Chapter 1847: Fight the Demon Repairer Again (Part 1)

"Good job!"
Xiao Yu let out a long roar, and the sword energy in his hand rose again, and the sword light seemed to be unsheathed. His sword actually reflected the air into the light of day.
I saw the sky a sword qi slashed into the void, and the sky full of black mist was instantly cut into countless clouds of smoke, fleeing everywhere.
This sword energy was cut out, and a huge white curtain was formed.
This white screen was formed by Tianyi Jianqi, and there was no way to hide any land-grade magical powers, even if it was a heaven-grade magical power, it was jealous to see it.
The horrible white curtain not only strangled the cloak man's black mist, but also spread to him.
At the same time, how could Xiao Yu miss such a good opportunity?
He bullied himself up, although he wouldn't be able to fly, but he leaped away in the air, as fast as lightning, with a carefree and arbitrary posture, like a happy dispersal of immortals, free and happy, and unusually chic.
Seeing that his net of black fog was broken, the cloak man's eyes only flickered and there was a chill.
"Boy, you are careless."
The man in the cloak blurted out his hoarse voice, and then his hands were empty. With Xiao Yu as the center, a cloud of black mist rose from the ground in a radius of five hundred meters, and he whirled up in a tornado.
At the same time, the black mist turned into a black weapon.
Knives, guns, swords, etc., hundreds of black light weapons, all slashed towards Xiao Yu.
From a distance, Xiao Yu seemed to be in the center of a tornado, and a series of weapon blades burst out of the tornado range, instantly drowning Xiao Yu.
"Small bugs! Break it!"
Xiao Yu's eyes flashed again, and the Seven Star Sword had already been unable to hold it back, and Tianyi's sword aura suddenly formed a mask that surrounded Xiao Yu.
"Keng Keng!"
The sky's sharp blade attack all landed on the sword cover of the sky, but all of them were annihilated.
"With this kind of offensive alone, do you want to kill me? I have waited for you for so long, will you show me this?"
Xiao Yu stood proudly, his eyes showing a gesture of disdain.
Then he didn't wait for the opponent to move, and another horrible sword curtain came down. This time, Xiao Yu cut out with a lion cross.
"boom!"
The huge black mist of the tornado was cut to pieces in an instant, Xiao Yu stepped out in one step, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, radiating his body and stepping on the ground.
"This sword technique is really terrifying... If I guess right, it is already a supernatural sword technique comparable to taboo spiritual technique." Yu Zhen was amazed.
Even Qiao Wei's eyes glowed with an expression of both worry and surprise.
The man in the cloak that appeared was much stronger than Batu just now. It was also a good fortune realm, but the good fortune realm was also hierarchical.
At this time, the cloak man saw that Xiao Yu was less than twenty years old, but he only had the strength of Xiaocheng in the Heavenly Spirit Realm. He didn't expect that the strength of his first love would have reached such a terrifying level.
"Xidong said at the time that Ibo was killed by this kid. I didn't believe it either. I didn't expect him to have such an unknown talent for fighting."
He knew about the killing of Igbo.
At that time, Xidong came to tell him that if he met a kid named Xiao Yu, he must kill Wushe.
His strength is stronger than Igbo, and he didn't think so.
How can a kid who has not reached the good fortune realm be his opponent?
Despite Xidong's repeated warnings, he still did not take it seriously.
But this time, he had to become solemn.
"Boy, now I believe that Igbo was killed by you. It shouldn't be a fluke, but you are too happy. The battle has only begun now!"