C88 Xiao Yun
C88 Xiao Yun
The final war was about to break out, and the ten great sects were besieging Devil Sect together. That battle continued for an entire year, and the Devil Sect finally disappeared without a trace from the Heavenly Fragrant Snow Domain.
However, in that battle, the experts from the various big sects lost countless people, and the one who lost the most was the Murong Villa.
Murong Manor, which was originally ranked second in the top ten sects, had fallen to last place because of this.
Because, in that battle, the old Manor Owner, young Manor Owner and other elders of the Murong Villa were all killed.
Now... The Second Elder said that Xiao Yun was a descendant of Devil Sect? After all, the Murong Villa and Devil Sect were a grudge against each other?
Xiao Yun's pupils contracted. He never thought that Murong Ling would use this move to deal with him. He deserved it!
Xiao Yun's entire body was shrouded with a terrifying killing intent.
If he made himself the descendant of Devil Sect, wouldn't he be making the world his enemy?
A descendant of the Devil Sect? "Ha ha-ha ha-ha ha!
When Sword Sage of Death God heard it, it was as if he had heard an enormous joke.
"What are you laughing at?"
Murong Batian said coldly.
"If you have me in your Devil Sect, all of you are qualified to destroy this door."
Sword Sage of Death God roared, he took a step forward, and a powerful and terrifying sword force intimidated him.
Xu Qian could imitate anyone, even their aura and aura …
This sword force was almost identical to the force emitted by the sword from Xiao Yun's body.
"Ah …"
A majestic sword aura enveloped the area, and the weak disciples in the plaza were so scared that they knelt on the ground and trembled.
"A mere junior dares to act so atrociously in front of me? He is simply courting death."
The Sword Sage of Death God snorted, his robes fluttered, a white Sword Qi rushed straight down, slashing towards Murong Batian.
"Is that so?"
Murong Batian sneered. A treasured sword appeared in his hand.
"Buzz!"
Once he took out his treasure sword, the Murong Sword Arts slashed down horizontally, the Sword Qi was sliced into pieces and dissipated in the air.
"Today, I, Murong Batian, will expose the brat in your Devil Sect and let you die without a burial ground."
Murong Batian's entire body was enveloped in a terrifying wave of battle qi.
What bullsh * t Sword Sage of Death God, in his eyes, was just an ant.
"Master, against someone who is afraid of death. Why do you need to do it? Let him hand it over to his disciple! In order to prove that this disciple was innocent, you let this disciple personally kill him. "
At this time, Xiao Yun walked down from the stage.
Xiao Yun's words and actions shocked everyone around him.
It would be easier to say that the Sword Sage of Death God was facing Murong Batian, but he... Xiao Yun versus Murong Batian? Isn't this courting death?
"Xiao Yun..."
Murong Wei immediately came to stop him.
"Manor Owner, this disciple needs a clear conscience, so I must personally kill him."
Xiao Yun stopped Murong Wei.
"Leave no one alive!"
A hoarse voice came out from Sword Sage of Death God's mouth.
"Yes, Master."
Xiao Yun respectfully cupped his fists, and walked towards Murong Batian step by step. This time, he did not bring out the Giant Stick, but rather, the Emperor Releasing Sword.
"Hahahaha!"
When Murong Batian saw that Xiao Yun had walked out, he excitedly laughed out loud. He had originally thought that he could fight with Sword Sage of Death God, but who would have thought that Xiao Yun had actually walked out instead.
Isn't this courting death?
"Good, very good. Since you want to die, then this old man shall grant your wish. After I kill you, I will kill the Sword Sage of Death God and let you know just how powerful I, Murong Batian am. "
Murong Batian laughed out arrogantly.
Five years ago, he was the one who was responsible for the annihilation of the Xiao Family Village.
When he heard that there were still people left alive in Xiao Family Village, he immediately rushed back to Murong Villa. He knew that he had to eliminate the descendants of Xiao Family Village, or else the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Three moves, I only need three moves. If I am unable to kill you with three moves, I will be at your disposal. "
Xiao Yun said coldly as he held the Emperor Releasing Sword.
"Three moves?"
Murong Batian's words instantly froze. Not only him, even Murong Ling and the other disciples of the Murong Villa quieted down.
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"You dare humiliate me? Brat, you actually dare to humiliate this old man? Good, very good! I, Murong Batian, swear that I will make you beg for death … "
Murong Batian felt humiliated.
A teenage kid actually said that he had defeated her in three moves? Wasn't that humiliating him?
"Buzz!"
When Murong Batian was angry, Xiao Yun had already disappeared.
"Not good …"
When Murong Batian regained his senses, he felt a terrifying sword image sweeping towards him, and the sword image released a strong and terrifying sword force.
That's right, it was the sword energy …
In order to kill this bastard, Xiao Yun did not hesitate to use his sword force. No matter what, he had to kill this person.
"Buzz!"
In his subconscious, Murong Batian used the treasured sword in his hand to block the sword force.
One had to know, Xiao Yun was holding a Emperor Releasing Sword that was ranked eighth.
"No …"
"Puchi!"
Murong Batian's sword broke, and at the same time his entire right arm was cut off, blood spewing out like water.
"Ahhh …" My arm, my arm, no... "No …"
Murong Batian was in excruciating pain. He never would have thought that this Xiao Yun was actually this terrifying.
"Hurry up and leave …"
Murong Batian bellowed, he turned and ran out of the plaza.
A single Xiao Yun was already so powerful, let alone that Sword Sage of Death God.
"Want to run?" "How could it be that easy …"
Xiao Yun took out a total of ten Two Star Sword Talisman s and their sword shadows smashed towards Murong Batian like rain.
"No …"
Murong Batian had no choice but to stop and block off the powerful spirit energy.
"Boom!"
The Sword Talisman s were all blocked, but their shield of elemental energy was also destroyed. His clothes were tattered beyond recognition, and his entire body was covered in blood.
"Shua!"
But Xiao Yun moved.
Once the Emperor Releasing Sword in his hands appeared.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
Murong Batian's legs and left arm were sliced off at the same time, and at the same time, his dantian was destroyed.
Ahhh …
Murong Batian's body was rolling around in his blood like a bloody lump.
He, Murong Batian, was extremely talented and wise, yet today, he was crippled by a young junior.
"My hand, my leg, no... No... "I don't want to be a piece of trash, I don't want to …"
Murong Batian's pained cry resounded throughout the entire Villa.