Everyone saw that what Zhuyu activated was the "Qixia Gong", the supreme inherited skill of the Chu royal family.
This skill has been cultivated to a high level, and when the spiritual power is circulating, the surrounding clouds will appear, floating like an immortal.
But Zhu Yu's sword moves are like those from "The Thirteen Swords of the Cloak".
The violent storm was all transformed by the light of the sword.
In the violent storm, the domineering "Shanhe Sheji Jue" was like encountering a nemesis, and the arrogance and domineering just now disappeared without a trace.
The chilling atmosphere of heaven and earth instantly turned into nothingness amid the violent storm.
Liu Yihe's body was swept up and flew up, like a withered and falling autumn leaf.
While in mid-air, the force of Liu Yihe's flying sword changed. He divided the yin and yang with one sword, but the yin and yang sword swept towards the squid.
After all, he was a master close to the Heavenly Master Realm. Although his first move was frustrated, he still did not panic when in danger. He immediately changed his moves and was able to block Zhu Yu's crazy attack.
"First move!"
Zhu Yu's cold voice sounded.
Next, Zhu Yu's sword skills suddenly accelerated, and the "Thirteen Swords of the Cloak" struck one after another like a violent storm.
Zhu Yu struck out four swords in a row, and Liu Yihe blocked the four swords with all his strength.
Except for the first sword Liu Yihe, which is used for offense, the other four swords can be used for defense.
But he couldn't defend himself. Zhu Yu's sword was not only fast, but also unpredictable. The magical power in the sword was extremely powerful.
By the time he reached the eighth move, Liu Yihe was already ready to quit the altar.
"The ninth move!"
Zhu Yu's cold voice sounded, and the Gusha Feijian stabbed straight. Liu Yihe felt that the space in front of him shrank instantly, and the void magical power shrank to an inch.
The sword strike hit his body instantly, and it was too late for him to stop him. He felt a chill in his chest.
He lowered his head suddenly and stabbed his chest with the sword, passing through his heart.
His whole body felt like it was frozen, and he dared not move at all.
"Did you just say that you will fight until death?" Zhu Yu's light voice sounded.
Liu Yihe's expression changed drastically.
At the same time, Zuo Zimu's figure was like lightning, and he rushed over. He shouted: "You dare! If you dare..."
"Bang!" a sound.
Zuo Zimu could no longer say the next words. Because Liu Yihe's body exploded instantly, blood mist floated in the sky, and the fishy smell was overwhelming.
Liu Yihe's body has turned into fly ash.
Zuo Zimu stood blankly on the spot, unable to believe his eyes. He was trembling all over.
He did not expect that there would be such a bold person in the world who dared to kill his most valued disciple in front of him. Even the Emperor of Chu, Chu Buqun, did not have such courage.
But now, Zhu Yu, the seventh disciple of the Chu royal family, did just that, so simply and directly, without giving Zuo Zimu any face at all.
"You...you...are good! You dare to kill the orthodox disciples of the Immortal Dao. You...you are the monster in the mountains and rivers beyond the fog. The land of the Five Kingdoms of China, there is no place where you can stand up."
Zuo Zimu said with a stern tone.
Zhu Yu smiled faintly, his expression as calm as a pool of autumn water, and said: "Since Senior Brother Liu has said that he will fight until death, how can I make him break his faith in the world?"
This Chinese world is the world of the Chinese people, not the world of Qin Xianguo.
I just can't stand threats. If you ask me not to kill, I will kill you. If you ask me to have no place in the Five Kingdoms of China, I will hang out in the Five Kingdoms of China.
If you want to kill me, find a good opportunity to kill me tomorrow. I'm afraid you won't have a chance today.
Zhu Yu stood up, held the little girl's hand, glanced across everyone's faces, and said: "Who else wants to fight with me to death?"
No one from the younger generations of monks from the five countries dared to answer.
No one from the younger generation of monks outside the fog dared to answer.
Zhu Yu snorted coldly: "Seniors, brothers, monsters, hey, I'm afraid you haven't thought about where you are now!"
"This is Chu State!"
"As a disciple of the Chu royal family, I am the only master here!"
"You may be relying on the fact that you are powerful outside the Wu Kingdom, or you may be using the guise of the Five Kingdoms Alliance, but secretly you want to steal the land of our Chu Xian Kingdom, and do whatever you want in our Chu Xian Kingdom, but you treat my dignified disciples of the Chu Royal Family
Turn a blind eye.
Hey, it’s better to turn a blind eye, today I’m going to remind you a little bit and let you know that our Chu royal family is not someone who can be bullied by just anyone!”
Zhu Yu said these words with righteousness, and everyone looked solemn when listening to them.
Everyone looks at each other.
If Zhu Yu had said these words just now, everyone would have laughed at him.
But now, among the powerful monks of the younger generations in the world, no one dares to reach their peaks, and the powerful ones at the Heavenly Master level cannot do it at all. No matter how high their cultivation level and their positions are, they can only be defeated by Zhu Zhu.
The fish is leading the way by the nose, who can laugh at this time?
This is indeed the land of Chu. Zuo Zimu acted unethically and had ulterior motives. The immortal kings of other countries protected themselves wisely and simply ignored the feelings of the Chu people.
At this moment, Zhu Yu makes their memories unforgettable.
As for Wuwai Jiangshan, he was even more arrogant and domineering. Li Zhenshan actually attacked and killed Zhuyu indiscriminately. But what happens now?
He had to put down his pretense as an immortal and beg Zhu Yu in a lowly manner. If he had known now, why bother in the beginning?
Stunning, domineering, awesome!
This is the message conveyed in everyone's eyes.
If a monster like Zhu Yu appears in the Chu royal family, hey, the future disputes among the Five Kingdoms will become more lively...
"Since you all don't dare to come and fight me to death, then who should I give Xiaodong?" Zhu Yu said with a smile, and his smile was extremely bright.
But the monks on both sides were all red-faced and ashamed.
After all, the matter of Long Live the Boy was very important, and Li Zhenshan reacted the fastest. He said: "Friend Zhuyu, I shouldn't, I shouldn't, it's all me, Li Zhenshan, not a thing. As long as you can take the young lady away to Sect Master Mu, I am willing to be on the spot again."
Apologize with your own body!"
Zhu Yu snorted softly and said, "Then you should apologize first!"
Li Zhenshan was stunned for a moment, and everyone looked at him.
The other three immortals in Wuwai Jiangshan said in unison: "Brother, you must not do this!"
Zhu Yu laughed loudly and said: "I think these are bullshit promises. The Exterminator Immortal Lord is famous, but it's nothing!"
Li Zhenshan frowned and quickly calmed down. His expression gradually became calmer and he said loudly: "Second child, third child, fourth child... get away!"
The three great immortals all retreated. Li Zhenshan looked at Zhuyu with calm eyes and said: "Fellow Zhuyu, I, Li Daoshan, believe in your character. Just take good care of it!"
After he finished speaking, his body instantly rose into the air.
The figure flashed into the air, and the next moment, there was a "Boom!"
The sky shook. A living person was wiped from the sky just like that. Blood mist drifted down. A majestic master of the acquired peak level suddenly fell like this!
Although the country outside the mist was shaken, the monk camps from the five countries could not help but change their expressions.
The pinnacle of the Heavenly Master. He was considered a first-class master in the Chinese world, and he fell like this?
The next moment, everyone's eyes turned to Zhuyu.
Zhu Yu frowned slightly, and he was also shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that Li Zhenshan would die as soon as he said so, and he was really a bachelor.
And in this way, Xiaodong...
Zhu Yu lowered his head and looked at the little girl beside him, his mood suddenly became complicated.
A long-lived boy can make a heavenly master die at his will, which is enough to show that the long-lived boy has the supreme status in the world beyond the fog.
For the sake of Xiaodong in Wuwaijiangshan, maybe everyone present can sacrifice.
What exactly is the Long Live Boy? What kind of person was Xiaodong in his previous life?
Many doubts intertwined in Zhuyu's heart.
His expression was still calm and he said: "At this point, the grudges between Wuwai Jiangshan and I have been wiped out. Xiaodong can be taken away by you!"
Zhu Yu raised his hand, and the flying sword shot out instantly.
In the altar, the god-level monks from the Five Nations only felt that their eyes were blurred, and the flying swords had already reached their bodies. By the time they reacted and wanted to use the flying swords to defend themselves against the enemy, it was already too late.
Song Xianguo disguised himself, Jin Xianguo Ji Qing, Qin Xianguo Zuotong, and other disciples named in the book were hit by swords at the same time.
Several people snorted in unison and became as immobile as clay sculptures.
Zhu Yu's sword was surprisingly more unpredictable and profound than the previous one. At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that just now he was sitting down and facing the enemy without using all his strength. The magic of the sword just now was far more powerful than the sword he had just used.
trick.
Among the many young masters from the five countries, none of them could fight back.
How many of the younger generation in China have such a level of swordsmanship, not to mention the best among the five countries?
A sword sealed the cultivation of the younger disciples of the Five Kingdoms. Zhu Yu waved to several masters from the mountains and rivers outside the fog, and they approached with vigilance.
Zhu Yu slowly lowered his head, gently touched Xiaodong's head with his hand, and said: "Dong'er, go back with them. We will meet again in the future if we are destined to do so!"
Dong'er looked at Zhuyu with a slightly timid expression, and finally nodded and said: "Thank you, Uncle Zhuyu, but why did you force Uncle Li to commit suicide?"
Zhu Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly and said, "I want to see if the monks in Wuwai Jiangshan can really protect you!"
Dong'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and nodded.
Zhu Yu let go of her hand. At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the void: "Wait a minute!"
A black figure instantly appeared in the void.
Everyone looked at her.
The holy aunt of Xianlu Sect?
This was the second sentence she said today. When she didn't speak, she was as quiet as if she didn't exist.
But her light words can instantly make her the focus of everyone's attention.
Her whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and her face was covered with gauze, making her face invisible.
It is said that no one in the Chinese world has seen her true face. The Xianlu Sect is always aloof, so the origin of the Holy Aunt is extremely mysterious.
Zhuyu looked at this mysterious woman calmly, his expression calm and unwavering.
"There is another person who wants to fight to the death with you!" the saint said calmly.
Behind her, a delicate shadow appeared, dressed exactly like her. As soon as she appeared, she stepped in the air, instantly penetrated the altar, and landed in front of Zhu Yu. (To be continued...)