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172. Chapter 172 Lieyang Sword - Cut 56(2/2)

Both sides who were still fighting stopped.

Zhang Qing and others narrowed their eyes and became slightly surprised when they looked at the lightsaber.

For them, if this lightsaber hits the mark, it will be amazing. However, if it fails to hit it, it will be useless.

When they stopped, they felt that such a sword had too much strength to surpass Lu Yu. It was too easy to destroy him.

If Lu Yu doesn't do it, they will take action.

After all, the five mutant star souls are not so easy to gather together, and time cannot be wasted.

The middle-aged man in his forties shouted excitedly: "Brother Lu, kill him."

"Master Lu, you must win." Countless people were full of expectations.

On the ground, nearly half of their companions fell, all of them were broken and thrown aside like garbage.

Let’s not talk about why these people did this. Just three people killed them in such a mess, and they knew they had met a master.

If you don't want to die, you can only hope that Lu Hao will win.

boom!

As Lu Hao waved his hand, the lightsword split the sky and made a "whimper" tremor, like a war horn blowing between heaven and earth.

The lightsaber even formed a sonic boom.

"I don't believe you can be resurrected infinitely." Lu Wu roared, his eyes almost glaring.

Wherever the lightsaber passed, the sky seemed to collapse.

The void was twisted, and the air was compressed into a light blue liquid and was split by the lightsaber.

The lightsaber did not land, and the strong wind had already pressed against the earth.

The strong wind pressed down on Lu Yu's Tianling, which shocked Lu Yu's long hair and his clothes were roaring.

He stood there and didn't move, and the madness on his face became stronger.

This not only made Lu Yu feel embarrassed at all, but under the sword wind, he exuded an imperial aura that ruled the world.

Lu Yu felt the aura in the lightsaber and the aura of the demon clan.

Is this the Demon Lord's skill?

How many cities have started the blood sacrifice and how many people have died!

Lou Xiaoyu's hands were tightly squeezed together, and she became nervous when she felt the will to kill in the lightsaber.

"Kill him!" The words below Lu Minghai disappeared, and the pain and sadness made him cry.

"Master Lu, this sword is enough, don't leave a living mouth."

Dozens of people shouted, and cheered at the lightsword that split the world.

Lu Hao said with a more ferocious expression: "Little bastard, after you die, your mother should get out of the Lu family and die. Haha, I want to see how she should survive in this world. Should she sell herself or pick up garbage like a rat in a ditch? I am really looking forward to it!"

Lu Yu was already gathering his strength for this sword. When he heard Lu Hao's insulting language, his eyes turned blood red like he lost his mind!

"boom!"

The star soul in Lu Yu's body woke up.

The will of violent killing sprang out of the star soul, and the fighting spirit that killed the world was spreading like a torrent in the valley.

Everyone who was swept by the intention of killing moved the star soul in their bodies.

As uneasy as if they were truly meeting the emperor, there was a chill that was about to be killed spreading across them.

Lu Yu's left arm was wrapped in a bitter cold light, and the cold light spit out several feet, like a sword blade covering Lu Yu's left arm.

At this time, the lightsaber had already reached Lu Yu's head.

Lu Yu raised his left hand and the cold light slashed on the lightsaber.

Buzz!

There was a loud tremor between heaven and earth, and the gravel on the stones in the valleys was shaken up.

The shaking force of the lightsaber tore up Lu Yu's upper body's clothes and crushed Lu Yu's body's flesh and blood, revealing the bones under the flesh and blood.

hiss!

A harsh clanging sounded between the lightsaber and the cold light.

There was clearly one level difference, Lu Yu pressed his left hand against the lightsaber.

And what made the cheering people stop cheering was that the cold light split the top of the lightsaber.

"This, what kind of skill is this? Even the skill can be split."
Chapter completed!
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