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Chapter two hundred and seventy eight death

Facing the siege of masters who came one after another, Yu Shuai's body finally couldn't bear it anymore. Even if his own blood was burned, it was still difficult to resist.

Shentu South Peak and Shentu North Peak have always been waiting for opportunities and taking action.

"No one can even take a step forward, not even the sky!"

Yu Shuai slashed out with his sword, the storm surged, and the wild sword energy was raging and moving, full of unyielding will. This was his last swan song!

boom--

A sword energy frightened, like a wild dragon in the abyss, several masters in the early stages of the True Martial Realm were thrown away, all of them narrowly escaped death, with despair on their faces. Yu Shuai's strength exceeded their imagination. They thought Yu Shuai was

It was just that his efforts were at the end of his game and it was unsustainable, but the last light was still shining, and it still made everyone miscalculate his methods and miss a move.

Yu Shuai's body also retreated with the shock, and he knelt down on one knee. His eyes were cold, but they were gradually losing focus and were about to lose their color.

"Who else?"

Yu Shuai held on to his body and roared like thunder. Only he knew best that at this moment, he was completely back to his original state of mind.

There are still some true martial arts masters who don't know why. After seeing Yu Shuai's strength, they are all extremely solemn and thoughtful, and they no longer dare to take action.

They are not stupid. Seeing more than twenty masters in the early stage of the True Martial Realm dying on the spot, who wouldn't be afraid?

Yu Shuai is just Fang Xiu's younger brother, but he has such terrifying and astonishing methods. Seeing that wave after wave of charges are being restrained by Yu Shuai, it is like being pinched by seven inches. Who dares to

rash?

After shooting the first bird, Yu Shuai seems to have reached the limit of his strength, but this so-called limit has tricked many people, who want to beat up the lost dog. In fact, the clown is themselves.

Who can guarantee that the current Yu Shuai is really exhausted?

However, in order to buy time for the young master, Yu Shuai was even more fearless and devoted his life. One man stood in front of ten thousand men, and he was majestic and still had fighting spirit.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other, but they just remained silent.

Shentu Nanfeng smiled slightly. At this time, it was finally time for them to take action. Yu Shuai's body had been completely hollowed out. This battle should also come to an end.

"Shuai Yu, it seems that your methods are extraordinary. It really opened my eyes."

Shentu Nanfeng stepped out in one step and stood proudly in the sky. Countless people had shocked faces and subconsciously stepped back. The powerful force spread across the void, making everyone unable to breathe.

"It's the second elder of Tianxuan Sect! Shentu Nanfeng!"

"Is that the Shentu Nanfeng who kills people with no blood and is known as the Thousand-Faced Man-Butcher?"

"Yes, it's him! He is an immortal elder of Tianxuan Sect. Even he took action. It seems that Tianxuan Sect is really angry."

"Hey, haven't you been pushed too hard by Fang Xiu, a thief? If you dare to call Bantian Xuanzong even if you are only in the Lingwu realm, if I were the sect leader, I would definitely kill him without mercy!"

"It seems that we have all been deceived by Tianxuan Sect. We thought they would not take action. Now it seems that they are just waiting for the opportunity to consume our and Fang Xiu's combat power."

The appearance of Shentu Nanfeng made many people suddenly realize that Tianxuan Sect had always treated them as spearmen, while they were hiding in the dark and waiting silently. If two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. Their continuous strength can strike well.

Xiu will definitely have some scruples. If both parties lose miserably, the ultimate beneficiary will definitely be Tianxuan Sect.

"Tianxuanzong, you are here after all. But even if you die, I will not let you take even one step."

Commander Yu gritted his teeth and stared at Shentu Nanfeng. What the young master said was true. They were all hit. They were consuming the combat power of both sides and wanted to use the help of people in the world to eradicate dissidents and reap the benefits.

"How can you, a traitor like you, betray the Tianxuan Sect and be so arrogant? If others are afraid of you, how can we, the Tianxuan Sect, obey you? Today, I will personally take action to kill you, an unfaithful, unjust and unfilial person.

Use righteousness to emulate others.”

Shentu Beifeng also walked out slowly and stood side by side with his eldest brother Shentu Nanfeng. At this moment, everyone was silent. No one dared to take another step forward. Two strong men in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm of Tianxuan Sect took action. The purpose could not be more obvious.

He just wants to kill Fang Xiu and will never give him any chance again.

Both of them are the strongest men in Tianxuan Sect. In the middle stage of Zhenwu Realm, their strength is unmatched by any other force.

Even the dead Yao Chenglong is definitely not comparable to him.

"If you want to impose a crime, there is no excuse! The things Tianxuan Sect does are as dirty as they are. My master did his duty loyally and worked hard for the sect, but you shot him to death in front of me. I devoted myself to cultivation, but you destroyed me.

Fortunately, I broke through the shackles at the critical moment and was able to survive. Are you worthy enough to talk to me about loyalty, filial piety, etiquette, righteousness, and trust? It’s really ridiculous, old man, I am so embarrassed to be in the company of you. I was born to be a hero.

, Death is also a ghost hero, if you want to kill or scrape, just do it, I, Yu Shuai, will never frown!"

Yu Shuai said with a wild smile.

"You thief, Marshal Yu, don't talk nonsense. If I don't kill you here today, it's hard to explain the anger in my heart. Our Tianxuan Sect is majestic, how can we allow you to maliciously slander us? Die!"

Shentu Beifeng made a strong move, struck with thunder, and fell from the sky. The figure of a strong man in the middle stage of the Zhenwu Realm was like a divine weapon descending from the sky. Let alone Commander Yu, who was exhausted at this moment. Even in his prime, he could not hold it.

This blow.

"boom--"

The sound of an explosion soaring into the sky shocked everyone with shock on their faces.

But at this moment, Yu Shuai's body was blown away again, and he fell into the ancient well of Liyuan without any hesitation.

"Little handsome!!"

Fang Xiu's eyes were about to burst. He roared and flew up. He wanted to step into the Ancient Well of Liyuan, but he couldn't do it no matter what. The Ancient Well of Liyuan seemed to have cut off space. He could only let the rest of his life pass.

Shuai's body fell into the dark and cold ancient Well of Liyuan, his smile gradually faded, and his eyes gradually disappeared.

"I'm sorry, Master, to disappoint you. I couldn't stop them..."

Yu Shuai's body disappeared without a trace in Fang Xiu's eyes, but he was unable to enter the Liyuan Ancient Well, just like the moon in the water or the flowers in the mirror, which were close at hand but out of reach.

"Plop——"

The sound of a heavy object falling into the water rang in Fang Xiu's ears. It was extremely harsh. From that moment on, Yu Shuai lost all his breath. Fang Xiu's heart felt like it was being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and it was extremely painful.

"No--"

Fang Xiu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were blood red, and with the last blow, Yu Shuai was shot down by Shentu Beifeng, and finally his meridians were severed. Although Fang Xiu was unwilling to admit it, even if he did not fall into the ancient well of Liyuan,

Yu Shuai is already destined to die.

However, after falling into the Liyuan Ancient Well, Fang Xiu seemed to feel the coldness that seemed to exist in another world. This terrifying and deep place became the tomb of Yu Shuai. The ancient mythical beast Longma had been trapped here for five hundred years.

There was a reason in the end, but it was a pity that the ancient well of Liyuan had completely isolated the bodies and souls of the two brothers.

After devouring the spirit of the dragon and horse, he also understood that the horror of the Liyuan Ancient Well is just like the two realms of Yin and Yang. No one can change or reverse it, and no living person can enter...

Fang Xiu's eyes became colder than icebergs, and his heart also became extremely silent at this moment. He had never treated Yu Shuai as a servant.

Yu Shuai, Fang Ying, Bai Zhan, and Ji Mo are all his younger brothers and sisters, brothers who share the joys and sorrows with him. They all grew up under his own watch. They are a few years younger than him. They are also orphans. Similarly,

They are all children who no one cares about.

Seeing them, Fang Xiu seemed to see his younger self. From beginning to end, they were as close as brothers.

But at this moment, Fang Xiu couldn't bear it. One of his limbs was chopped off. The pain was beyond words.

Moreover, Yu Shuai wanted to protect himself and allow him to break through smoothly, which brought great pain and guilt to Fang Xiu. At the moment of his death, Yu Shuai was still feeling sorry for himself for not being able to bear all the consequences for the young master.

Feeling remorseful, Fang Xiu's heart was filled with blood and tears.

But he couldn't cry, let alone be weak. He had to cheer up and avenge Yu Shuai with his own hands. Otherwise, Yu Shuai's death would be meaningless.

"You all must die!"

Fang Xiu's cold eyes were as cold as frost, and he scanned everyone around him with a murderous look in his eyes.

His sword was constantly trembling, like a beast that wanted to drink blood, full of madness.

"Little Huangkou, the two brothers and I came here today just to kill you. After wandering around Yunzhou for so long, do we really think that our Tianxuan Sect is powerless to deal with you? It's just that my sect leader is merciful.

, I hope you can correct your evil ways, but now it seems that you are just playing the piano to a cow, and the farce should end."

Shentu Nanfeng shouted sharply, pointing at Fang Xiu from a distance, his pride will last forever.

"kill!"

Fang Xiu didn't look sideways, and he didn't hesitate to deal with these sanctimonious guys. He just wanted to fight.

It is unimaginable how much damage Marshal Yu's death has caused to Fang Xiu. At this moment, he is completely on the verge of going berserk. The anger in his heart must be washed away with the blood of everyone.

No one present could escape.

"You can't kill a chicken with a bull's-eye, brother, let's see how I deal with him."

Shentu Beifeng said confidently, taking the lead to attack. The storm palm prints continued to hit, full of power. For Fang Xiu, there was no way out at all.

"Batian style!"

Fang Xiu raised his sword vertically and horizontally, with terrifying power, and kept slashing out with the same momentum as destroying the sky and the earth, making him three points better than before. The terror of the Tyrant Sword was also vividly displayed, and the anger in his heart could not be vented.

, only fighting can completely release the grief in Fang Xiu's heart.

Shentu Beifeng also had a face full of shock. He did not expect that Fang Xiu's methods were so terrifying. The powerful sword energy forced him to confront him head-on. He originally thought that killing Fang Xiu was just a matter of effort. He was only half a step into the True Martial Realm.

No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

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