Seeing that his companion's attack had already been launched, the burly man five feet away in front suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes.

The mace in his hand, which was as tall as a person, suddenly glowed with the surge of mana, and struck Zhou Yu in the head.

There was a vague explosion in the air, and before the stick arrived, there was a terrifying wind pressure blasting from above.

The moment the mace fell, the ferocious sharp blade on it suddenly separated from the body of the mace in an instant, turning into a mass of madness that enveloped Zhou Yu's body for three feet.

The sudden attacks were perfectly coordinated, and in just one breath, they formed the fatal blow in front of them.

If ordinary people did not have extremely powerful protective weapons, even monks at the ninth level of the Qi training realm would probably perish.

But looking into Zhou Yu's eyes, at the moment of the attack, he did not retreat but advanced, taking the next step.

Bang!

In an instant, a sharp water-borne sword energy exploded. In this sword energy, the face of the burly man holding a mace suddenly became extremely frightened.

Because as Zhou Yu stepped forward, the young man who was originally shrouded in an airtight attack suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Just when he was about to search, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He nodded and looked, and found that at some point, where his heart was, it had been torn apart by a sword that seemed to have substance.

"Kill, I don't even want to use my sword." At this time, a contemptuous cold snort reached the ears of the wolf-toothed man, but at this time, his consciousness went dark, and he could no longer refute.

With just one sword, Zhou Yu easily tore his vitality into pieces in an instant.

At this time, the joint attack launched by the three people behind him had just landed, piercing the place where Zhou Yuyuan was standing with thousands of bright holes.

"Want to leave? It's too late." Looking at the swamp in front of him, Zhou Yu immediately pointed his sword together, and a fish-dragon sword energy suddenly blasted away.

The Yulong Sword Qi is the sword Qi that Zhou Yu transformed into after practicing the Diyun Sword Art. This sword Qi is not only sharp, but also very good at changing.

And although it is still called Qi, it actually has a hint of brilliance.

As soon as this fish-dragon sword energy entered the swamp, it immediately split into dozens of sharp sword energy and strangled it crazily.

After a while, a young man covered in a gray gauze-like magic weapon jumped out of the swamp in terror.

But it only flew a foot away, and there was a fish-dragon sword energy in the swamp. With Zhou Yu's thought, it suddenly shot out, killing it within a moment.

After understanding the meaning of the sword, the sword energy can be controlled more freely. As long as the sword energy does not dissipate, you can attack again at any time.

The moment this man was beheaded, the Qingming Sword on Zhou Yu's waist roared into the air and flew into the jungle beside him in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Zhou Yu swept his spiritual consciousness, separated two rays of magic power in his palm, and used the art of controlling objects to pull the storage bags of the two dead people into his hands.

There are four storage bags in total, most of which contain elixirs needed for cultivation and recovery. Although there are not many spiritual stones, there are nearly two hundred pieces in total.

After all, those who went to Yunmengze were all adventurous monks, and no one would be stupid enough to bring a large number of spiritual stones.

"However, this kind of slaying and slaying demons, the spirit stones come quickly." Putting away the items in his hands, Zhou Yu smiled. This kind of behavior that can both punish evil and bring huge rewards is really quite satisfying to him.

For liking.

"Hey, you are quite capable." At this moment, Zhou Yu suddenly seemed to have discovered something extremely interesting. He looked towards the direction of the jungle where the Qingming Sword flew out and said softly.

The next moment, his body moved and disappeared in front of the swamp.

Bang!

Looking at the Qingming Sword flying in front of him, Hunter Shan's expression became extremely frightened at the moment when he fired a magic arrow.

One breath.

With just one breath, the young man they thought would be a fat sheep beheaded the wolf.

Its speed was so fast that he couldn't even see clearly.

"I've hit the iron plate." In an instant, this thought emerged in his heart, followed by a crazy surge of uncontrollable panic.

Without even thinking about it, Lieshan turned around and ran away at the first moment. At the moment of his escape, when he quickly retracted his spiritual consciousness, he saw his companion who was very good at concealment codenamed Grass Python. Fang Yi followed

It jumped up in the swamp and was quickly killed.

Then I saw the young man put away the storage bag very familiarly, and I was even more shocked.

This is not just a tough guy, he is simply a comrade who is even more vicious than them.

It was too much, he even hid his cultivation and pretended to be an ignorant newcomer.

Simply shameless.

Hunting felt great regret at this moment, but seeing the Qingming Sword that was shooting at him quickly in just a moment, and the sharp green and white sword light on it, while he was escaping quickly, a spear appeared in his hand.

Golden arrows.

The next moment, when the Qingming Sword flew within ten feet of his body, the golden arrows, as the green feather bow in Hunter Shan's hand was fully drawn, suddenly erupted into an extremely dazzling golden light.

In an instant, the golden arrow was like lightning, coming first and hitting the Qingming Sword suddenly.

Bang!

In an instant, a terrifying golden light and sharp sword energy suddenly erupted where the two collided. The aftermath was less than a breath away, making the trees within a five-foot radius seem to be struck by a terrifying force.

The sharp blade was swept away by the fierce wind, and was cut off in the ferocious gap.

Seeing that the Qingming Sword's offensive was blocked and rolled back, Lieshan did not dare to stay. He breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, with a flash of gray light, he was about to leave on the gray eagle that suddenly appeared.

But as soon as he landed on it, his face suddenly froze, and he saw that at some point, no more than ten steps away in front of him, a handsome young man wearing a green robe had landed on the thick tree trunk.

At this moment, she was looking at him with a smile but not a smile, and her eyes were full of indifference.

"With your cultivation at the sixth level of the Qi Training Realm, it is indeed good to be able to block a blow that is enough to kill a monk at the seventh level of the Qi Training Realm."

"Senior, please spare your life. I am blind and ignorant of Mount Tai. I ask you, senior..."

"How long have you been doing this business?" Zhou Yu asked, looking at the gray eagle that was trembling and whining under his spiritual pressure, his eyes falling on Lieshan.

"You'd better tell the truth. It won't look good if you let me search your soul."

"Youshan dare not deceive your senior. I have been in this business for five years." Lieshan heard this sudden question, although he knew that the other party was starting a trial.

But at this moment, he was moved by a sharp sword energy. He seemed to be free. In fact, if there was any abnormal movement, the opponent could kill him at any time with a thought. He could only tell the truth.

"I think a lot of people died in your hands... Aoki Canyon, are you familiar?"

"Familiar." Listening to these words that were not very interesting but exuded a murderous aura, Lieshan said with sweat on his face.
Chapter completed!