Chapter 1893 (1/2)

What the old man said made many people's eyes flash.

”Yes, these people can't stay. Maybe it's a disaster for themselves.”

The burly man spoke with indifference.

”I don't think I can stay either!”

”Then kill it!”

Others, too, started to speak. Of course, most people used the voice, and those who chose to stay could not hear it.

”Good! Let's kill them first, then go down and surround them first. Don't let them run away! ”

The old man in purple opens his mouth!

All of a sudden, people's bodies flash, those who choose to stay, surrounded.

Lu Ming and Qiuyue did not move.

Although the martial arts world is very cruel and the weak eat the strong, Lu Ming and Qiuyue have their own principles of life. These people have no hatred with them. They will not kill them for this reason.

Of course, they won't stop it.

”What are you doing?”

The faces of those who remained changed greatly.

”Kill!”

To those who kill the old purple, and to those who kill them, let them drink.

Those who choose to stay are in the minority. Where they can resist, they are killed one by one.

”You're... So vicious!”

Some people howled, extremely unwilling.

”Ridiculous!”

The burly man sneered and chopped the man to death.

In a few minutes, all those who stayed were killed.

A thought of the difference, those people, is facing death!

”Well, now that there are no worries, let's go down!”

The old man in purple robe said.

Then, all together, form a formation, carefully fly to the abyss.

Looking down over the abyss, it was dark below and nothing could be seen.

”Down!”

The cultivation of the old man in purple robe is unfathomable. He is a strong man to be emperor. Naturally, he is the leader of the public. His voice falls down and everyone flies to the bottom of the abyss.

The abyss was so deep that they went down thousands of feet to the bottom.

”That is...”

as soon as it falls, Lu Ming looks in a direction in shock.

In that direction, there is a huge sword, inserted there, at least 100 meters high, huge.

Under the huge sword, a figure sat cross legged and closed his eyes. He could not feel the slightest breath.

”Luo Xiang!”

Lu Ming whispers, Luo Xiang, as expected, is also under the abyss.

But Luo Xiang, not like his master and the leader of the life and death sword school, went out into the abyss. Instead, he sat under the huge sword and could not feel the slightest breath.

Has it fallen?

Lu Ming's heart, can't help but some pity!

Although he did not have much contact with Luo Xiang, he could feel that he was an open and aboveboard man. He was born for the sword all his life. He was a real swordsman.

Then, Lu Ming's eyes turn to another direction.

There, endless sword sources gather and hover.

Under the endless sword source, there is a figure with sharp eyes staring at Lu Ming and others.

”This is a sword evil spirit!”