eyes turned sinister!

Palaeo- Tianxing stepped forward and said sharply: "Xu Liusu, so what if you are powerful? So what if he killed Yan Wushuang? With our Lord Holy Envoy here, your good luck is about to end. Today, next year will be the day of your death! "

Hearing that, Xu Liusu frowned and looked at Gu Yunchuan, "You, Qing Mao Die, are the Holy Envoy of the Ancient Regions? Sacred Family's genius? "

Gu Yunchuan didn't deny it. He smiled faintly and said, "I am Gu Yunchuan, I am indeed a member of the holy race …"

Xu Liusu seemed to understand … The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

So that's how it is … What information? What information? This was all fake.

He was really going to fake using his own strength to kill Yan Wushuang …

Gu Yunchuan said casually, "You don't need to look at me with that kind of gaze. As geniuses, we naturally understand each other …"

"Of course I understand …" So I didn't say anything. " Xu Liusu smiled faintly.

Gu Yunchuan's expression slightly froze, then sneered: "Okay, as expected of the heaven's pride level disciple of Myriad Profound Region, his aura is not bad … Since you understand, you should be able to detect the time of your death … "It's really not far."

At this time, those rogue cultivators shouted out.

The leader, Black-Cloaked Youth, who was carrying a long sword on his back, walked up and waved it while pointing at Gu Yunchuan and yelled, "Hey, hey, hey! Where did you come from? Do you think you can take this man's life with you?"

These warriors decided to form an alliance, so they sent out a large number of people to kill Xu Liusu.

However, before they could make a move, they saw Gu Yunchuan's group appear!

Gu Yunchuan's face darkened when he heard the man's shout. However, he still had a cold smile on his face.

"Hey, hey, hey, did you not hear me talking to your little mask of the Ancient Regions?"

The black clothed youth holding the sword became even more furious. He lifted his hand and followed up with a loud bang!

Swish swish!

Two extremely sharp sword lights came slashing over, sweeping towards Gu Yunchuan who had his hands behind his back!

"Holy Envoy …" Palaeo- Tianxing, who was at the side, ridiculed him. This rash youth actually dared to attack Holy Envoy.

Miao Taishan also helplessly smiled. He felt that the current juniors were even more arrogant than the previous ones. They didn't even recognize the identity of their opponent and they still dared to take action?

Immediately after, Palaeo- Tianxing and Miao Taishan stepped forward at the same time, intending to kill this person in one move and protect Holy Envoy!

"No need, I'll do it myself."

However, Gu Yunchuan did give the person a bland look. With a toss of his hand, a flash of golden light suddenly shot out!

Crash! *

In the blink of an eye, the sound of silk being torn was heard.

The next moment, the sword of Black-Cloaked Youth, who had been attacked by Han Ran, was broken. Both of his arms were cut off at the shoulders. His head was blown off and his eyes were wide open.

At this moment, the thirty or so martial artists in the arena were all silent!

Under the calm atmosphere, a voice filled with killing intent was transmitted over:

"I am Gu Yunchuan. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless in killing people."

Gu Yunchuan still had his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

But at this moment, Gu Yunchuan's smile, in the eyes of others, was like a demon, causing people to feel a chill down their spine.

"This, this …"

"Why is this person so strong?"

They were all extremely shocked …

After all, this black-clothed youth carrying a sword on his back was called Wu Zhaolin, a genius of Jianmen Mountain.

However, in a single exchange, he was killed by this Gu Yunchuan!

Finally, someone realized something: "Right, he is Gu Yunchuan, Holy Envoy of Demon Region, Gu Yunchuan!"

"What, it's Holy Envoy Gu Yunchuan!"

At this point, everyone had already withered away like frosted eggplants …

The other party was a Holy Envoy!

Only now did they realize how stupid their actions were. They originally planned to snatch Xu Liusu away from the three of them by relying on their numbers!

But who would have thought that it was all because of the water wheel that crashed into the back of the Dragon King's Temple!

While the group of people were fleeing in panic, Gu Yunchuan continued to sneer.

Suddenly, two golden long blades appeared in his hands and he swung them out!

The long sabers turned into two extremely fast golden meteors, flying from the heads of over thirty warriors!

"Ahhh!

"Help —!"

"Save me!"

Another round of miserable wails rang out, but not a single one of the over thirty people had managed to survive. All of them had turned into ice-cold corpses as they fell to the ground!

Blood dried up, the floor was a mess … This scene clearly showed how bloody and cruel this place was!

Xu Liusu frowned, but he did not try to stop Gu Yunchuan.

After all, these warriors were going to attack him, so Gu Yunchuan only helped him solve the problem.

At this time, Gu Yunchuan slowly turned his head over. His gaze was sharp as he chuckled and said:

"Xu Liusu..." It's your turn now! "

"Attack!"

As soon as his words fell, Palaeo- Tianxing and Miao Taishan rushed forward, their bodies brimming with zhenqi.

The earth began to rise as their true qi connected into a single entity!

"Junior brother, step back!"

Hua Xunyu also made a move to protect Xu Liusu behind her!1

In this kind of situation, they could fight three against two, and three Blood Soul Stage experts at that!

Without a doubt, he had fallen into a deathtrap!

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