Chapter 97: The Killing Skeleton Island

Zhou Yu stood on the coast and looked far away. The sea and sky ahead were the same. Skull Island was in the depths of the sea and sky. A small fishing boat was next to the reef near the coast. A fisherman lay on his back on the bow of the boat basking in the sun. Fishermen were originally a busy profession, which has been around since ancient times, but this fisherman was obviously very idle. Ordinary people in this world often were surprised to see a tall masked man appear, but this fellow villager was an exception. He did not react and focused on basking in the sun.

Zhou Yu's eyes rolled slightly, and he came directly to the fisherman, and his sword gently knocked on the boat board: "I'll talk to you about the transaction!"

The fisherman seemed to find him only then, turned over and sat up: "What's wrong with uncle?"

"Send me to Skull Island!" Zhou Yu said slowly: "I'll give you ten gold coins... If you shake your head, I'll cut off your head! You'll choose the same!"

It was like asking someone to choose a beauty or a sow. The fisherman quickly replied: "I'll send you to the island!"

The boat set sail, Zhou Yu sat at the bow, without looking back or even opening his eyes, and he was basking in the sun. As for whether someone suddenly appeared on the shore and whether someone made some small movements of flying birds transmitting sounds, he ignored it.

About two hours later, Zhou Yu opened his eyes and an island appeared in his sight. There was nothing on the island, only rocks. The rocks were red in color, just like the sea sticking out its red tongue to the blue sky. The fisherman pointed to the island and said, "This is Skull Island!"

"Very good!" Zhou Yu nodded: "Your mission has been completed!"

The fisherman smiled and said, "The uncle is such a generous person. The journey is not too far, so he promised to give the villain ten gold coins!"

Zhou Yu laughed: "Do you know why I am so generous? Because... because I have always been generous to the dead."

The smile on the fisherman's face suddenly froze: "Uncle... is joking..."

Zhou Yu's face sank: "Do you look like a joke?" His hand slowly pulled out, and the long sword in his hand shone with blood-red light: "Before you die, I can point out two mistakes! First, the fisherman has set up nets to fish for a long time, and there are calluses on his hands, but the position of the calluses is different from the sword master. Second, your rowing action is no different from the sword master. You fisherman... at least you are a second-level sword master! Do you still need to deny it?"

The fisherman's face turned pale. Suddenly, he leaned back and went straight into the water. But when he just came into contact with the sea, a blood-red light suddenly passed by. The fisherman's body was divided into two halves and penetrated into the water. The blood stained the sea surface with the waves just now. Zhou Yu smiled: "If you don't escape, I really can't be sure. There is a knowledge of judging professions based on palmistry, but I'm not proficient!" He chose to escape, and his skills were obviously extraordinary when he ran away, which was enough to prove that his judgment was correct. This person was indeed the other party's person.

Killing this man with water magic is much easier to save money, but he still chose to use the blood-red sword light, because he believed that the sword just now was enough to spread to Skull Island. With this sword, people on the island would know who was coming. All mechanisms should start and the curtain should be opened!

No one rowed, but the boat was moving forward rapidly in the sea, even three points faster than someone was just rowing. Zhou Yu stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the closer and closer Skull Island. When the wind blew, his clothes flew, and the masked black scarf on his face also drew a graceful arc in the wind.

Twenty zhang, ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang, there was no movement on the island, and more than one zhang was left. Zhou Yu pointed to the ground, flew up, stood steadily on the reef with a silence, and the boat rushed to the sky, and smashed the reef on the shore with a loud bang and smashed it into pieces.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, and his six senses were fully opened. There was no one within a hundred meters, no one within two hundred meters, and three hundred meters... There were quite a few people, about a few feet away, all of them were ambushed behind grass or reefs. Only he could feel such a distance. Zhou Yu opened his eyes and strided away. He walked straight to a stone road on the island. The island was not big from a distance, but not small from close up. There was no grass on the island, only red stones and red soil, which looked particularly strange.

Zhou Yu seemed to have walked in the center of the island, but in fact his feet were not firm. When he passed the road, the pressure on the road was not greater than that of the sea breeze. Although he did not firmly, he could feel that there was no problem on the road. Where was the mechanism? There were ambushes on both sides of the road, and three hundred meters away. A rough calculation shows that there should be more than 30 people. Who is the main owner? When will he appear?

In front of the island, a red rock wall towered into the clouds, and six big words appeared on the stone wall: "You can die!" These six big words are erect and black juice is dripping. Each word is as big as a watermelon. Zhou Yu stared at these six words blankly, as if he was studying.

People from all sides surrounded him, but Zhou Yu did not look back. The crowd was a hundred meters behind him, but he still did not look back. Suddenly a voice sounded: "Lisge, you are finally here to die!"

The voice was gloomy and cold, and Zhou Yu's hoarse voice sounded: "Are you sure to kill me? Why?" This voice was quite similar to Li Sige's voice.

The laughter came: "Lisge, haven't you felt that something is wrong yet?... Your fighting spirit is great in the blood fountain, but the blood red stone on this island happens to be your nemesis. When you go to the island, you will be destined to be slaughtered!" His master Sword God once told him that once the blood fire fighting spirit is great, it will be infinitely powerful. Only blood red stone can limit the operation of the fighting spirit. Ten years ago, Lisge became the great sword saint who was comparable to them. Their brothers discussed it privately and searched all over the world, but they could not find the blood red stone. Three months ago, Skull Island

Suddenly, it changed overnight. All the original trees on the island were gone, and blood-red stones were everywhere. After receiving the secret report from his disciples, Lie Ying was overjoyed and came up with this plan to attract his opponent to the island. The blood-red stone on the island suddenly rose from the ground in nearly three months. Perhaps it was God's will to kill the old thing. What's even better is that this old thing would never know the news. Moreover, he did not have the guidance of a wise master, and he might not know the fatal shortcomings of his fighting spirit. Compared with those who rely on themselves to explore, the children of famous families have more words of knowledge.

The secret is worthless! The answer to the mystery that has been thought about countless times is on these strange stones!

Zhou Yu laughed: "Your methods are amazing, but... but the person who came was wrong!... If the person who came was wrong, you were wrong, it was outrageous!" He turned slowly, and at the moment of turning around, the black scarf on his face disappeared, revealing a handsome face of a young man.

Everyone was stunned. The person who came was not Lisge! But a young man. How could this be possible? They clearly saw him taking action on the sea, and they had already confirmed his identity.

The thin old man on the opposite side smiled and turned ashen: "Where is Lisge?" There is only one explanation. Lisge did not go to the island today, so he sent this young man to explore the reality and reality.

Zhou Yu looked at him: "If I guess well, you are a lie Ying!"

"That's it!...... Answer my question!" Lie Ying's cold voice passed by, and the sea breeze suddenly turned into a cold wind, and there was murderous aura in the wind.

Where the murderous aura was filled, Zhou Yuru sat in the spring breeze and said leisurely: "He must still enjoy his happiness in Xifang City, right?"

Lie Ying's eyes were like a lie: "The person who came all the way south...is it you?"

Zhou Yu said lightly: "There are probably quite a lot of people coming from the south. If you refer to the Eliminate Yinfeng Thieves Group, the Dead City Thieves Group, the Sword Saint Luo Yangxin and your disciple Prajna, I can tell you clearly that it is me!"

With a swish, more than fifty people were unsheathed at the same time, and the cold sword energy filled the entire island. Lie Ying waved his hand and said, "Slow!" Li looked at Zhou Yu: "Do you know what the outcome is to be an enemy of me?"

Zhou Yu smiled slightly: "I don't know! Please ask the Great Sword Saint to explain his doubts."

Lieying said gloomyly: "You can't live, you can't die!... If you can obey your will, I can give you a pleasure."

"I can't live, but I can't die?" Zhou Yu laughed: "What awesomeness!... But do you know who I am?"

"No matter who you are, it's the same!" Lieying shouted angrily: "Even if you are the prince and the grandson, you can't live today!"

Zhou Yu laughed: "Actually, I not only killed your disciple, but also killed another person. This person also has something to do with you. Do you know who it is?"

Lieying's face changed slightly: "Who?" Could it be that when they were on the island, he went to his home and killed one of his family?

Zhou Yu said coldly: "I also killed... your master Sword God!"

As soon as the nine words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue. More than fifty people were shaking violently at the same time, including Lie Ying. He took a step back half a step, and the long sword in his hand had already appeared, but the cold light at the tip of the sword trembled and his mind was in chaos. Is it really him? He was not dead? How could this be possible?

"Zhou Yu!...You are Zhou Yu!" This is a middle-aged man, and he was screaming wildly.

Zhou Yu laughed: "I've answered correctly, there's a prize!" With a wave of his hand, the long sword came out of his hand, and inserted it into the middle-aged man's chest with a squeak, carrying his body off the ground, and nailed it firmly to the blood-red stone.

This middle-aged man was a great sword master, and he was shot to death by his sword. His identity has been initially confirmed. Lie Ying had completely lost his fighting spirit, but this man's sword suddenly dropped out of his hand, which was a huge surprise. When the long sword was about to fly up, two shadows rushed out from the side, but they were his two disciples, the sword saint Nais and the Nair brothers! Their grasp of the fighter was also first-class. As soon as they saw the other party entrusting the sword and taking off his hand, they immediately communicated with each other and organized an attack!

The two sword saints joined forces to deal with one person, and they had never been in their combat career, but no one had a single word at this time. This person admitted that he was Zhou Yu, and it was normal for him to join forces even if the two great sword saints joined forces, let alone just a sword saint?

Suddenly a long laugh came. Zhou Yu seemed to wave his hand gently in the long laughter. The two sword saints who pounced into the air suddenly divided into four pieces. Zhou Yu rubbed his hands on the reef: "I'm not used to using the long sword, but it's much easier for the Sword of Void!"

"Go together!" was Lie Ying's angrily shout, full of anger and fear. This kind of fear has never been seen before. Although there was only one person on the other side, this person was a mountain, a mountain in his heart!

As soon as the three words came out, everyone was dispatched at the same time, but there was no one on the reef. A figure appeared in the air. After the whistle and wind, Lieying retreated repeatedly. The more than ten people around him were cut into pieces in an instant. Zhou Yu's tall and slender figure was standing in front of him, covering the sun.

Lie Ying is the Great Sword Saint, so he is naturally not an idle person. The panic flashed in his heart. The long sword suddenly took action. The three-meter-long sword light hit Zhou Yu's throat. The sword light shot out. The natural speed was comparable to lightning. No matter whether he was a god or not, as long as the sword light cut through his throat, he would become a ghost! Zhou Yu suddenly retreated, and his retreat was faster than the sword light. In a blink of an eye, he was already three meters away. He didn't seem to see the imminent Senhan sword light at all. Instead, he was praising: "Very good! Try it quickly!"

Lie Ying was furious, and his fighting spirit instantly moved to the limit. His whole body was covered in blue. The long sword in his hand also brought a layer of blue light. The length suddenly increased by more than one foot. This was his extraordinary performance. The blue light seemed to pierce Zhou Yu's body, but unfortunately, it was still just like that Zhou Yu's body was at the end of the sword light and said lightly: "It's interesting, can your sword light still grow?" The sword light was clearly exhausted, but it could still grow one foot. It was beyond his expectations. Don't underestimate this foot. If two great sword holy swordsman who are of equal strength compete, the sword light can be used for the victory scroll even if it grows an inch, let alone one foot?

It can't grow any longer! But Lieying could move his body, and suddenly he moved forward. The trend immediately advanced more than one meter. With a swing of the long sword in his hand, the fan-shaped distribution swept across the space of five meter radius. All his disciples and disciples retreated. Two top masters fought. Wherever the sword light went, there was a battlefield of murder, and no one could help.

Zhou Yu did not retreat anymore. He raised his hand and a strong wind passed through the sword light. The net immediately dissipated. With a jingle, Lieying pressed his arm with his hand, daze daze. A hole was penetrated in his arm, and the long sword fell to the ground. When the sword fell, what else could he have?

Have a skill! The final trick!

With this move, he still retreated without the extreme unfavorable situation while Zhonglisge's plot. Today he did not plan to retreat, but only planned to keep the devil forever!

Suddenly, his body shrank rapidly, and there was a loud bang, like an extremely powerful bomb suddenly exploded. The huge rocks within a radius of ten feet turned into powder. The people around him naturally turned into meat foam with him. Zhou Yu was in the range of three feet in front of him, so he should also be among the meat foam, right?

Unfortunately, no! Others were in the air and laughed in the air: "Lieying, you can only kill your subordinates with one last move, but you can't kill me!" Even the sword god's self-destruction could not kill him, what is the Great Sword Saint?

Lie Ying has become a meaty man, so he naturally cannot hear his words. If he hears it, he will definitely be so angry that he will die again. This last move is indeed effective, and he will annihilate his subordinates in one fell swoop, and the person he is going to kill is still in the sky!
Chapter completed!