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A smile appeared on the black robe's face: "OK, you call now. But if you dare to play small tricks, I can kill you before the arrival of your elders. "

"No, I dare not." Song Zhuxiu repeatedly replied, taking a white jade card from his arms.

Gently crushed, a flash of white light into the sky.

Not long after the white light disappeared, another group of disciples appeared.

This group of people also dressed in the clothes of taiyizong's inner disciples. It seems that they are completing another task.

"Which elder martial brother sent the order for help?" Someone yelled.

However, in response to him, it is a strong blood gas.

This group of disciples were caught off guard. Some of them were infected with blood, and their bodies were immediately eroded and fell to the ground.

"No, there's an ambush here!" They were terrified and tried to stop the blood.

At this time, song Zhuxiu suddenly pointed to fan Shijing and others: "master, these people are the best of the inner disciples. You can't let go of their flesh and blood."

When this was said, everyone was stunned.

Even if song Zhuxiu had betrayed him, he would have killed them as well.

"Song Zhuxiu, when I come back to the ancestral gate, I will surely go to heaven and expose your crime!" Fan Shijing gritted his teeth.

However, song Zhuxiu did not take it seriously: "those who know the current affairs are heroes. You are doomed to die here. Don't struggle."

For a while, even those who had followed song Zhuxiu were still in a cold mood.

Song Zhuxiu intended to sell them all.

The black robed man glanced at fan Shijing and others. With a wave of his big hand, a group of blood rushed up immediately.

The disciples retreated and retreated again and again. However, the encirclement circle of the demon cultivation was limited in its original place, and they finally had no way to retreat.

"When you're all dead, I'll deal with these people, and sooner or later I'll return to my ancestral home."

"Who knows what happened here when I get back to the ancestral gate?" Song Zhuxiu thought to himself that everything was under his control.

But at this time, the blood mist suddenly stopped in front of the crowd.

Then, as if met some natural enemy, the blood fog was melting rapidly.

"Eh?" The black robed man whispered, and immediately cast his magic again, calling out a cloud of blood mist.

This time, the blood mist in the palm of his hand had just condensed, but suddenly it broke and disappeared.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the man in black.

He is Lu Yu.

Before that, Lu Yu had been checking the ghost's sporadic memories, so he didn't have a chance to pay attention to these magic cultivation.

"Blood slaughter? If you practice this magic, you are not afraid of retribution in the future? " Lu Yu snorted coldly, and his palm burst out a knife Qi, which instantly fell into the brow of the black robed man.

Poof!

On the forehead of the black robed man, a blood hole suddenly appeared.

He reeled and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you want to die!" In Lu Yu's ear, there is a roar.

Seeing that his master of array was killed by Lu Yu, the mad swordsman was even killed in front of him. He was shocked and angry.

In order to invite the array mage, he paid a lot of money. Now, all the spirit stones have been washed away.

"Crazy devil, crazy knife!"

The fierce swordsman drew his sword and cut furiously, leaving several deep traces on the ground.

Lu Yu said coldly: "just you, with a knife?"

Hold out your finger and press it gently in the sharp air of the knife.

Lu Yu clamped the heavy knife with two fingers and could not move.

Then, Lu Yu made a slight effort, and the long sword broke.