Chapter 1842

Name:Shura God Emperor Author:Tian Teng
Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and his long sword flashed out a white sharp light. The sharp light seemed to cut off the water, and suddenly chopped at Batu and others who were the leaders.

It's not the long-term borrowing of Xiaoyu's magic. It's not that it's the intention of Miao xiumo.

To be sure, it is undeniable that Batu's power has reached the level of creation.

However, the degree of this kind of state of creation, not to mention its weak foundation, even if it is a real one, Xiao Yu is confident that he has the power to fight a war.

Don't say that his cultivation level has not reached the realm of creation. It's just Xiao Yu's life state array, Heavenly Master, Tianpin sword and Tianyi sword. It's easy for Xiao Yu to kill a Batu.

He was not afraid of yuanshoubai, who created the realm of the earth and spirit. Moreover, Batu, the strongest among these people, had long been regarded as nothing.

As for Meng Linzhi, a strong man at the top of the heaven and spirit realm, Xiao Yu did not pay much attention to it.

His sword's awn contains the extremely fierce sword spirit of Tianyi sword technique. He looks down upon all living beings. If he touches it, he will die. If he touches it, he will die.

Where the sword Qi passes by, the air is solidified. There is a posture of tearing the air.

"What a terrible sword spirit!" Meng Linzhi's pupil shrinks and he grits his teeth. The flame snake wrapped in his hand is called out by him and turns into a fire dragon.

"Fluorescent fire!"

Xiao Yu waved it casually, and the fire dragon was cut in two and turned into nothingness.

Batu had already retreated behind the crowd, in the air.

"Broken!"

Xiao Yu has no emotion in his eyes, but he cuts again in the sky. This time, Li mang immediately soars by tens of meters. He cuts it down. The dancing cold light takes half of the people's lives in an instant.

These people, even can not escape, either have a different head, or broken arms and limbs, blood flowing all over the ground.

Li mang roared past Meng Linzhi's ears, and a kind of hum suddenly rang out. His soul seemed to be shaken by something, and almost fainted.

However, Gao Hong was not so lucky. He, who was called the first soldier in the southern cloud region, was cut off one third of his body by a sword, and his face was extremely pale.

Seeing this scene that was almost like a massacre, Qiao Wei and others were stunned. Even everyone in the South cloud region was in a state of panic, which seemed very incredible.

"This How could... "

They couldn't believe that the young man with dozens of people in front of them could be the messenger of the god they thought before.

Such brutal killing intention, but they have never felt.

You know, in their impression, the angel of the God should be kind, is to punish the evil and promote the good, but it is not so bloody and his face does not change.

Of course, they don't know that Xiao Yu is not a good man. On the contrary, Xiao Yu is the one who will get revenge. To some extent, no one is allowed to stop Xiao Yu's road.

He yearns for the biggest stage to experience himself. Now that zongmen world is his springboard, he must guard this springboard. He can't damage or even break it, otherwise all his dreams will be in vain.

In addition, Xiao Yu has already understood the evil of the devil cultivator. These people improve themselves at the cost of destroying people's lives. They act in a sinister and vicious way, and are unscrupulous.

Batu and his group fell into the devil's way, the most important thing is to provoke Xiao Yu's head.

Since he has been provoked, he will act for heaven!

"Cut again!"

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