Peerless Taoist

The pure Yang disciple was shocked.    

For a sword sect like the Pure Yang Holy Land, the first thing they did after joining a sect was to cultivate how to wield a sword.    

Everyone would only be promoted to a higher position in the sect after they had cultivated their basic techniques to the point of perfection.    

For a sword cultivator, a sword was like a life, never leaving their side.    

But now, Lu Yu had actually snatched away the sword in the hands of a pure Yang disciple with a snap of his fingers. This clearly did not make sense.    

In the next moment, Lu Yu controlled the longsword in midair and pushed it forcefully.    

"Swoosh!"    

The sword sliced through the air like a bolt of lightning. In an instant, it flew dozens of meters away and stabbed straight into the pure Yang disciple's body.    

"Pu!"    

The pure Yang disciple's body was instantly pierced through by the sword, but the powerful force did not dissipate. Instead, it brought along his corpse and nailed it to the wall.    

"Buzz, buzz, buzz -"    

Even though it was nailed to the wall, the sword continued to shake. It was obvious that the force contained within had not completely dissipated.    

The experts of the surrounding sects were all stunned. The scene in front of them had already exceeded their expectations.    

This pure Yang disciple obviously had quite a high status in the Pure Yang Holy Land, but he was easily killed by this young man in front of them.    

This was clearly not a coincidence.    

Lu Yu was currently sitting cross-legged on the high platform. He looked harmless, but the power that radiated from his body made people shiver, as if he had encountered an old monster that had cultivated for many years.    

"You actually dare to kill Junior Brother Liu!"    

"This man must have used some kind of devil technique to kill Junior Brother Liu. This man should be Demonic Cultivator, his crime cannot be forgiven. Everyone, let's attack together and rip this devil to pieces! "    

A few Pure Yang disciples' eyes instantly turned red as they furiously shouted. They held their swords in their hands as they charged towards Lu Yu.    

Although they were furious in their hearts, it didn't affect their rationality because of anger. A total of six Pure Yang disciples formed the Six Joint Sword Formation. They had both offense and defense, and their strength was enhanced by several times. They attacked Lu Yu from afar. Although they did not get close to Lu Yu, they could kill their enemies with the sword formation.    

Everyone was staring at these pure Yang disciples in front of them. They wanted to see how this young man was going to deal with them.    

Seeing the sword attack coming at him, Lu Yu's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.    

He raised his finger and pointed at the incoming sword attack.    

As his finger fell, a white sword energy burst out from his fingertip. The surging spirit energy swept in all directions, as if the Sword Master was still alive. The sword technique that governed the sword arts of the world, the sword techniques of the pure Yang disciples in front of him... In front of Lu Yu, they were just showing off their skills.    

Immortal Slaying Sword!    

"Rumble!"    

The Six Joint Sword Formation was shattered by the Immortal Slaying Sword Qi before it could even get close to Lu Yu.    

After that, the Immortal Killing Sword Qi suddenly split into six parts and rushed to the front of the six Pure Yang disciples at lightning speed.    

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"    

A series of continuous sounds were heard. The six Pure Yang disciples did not even have time to scream before their heads were pierced by the Immortal Slaying Sword and they died on the spot.    

Blood splattered onto the ground, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. The six headless corpses wobbled and finally fell to the ground, unable to get up.    

"What sword move is this?" Someone muttered.    

However, no one answered him.    

There was dead silence all around. The person who mocked Lu Yu just now had a pale face. Fear was spreading in his heart.    

Six Pure Yang disciples had died in the blink of an eye. Many of them couldn't believe their eyes.