Xuu Lou subconsciously felt a chill around his neck, then he couldn't breathe, blood seemed to flow down his throat into his body.
The darkness accelerated before his eyes.
Vitality was draining away.
Under everyone's gaze...
Thud!
Xuu Lou fell to the ground!!!
His Physical Body, dead.
Meanwhile.
Su Chen struck with his sword again.
Another Sword Light directly annihilated Xuu Lou's Divine Soul.
The whole process was too fast, too sudden, too shocking, too explosive, too brutal...
Thus, including Xiaao Shengqing, some people hadn't even reacted yet.
"So weak!" Su Chen thought to himself.
In fact, it wasn't that Xuu Lou was weak, but rather Su Chen himself was too strong.
"Lou'er..." It took several breaths before Xiaao Shengqing suddenly cried out in shock, her face pale with grief, losing her composure.
Xuu Lou was one of her most favored and beloved disciples.
Was he dead just like that?
How much hope had she pinned on him!