Yes, this person is really Xiao Yu.
The turquoise figure just now was surprisingly his clone of wood.
Originally, Xiao Yu intended to force them to tell the truth with the momentum of thunder, but he did not do so.
Because he knew that these three people were walking in weird ways and possessed something that could resist sword aura. He didn't know if there was any secret technique on them.
It is easy to stun the snake when he is not clear, so he is far away to mobilize the wood clone and follow them with the method of hiding the soul.
Who knows, Xiao Yu had heard so many secrets after hearing this.
At this time, Xiao Yu felt endless killing intent towards Xuanjian Pavilion.
"Xiao Yu, you...you just...heard it?" Brother Xiang tried to keep himself calm. He was sweating profusely, worrying about something in his heart.
It is impossible for them to not know Xiao Yu, or even be very familiar.
From the time when the Spirit Ju Ling Pagoda taught them a few sects, Xiao Yu's reputation had already become louder.
In addition, this kid has broken through to the three-day realm!
Even if you don't consider your strength, this person is still a restless master, and even the naive true disciples dare to kill them. Isn't it just a matter of turning over to kill them?
But these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that Xiao Yu seems to have heard what they are talking about. This is the deadliest thing!
If it spreads out, isn't there no one to participate in the Sword Enlightenment Conference of their Xuanjian Pavilion?
Xiao Yu smiled nonchalantly, "What do you think?"
The trio's complexion became even paler.
But Xiao Yu's conversation turned, his eyes flashed, staring at them, and he said: "It turns out that you, the so-called Sword Enlightenment Conference, let us be your wedding dress for Xuanjian Pavilion. Your Xuanjian Pavilion is so cruel! "
"No... not like that, Xiao Yu, you...you must have heard it wrong..."
The face of the young man with the national character face changed wildly, and he seemed to be quibble, but Xiao Yu's figure swept away, and the terrifying fist suddenly blasted out.
The boy with the face of Guozi had not had time to react, and he was blown away with a punch, bleeding to death!
"Sheng Nan!" Xiang Ge and A Jie's faces didn't have any blood for a moment.
"Xiao Yu, you...you dare to kill my people from Xuanjian Pavilion? You are looking for death!" Ajie's face was red, and he seemed to rush towards him in furious anger.
"Do you want to die too?" Xiao Yu's eyes swept away, like a sharp blade, piercing people's hearts.
Brother Xiang and Ajie didn't dare to move at all, their throats seemed to be strangled, and their breathing became rapid.
The murderous intent in Xiao Yu's heart was rolling like a river.
At first, he thought that Xuanjian Pavilion was not like the Purple Spirit Sect’s one set in the open, and another set in the dark. Only the disciples of his own sect could understand the formation, if the disciples of other sects passed the second round , Launched the so-called third round of disguised killing.
Who knows, although Xuanjian Pavilion is not like the Purple Spirit Sect, who has realized the swordsmanship in Jianbei Mountain, it only asks for a copy to Xuanjian Pavilion, and it is still more vicious and sinister!
There are more than three hundred steles in the entire Jianbei Mountain, but there are only dozens of real steles, and most of them have been understood, and the remaining dozen steles are real.
Those who don't know why are easily strayed into the fake stone stele, until they realize that there is nothing behind them, and at this time they will be killed by a powerful sword!
How cruel it is! ?
If good luck encounters a real stele, it is to help Xuanjian Pavilion do a dowry, and help Xuanjian Pavilion obtain another sword technique!
But what about luck? Without Xuanjian Pavilion's supporting mental methods, it would be impossible to exert the true power of swordsmanship in Jianbei Mountain.
Xuan Jiange used this "empty stone tablet" and "stone tablet sword cover" to get rid of the sword repairs of other sects!
Moreover, the Sword Comprehension Conference is held every five years. After removing these talented sword repairs, within five years, Xuanjian Pavilion can consolidate their position as the first sect of swordsmanship!
Because of the genius sword repairers of other sects, perhaps many have already died.
When he thought of this, Xiao Yu felt that this Xuanjian Pavilion was not only more shameless than the Purple Spirit Sect, but also more cruel, but also more to be condemned by heaven!
These sects, can they treat human lives as a waste of money because they are blinded by their interests! ?
Xiao Yu tried hard to suppress his own murderous intent. Brother Xiang and the two of them had already been so scared that the three souls had disappeared from the seven souls.
"Xiao Yu, you...you can't kill us..."
Xiao Yu's eyes were as cold as the night sky, so cold, and the blood of the two seemed to freeze.
"Yuqi Talisman, hand it over! I can forgive you to die!"
