When the true energy turned into thunder, Yang Renjie's degree was as fast as thunder. In the blink of an eye, he crossed several feet away. The purple thunder knife slashed down. When the thunder flashed, a bandit had no time to change its posture of flapping its teeth and claws. It was already divided into two and was split into two.

"True, true energy is released? These are the three realms!"

Seeing the purple lightning lingering on the Purple Thunder Sword, a group of bandits showed a look of horror. The fierce and violent aura of the previous momentum also disappeared instantly, and replaced by horror and fear.

The third level warrior can transform the true qi into shape, transform the sword energy into the sword energy, and kill the enemy from the air. This is also the reason why the third level warrior can surpass the second level. The latter is only a soldier, and the true qi is bound to the body and cannot be released. The former can be freely and erect, and the attack power is far greater than the latter.

Although the huge Wulong thief entrenched in Fairy Mountain has caused trouble in Wulong for more than ten years, only two leaders have reached the third level, and the remaining 99% are in the first level, and only five or six people have the second level of cultivation.

It is precisely because of two leaders of the third level of cultivation that these bandits realized that the strength of the third level is terrible. Even though there are more than 30 people on their side, only one third level is enough to easily massacre them.

At the same time, Yang Renjie, who had just killed one person, took advantage of the sharp drop in the bandit's momentum, and the lightning flashed under his feet and assaulted to the left. The Purple Thunder Knife slashed horizontally and killed the two bandits in half.

After killing three people in a row, Yang Renjie's eyes were glaring as terrifying as a copper bell. The purple thunder sword in his hand was raised again and was about to rush towards the remaining bandits.

Seeing Yang Renjie suppressing the whole audience with his own strength, a green sword suddenly flew out of the woods ahead, passing dozens of bandits, and slashing at the leopard-eyed young man with several feet of sword energy.

"You are waiting for you!" Yang Renjie's eyes widened, his wrist turned, and he quickly pulled the Purple Thunder Knife to slash without fear.

The moment the swords and swords attacked each other, Yang Renjie felt the tiger's mouth tremble. The power carried by the flying sword was horrifying. It almost knocked the Purple Thunder Sword out of his hand. At the same time, the flying sword also carried some strange power and spread along the blade, eroding the true energy of the blade's blade one by one.

Fortunately, Yang Renjie practiced "Purple Thunder Mystery" is one of the few masculine martial arts in the world. The condensed purple thunder true qi is even the nemesis of the evil spirits in the world. As soon as the power from the flying sword poured in a few breaths, it was completely annihilated by the purple thunder true qi.

However, in this way, Yang Renjie's previous madness was immediately blocked by the flying sword. After blocking Yang Renjie, he did not stop. He flew back to the back of the crowd in an arc and was held by a man who had just stepped out of the woods.

Because of the hot summer heat in Chongqing, the man wore a white short-sleeved silk robe, caught the flying sword and glanced at the bandits, and said with a cold face: "What's the panic? If this kid was in the third level of power, would you have been chased by you for so long before?"

"But, the second in command, this person's true energy has just been released!" A thief hesitated with courage.

With a sneer, the man in the white robe said disdainfully: "But relying on his skills, boy, are you from Chujia Village?"

Yang Renjie grinned: "Why, are you scared?"

"If the three elders of Chujia Village come, I will naturally be afraid. Unfortunately, you are a junior, and you have not even reached the third level. How could I be afraid?" A contemptuous smile, the man in the white robe shouted, "Leave this person to me. You can kill the people in the village, and no one is allowed to live!"

"Dare you?" Yang Renjie was anxious when he heard this. The second leader of the Wulong thief was in the real third realm. He only relied on his special skills to release his true energy beyond the level. If he was dragged by the other party, the remaining thirty bandits would be enough to massacre Wu Xue and others.

Seeing the second head of the army coming forward, the bandits were overjoyed, and then they bypassed Yang Renjie and rushed into the village. The bandits naturally did not dare to deal with masters, but they were so skillful to deal with those young and old.

"You are looking for death!" Yang Renjie was furious when he saw this, his face was wide open. The purple thunder sword raised and slashed the two of them. However, at this time, the second head of the flying sword had already shot again, forcing him to put the sword to defend, and he could no longer stop him.

When he saw the bandits rushing towards him, the officer and soldier Yi immediately said anxiously: "What should I do?"

The officer and soldier Ding Gang bit his teeth and said sternly: "I'll fight!"

Just as the three officers and soldiers were about to go forward and fight desperately, the childish female voice suddenly sounded quietly accompanied by waves of heat.

"Secret Method of Nanming!"

"Yema Lihuo!"

At this time, the three officers and soldiers saw that Wu Xue had come to them at some point. The girl held the spirit seal in her left hand and her right hand was like a temptation, releasing several red flames, roaring towards the Wulong thief.

The power of the flame was simply terrifying. The bandits in the middle were immediately burned through their bodies. Some bandits who were only scratched, and the positions that were rubbed by the flames instantly burned. Except for a few who were quick to take off their clothes quickly, no matter how they slapped the flames, they could not destroy the flames. They were all burning along the body of the clothes until they turned into coke.

However, seven or eight bandits fell to the ground in one attack. They are worthy of being spiritual masters known as the battlefield harvester. Even though they only have the second level of cultivation, their killing efficiency is twice as fast as Yang Renjie.

With one move, Wu Xue was not as afraid as she was after killing people. She put her hands on her hips and hummed proudly: "As it! I am the protagonist, Doudou is just a supporting role who cuts the road for me. Haha, next is the time for me to wield the protagonist's halo and kill the special kill!"

The three officers and soldiers who were already excited on their faces were immediately covered in black. Although they couldn't understand what Wu Xue said, they could clearly feel the girl's inner expansion and swearing.

Unexpectedly, there was a young spiritual master in the village. The second in commander who was suppressing Yang Renjie frowned slightly. After thinking about it, he took out a talisman from his sleeve, bending his fingers, and the talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into green butterflies and rising up, surrounding Yang Renjie.

In an instant, Yang Renjie, who was already a ferocious face, looked around in panic, with his eyes empty, as if he had suddenly lost his vision.

He sneered slightly, the second head of the army no longer paid attention to this young man. Even though he relied on the Chu family's skills to condense purple lightning, he only had the second level. As a spiritual master of the third level, he trapped him with just a illusion talisman.

After dealing with Yang Renjie, the second head turned to look at Wu Xue, and pointed his fingers. The flying sword was shaved straight towards Wu Xue with green light.

"Fire Gun!"

Wu Xue stared at the flying sword with her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she was no longer cute before. She shouted softly, and her spiritual power surged out of the purple palace, flowed and condensed in her palm, forming a spiritual seal like red feathers, which motivated the surrounding spiritual energy to condense into a flame spear and stabbed out against the flying sword.

After all, she only has the second level, and she is not like Yang Renjie holding a magic weapon like the Purple Thunder Sword. The flame spear was shattered by a blow by the flying sword as soon as it was stabbed. Then the flying sword continued to slash. If Wu Xue had not condensed a flame shield in time, she would have been killed by the flying sword on the spot.

Seeing that Wu Xue was defeated by the second in command, the bandits became proud again and rushed up with a grim smile. As soon as they came close, several knives were chopped over.

In an instant, Wu Xue's eyes were filled with sword shadows, and the fierce banditry aura of a group of bandits made her unable to breathe. The girl's head was almost blank, and she completely forgot about her movements.

In a critical moment, a roar suddenly came from behind her. The officer and soldier suddenly stepped forward quickly, waved his sword and waved it quickly. But he could not block so many attacks alone. In an instant, he was stabbed several times and fell to the ground in a mess.

Seeing Wu Xue showing a desperate situation from afar, the second head sneered slightly, then suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, frowned and said, "Chen Meng!"

"Ga?"

Just behind the Second Head, a strong young man was leaning against a big tree, gently patting the hilt of his waist with his right hand. Seeing that he was being questioned, the young man blinked in confusion and said in surprise: "What am I doing?"

The second headmaster said coldly: "Since I am my guardian, I need to remember to protect my left and right during the battle. What are you doing when you stay alone?"

"I know, I know!" The young man smiled honestly, looked at Wu Xue being besieged in the distance, and replied lazily, "Secondor, you are angry about this. It's not worth it. Besides, you solved that person with one move. Why do you still use me to stand up?" As he spoke, he had already walked slowly to the side of the second head.

With a sneer, the second head of the army withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the battlefield in the distance, but he still said to Chen Meng: "I don't care what your origin is, but since my elder brother has accepted you as a disciple, stay in the village with peace of mind and don't forget the two girls in the prison."

A fierce light flashed across the corner of his eyes, but the young man's face was full of a silly smile and he grinned: "Of course I know!"

The second head of the army stopped talking, but just looked at Wu Xue with a sneer, not paying attention to the young man beside him holding the hilt of the knife in his right hand.

At the same time, officers and soldiers A and officers and soldiers B were also killed by a group of bandits. Wu Xue was at a loss. Suddenly, there was a riot among the thieves. The officers and soldiers who had been cut down had once again got up and slashed the famous bandits with a fierce knife, blocking them to Wu Xue in front of him in blood.

Seeing the wounds all over the body of the soldier, Wu Xue burst into tears and covered her mouth and choked, "You...you..."

The officer and soldier didn't care about his injuries, but just shouted in a hoarse voice: "Burn you!"

"Burn your mother!" A burly bandit kicked the officer and soldier over with one foot, and slashed his head off with a knife.

Seeing the death of the officer and soldier Ding, Wu Xue couldn't help but take a few steps back with her body trembling. At this time, she was completely surrounded by Wulong's thief. Even though her magic was powerful, she had no hope in the face of more than thirty bandits and the flying sword above her head.

Looking at the thief around him with a grim smile, Wu Xue lightly bit her teeth, raised her hand and wanted to use flames, intending to keep her innocent, so as not to be kidnapped by the other party and suffer*.

But she didn't expect that she was about to summon the flames, and suddenly a bone-black chill surged from behind her, then swept through her sides, turning into a biting ice tide and rushing out.

At this moment, the ice tide was clearly irritating, but it made the girl feel warm in her heart!
Chapter completed!