Luo Yi doesn't care whether Shentu Yushu is a young leader of some sect, let alone whether he will be the next master of the Qiankun Cave.
Luo Yi only knew that if he wanted to kill Shentu Yushu now, no one could stop him.
Su Youlan looked at Luo Yi blankly.
This seems to be him...
For the first time, I defended myself in public.
Shentu Yushu looked at Luo Yi coldly, "She won't leave with you, you killed her!"
Luo Yi frowned, is the young master of Qiankun Cave not so smart?
His words were incoherent and completely disorganized, as if he was talking to himself.
Luo Yi didn't want to talk nonsense to him, so he swayed and took action again.
But at this moment, Luo Yi's body suddenly stopped, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding his throat!
The next moment, Su Youlan's pupils dilated, "Luo Yi, be careful!!"
It turned out that there was an extra figure behind Luo Yi.
The figure was suspended in mid-air, staring at Luo Yi indifferently.
Exactly, the Corpse Ancient Emperor!
It's just that the Corpse Ancient Emperor at this moment is completely different from before!
The Ancient Corpse Emperor, who originally looked like a mummy, now seems to be full of energy and blood, his dry body is a little warmer, and his face is no different from that of a normal person, with a little more blood.
In the main hall, Yin Li and the other three people were lying quietly on the spot.
The state of their death was the same as that of Shentu Xiao. The vitality of their whole body was extracted, their realm, bloodline, essence and blood, etc....
Everything is gone.
This kind of handwriting is no different from Luo Yi's Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra!
Su Youlan's expression changed drastically. She wanted to rush in front of Luo Yi, but Shen Tu Yushu suddenly pulled her back.
"I won't let him hurt you again." Shentu Yushu's eyes flashed with unwarranted madness.
How could Su Youlan be Shentu Yushu's opponent? Shentu Yushu's entire energy was suppressed by Shentu Yushu!
Of course Luo Yi also noticed the strange movement behind him, but the realm between him and the Corpse Ancient Emperor was really very different. Although the Corpse Ancient Emperor had suppressed him here for a thousand years, his realm should still be the Tongxuan realm at this moment!
Even……
Return to immortality.
The Corpse Emperor looked down at Luo Yi indifferently. He raised his palm high and tried to slap Luo Yi on the head!
Devouring power surged in the palm of his hand. For some reason, the Corpse Ancient Emperor had a natural dislike for Luo Yi.
But mixed with this disgust was a hint of throbbing.
This kind of throbbing made him want to suck Luo Yi completely.
It seems that only in this way can he truly be complete...
Luo Yi's scalp was numb. With Luo Yi's current state of transformation into heaven, it might not be difficult to conquer the realm of returning to the virtual world.
But against the Corpse Ancient Emperor, especially the Corpse Ancient Emperor who has now sucked four Void Return Realm monks into human beings, Luo Yi can be said to have no chance of winning.
Luo Yi gritted his teeth, and just when he was about to reveal his last trump card, a sword light fell from the sky!
He actually forced the Corpse Emperor back half a step!
Not far away, Makura's eyes suddenly lit up!
"Little uncle!!"
A slightly slovenly figure stood swaying above everyone. This person was wearing a worn dark blue mysterious robe. There should have been many mysterious and mysterious inscriptions on the robe, but now this robe...
It's so dirty that you can't even see its true colors.
It can only be vaguely seen that this mysterious robe should once have been dark blue.
The sword-wielding figure clearly has good features and a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. He should be a truly noble young master, but he has a very poor beard. Apart from a sword, there is only a light green wine gourd around his waist. .
This man forced the Corpse Emperor behind Luo Yi back with a sword, but the first thing he did to force him back was not to pursue the victory but to slowly put down his sword, take off the wine gourd from his waist, take a swig, and then beat him for a long time. A long wine burp...
The corners of Makura's mouth twitched.
The man who controlled the sword glanced at Makura from a distance, and then moved his gaze to the main hall. When he saw that Shentu Xiao and other dead people were all dead, there was no movement on this man's face. He just raised his head and took another sip of wine. .
He suddenly said: "Makura, let's go."
Makura was stunned, "Leave?"
"Yes." The man continued: "Go back to the sect."
Makura turned his head and glanced at Luo Yi.
The restraint on Luo Yi's body collapsed instantly after the Corpse Emperor retreated. His forehead was covered with sweat and he exhaled heavily.
This Ancient Corpse Emperor is indeed terrifying, and the oppression on him is even heavier than Luo Tianchen's back then!
Makura said hurriedly: "But this Corpse Ancient Emperor..."
The sword-wielding figure seemed very tired, and he said casually: "What does it have to do with you?"
Makura was speechless.
He knew the temper of his junior uncle. The Corpse Ancient Emperor squinted at the sword-wielding figure.
Although this man looks slovenly and down-to-earth, he may be able to wield a sword, which is already a silent symbol.
There are so many swordsmen in the world, but there are very few who can actually enter the palace.
Among these people who enter the palace, there are very few who can wield a sword.
Although this young master uncle mentioned by Makura is only at the peak of the Return to the Void Realm, his killing power is so high that he should have reached the level of Tongxuan.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to force the Ancient Corpse Emperor away with one sword.
It's just not clear why he hasn't taken this last step and truly entered Tongxuan.
Makura hesitated for a moment and said: "Uncle Junior, I have no interest in the inheritance of the God Emperor, but I want to ask Junior Uncle to save my friend!"
There are only a few living people in the imperial city at this moment. It must be obvious who the friend Makura is talking about.
The sword-wielding figure turned to look at Luo Yi, his eyes paused on him for a moment, and then he shook his head simply and said: "We can't save him."
Makura was stunned, "Why can't we save him?"
The man said concisely and concisely: "He is about to die, and no one can save him today."
Makura was stunned on the spot.
Luo Yi looked calm. He had heard this kind of words countless times.
"Thank you, senior, for the sword, but whether this junior is about to die, I'm afraid senior's words won't count."
That man ignored Luo Yi at all. Perhaps, in his eyes, Luo Yi was just a pretentious genius.
But he has seen many such pretentious geniuses.
How could I not be the same?
It's just that Luo Yi's words seemed to remind him of some things in the past, and he had a few more words with Luo Yi for the first time.
"You also use a sword. You and I are half the same people."
"I don't like to talk to dying people, but what you just said is something I have said before."
"That's all, it's useless to say more."
"The sword has two edges. One edge kills the enemy, and the other edge hurts oneself."
"Those who use swords will eventually hurt themselves. No matter how strong you are, you will one day hurt the people around you."
The man raised his head and took a sip of wine, seeming to laugh at himself.
"This is the fate of the sword."
He looked at Makura again: "Let's go. There are many old guys behind me. They will be here in less than half a stick of incense."
"There are too many people, I don't like it."
