As his soul began to split, he couldn't change it, and he couldn't do anything about the loss of his cultivation for so many years, and the dream of what he had pursued in his life.
And all this anger caused him to go toward destruction. Such destruction made him choose to drag Xiao Yu down to hell, even if it was vanished.
"Die, kid!"
The old man roared in anger, and immediately afterwards, the whole person rushed towards Xiao Yu.
Rotten ships also have three-point nails. What's more, is it so easy to say that the spiritual realm of a spiritualist will be destroyed?
Even if his soul begins to split, even if his soul begins to dissipate between the heavens and the earth, in any case, how terrifying is the desperate blow of the soul of a spiritualist?
The overwhelming murderous intent surged over, and the oppression of the old man's soul was too terrifying.
That murderous intention made him no longer have any worries. Now his only idea is to kill this man who ruined everything.
The endless power of the soul madly spread out and turned into a monstrous wave.
The rushing wave rushed towards Xiao Yu, even a large mountain could be destroyed.
Xiao Yu knew very well in his heart that this was a desperate blow from the old man, and Tianmu Branch had no way to protect himself anymore, and he felt a threat of death again.
The difference is that the feeling of death this time is the kind of complete powerlessness.
Xiao Yu now recalled that he couldn't believe that his adventure this time was actually accompanied by such a state of life and death.
But, having said that, which adventure was not so dangerous?
Which one can go smoothly?
What Xiao Yu only knew was that if he had the next opportunity to choose, he would still choose to enter the domain of these positions, because this was himself.
Only taking risks is enough to make his soul feel a kind of excitement, and he will feel that his footsteps have never stopped.
Is there another time?
When is the next time?
When Xiao Yu suddenly thought of what all his efforts were for, the kind of resistance deep in his heart began to wake up.
"Yes, I can't just die like this, definitely not!"
"My purpose here is not to lead to death, but to become stronger!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yu's bloodline was frantically mobilized, and the murderous intent in his bloodline flowed extremely fast, like a turbulent sea, endlessly flowing for thousands of miles.
A blood-red color began to appear in Xiao Yu's eyes, and astonishing murderous intent began to spread.
"What kind of power is this?"
The figure that the old man flew past suddenly appeared a kind of shock, and the murderous intent on Xiao Yu made him feel a kind of fear.
That was the fear from the depths of the soul. It made him feel a sense of death and destruction. He could not imagine that he would feel that way.
He couldn't even imagine that Xiao Yu still possessed such power.
The blood-colored energy began to burn, Xiao Yu's whole person was like a ghost and burning with blood-colored flames, endless murderous intent, flooding the entire surrounding bamboo forest like a peach blossom source.
When the old man looked at Xiao Yu's eyes, his soul trembled again.
What kind of look is that? All he knows is that such a look, even a single glance, can plunge him into a deep abyss.
The other party's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, completely unfamiliar, making him feel that the other party is a devil who controls life and death!
And this kind of power is the long-lost killing realm!
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