That is the most dazzling existence.

No matter where it is.

No matter how many people there are around him.

"And what? What do you want to say?"

Li Xiu looked at him and asked.

His face was a little pale, and his arms hidden in his sleeves were trembling constantly. It was difficult to do that sword, which was many times more difficult than the one that defeated Luo Yiweng before.

He could not stab the sword at first, but he finally stabbed it out.

The spiritual energy in the body was almost dry, and cracks appeared in meridians seemed to be broken at any time. Fortunately, the force of not transforming bones was constantly repairing the body, so Li Xiu could still stand and even hold the sword.

Luo Fuyuan didn't say anything because a sharp edge suddenly appeared in front of him, stinging his skin and causing a vague pain.

Li Xiu raised his sword.

Looking at the thousands of people in front of me, whether they were the deserted states or the demon clan.

"I killed someone with my sword in my hand. Now I can't beat you. Then I won't fight anymore and I have to give up. How can I do that in this world be so simple?"

He looked focused and said seriously word by word.

Luo Fuyuan wanted to say that things had come to this point. Qiao Shengyue had a master, and Feng Yuxiu was already dead.

Of course everything must be settled with the dust.

It's like reading Spring and Autumn, you just need to pick up two fingers and dip them in a spit and want to lift them lightly, turn the pages, and stop.

But how do you turn the pages in the Spring and Autumn Period?

How to reveal the dead Tang people in front of you?

The twenty-four white clothes behind him who could never open their eyes were about to talk and give up?

"What do you want?"

Luo Fuyuan was silent for a while, and then asked.

Li Xiu gently pulled a sword flower, he turned his head, and his extremely dark eyes shot out the coldness of the coldness.

"Everyone must die!"

A loud voice brushed through the sea and came into everyone's ears.

Countless people stared at Li Xiu in shock and speechlessly.

This sentence is very short, only six words.

Maybe it's not a word at all.

But this meaning is clearer.

"Will your Highness be too domineering in this statement?"

Luo Fuyuan's eyes also became colder. He would choose to give in to Li Xiu, but giving in to him does not mean that he would kill him.

"That sword is an impossible sword. If you use it, how much strength can you still have? Why do you kill us?"

His voice was also very cold, and the mountain soul appeared behind him, and the heavy and strong aura rippled slightly above the sea.

Why should I kill him?

This sentence is very familiar, because Feng Yuxiu said the same thing not long ago.

But Feng Yuxiu died.

He is still alive.

The senior brothers of Sanbai Academy took a step forward together, but the sword in their hands had fallen into the sea, but the disciples of the Academy were disciples of the Academy, and they would not retreat at all when and where they were in any situation.

Mo Qinghuan leaned on the boat and fell asleep, and Yao Zhi was quietly accompanying her.

Chu Heng's injuries were not minor, but not serious.

The most important thing is that he is the disciple of the Saint of Grass.

Although his medical skills are far inferior to his senior brother Chen Linci.

But it's okay to treat yourself simply.

The dark and violent penetration penetrated out of Li Xiu's pupils little by little, and the black gas in his body spread out from his body and became more and more intense. Gradually, a black mist formed, wrapping him up.

A little scarlet appeared deep in the dark eyes, and the blood-red spirit dyed the eyes.

This scene is like a demon god coming out of hell, like a thousand-year-old demon who died in the sky that day.

Thousands of people from the deserted states felt their eyelids twitching, and they felt cold and raised from the soles of their feet and rushed straight into their heads. Sweat spontaneously spontaneously flowed down their cheeks.

Even Miss Rui, who was practicing in the underworld, was shocked.

Because Li Xiu in front of him has completely changed his appearance, if he was a humble gentleman in both normal and in battle, then he is now like a shadow born from the underworld.

A demon holding a fog in hand to try to shroud the world darkness.

The brutal violent aura rose into the sky, and many people just took a look from a distance and felt their scalp tingling and hair standing upside down.

The black patterns spread on his skin like flowers and grass roots.

The sea water around flew into the sky.

Chu Heng's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he said in surprise, "The demon species has not completely disappeared. The sword used up all the spiritual energy in his body and injured the foundation, causing the remaining demonic energy to reappear and erode his sea of ​​consciousness. If it continues, it may completely fall. Even if you take another piece of medicine, you will not be able to awaken it."

He is the second disciple of the Cao Sheng, and his credibility of saying this is not low.

Li Xiu's heart is the toughest, even the real demon species cannot completely bind him, let alone the remaining demonic energy at present?

I can only say that something happened before that caused a gap in his mood.

Liang Xiaodao sighed and his eyes swept past Mo Qinghuan.

I felt a little helpless.

He shook his head and walked towards Li Xiu.

His black aura became stronger and stronger, and gradually he had signs of being possessed by the demon.

Liang Xiaodao stood beside him.

Li Xiu turned his head and looked at each other with scarlet eyes.

He raised his sword.

Liang Xiaodao held his hand.

The sea breeze blew on the two people.

He took away the sea water flying around and took away the dark mist on Li Xiu's body.

"Chen Zhimo should have prepared the hot pot."

Liang Xiaodao said with a smile.

The scarlet red gradually disappeared, and the last trace of darkness gathered into his body. Li Xiu's arm broke free from Liang Xiaodao's hand with a little force.

"I guess you still want to eat something slightly spicy."

Liang Xiaodao shrugged and said.

Li Xiu was silent for a long time, and the sea of ​​books was still bright.

"I want a cup of tea."

"Drink tea?"

Liang Xiaodao was stunned for a moment and scratched his head, "What tea?"

Li Xiu's eyes changed slightly, "Longjing Green Tea."

A rainbow suddenly rose in the sky.
Chapter completed!