Chapter 2063: The stimulus of death

Wen Zhan yelled, Jiang Yuan, Han Yi and others' faces filled with ashes.
Xiao Yu can be said to be the hope for the revival of the Xiaoyao School. To some extent, Xiao Yu is a spiritual support for them.
In this year's time, if it hadn't been for Xiao Yu, Xiaoyaomen would definitely not have appeared in the sight of the world so many times, or in discussions after dinner.
If it weren't for Xiao Yu, all the sects in the world had long regarded Xiaoyao Sect as a second-rate force, and those sects and people who looked down on and looked down upon would not start to fear Xiaoyao Sect again.
Over the past two to three decades, the decline of Xiaoyaomen is obvious to all, but since this period of time, Xiaoyaomen has never been so exciting.
It was Xiao Yu who made them see hope, it was Xiao Yu who made them rekindle their fighting spirit in their hearts, and it was Xiao Yu who made them feel that they were from the Xiaoyao School and they should have the arrogance of the Xiaoyao School children.
Although they are concerned, but their opponents will not give them a chance to breathe.
When seeing Wen Zhan, Jiang Yuan, Han Yi and other disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect distracted, Baihong, Zhuo Qinghai, Fan Yu, and all the disciples of Sanzong Sect seemed to have seen a breakthrough, and they were more involved.
"what!"
The first to bear the brunt is the disciple of Xiaoyaomen.
These disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, it is said that they are old, weak, sick and disabled. They are almost abandoned by the seven sects, and even the second-rate forces.
The reality is like this, even if you are full of passion, but you have to face the cruel world.
There are only one or two hundred people at Xiaoyaomen. Faced with the three sects uniting, a team of more than 500 people, relying solely on the blood is not enough.
"what!!"
The screams of screams kept ringing. Those disciples of Xiaoyao Sect took the responsibility of guarding Xiaoyao Sect as their own responsibility, and did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives, but what followed were the Xuandao Sect, Xianfuzong, and the Three Sects of Dunshi Palace. The disciple beheaded mercilessly.
Within a short period of time, dozens of corpses fell in a pool of blood. Yin Bai, as the true biography of leading these disciples to fight, his eyes were red at this moment.
Jiang Yuan, Han Yi, and the two elders have eyes cracking. Although they are not the most talented disciples in the sect world, they are the passionate young men who still choose Xiaoyaomen when the Xiaoyaomen are in decline!
Not only are they incapable of protecting these disciples who are not very talented, but now they still see the disciples of the doormen being mercilessly beheaded. How can they be better off in this mood?
The casual cultivators in the distance and those who hadn't joined the battle all couldn't bear to watch the scene.
Even if they are interested, are they still slamming Xiaoyaomen?
In such a tragic scene, even bystanders bow their heads in silence.
The world has always been like this, the survival of the fittest; the world is inhumane, everything is a drop in the ocean, and it is not enough.
In this nine-day world, human lives are no more than ants.
Facing the Heavenly Hammer Tablet that had been suppressed and blessed with the power of cultivating demons, Xiao Yu was under pressure on the one hand, but on the other hand, he was stimulated by the terrible scene of his fellow fellows in the distance.
It didn’t take long for Xiao Yu to enter the door of Xiaoyao. It didn’t take long. Most of the time, he was either in retreat or practicing outside. However, he was a brother who had always cared for himself, admired himself, and got along with himself. !
For a good part, he even went up to the mountain to ask Xiao Yu, and it was a good relationship.
But these disciples, one by one, fell helplessly under the enemy's weapons, the kind of helplessness, determination, and misery that stimulated Xiao Yu's eyes.
Xiao Yu trembled, his eyes furious, and the endless sadness turned into full of anger.
"what!!!"
"boom!"