Go Crazy! Live Broadcast In The World Of Immortality, You Prove The Way Through Killing

Throughout the mission hall, you can hear the needle drop!

Everyone looked at Su Yu in disbelief!

That burst of scarlet is particularly dazzling!

The disciple from the mission hall who was chatting and laughing with them just now died like this...

Except for Bai Zhi, all the monks subconsciously retreated towards the rear.

Fear and panic filled their hearts!

As demon cultivators, it's not like they haven't killed anyone before.

On the contrary, it is precisely because they have killed people that they are even more afraid of Su Yu's knife!

When they kill demon cultivators whose realms are not much different, their eyes will become bloodshot, their heartbeats will accelerate, and their bodies will tremble!

But what about Su Yu?

No expression fluctuations!

Even the sound is so casual!

And a person can only maintain such calm when crushing ants!

That is to say.

That disciple in the task hall was as weak as an ant in front of Su Yu!

Seeing that no one came out for a long time, Su Yu frowned.

"The mission hall is empty?"

The impatience in the calmness is the most arrogant and domineering!

The disciples in the mission hall clenched their fists and remained silent.

They are all very angry!

Since entering the mission hall of the Netherworld Demon Sect, they have not been supported by others wherever they go. How have they ever suffered such humiliation! ?

However, they did not dare to take action.

The disciple from the Mission Hall who was beheaded was not much different from them in strength.

Su Yu can easily kill the mission hall disciple, and he can also easily kill them!

"It seems that the mission hall is full of wimps who only know how to talk."

"presumptuous!"

At this time, a disciple from the mission hall finally couldn't help but stand up.

He glared at Su Yu angrily, and his blood surged all over his body!

Su Yu looked sideways at the disciples in the mission hall.

"Are you here to hand over the task, or...are you here to challenge me?"

A breeze blew up, bringing a biting chill that swept through the entire body of the disciples in the Mission Hall.

The disciples in the mission hall gritted their teeth, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

It was as if death passed by him!

However, for the sake of that ridiculous face, he still did not flinch and spoke in a very fast tone.

"I can't beat you, but that doesn't mean there's no one in my mission hall!"

"If you want to cause trouble, then just wait here and I'll call the senior brother from the mission hall over now!"

Su Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Okay, I'll wait here."

Not long after, the disciple from the mission hall ran out.

And those disciples who were preparing to hand over the mission did not dare to stay in the mission hall at this moment and chose to leave one after another.

The handover task can be handed over at any time.

There is no need for them to risk their lives to watch a show!

As for those netizens who ridiculed Su Yu for overestimating her abilities?

joke!

They didn't know whether Su Yu could beat the top disciples in the mission hall.

But they knew that it would be easy for Su Yu to kill them!

They were seriously ill before they dared to mock Su Yu!

After a while.

Only Su Yu and Bai Zhi were left in the entire task hall.

Bai Zhi pulled Su Yu's sleeves, her eyes full of worry.

"Master...have we gone too far?"

Although her master is powerful, this Nether Demon Sect is not the Bloody Demon Sect.

There are countless strong ones among them!

Her master may not be the opponent of those strong men!

Although she has only been involved in cultivating immortals for a short time, she also knows that the wind will destroy the trees that are as beautiful as the trees in the forest.

Her master was acting too arrogantly!

Su Yu just smiled, a flash of edge flashing in his narrowed eyes.

"This is the survival rule of demon cultivators. You will understand it from now on."

As a demon cultivator, if you don't show your strength, you will only be bullied!

Even if he is beheaded, no one cares about him!

Born in the territory of demon cultivators, if you want to live and live well, you must use your own strength and use your own methods!

Let those people respect you, fear you, fear you, be afraid of you!

the other side.

The disciples who left the mission hall soon came to a courtyard.

In the courtyard, a man and a woman were having a friendly exchange.

The woman is wearing a red tulle, and her snow-white, smooth skin is looming, making people's blood boil!

The man laughed.

"Hahaha! Senior sister, your charm skills are getting stronger and stronger. If I hadn't reached the half-step foundation-building realm, I would have been squeezed out by you!"

The man said, grabbing the woman's small and exquisite feet with one hand.

It made the woman laugh.

On the jade feet, the toes, as plump and round as pearls, were dancing restlessly.

Just when the man was most excited, an anxious voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior Brother Feng! Someone has come to the Mission Hall to cause trouble. Please ask Senior Brother Feng to take action to rectify the reputation of our Mission Hall!"

The man called Senior Brother Feng's expression froze, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

At this time, he discovered that there was an extra person in the courtyard, standing respectfully not far from the gate.

The Netherworld Demon Sect has never been shy about that aspect.

After all, this is part of their practice!

Although the man named Feng does not shy away from such things, he does not like to be disturbed by others!

He looked at the mission hall disciple with a gloomy face.

"Why do you still come to me for such a trivial matter? What do you do for food!?"

The disciple from the mission hall who broke into the courtyard was startled and immediately fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Feng, that man is too strong. Even if we all add up, we are no match for him. I can only ask you to take action!"

The woman in red gauze covered her mouth and chuckled.

She glanced at the disciples of the mission hall who were lying on the ground, then withdrew her eyes and glanced at the man named Feng.

"Feng Qianxu, your reputation in the mission hall is quite great."

"Make senior sister laugh."

The woman smiled and shook her head, and took out the small jade foot held by Feng Qianxu.

The toes touched the palm of the hand, which immediately aroused Feng Qianxu's emotions.

Feng Qianxu wanted to do something else, but was interrupted by the woman.

"Okay, let's go and deal with the matters in the mission hall first. After you finish handling the matter, I will satisfy you in any position!"

Hearing this, Feng Qianxu had no choice but to give up, put on his clothes and walked out of the yard.

As he approached the door, he glanced at the monk kneeling on the ground.

"You stay here and stay with Senior Sister!"

The monk kneeling on the ground trembled all over, and his whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat!

There are three types of exercises to achieve enlightenment: picking up yin and replenishing yang, picking up yang and replenishing yin, and complementing each other.

Facing Senior Brother Feng, the senior sister will use techniques that complement each other, but facing him, she will definitely use techniques that harvest yang and replenish yin!

By then, it remains to be seen whether he can walk out of this yard alive!

"No... no, Senior Brother Feng, please let me go!"

The monk kneeling on the ground shouted anxiously, already crying.

But Feng Qianxu seemed not to hear it and continued walking towards the mission hall.

After leaving the courtyard, Feng Qianxu's momentum suddenly changed!

He narrowed his eyes, and a fierce aura burst out from his eyes!

"I haven't done anything for a long time. Some people may have forgotten the fear of being dominated by me!"