On the other side of the air, the demonic man in a loose and red robe slowly raised his hand and spread the iron fan out in a "swish". A sharp and very thin blade suddenly appeared at the end of the fan, and a cold light suddenly appeared, which was unpredictable.

Yu Qiu's lips curled up a scattered smile, and his eyes faintly swept across the dozens of cultivators who were besieging him, and he chuckled.

"Send you a gift."

Just when the practitioners were not sure about this, Yu Qiu suddenly threw out an iron fan and countless blades poured out.

Attacking towards them.

"Avoid it!" someone shouted in surprise.

The thin blade was extremely sharp. When it touched the human skin, it instantly broke a blood-colored wound. Some practitioners even avoided it and were scratched by the major artery and died directly.

A practitioner recognized Yu Qiu and his mouth trembled a few times.

"You...you are the Hell in Red!"

The red-clothed demon looks like a demon, and she is sleepy with a drink.

Kill without blinking.

When Yu Qiu heard this, his smile slowly calmed down, his expression suddenly became as cold as frost, and his tone was unconcealed and murderous intent said: "I don't like this title."

While speaking, he summoned an iron fan sword with his right hand.

Some practitioners in Qiongtian had heard of the title of Hell in Red. They were not afraid of him in their hearts, but now they know his identity, and a wave of fear spread throughout their bodies.

A practitioner said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, if we take his head, we can also remember a great achievement."

Hearing this, the practitioners looked different.

"We have so many people, can't we beat him alone?"

"We'll get on!"

The cultivators around him siege towards Yu Qiu, and countless spiritual attacks attacked him. He raised his iron fan and swung his sword horizontally.

boom!

A violent sound suddenly erupted, and followed by countless sharp blades.

Everyone had never expected that the iron fan could shoot out the blade, and some practitioners were caught off guard.

The blade cuts across their neck, chest, abdomen and other positions.

"ah!"

A practitioner raised his hands to cover his bloody neck, and the blood was flowing, painful and powerless.

Yu Qiu's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised his left hand and set up a seal to summon him.

In an instant, the sound of "swish swish swish swish swish" sounded, and countless demigod-level iron fans surrounded him, and the dense number shocked everyone!

These are all semi-artifacts!

When Yu Qiu raised his sword and let go of his hand, the sword was already suspended in front of him.

In an instant, the long sword was divided into four and became eight shadows.

Encirclement and kill in all directions!

Yu Qiu quickly formed a magic seal and blasted out spiritual power upwards.

"Spray all over the place and kill!"

As the words came to an end, countless iron fans moved quickly, and then became a violent fan storm, and even the wind around was refined into a wind blade.

"Ahhhh!"

Screams continued.

Everyone was surrounded by iron fans and attacked. After a moment, many people were covered in blood, while some were no longer human.

When the geniuses not far away saw this scene, they swallowed silently. It seemed that Yu Qiu had not used all his strength before.

Moreover, Yu Qiu is really decisive in killing.

Feng Yuanqiao withdrew his gaze, suddenly his pupils shrank, and a long knife went straight toward him. The sword wind swept and the black hair blew violently.

It's over!

At this time, with a clang, a long sword suddenly lifted the long sword that was slashing. At the same time, Feng Yuanqiao's shoulder was pushed suddenly, pushing him out a few meters away.

The girl stood with a sword, and then quickly attacked the master of the long sword.

In just a few seconds, the girl and the strong man had fought for several rounds.

Feng Yuanqiao stood still and saw the person coming clearly, he was slightly surprised, "Yun...Yun Zheng!"

Yun Zheng saved him again! Feng Yuanqiao was secretly worried. As Yun Zheng's elder, how could he be saved by her again and again?

He can't be a burden!

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanqiao immediately activated his puppet technique, summoned the puppet, and said in a serious tone: "Yun Zheng, the sixth cousin is here to help you!"

Ten intermediate puppets surrounded the strong man holding a long sword and entangled the strong man.

At this moment, Yun Zheng retreated for a while. She couldn't see anything now, so she could only rely on her sensation, listen to the sound of the wind, sense the airflow, determine the judgment, and distinguish the true from the false.

Her left finger moved slightly a few times, as if she was trying to figure out something.

"Yun Zheng." Feng Yuanqiao came in her direction. Seeing that her eyes were now wrapped in goose belts, she frowned and said a few times, "You can't use eye technique now! In your current state, you shouldn't have to fight. Don't worry, the sixth cousin will protect you."

Immediately, he raised his two fingers, pointed to his eyes, and said with a smile: "I will be your eyes."

"Give it aside."

Feng Yuanqiao suddenly heard this and was stunned.

As a result, Yun Zheng raised his left hand and pushed him to the side without any mercy. He quickly raised the sword with both hands, and suddenly clasped the hilt of the sword. The spiritual power came out of his palm and teleported to the sword.

He swung his sword down towards the front left.

Bang bang bang-

The sound of explosions continued, accompanied by screams.

The strong man holding a long sword was struck by a sword blade, and even the people sent by the Chixiao Shenfeng Palace not far behind him were seriously injured by the sword blade and fell to the ground like dumplings.

Feng Yuanqiao opened his mouth unconsciously when he saw this scene.

The people who hit the enemy were all the enemies. How did this be done? Yun Zheng is not blind now... Bah, can't see it for the time being?

After Feng Yuanqiao reacted, he closed his mouth and said in a little shock: "How did you do it, teach me."

If he accidentally hurts his eyes in the future, he can fight like Yun Zheng, which would be amazing!

"Learn fortune-telling first." Yun Zheng "looked" in his direction and smiled slowly.

When Feng Yuanqiao heard this, he remembered that the sect's sect had no senior, Yun Zheng's master, and he suddenly gave up this idea.

After all, it took thousands of years for the sect's seniors to find a disciple like Yun Zheng, so her talent for fortune-telling must be one of the millions.

He is still a little self-aware.

"Let's forget it."

Yun Zheng suddenly held the hilt of the sword tightly and felt that many cultivators were approaching. She said with a slightly constrained expression: "Uncle Six, don't be distracted. This is a small battlefield. If you lose your mind, you will be killed in the moment."

When Feng Yuanqiao heard this, he nodded solemnly.

"Walk."

Yun Zheng held a sword in her hand and rushed forward, taking the initiative to fight with the enemy.

At the same time, she summoned Taotie, Qiongqi, and Chaos.

The three ferocious beasts acted in dispersed movements. Taotie opened his huge mouth and sucked those from the Chixiao Divine Wind Palace and the Tian Clan into his mouth. If he accidentally sucked his "family", it would spit it out quickly.

Chaos teased the practitioners for a while, and then changed their faces and turned into vicious and evil beasts, and ruthlessly dealt with them.

When fighting, Qiongqi also mocked the practitioners with a slander, "ant" and "trash" one by one, forcing the practitioners to get angry and chase Qiongqi.

Suddenly, Yun Zheng, who was in the battle, received a message from the master of the sect.

Her expression was slightly tightened, and she quickly pulled out of the combat circle, then used her spiritual sense to penetrate the transmission crystal, and heard the weak voice of the sect's people.

"Xiao Yunzheng, go to Sifang City quickly! Master calculated...hehe... calculated that Rong Tianji is preparing to steal the spiritual core of the Qiongtian Continent today. Once he successfully steals it, the entire Qiongtian Continent will be no different from the abandoned continent..."

Yun Zheng's face changed.

At this time, another messenger crystal lit up.

She immediately entered it, and it was Mu Yin, a elves who was crying and anxious, and she heard:
Chapter completed!