Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

There is another such master, and that is Lu Ci's second son, Lu Xiao.

If the three of them dispersed, they could indeed control the situation in the shortest time, but Lin Xiu wasn't worried that they would do so.

Because Lu Ci must have found out... I was watching from the sidelines.

"No, the three of us must be together all the time."

As Lin Xiu said, although the more people died, the more his heart ached, but compared to exterminating the family, the death of some people is nothing!

If they were defeated one by one by Lin Xiu, the Lu family would have no hope of making a comeback.

"Master, is it because of a full-sex demon?"

Lu Zhong's eyes were filled with cold light, and he wanted to tear Lin Xiu into pieces.

Now that so many clansmen have fallen, the three of them can only act together, the degree of discomfort is self-evident.

"Well, even though I have experienced the battle in Biyou Village, I believe that if he dares to come, he must still be alive to continue using his harmful moves. At that time, only the Ruyi Formation of the three of us can join forces to win Get rid of him as quickly as possible!"

Ruyi Formation is a move created by the Lu family in recent years.

Because the wishful energy can shuttle and transform at will, Lu Ci developed a technique that can combine multiple strands of wishful energy.

The only shortcoming of this technique is that everyone in the formation must be at the same level of wishful energy, if one party is not good enough, it will be countered by other wishful energy, ranging from serious injury to death on the spot.

If it is this move, Lu Ci has the confidence to fight Lin Xiu who is still injured.

So, don't let go!

Let's do it together!

Lu Ci set off first, and the two followed closely behind. To kill his own family, he needed to make up enough determination.

"Master Lu Ci, I'm sorry!"

A stranger who was not more than eighteen years old rushed forward, with red lights shining in his eyes.

Lu Zhong's palm trembled slightly, but Lu Ci made the first move.

Ruyi Jin wrapped his palm and swung it out like a whip. The man was blown away, and a mouthful of blood flew backwards like a launcher with a certain arc.

He fell on a big tree and died on the spot. Z.br>

"Lin Xiu...you must die in Lu's house!"

Lu Ciding looked at his own blood-stained hands.

If you wanted to kill this group of people, they would have been bewitched by Lin Xiu long ago, and if they survived now, their desires would be aroused again later.

But... they were all grown up by Lu Ci from bedwetting, how could he hold his breath just to die in his hands like this!

"Punish your heart..."

Lu Zhong stared blankly at the dead young man. When he rushed up, the greed in his eyes had already put life and death behind him, and he was willing to challenge Lu Ci for the sake of his skills.

Obviously not long ago, he was still chatting with himself, planning his future plans, marrying a wife and having children, raising a family, and concentrating on cultivation.

Lu Xiao was also silent, too many people who died on the ground were young people who had laughed and laughed with him.

The more they killed, the uglier their faces became, their hearts were bleeding, which could be seen with the naked eye, and the little bit of gray-black hair left by the three of them gradually turned silver-white.

The only three old men in the old school who could kill, turned the situation back alive.

The original battlefield with hundreds of people from each faction has gradually become hundreds of people...

Then there are more than thirty people...

There are about [-] left in each of the three factions...

Now Lu Ci and others have red eyes, killing each other completely numb their minds.

This is a battle that cannot be won, and when Lin Xiu sits in the auditorium, he is doomed to lose miserably.

Lu Liang's reformers and Lu Gong's comprehension factions were about to be killed.

The two hid in their mouths in fear and said:

"Why are they still alive? Could it be that Lin Xiu is dead?"

Chapter 270 What Are You?

There are less than 20 members of the three menacing factions standing separately.

The total number is less than sixty.

Under the bombardment of the three old people, the surrounding trees fell down in large pieces.

Lu Liang and Lu Gong couldn't command behind the scenes, and the current number of people couldn't maintain their despicable command.

"You are out."

Seeing the two of them, Lu Ci only had killing intent in his eyes.

There are only less than [-] strangers left in Lu's Village!

The Lu family, which has been known as one of the four great families since ancient times, is considered a fart now!

There are corpses all over the mountains and plains, and when the next sun rises, it will be the beginning of the Lu family's worst decline.

"Look at the masterpieces of the two of you. Your surname is Lu, aren't you ashamed at all?"

With a roar from Lu Ci, they woke up a little bit, but these were quickly swallowed up.

"Shame? Master Lu Ci, if you tell the truth about the Eight Great Skills, how could there be such a tragedy? If everyone in the Lu family knows both hands, who is our opponent in this circle of strangers!"

Lu Gong looked at Lu Liang who was diagonally opposite, using both hands, he could create a stronger team than he summoned, how could he be reconciled!

As soon as Lu Ci's murderous intentions arose for this rebuttal, he noticed that there was a chaotic aura in Lu Gong's eyes that did not belong to him.

The outer circles of his pupils were red, obviously he had come into contact with something unclean, which aroused the desire in his heart.

"Have you... met Lin Xiu?" Lu Ci said coldly.

"So what if you've seen it? That trash, he said he'd be the one who got old, how could you still be alive!"

When Lin Xiu was mentioned, he became even angrier.

But what he said made Lu Liang's head shut down, and he asked stupidly:

"Why do you know him?"

Seeing Lu Liang's appearance, Lu Gong was in a good mood, and said very heartily:

"Do you really think you can give Lin Xiu what he wants? Whether it's the top ten or the Lu family's skills, I can only give it to him if I win. You control a group of brainless aliens, what a fart? Master Lu Ci Even if my own family doesn't teach the exercises, it's a fart!"

Lu Gong went completely insane, except for the Comprehension Sect, the other clansmen were no longer his kind.

"what…"

Lu Liang gradually realized that Lin Xiu didn't want to take the Lu family for his own use at all.

At this moment... he just wants to be a fool and kill everyone in the Lu family!

But Lu Gong hadn't figured out the situation yet, and the ferocity on his face didn't decrease for a moment. Lu Liang had suppressed the Ming Soul Art for so many years, and Lin Xiu easily manipulated him to go to Longhu Mountain. He was obviously the oldest senior brother!

Why should I be so weak?

It is obvious that Master Lu Ci has hidden eight unique skills for himself to become stronger, so why not give them to me!

The king of the Wang family can do whatever he wants, but I have to be under the fence of others, and I will always be overwhelmed, and I will have no chance to stand out in my life.

None of this is fair.

Lu Gong's madness was no less than that of Lu Liang at the beginning, and the remaining disciples of the Comprehension School were also ready to fight.

At this point, there is no way to turn back.

"That's enough... If you want it, I'll give it to you. Lu Liang, you too. Don't fight. The last blood of our Lu family is here."

Lu Ci sighed, Lu Gong insisted on not eating now, so he could only give softer orders and play the emotional card.

Now Lu Liang realized that there were at least two parties and one faction, and the casualties were reduced by one-third.

"Eh? You give it to me? Why should I trust you, now, take it out immediately!"

Lu Ci will be heartbroken, and so will Lu Gong!

With so many brothers dying in front of him, his heart was already so numb from the pain.

He was obviously in pain, but for some reason, there was always a voice in his heart urging him to continue to stick to the "faith" in his heart.

Even facing a master like Lu Ci, he was not timid at all.

咻

With just one step, Lu Ci came to Lu Gong in less than a blink of an eye, and said coldly:

"Do you still want to bring our people to die!"

"Kill them...it's you!"

There were strange lines in Lu Gong's pupils.

There is no cure!

Ruyi got up and was about to swing towards Lu Gong's head when a slight landing sound came not far away.

"That life, someone wants it."

It was Lin Xiu's voice.

I can't forget my dreams!

Lu Ci's fierce beast-like eyes were aimed directly at Lin Xiu. If his eyes could kill, even Lin Xiu's death a hundred times would not be able to dispel the hatred in his eyes!

Looking at the restraint in Lin Xiu's hand, he didn't buckle it on his wrist.

咔

Only now was it firmly buckled.

When facing Lu Gong, he used the death of his companions to let the power of the curse spread to their hearts little by little, making them violent.

Now it is the power of the curse after awakening, even as a ghost swordsman, it is enough to deal with this group of young people who have never killed anyone.

This effect has exceeded my expectations.