Chapter 1844: The sky is straight up, and the moon is cut in the sky!

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a white sharp light, which seemed to cut the water with a knife, and suddenly cut at the headed Batu and others.
In Xiao Yu's view, Batu borrowed the power of cultivating demons, which was fostered by the seedlings, and it did not last long.
It is true that it is undeniable that Batu’s power has already reached the level of good fortune.
But the level of this kind of good fortune, let alone its weak foundation, even if it is a real good fortune, Xiao Yu is confident that he has the power to fight.
Don't say that his cultivation level hasn't reached the good fortune realm. It's just Xiao Yu's Spirit Realm Formation Heavenly Master, Heavenly Grade Sword Technique, Heavenly Sword Technique, that's all, it is easy for Xiao Yu to kill a Batu.
He was not afraid of Yuan Shoubai of Good Fortune Realm with the pinnacle of the Earth Spirit Realm. What's more, Batu, the strongest among this group of people, had long been regarded as nothing.
As for Meng Linzhi, a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, Xiao Yu didn't even take it seriously.
His sword light contains the sword energy of Tianyi's sword to the extreme. It looks at all living beings, touches it, and kills.
Wherever the sword gas passed, the air was frozen, and there was a gesture of tearing the air.
"What a terrifying sword aura!" Meng Linzhi's pupils shrank, he gritted his teeth, and the flame snake wrapped around his hand was summoned by him and turned into a fire dragon.
"Fluorescent fire!"
Xiao Yu waved his hand, and the fire dragon was cut in half and turned into nothingness.
Batu had already retreated behind everyone, in the air.
"broken!"
Xiao Yu's eyes didn't have a trace of emotion, and he slashed in the air. At this moment, Li Mang immediately skyrocketed tens of meters, chopped down abruptly, and the dancing cold light instantly took away half of the lives.
These people couldn't even escape, either their heads were in a different place, or they had broken arms and limbs, and blood flowed all over the ground.
Li Mang whizzed past Meng Linzhi's ears, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the soul in his mind seemed to be shaken by something, almost fainted.
But Gao Hong didn't have such good luck. He, known as the number one warrior of the Southern Clouds, was cut off by one-third of his body, his face was extremely pale.
Seeing this scene that was almost like a slaughter, Qiao Wei and the others were shocked again, and even everyone in the Southern Clouds was terrified and looked incredible.
"This... how could..."
They couldn't believe that the young man with dozens of hands in front of him could be the messenger of the gods they thought before.
Such a brutal killing intent was something they had never felt before.
You know, in their impression, the angels of the gods should be kind, punishing evil and promoting good, but they are not so and unchanging.
Of course they didn't know that Xiao Yu was not a good person. On the contrary, Xiao Yu was a person who had revenge. To a certain extent, no one was allowed to stop Xiao Yu on his path.
He yearned for the biggest stage to experience himself, and now, since the sect world is his springboard, then he must guard this springboard, not to let him break or even break, otherwise all his dreams will be in vain.
In addition, Xiao Yu, the evil cultivator, has long understood that this group of people promotes themselves at the cost of destroying people's lives, acting insidiously and viciously and unscrupulously.
Even if Batu and the others fell into the devil's way, the most terrible thing was to provoke Xiao Yu to the head.
Since it provokes him, then he has to walk for the sky!
"Cut it again!"