Chapter 4889: Saint Remnants

Three huge sword glows rose to hundreds of meters against the wind, and surrounded Xiao Yu from three directions.

After the terrifying green wood power was released, the faces of the three of them became thinner, and their aura was like that of an old man who was about to die.

Yes, the three of them knew very well that only by killing Xiao Yu would they be the final victors!

Seeing this scene, those Mu family's children completely held their breath.

How could they not know what Mu Yun, Mu He, and Mu Guan were thinking?

This is already their strongest, and also their last fight!

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

"Fluorescent fire, do you want to fight me to the death?"

Xiao Yu sneered endlessly. Facing the three huge green wood long blades that were 100 meters long, the purple light pupils suddenly burst into light inch by inch.

"die!!"

Xiao Yu yelled violently, and swept away thousands of troops with one stroke, and he chopped off the Futu's knife into a circular arc-shaped light.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the green wood giant sword stood on the arc of the blade, it suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, three wailing sounds sounded, and all three of them flew upside down. Among them, Mu He and Mu Guan were devoured to death on the spot, and only Mu Yun was still alive.

For a moment, the children of the Mu family were scared out of their wits.

"I lost... I lost..."

They never imagined that they lost so completely.

This kind of joint strength, I am afraid that their Patriarch is here, can they achieve such a level, right?

The Futu armor suddenly disappeared, Xiao Yu stared at Mu Yun who was spitting blood, his eyes were cold.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Mu Yun clutched his chest, although his mouth was full of blood, but that kind of laughing and crazy gesture made people feel excited.

"Boy, do you really think you have won? No matter what, you, and the Duanmu family behind you, are nothing more than our Mu family's wedding dress!"

"Yeah?"

Xiao Yu remained expressionless, he held the Seven Star Sword out, swiped his hand, the blood on Mu Yun's neck was like a fountain, and then he died.

Xiao Yu looked at Mu Yun who was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were calm, and he said: "Since I stand up, the situation you said will not happen."

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yu looked at the Mu family's children, neither sad nor happy.

"Ah!! Escape!!"

Because these Mu family's children had excessively stimulated the blood power and spirit pills, in Xiao Yu's eyes, they were no different from dead people.

Therefore, it doesn't make much difference whether to kill them or not.

Looking at the corpses and blood all over the ground, Snow White Ape seemed to have never expected it to turn out like this.

That young man seemed to be killing gods and demons, with no life within hundreds of meters.

Then Xiao Yu looked at the green figure in the distance.

It was the figure condensed from the corpse, and it had been standing there when Xiao Yu and the others were fighting just now.

Xiao Yu's eyes flickered, staring at the blue figure.

This is what Snow White Ape said, the condensed avatar.

Moreover, there is also the remnant consciousness of the saint who was sanctified in the flesh.

"Senior, you have been waiting for a long time." Xiao Yu said suddenly.

And at this moment, under the shocked eyes of Snow White Ape, the blue figure gradually became clear.

It was a translucent cyan figure of a middle-aged man, with a peaceful, harmless face.

Remnant!

The residual consciousness of the saint!

"Hehe, young man, what a wonderful scene! I never thought that after thousands of years, I would witness such a wonderful scene." The middle-aged man in the blue phantom laughed.

And as soon as these words came out, the pupils of Snow White Ape in the distance shrank.

really exists! He spoke!

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