Shura God Emperor

Liu Shirong's eyes showed a crazy killing intent. He gave an order, and the ten powerful Liu family urged their respective floating long swords, and then violently killed these powerful casual cultivators.

"Shoo!"

What I have to say is that the Liu Family's sword formation is really powerful, with ten handles splashing criss-crossed, and the sword aura released by even people hundreds of meters away feels that sharp aura.

"Keng Keng!"

These casual cultivators immediately produced their own weapons to resist, swords and swords shadows, and sword spirits wielded wanton.

Behind the crowd, a figure secretly hid behind the big tree. This person did not move forward like them, but was watching. This person was indeed Xiao Yu.

Of course it was Xiao Yu who made the crowd just now, and Xiao Yu was watching the battle ahead.

"Sure enough, as expected, the Liu family has been prepared for a long time, and cannot let these hinder me from passing." Xiao Yu thought.

He must get the cub of this amethyst unicorn, but now it is a melee, and it is not so easy to fish in troubled waters.

Eleven people were guarding on the road and must find a way.

"what!"

At this time, there was a scream from the front battle circle, and a casual repairman couldn't dodge, and was given a sword by a long sword weapon and cut off his arm.

The San Xiu's face was pale and blood was spilled all over the floor. After the San Xiu was cut off by one arm, he immediately backed away.

The rest of the people saw the blood, their expressions changed, but they fought harder.

The ten long swords were like ghosts, like flying catkins, and even more like eyes, killing these two dozen people at an extremely messy and ghostly speed.

The speed of the long sword was too fast, and after a while, there were a lot of scars on these people.

"Everyone attack! As long as you kill one of them, this sword formation will be broken!" The San Xiu from one of the peaks of the spirit realm roared, lifting the sword and killing it.

The strength of this casual cultivator was among the best among this group of people, and it was considered one of the most powerful. Seeing that he was the first to kill, the people behind were also energetic.

"Keng!"

The casual cultivation at the pinnacle of the Qi Spirit Realm was indeed very powerful. One sword was to cut off the long sword that flew towards him, and then turned around with another sword, shaking off the sword-style attack that was flying towards him from behind.

At this time, he was almost ten meters away from Liu Shirong, and the ten-meter distance was almost a fleeting distance for the cultivator.

An icy glow appeared in the eyes of the San Xiu, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a strange light, and he slashed in the middle.

He is the strongest of everyone present, and at the same time he has information that it will not be too difficult to kill Liu Shirong and the others.

Seeing this San Xiu's killing intent and sword style, Liu Shirong looked disdainful and didn't mean to avoid it at all.

"Kill!" His eyes showed a cruel cold light, and the next moment, ten long swords suddenly assassinated the back of the San Xiu at an extremely terrifying speed.

The dilated pupils of the peak of the spirit realm shrank, because his attention was all on Liu Shirong and the front, and he didn't spend too much time to guard against the back.

Because in his opinion, he had already shaken off the sword attack closest to him just now. He thought it was infallible. Who knows, the ten long swords, in a messy way, are directly to the pinnacle of this famous spirit realm. His casual repair was chopped into a dozen pieces of meat.

The rest of the casual practitioners were all pale, and some even felt nauseous.

What a ruthless method! Already in a split second!