Chapter 778

Hearing Luo Yu's words, there was no response in the caves of the three sword peaks.

That's strange.

It is reasonable to say that Luo Yu is so strong that he is dizzy with his sword, showing the realm of "Kendo Tongshen". All three sword gods should face it squarely.

After a long time——

In the cave of juejianfeng, there was an empty voice: "little guy, you have reached such a state when you are young, that is, we are not as good as you. Why do you have to fight for your life to save a woman you can't take away?"

Then the one in tianjianfeng grottoes, who is also Lang, said with a smile: "you just stepped into this realm, and there is still a long distance between you and the three of us. If we wait for anyone, you can't resist. You'd better go back and forth."

"One step further, you will die!"

In bajianfeng grottoes, the murderer is fierce and fierce.

Luo Yu gazed at the three caves for a few breaths, and said with a dumb smile, "I see!"

"Since you're not here, I'll kill these minions first, take my great grandmother back, and I'll settle with you later."

With a wave of his sleeve robe, a Purple Rainbow flew out of the air.

It's Ziyang sword!

"What?"

"This boy is not only a sword God of martial arts, but also a sword cultivator?"

Green shirt, green clothes, sword bully these people sword God disciples, finally showed some fear.

They have never seen it before that they can master the sword repair of flying sword while using the secret of terror sword.

"Together!"

This group of people made a quick decision and did not dare to trust them any more.

"Kill

Those disciples near the crater behind rushed to reinforce with their swords.

Luo Yu put away the green lotus sword and stood there motionless. Ziyang sword flew out and started a killing!

After upgrading, the power of Ziyang sword is doubled. In the process of flying, it drags the lightning streamer, envelops the dense wind and thunder. Where it passes, it is as if it breaks through the chest of sword friars and cuts off their heads.

Among the disciples and grandchildren of the three sword gods, the strongest three, green clothes, green shirt and sword bully, also fled in confusion after fighting with them for several moves.

They fled to the crater.

"No one can escape today!"

Taking advantage of the victory, Luo Yu and Ziyang sword fly up at the same time.

On the deck of the cruise ship, everyone was shocked.

Luo Xianyu killed a lot, and his disciples and grandchildren of the three sword gods were defeated like a mountain and were vulnerable to a single blow. Although it was unexpected, it was not unacceptable.

After all, the purple flying sword offered by Luo Xianyu is really terrible.

Someone once saw the video of his decisive battle with the king of medicine, and said that this flying sword was definitely promoted. Last time, it was not as powerful as this.

But why are the three sword gods indifferent?

"There seems to be something wrong."

The sword master frowned.

He didn't expect that Luo Xianyu was secretly refining his flying sword during this time. He had polished and tempered that sword so terrifying that he really had the power to fight against the three sword gods.

However, he did not expect that the three sword gods would shrink for a long time and would not come out to fight.

This is not the style of three immortals.

Even, Lian Gang just three old deathless voice, want to dissuade Luo Xianyu, a Bodhisattva heart, cherish the tone of Kendo talent, listen to the head let him feel strange.

"Don't be crazy

All of a sudden, there was a movement in the cave of Shenfeng.

Three old figures fly out in their glory.

The next moment, they each turned into a sword shadow, wrapped in the halo of the sword, carrying the power of terror, killed Luo Yu.

"The unity of man and sword!"

"The three swords are really extraordinary!"

On deck, everyone held their breath.

"Huh? Does it work? "

Luo Yu's eyes are full of contempt, and he doesn't want to recall Ziyang sword. He sacrifices Qinglian sword again in his hand. The sword turns Qinglian into Huahua, and kills three old things with one sword.

Boom!

Terrible collision, formed a strong shock wave, will be around large rocks broken, shaking.

However, after that, Luo Yu still stood there, but the three sword gods disappeared.

It seems that after the collision with him just now, it was directly annihilated.

"Did Luo Xianyu win?" Li Enxian, Che Zhengtai, qianyuhe and others became fanatical.

"He even defeated the three sword gods with one move." Master Ba swallowed his saliva. It's incredible.

"No!" The sword master looked at it for a long time, shook his head and said, "it's just an idea of the three immortals. It turns out that the three sword gods are not on the mountain of sword gods, and they have been exploited by Luo Xianyu."

On the sword mountain, green clothes and others also understood what was going on.

"No, master, they have already gone out!" Green shirt startled way.

"Fight with him!" Sword bully roars.

"Spell? How do you spell it? We're not this man's opponent at all. He's good at swordsmanship and has a terrible flying sword! " She was pale in green.

"If elder martial brother Haoyue is here, it's better." A group of martial brothers came back. At this time, there were few disciples and grandchildren of the three sword gods.

The rest looked at Luo Yu in horror.

Their master didn't know when he had already gone out, but he left an idea in the cave. Just now, he was forced by the other party, but he used that idea to launch the most fierce attack.

But still can't help this person!

"If you kill us all, our master will not let you go!" It's hard to be green.

"If you leave now, we won't tell your grandfather that you want to take the woman, and we won't stop them."

Green clothes eyes cunning, trying to stabilize Luo Yu.

But the next moment, the terrible Ziyang sword, directly with the wind and thunder killed over.

"What should I do? Why should I ask for your approval?"

Luo Yu didn't stop. After these people tried to escape, Ziyang sword still chased them.

"Ah“ Ah“ Ah

Blood stained sword mountain, the people who run away, can't run too far.

This is the terrible thing about Xiuxian sword.

In terms of attack range, there is no comparison between martial arts and sword cultivation.

Luo Yu has been too lazy to look back, and resolutely went to the magma pool.

At the top of each of the three sword peaks, there is a crystal shining, which directly projects this tragic scene to another place.

There are three guests in Jiuxian Palace today.

When the palace leader went out, Murong Marquis, as the son of the emperor, entertained him in the main hall.

All of a sudden, three white haired old men's faces changed dramatically.

"No, there's something wrong with jianshenshan!"

Each of them took out a crystal wall in a hurry. On the crystal wall, those disciples and grandchildren who were staying at the sword mountain were being killed by a purple flying sword, and their blood was flowing into a river.

In the picture, the culprit has gone to the crater where the sword lady Bu Qingxia is imprisoned.

"Green clothes... My green clothes... Ah no!!

"This boy killed my apprentice Qingshan!"

"Who is this man? I will cut him to pieces!"

Three old hair crazy, watching, nothing to do.

Murong Hou glanced at the crystal wall and the golden pupil of the three people's hands at random: "I know who he is. His name is Luo Xianyu! From now on, he will be our common enemy! "