Luo Yu replaced the sword with a piece of grass at the head of the tomb. The effect of the sword was like the immortal sword coming out of the body, which caused the terrible scene of the Tianhe River breaking and the stars breaking.
Seeing this scene, all the monks outside the totem battlefield felt numb and chilly.
"After Luo Xianyu became an immortal, this method is too terrible!"
"It's true that every plant is a sword, and it can kill the sun, the moon and the stars."
These monks were so frightened that they could not express what they saw at the moment.
According to legend, the ancient immortal without a sword can cut the stars in the sky by picking up every plant on the roadside.
In this state, it is the ability to destroy heaven and earth. The word "Kendo" has long lost its meaning.
WOW!
As the sword light of Luoyu fingertip grass swept by, all the sword light released by Yi was annihilated.
With a flash of cold light, all the actions of Yi stopped.
He stood still, holding his sword in both hands.
"Why doesn't the swordsman move?"
At this time, the island tourists in the stands, as well as the island people watching the decisive battle, were all dumb.
Wuji Kendo is invincible. Once it is launched, it will be overwhelming. Unless you chop the enemy under the sword, you will never stop.
But at the moment, the sword saint has never been quiet.
At this time, the HD camera on the scene gives Yi a close-up shot to enlarge his picture.
Visible to the naked eye, there is a very thin blood line on his neck.
The thread of blood circled his neck just once.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.
Yi's head fell off his neck.
"Is this the immortal's sword skill..."
When his head fell to the ground, he was dead, but his voice instinctively came out of his throat.
The totem battlefield is dead.
All over the island country, there is also a dead silence.
"The swordsman is dead."
The island people fell into a strong sense of loss and sadness.
The island's top officials are in chaos and agitation.
"Luo Xianyu disappeared for a long time, and once he came back, he destroyed our sword saint. Is this man really the enemy of our Dahe nation?"
Some cabinet figures were indignant. Last time Luo Yu went to the island country, he not only suppressed ten large groups, but also swept their navy.
This time, it's even more excessive. The island country finally meets back to the hegemonic territory of Yi. With the strength of the country and the support of Yi at all costs, it competes for the totem position. As a result, as soon as the decisive stage begins, it falls into the hands of Luo Xianyu again.
"We can't just let it go. Now we have to fight for it!"
In the Congress, there are big people who are ready to move and have fierce eyes.
The other members took in the cold air and were very worried about whether to do that.
If we do, maybe we can turn the tide.
But it can also mean a disaster, because the ancient existence has never been controlled by human beings.
"Make a decision, Mr. speaker. We have no choice."
"Anyway, the statue is not in our country now. If it's in China, it's Huaxia who will suffer first."
"Well, do it."
This group of people fell into madness, secretly, began a conspiracy enough to alarm the whole world.
Hua Xia didn't know that.
At this time, the country is in a carnival.
"Luo Xianyu!"
"Luo Xianyu!"
"Luo Xianyu!"
Not only did more than 100000 tourists chant Luo Yu's name, but also the live broadcast rooms on major platforms were full of jubilation.
In today's Totem war, Huaxia is high and low. Two descendants of the Yellow Emperor come out, which is exciting. However, as soon as they go up, they are astonished and defeated one after another.
Later, Daji went out to fight, and his performance was commendable. However, he forced Yi into a stronger state.
So far, Chinese pessimism spread and almost fell into despair.
It was not until the appearance of wanzhang Caixia that Luo Xianyu, an invincible myth of the past, came back strongly that he completely reversed the situation and cut the invincible swordsman Yi under the sword.
What's more exciting to the Chinese is that Luo Xianyu didn't do his best in the fight with Yi.
He is powerful, extraordinary and shocking.
Chinese people in him, really see the hope of China for totem!
Above the stands, Shen Laomei opened his eyes and laughed. Over 70 years old, he used the fashionable words of young people on the Internet and said with a smile:
"For Luo Guoshi, this should be regarded as a routine operation. Don't make a fuss!"
This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the two gods of the Ji clan.
Ji Changxin and Ji Lingfeng are extremely gloomy.
If this is a routine operation, what are the two of them just now?
Ji Youwei and Jiang Ru, two patriarchs, were speechless.
This Luo Xianyu's ability is really enviable. Even if his vision is as high as that of their Protoss descendants, he can't help thinking that if this person is his own people, how good it would be.
"The Luo nationality is not a well-established ancient nationality. It's said that the ancestors of sages and sages, even true immortals and martial gods, have never been born before. How can they have such good luck?"
An old man, who was also the head of an ancient clan, sighed.
Qi Gong and Zou Lao looked at each other, and could not speak for a long time.
What else can I say? Yi, a Japanese swordsman, is still at the foot of Luo Xianyu. When Shen meets the right person, they are only envious.
"I'm going to hold a banquet tonight to clean up the dust for Luo Guoshi. At that time, Mr. Shen, you must bring Luo Guoshi."
Qi Gong was the first to smile.
Shen is about to answer, but suddenly finds that Luo Yu, who has killed Yi, is still on the totem battlefield.
Not only that, Luo Yu even quietly stares at Yi's body.
"Mr. Luo has won a great victory. Why don't you come and celebrate with us?"
Zou was surprised.
"Is there anything wrong with Yi's death?"
Shen suddenly felt a little uneasy.
And in the wave of Chinese carnival, finally, unexpected things happened.
Yi's body was suddenly covered with a layer of purple black fog.
"What the hell?"
"Does the ronin swordsman still want to cheat the corpse?"
"It can't be the ghost who comes back after death and wants to revenge Luo Xianyu!"
Many people began to feel uneasy when they saw this scene.
For the Chinese people, this is a crucial victory and we can't go wrong any more.
However, all this will not stop because of the Chinese people's ideas.
As the purple black mist on Yi's corpse becomes more and more dense, a shadow of bleeding light in his pupil emerges quietly in the mist and stares at Luo Yu coldly.
"You're finally willing to come out."
Luo Yu looks calm and seems to have expected that there will be variables after Yi's death.
"Tiny human beings, I really should thank you. If it wasn't for your powerful power, those stupid Island guests would not be willing to break the three artifact and release the original God of my seat!"
The monster emerging in the purple black mist is a terrible snake. Its appearance makes the sky on the totem battlefield suddenly change.