Chapter 821

The sword light, wrapped with the blade, soared in this moment and was surrounded by dazzling plumes.

Under one blow, the sword twisted and returned to the form of the sword soul giant. Luo Yu's sword Xi then stabbed the sword soul giant's chest directly.

"No!"

"Stop it

Seeing that Jian Xi easily disappeared into the body of the sword soul, the three immortals screamed in horror.

Their swords are heading for destruction!

"Luo Xianyu, that's enough. As long as you stop, we are willing to leave Murong Marquis and worship you as our teacher!"

The three sword gods immediately made a quick decision.

Their voices, not repressed at all, but full of anxiety and urgency, spread directly to those in the teahouse.

The big guys shivered.

Lord Qin's face is like water!

The three great sword gods, the former kings of Chinese martial arts and Taoism, betrayed their faith and turned to luoxianyu.

They didn't know where the three old men were.

At this moment, in the face of Luo Yu's soft masterpieces "Qinglian sword song" and "Xianyu sword Jue", the three immortals are not only the soul of the sword, but also their lives.

Moreover, as a teacher, bailuoyu may get "Qinglian sword song" and "mending the sky" and "cutting the sky", which may be more beneficial than following Murong marquis. They had this idea at the beginning, but they couldn't put down their body.

However, no one thought that Luo Yu's attitude was dismissive in the face of the three great sword gods bowing down to the throne.

"You are just mortal sword gods, and you are cunning. What's the use of raising some of your old dogs?"

Luo Yu not only regarded the three sword gods as old dogs, but also saw the sword light in his hand. Instead of diminishing, it suddenly rose and drowned the sword spirit giant.

The soul of the sword is destroyed.

Three of them are not dead, and then they burst to death!

After hundreds of years in the martial arts circle of China, the three sword gods, who were oppressed by the martial arts strongmen of several generations and couldn't hold up their heads, fell!

Their legend, also in the hands of Luo Yu, painted a desolate end.

However, there are not many waves on Luo Yu's face.

In Luo Yu's eyes, he just chopped off three old dogs and fulfilled the promise he had made to his grandfather -- three old dogs imprisoned his great grandmother for half a century. Luo Yu said that he would make them pay the price!

That's the price!!

Fog hidden tea upstairs, into a long silence.

The three sword gods have fallen.

Many people can't wake up from this for a long time.

It was said at the beginning that if the three sword gods fall one day, it will mark the end of an era.

Now, the era of the three sword gods is really over.

Who will dominate the ups and downs of China in the future?

Yes, it can only be Luo Xianyu.

With this battle, he made up for his lack of inside information, stepped on the bones of three sword gods, ascended to the sky, and stepped on the top of Linwu road!

After looking at each other for a long time, they were speechless.

Because I don't know what else to say.

Everyone happened to look at the presence of a person, Qin Ye.

Tonight, we have heard that Lord Qin's son, marquis Murong, came back and offered a big gift for him - the loyalty of the three sword gods!

Originally, many big men believed that with the help of the three sword gods, no one would dare to fight against Lord Qin any more in the future. In the past six months, Luo Xianyu, who has been pressing Lord Qin hard to turn over, is afraid of a disaster.

But it turns out that the myth of Luo Xianyu's invincibility is still in full swing. The three sword gods of the return of the king have failed to perform the legend of the return of the king to drive out the newcomers.

And Lord Qin, tonight is like a roller coaster ride, ups and downs.

Lord Qin, who has lost the three great sword gods, is afraid that his days of suffering will continue unless his mysterious son can stop Luo Xianyu.

At this time, Qin Tian turned his back to the crowd, and his face was as pale as ashes.

He knew everyone was staring at him.

If at ordinary times, even if the loss of love will, to his lord Qin's city, also can be calm, calm disposal.

Now, he can't.

Those are the three sword gods!

Once invincible spokesperson!

At this moment, Lord Qin's heart was completely drowned by anger, grief and suffocation.

At this time, the sky was already light, and the fog on Cuiwei lake began to disperse.

Yan Ruyu gazed at the three sword gods, standing on the lake, like the figure of the master of heaven and earth for a long time. She could not help covering her mouth and calling out:

"I remember. It's him. It's Luo Xianyu!"

She finally remembered.

This person, and she only one-sided relationship.

She also came to her jade dragon villa to make trouble and cut off a little flower demon.

At that time, she was still a little disgusted with the boy's rudeness and irrationality.

Then, Yan Ruyu looked at Qin Tian strangely and asked, "master Qin, don't you know who he is?"

"He - is - who?" Qin Tian gnashed his teeth, every word.

Luo Xianyu is his enemy to kill his wife, the chief culprit who has been suppressed everywhere in the past six months, the guy hou'er is preparing to deal with this time down the mountain, and the ruthless leader who will kill the three sword gods tonight.

However, he did not understand why such a vicious stubble suddenly appeared in Huaxia!

"His name is Luo Yu." Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes are complex, sighing gently.

"What?!"

Qin Tian's pupil suddenly enlarged.

By this time, the thick fog on the lake had cleared away, and the day was bright.

The figure, stepping on the lake waves, is like a banished immortal in the dust, and the emperor returns.

Qin Tian trembled to see, for a moment, the whole person seems to have fallen into the abyss.

"Really is this smelly boy..." his voice, then directly hoarse.

They all looked at each other, tried to say something, and held back.

Jian Ye and Ba ye were a little gloating and a little sighing.

For Qin Tian, an ambitious old fox who is determined to become an underground emperor and achieve great success, it is painful to lose his three sword gods.

But what is more painful than the loss of the three sword gods is that after Liu Yin and Hua Ming finally realized that it was no one else who killed the three sword gods. It was the child who was abandoned by him at that time and never looked down upon.

Luo Yu came to the bank and looked at the Wuyin teahouse. As soon as his figure flashed, he directly appeared in the teahouse.

"Lord, here you are."

The big men present, no matter their status or their family background, bow their heads or greet each other warmly, bow their brows three feet and grovel.

Luo Yu nodded to these people, saying nothing.

He came to both sides of the northern desert of Song Dynasty and said calmly, "go, I have something to ask you."

"Yes Song Beimo straightens his waist, and then pulls his daughter song ting. In the envious gaze of countless big men around him, he is submissive and follows up.

Here comes Luo Yu.

Then he left again.

From beginning to end, I didn't look at the man.

It's like the man is there, just the air.

After he left, the eyes of the big men fell on Lord Qin again.

Qin day is as black as coal, fingers pinched into the palm of the flesh.

The sword master, the bully master and so on sighed to themselves.

He Qin Tian, for the first time in 20 years, felt the feeling of humiliation, right?