Chapter 94

At first, the people's eyes were attracted by the flying sword. When they came back to God, they remembered the two men who were still fighting.

At this time, the reaction of the two men in the battle was obviously faster.

Just as the sword flew out, the two figures suddenly separated

In this process, the two people connected their fists and swords several times.

After the two stood still, Lu Rongting stroked his chest with his hand, gasped slightly, and the sword in his hand disappeared.

On the other side, Su Moyu seemed much more calm.

With the advantage of realm, Su Moyu had the advantage in the just round of power confrontation, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Elder martial brother Lu... Lost in strength." one disciple couldn't believe his eyes.

At this time, someone had already thrown another sword to Lu Rongting.

Lu Rongting took the sword and looked at Su Moyu with unprecedented caution.

"You..."

He tried to say something, but Su Moyu rushed over with an arrow, raised his sword and smashed it.

After the previous battle, Lu Rongting finally learned a little better. Instead of fighting Su Moyu hard, he took the sword lightly to unload Su Moyu's power.

Su Moyu only took a look and understood what he was thinking, but he didn't want to follow his ideas at all.

Since you are superior in power, why do you give you the strength to fight skillfully?

A sword, mixed with strong pressure, ran amok between them.

In just a few rounds, the two swords met again, and Lu Rongting lost his sword again.

There were people nearby who were very quick. They quickly threw another sword, but the sword was only half thrown and was carried away by Su Moyu.

Seeing this, someone took off his sword and planned to throw it to Lu Rongting.

But at this time, Su Moyu glanced coldly and started the ghost King step at his feet. He suddenly appeared in front of the onlookers.

This greatly surprised everyone, and everyone was a little caught off guard.

Su Moyu's face was cold and his sword came out. Several people hung up one after another. One person even had a deep wound on his chest, which was obviously seriously injured.

"Stop!" Lu Rongting drank violently behind him and wanted to stop Su Moyu, but he didn't have a sword in his hand and his feet were not as fast as Su Moyu. Where could he stop Su Moyu?

For a moment, people were turned upside down. Everyone covered their wounds and cried, but I don't know if Su Moyu deliberately left his hands. Everyone was not fatally injured.

Lu Rongting was at ease when he looked back. He quickly turned and pulled out the sword inserted in the mountain wall.

But his hand was on the hilt of the sword, and his chest was cold.

He looked down and saw a bloody sword head emerging from his chest.

He looked back strangely and looked at Su Moyu behind him in surprise.

Su Moyu looked at him without expression, with cold eyes.

"You are the second person I killed. I don't like killing, but when I killed you, I didn't feel so disgusted. After saying so much, you can die."

When Su Moyu finished, Su Moyu suddenly took back his sword.

Lu Rongting's body shook and a blood flower bloomed in front of his chest.

He clearly felt that life was passing, but he still couldn't figure out why it was like this.

He is the favored son of xuanjianzong and an excellent descendant of the patriarch.

It can be said that in addition to his little martial uncle, he is the most likely person to inherit the mantle of the patriarch after several years.

But now, in this dark cave, he was inexplicably killed.

He was unwilling and wanted to do something to make up for it, but the next second, his head flew into the sky.

Su Moyu took back his sword and didn't even look at Lu Rongting's body.

If it had been in the past, Su Moyu would not have really killed each other, even if he knew that Lu Rongting wanted to kill himself.

But now, because of Cheng Jianze's death and after successive wars, his state of mind has changed greatly.

In the past few days, although his body came to this world, his subconscious still stayed in the past.

He is very resistant to killing people from his heart. At the same time, he doesn't believe that someone will kill himself for no reason.

This is an extremely dangerous thing in a world of practice of the law of the jungle.

Now he finally understood that this was not his former world.

This difference is not only that there are practitioners who can fly to heaven and escape, but also people's attitude towards life, or killing.

Although unwilling, he began to force his heart to cool down and be cruel.

Otherwise, he will only be killed.

He walked silently to the xuanjianzong disciples.

No one can think of this ending. In their expectation, things shouldn't develop like this.

Originally, Su Moyu should have been hanged all the way and then tortured and killed.

But now, Su Moyu hanged Lu Rongting all the way and killed the latter very simply.

Actually, that's not the point.

The point is that the murderer is walking towards himself at the moment.

What does he want?

To kill yourself?

"Su... Su Moyu, if you kill senior brother Lu, you won't be afraid..." a young disciple said in a trembling voice.

But the words fell, and Su Moyu's sword had fallen on him.

When the sword fell, the man fell in response.

The reason why Su Moyu didn't kill these people during the war with Lu Rongting just now is to paralyze Lu Rongting and make the other party think he is still an indecisive person.

So at that moment, Lu Rongting relaxed mentally.

It was that moment that killed him.

Once Lu Rongting died, Su Moyu had no scruples. In the face of these guys who wanted to kill themselves before, where would he show mercy?

There was an exclamation everywhere. Those disciples who still had some strength raised their swords one after another to fight.

But

No one can stop Su Moyu's attack. Su Moyu's face is cold. He harvests many heads continuously between the rise and fall of the sword.

Finally, there was only one old acquaintance left.

Dequan.

At this time, Dequan, with his back against the wall, trembled and raised his sword.

Su Moyu's sword was still dripping with blood and stared at Dequan opposite. For a moment, he was in a trance.

He suddenly remembered that not long ago, it was the Dequan in front of him who took himself to Tianjian mountain.

The thought of the past weakened his hostility.

After a moment of hesitation, he sighed and dropped his sword.

"Go away," he turned.

Dequan was stunned. Just now he was ready for death.

I don't know why this cold-blooded killer let himself go.

"You let me go?" Dequan didn't believe it.

"Pass a word to yuanyangzi for me. The next time I return to Tianjian mountain, it will be when his head is different - of course, the premise is that he can survive today." Su Moyu said and strode forward.

In the direction in front of him, a stone door was half closed.

At the other end of the stone gate is a hidden road obviously built by man.

Su Moyu didn't know where it led, but his intuition told him that he should go in that direction.

Looking at Su Moyu's far back, Dequan fell on his knees with a puff.

His legs were already cramped with fear.