Feng Qianxu trembled all over, and a cold feeling swept through her body instantly!

"Master...junior brother, I don't know about this matter."

"If you had just said that you were here to hand over the task, we wouldn't have had this misunderstanding..."

Feng Qianxu said with a trembling voice and subconsciously retreated towards the back.

When the blood of the mission hall disciples splashed on him, his fear of Su Yu had reached the extreme!

Let alone fighting now, he didn't even have the courage to escape.

After all, if you want to escape, you need to have enough speed, and in terms of speed, Su Yu can definitely kill him in an instant!

Su Yu did not answer Feng Qianxu.

At this point, there is no point in discussing whether to hand over the task.

Su Yu raised the God-killing Sword, and the blade shone with a cold light!

"Now, the game is over."

Just when Su Yu was about to cut him off with one strike, a terrifying wave of air rushed towards him!

Su Yu subconsciously blocked the God-killing Sword in front of him, but the terrifying momentum still pushed him back more than ten meters.

Two deep ravines were plowed into the ground!

"The mission hall is not a place where you can be arrogant!"

A loud shout came belatedly, causing Su Yu's ears to buzz.

Su Yu raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw an old man with white hair and white beard already standing in front of Feng Qianxu.

That robe dances without the wind, looking quite elegant!

"Haha! I beat the younger one, is the older one here?"

Su Yu murmured, put down the magic knife, and shook his arm that was numb from the shock.

Although the old man's appearance was beyond Su Yu's expectation, it was not to the point of shocking Su Yu.

After all, it is impossible for all important parts of a sect to be composed of its disciples.

"Hmph! At such a young age, his character was so bad that he almost massacred all the disciples in the mission hall!"

"Don't you think that with a little success, you can fight against the entire Netherworld Demon Sect!?"

As the old man spoke, black evil energy filled the air, like an evil ghost with teeth and claws, eerie and strange!

He stepped forward step by step, his momentum gradually increasing, like a flood bursting from a dam, rushing towards Su Yu crazily!

But Su Yu didn't show any timidity.

"I don't know if I can fight against the Nether Demon Sect, but it should be enough to deal with you!"

Su Yu's voice gradually became colder.

When the last word fell, Su Yu had already raised the God-killing Sword again, pointing the tip of the knife directly at the old man, and the sharp energy burst out!

The old man laughed.

"Hahaha! You're a little kid with no fur, and your words are really interesting. I'll let you go this time. In the next life... remember to be careful!"

After the old man finished speaking, he licked his lips and showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile!

He clenched his fists, and vast power gathered in his palms!

Subsequently.

Punch out and hit Su Yu directly!

The terrifying power seems to eclipse the whole world!

"Don't blame me for being cruel. You can kill as many of those disciples as you want, and I will pretend you didn't see them. But you can't touch Feng Qianxu!"

Feng Qianxu is not only the senior brother of this mission hall, but also the son of the old man and a female demon cultivator!

His life is more precious than all the outer disciples!

boom!

The fist touched Su Yu's chest, and a dull voice sounded!

Su Yu backed up again, leaving dozens of deep pits in the ground!

Blood spilled from the corners of Su Yu's mouth.

Bloody Sanskrit words were looming on his chest.

"There is a huge difference between Qi refining and foundation building. Three thousand Buddha and Demon bodies alone may not be enough."

Su Yu murmured.

Su Yu can easily kill a monk who has just entered the realm of foundation building, but it will be difficult if he is higher.

Judging from the strength of this punch alone, the old man is obviously not a monk who has just entered the realm of foundation building!

If you want to kill the opponent, you may need to put in some effort.

Su Yu grinned, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked towards Feng Qianxu.

"Isn't it just that I can't touch him? Then I would like to give it a try and see what the consequences are!"

The words fell.

Three Thousand Buddhas and Demonic Bodies, Ghost Shadows, and God-Killing Sword Techniques are unleashed at once!

Su Yu's body turned into a phantom, and the reflected sword light reflected Feng Qianxu's face full of fear!

Feng Qianxu's heart, which had just settled down, started beating crazily again.

Chill swept through the whole body, and the whole body was cold!

"presumptuous!!"

The old man roared angrily, feeling extremely nervous inside!

He has absolute trust in his own strength.

That punch can easily defeat a monk who has just entered the realm of foundation building.

Let alone killing an outer disciple!

But what he never expected was that the other party actually took it down!

Not only did the opponent survive, he still had the energy to deal with Feng Qianxu!

He has already shown the importance of Feng Qianxu, how dare the other party take action! ?

The old man quickly took action, trying to interrupt Su Yu's attack.

But this time, Su Yu was already prepared. How could the old man stop him?

Stab! !

The god-killing sword fell, and the head flew up!

Feng Qianxu's body fell to her knees weakly.

No more interest!

The old man's body suddenly froze, and his eyes became a little distracted.

"Feng'er...my Feng'er..."

Grief comes like a flood!

The old man's mood was extremely depressed!

He turned to look at Su Yu, his eyes were bloodshot!

"You, damn it!!"

"What a coincidence, I don't plan to let you go either!"

Su Yu showed no sign of weakness, raised the God-killing Sword again, and looked at the old man indifferently.

The battle between the two is about to break out!

at the same time.

Su Yu's killing of nearly a hundred disciples also reached the ears of the master of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

Although the Nether Demon Sect covers a huge area, the transmission of explosive information is still very fast.

People die every day in the Nether Demon Sect, but most of the people who die are below the third level of Qi Refining, and the number of them is not very large.

It will not attract the attention of the sect leader.

But this Su Yu is different.

The one he killed was not a monk below the third level of Qi refining!

Those people are all above the sixth level of Qi refining!

Even those at the eighth level of Qi Refining are not a few!

Such a large-scale killing is still rare in the entire Netherworld Demon Sect.

In the Netherworld Demon Sect's main hall, the sect leader sat at the top of the table, tapping the armrests with his fingers.

"It seems that our Demon Sect has an interesting little guy here."

"What are you going to do about this Su Yu...?"

The sect leader said, looking at the other elders in the hall.

"Sect Master, this Su Yu is too murderous, and he is a handyman disciple. He has no sense of belonging to the Nether Demon Sect. Such a person must be dealt with, otherwise there will be endless troubles!" said an elder with white beard and hair.

"That's right! Such a person is a time bomb for the Nether Demon Sect!" Another elder echoed.

The sect master smiled and shook his head.

"Don't you think...our sect is too peaceful?"

The elders' hearts tightened and they looked at the sect master in astonishment.

I saw the sect leader slowly stand up, and a faint pressure filled the air.

"It's such a shame that such an interesting little baby died."

"Isn't he here to hand over the task? The outer mission hall is unwilling to hand over to him, so I will hand over to him!"

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