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Chapter 1868:All Efforts Wasted

“Boy, I have to say, you’re more crazy than me!”

The killer's eyes flashed a taunt, and then said coldly.

But the next moment, the killer student suddenly flashed his body, and the golden brush in his hand waved and stabbed Luo Yu's throat hard.

With the identity of the blood hand book student, it will make such a despicable and shameless means of sneaking, and in his eyes is also full of killing, the name of the blood hand book is indeed a name, in order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means.

However, Luo Yu is not vegetarian, after a sneer, flashed a sword, directly in his hand to cut the emperor's sword to block the attack, hard to destroy the blood hand book student's surprise attack.

“Oh?”

At this time, the blood-handled student couldn't help but send an amazement, how could he not think that the little-known young boy in front of him was so powerful that he could easily crack his own sneak attack.The next moment, the blood hand book roared with anger, and then stimulated the dark gloom in the body, the golden brush in the hand suddenly soared up, originally only two feet of gold pen, even instantly reached a height, like a golden pillar.

. .

Then, I saw this golden pillar-like brush, under the control of the blood-handling book, and hit Luo Yu hard.

Seeing this situation, Luo Yu's heart can't help but be stunned, it can't be imagined that the spirit treasure of the killer's book is actually so magical, and Luo Yu's eyes have become heavy.

With a sound of empty sound, the general gold pen of the pillar directly hit the past facing Luo Yu, and the momentum was fierce, so that Luo Yu could not cope for a while and occupied the upper hand.

Looking at the situation on the martial arts platform, everyone, including Mingxinmen Yin Wenxuan, was full of faces and nervous, and was afraid that Luo Yu was not the opponent of the blood-hands-old student and lost.

“Joe, you have to hold on!Once you lose, the whole city of Silver Light will fall into the hands of the Xuanyun Temple!”

Yin Wenxuan, with a clear heart door, looked nervously at Luo Yu, and muttered in his mouth.At this time, the situation on the Bite platform has reached the final moment, Luo Yu under the pressure of the blood hand book, step back, is about to retreat to the edge of the bacon.If Luo Yu takes another step back, he will definitely fall to the ground.

I totally lost this test.

“Your strength is really good, but unfortunately, you met me!”

Just when this thousand bursts, only Luo Yu drank a lightly, and then a light flashed, and the bundled spirit lock roared out like a dragon, and went straight to the blood hand book.

“Is there a killer?”

The blood-handled book student saw this, hurriedly turned his body, and then a lot of blood-colored smoke poured out around his body, so he twisted left and right, like a mud, the bundle lock could not lock him, and the god-monger escaped Luo Yu's bundle lock.

“What a magical way!”

Seeing this situation, Luo Yu could not help but sigh in his heart, and the blood-handled book student was indeed well-known, and his own bundle of spirit locks could not hold him.

“Boy, I have to taste my strength now!”

The blood hand book student smiled, and then urged the huge gold pen in his hand, began to rotate constantly, and made a buzzing sound, like a drill bit to drill toward Luo Yu's body.

Luo Yu saw this, hastened to run the dark gloom in his body, forming a dark shield, trying to resist the attack of the blood hand book.

What a click!

However, what Luo Yu did not expect was that the dark shield that had just been condensed was actually made a broken sound under the attack of the crazy spinning gold pen, and the eyes were about to collapse.

“Son, I urge you to give up!I have this golden pen to ke all kinds of shields and defense magic weapons!”

The blood-handled student looked at the dark shield that was about to collapse, and could not help but say proudly.

At the same time, the leisurely and comfortable attitude of the blood hand book student formed a sharp contrast with the tense appearance of Luo Yu's face.

“Is Joe really going to be defeated by a blood-handled student?”

Yin Wenxuan, who was sitting on the podium, could no longer sit still, stood up and said with a worried face.

“Oh, then!”

Just when Luo Yu's dark shield was about to collapse, only another light flashed from Luo Yu's bag, saw the wind grow, and the huge golden pen of the blood-handle student flew out.

“What kind of treasure is this?”

Looking at the huge furnace in front of him, the face of the blood hand book student became extremely difficult to look, and the roar of anger.

With only a moment's effort, his golden pen can destroy Luo Yu's dark shield and achieve this victory.

However, at this critical moment, Luo Yu even sacrificed a treasure, and he was lucky to escape, so that the blood hand book failed, how could he not be angry?

“The stove?There are so many strange treasures in Joe’s friends!”

At this time, seeing Luo Yu turned to safety and resolved the attack of the blood hand book, which made Yin Wenxuan of the Mingyue Gate breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes were even more dead staring at the fire of Luo Yu's sacrifice, and his eyes were full of hope.

“You are so good that you forced me to sacrifice the sky!”

Then he smiled, then said coldly.

“The sky?I want to see if it is the heart of yours or the power of the pen in my hand.”

The blood-speaked man said.

With that, I saw that the blood-handled student once again urged the gold pen in his hand, and the terrible gloom and breath poured into the golden sun pen, quickly spinning up, and the buzzing sound was incessant.

The next moment, I saw the golden pen of the blood hand-hands-book radiant, and then howled to attack Luo Yu, and smashed it down.

Seeing this situation, whether it is Gao Jianren in the hall of Xuanyun Temple or Yin Wenxuan of the Mingyue Gate, his face is all tense, knowing that this moment is the last decisive moment, and his eyes are not blinking at the battle platform.

At the same time, the blood-handled student did not sit still, but frantically stimulated the dark gloom in his body, and the fast-spinning golden sun pen stabbed the past against Luo Yu's firmament.

Rumble!

In each collision, the blood-handled Jinyang pen was fiercely beaten on Luo Yu's sky, and burst out of a dazzling light.After a collision of hundreds of times, the dazzling light was scattered, and the golden pen of the blood hand book was immediately dropped on the ground, completely shattered, and became a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, while Luo Yu's sky was intact, not at all.

received the injury.

Obviously, the sky is better.

“Give up!”

The next moment, only heard Luo Yu roaring, controlling the sky to win the pursuit, and hit the blood-handled book.

“Ah!”There was no place to hide the blood hand-book student suddenly screamed, and then was slammed by Luo Yu's firmament, fell heavily under the battle platform, vomited blood, and could not get up for half a day.

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