The scene in the sky was not enough to lend him ten pairs of eyes.

"Did you scare your eyes?"

A sword emperor just glanced a little and said subconsciously.

"Brother, I'm only a level 5 sword saint." Although this level 5 sword saint was quite dissatisfied, he did not dare to have any attacks and whispered.

"This is a duel of the Sword Emperor level. Yaya, you, the sword saint, are you here to join in the fun? Fortunately, the "Yu Lei Song" published by Chu Xiaohui has not leaked, otherwise, you will be killed and will you be killed.

I know, the little guy should go back first and practice hard for decades. Maybe he can reach the realm of the Sword Emperor!" The Sword Emperor said in a angrily manner, as if he had not seen the other party's increasingly ugly face, and he still started chattering.

"knew!"

The fifth-level sword saint shook his head and ran away helplessly. If he stayed with this guy again, his only slight self-esteem would be broken.

"Senior sister,"

After a while, Yi Lu's consciousness came back a little. Seeing Lin'er flying towards him angrily, he said with great rush toward him, and he still had an indelible fear in his eyes.

Even now, he could still vaguely see Chu Xiaohui's cold face and the pair of sharp dragon claws emitting light purple light. The coldness rushed up again, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly again.

"You still have the face to scream. If it weren't for your senior sister, you would have died at Chu Xiaohui's hands."

Lin'er stepped forward and slapped the other person on the cheek, and scolded him angrily. As fellow disciples, they couldn't bear to see their junior brother being killed by others no matter what.

"Senior sister, I didn't expect Chu Xiaohui to be so strong." Yi Lu said depressedly, with a trace of lingering fear on his face.

"Take him back and I'll go and take a look." Lin'er ordered to the junior brothers beside her, and then the figure quickly disappeared in the direction that Chu Xiaohui and the others left.
Chapter completed!