In other words, Xiao Yu at this moment is completely unfamiliar, completely invincible.
"Xiao Yu..." Wen Zhan's eyes were full of shock, even a kind of complexity.
He is very familiar with Xiao Yu, including Han Yi, Jiang Yuan, and others. It can be said that he has watched Xiao Yu grow up to where he is now in this short span of more than a year.
But Xiao Yu now made them completely confused.
Xiao Yu turned out to be such a person, Xiao Yu was completely different from what they knew.
It is true that it is undeniable that they all want to kill the Demon Cultivators of the Black Cliff Sect, but it is not the almost crazy, almost bloody, almost killing gesture like Xiao Yu!
After Qi Fu turned into meat sauce, the young master was so scared that the three souls had disappeared, and Qi Fu was not far behind him!
"Humph!"
However, Xiao Yu's body swept over again, his figure resembling a ghost, and he immediately rushed over with one hand.
"Puff!"
The young master was about to flee towards the sky, but the next moment, a palm of his chest pierced through.
He was completely motionless, his pupils dilated, and his soul was instantly cold.
Xiao Yu pumped his hand, and the young master didn't even know how he was killed. The speed and strength were beyond his imagination.
After Xiao Yu killed the Young Master, he didn't feel any at all. He suddenly raised his head, and the cold light in his eyes became even more murderous.
Qiu Xing had already flown into the sky. His son and a right-hand man died tragically in an instant. His eyes were splitting, but he was frightened with his family.
Xiao Yu's power has completely surpassed his imagination!
How could it be, how could he be so strong?
But Qiu Xing is also a decisive person. Although there is infinite sadness and anger in his heart, Qiu Xing is sensible anyway.
The only reason is that he knows that he is not the opponent of this murderous maniac. Even his ancestor, Black Crow, can't kill this kid with a strength that has surpassed the power of the thirty-six small sky world. How could he be his? Opponent?
And he already knew that in the thirty-six small world, no one would be his opponent!
Thinking of this, Qiu Xing fiercely turned around and headed towards the crack.
He had no thoughts of being in love at all, and at this moment he wanted to escape this hell-like world.
"Want to go?"
But when Qiu Xing was less than tens of meters away from the crack, the voice that seemed to come from actually rang in his mind.
And Qiu Xing's back exploded instantly, and he felt that Xiao Yu was already behind him.
"Boy, don't deceive people too much!!!"
Qiu Xing knew that even if it was a distance of tens of meters, although it was very short and short for him, it could be reached in an instant, but he knew even more that he could never escape the devil's killing intent!
There was no way, Qiu Xing roared, and another black mist that soared to the sky condensed on his fist, and immediately he turned around and punched the past.
"boom!"
He gathered all his strength in the last punch, and immediately hit the extent of the space crack, but the next moment, he regretted...
"what!!!"
