"Big... Senior brother is dead?"

"How is it possible..."

Swish!

Seeing Yan Bingyun's body, he was lying not far away, his breath was gone, his body was almost stiff, and there were still many sword cultivators who could not accept this scene until now. His eyes were full of confusion, and he kept muttering: "I... don't believe it."

"The elder brother won't be in trouble."

"This is impossible, Master said, "The elder brother is a natural resource and has a spiritual weapon like the Blood Evil Sword. Even if he encounters a strong man in the Yuanying realm, with the strength of his elder brother, he can still have the power of fighting. How could he die at the hands of an ant?"

“…”

Yan Bingyun is dead.

The body is almost cold.

Not to mention these sword cultivators from the Demon Sword Pavilion.

Even Shi Zhan, Luo Yuheng and others looked at Ye Xiu with shock, stunned, and could not recover for a long time. Qi Wuwei and Zhao Guoxian were even more unbearable. When Ye Xiu crushed the Blood Evil Sword with his own eyes, their eyes almost rolled out.

"The Puppet Immortal Sect is quite moving. So soon, someone has come here?" Ye Xiu frowned, ignored the complicated thoughts of these people, but turned his head to look into the distance, and his expression became solemn. Although his witch soul was broken, his perception of the strong was far greater than that of Luo Yuheng and others. After careful insight, his face became gloomy. The distance was not close. At most ten minutes, those people could arrive. There were still a lot of people, and there were still several of them.

As for the strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm, it is hard to say whether there is a God Transformation Realm. Even Yan Bingyun knew that if the treasures of the Puppet Immortal Sect were made public, even the Demon Sword Pavilion would cause trouble. How could he be careless? He immediately stopped hesitating and raised his hand to capture half of the Blood Evil Sword. The sword cultivators rushed towards the Demon Sword Pavilion like a tiger entering the flock. Yu Guang fell on Luo Yuheng and Shi Zhan and said with a blank expression: "After killing them all, leave quickly."

"Buzz,buzz,buzz..."

Countless sword intents swept out from the broken sword and instantly killed a large number of sword cultivators.

Screams continued.

Hearing his words "After killing all", "Go away quickly"... Shi Zhan and Luo Yuheng were not stupid. After thinking about it for a moment, they all understood that it must be that the Immortal Sect was too disturbed and attracted other forces. The two of them no longer hesitated and rushed up instantly.

"Demon-breaking sword."

Buzz!

Shi Zhan roared, with awesome momentum. The steel knife in his hand instantly burst out with several sword auras, constantly sweeping over, covering Man Jiuli. In the blink of an eye, he saw that more than a dozen bone-savvy wounds appeared on Man Jiuli's body.

Blood dripping!

The more scammer it seems, the more scammer it is. After being slashed by Shi Zhan for a while, the aura on his body became weaker.

"Manjiuli, your young master is not very useful." Shi Zhan smiled coldly.

"Cough, cough..." Man Jiuli was bleeding while avoiding the sword intent of Shi Zhan's erupting, and his eyes turned red. He looked at him gasping for breath and said, "Shi Zhan, what's the use of killing me? So many disciples have died in the Demon Sword Pavilion, including Yan Bingyun. That old devil will definitely not give up. You can stop now, and it's still time."

"Traitor, do you want to instigate me?" Shi Zhan sneered a few times and stopped talking nonsense to him. The steel knife in his hand became more and more fierce, one sword faster than the other. He forced Man Jiuli into the corner of a rock, and raised his hand and slashed it on his chest. Even the golden elixir was chopped in half by a knife...

"This is the end of the traitor." Shi Zhan snorted and said with a pale face.

Man Jiuli covered his wound, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "thump" moment, his eyes began to dissipate. His rough face was full of reluctance and said, "If you mess with the Demon Sword Pavilion, don't think about it, you will all die..."

"If we die or not, you won't have a chance to see it." Shi Zhan took out his steel knife and slashed Man Jiuli's head with one slash. Yu Guang looked at Luo Yuheng not far away. Seeing that the sword cultivators and people from the Juman Kingdom in the Demon Sword Pavilion were all killed, hesitated and asked Luo Yuheng for a long time, "Master Luo, what is the origin of this great god you brought."

Luo Yuheng's eyes twitched a few times. Without a marble battle, she was also very depressed now.

A lot of questions.

Very confused.

Even she herself didn't know what Ye Xiu was, and the worship of the Yu family? This was her most speechless point. If she was in the Jiedan Realm, it would be fine. For a woman, she would go to a nine-rate family like Yu and become a worshiper. After all, the warriors in the Jiedan Realm are not very irresistible in this realm, but if they were powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm.

It's just that I'm so idle that I have nothing to do.

She didn't know now whether Ye Xiu was a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Realm...

Say he is.

He also does not have the aura of a powerful Nascent Soul.

Say he is not...

Yan Bingyun, who was at the peak of Jiedan, died in his hands, and the Blood Evil Sword was not an ordinary spiritual weapon. If you want to destroy it, this is not something that ordinary Jiedan Realm can do.

"Where is Yan Yunshang?" Luo Yuheng's face changed slightly. After killing the last sword cultivator, she suddenly woke up. After Yan Bingyun died, the woman disappeared.

"It should be... it must have escaped." Shi Zhan gritted his teeth, and his face was extremely difficult to see. Looking at Man Jiuli's body, he slashed it up with another knife, cursing inwardly, "It's all you blamed you." Escape from Yan Yunshang was definitely a huge trouble for them.

"She probably hasn't escaped much. Do you want to chase after her?" Luo Yuheng also had a gray face. He took all these minions, but he ran away a big one.

Ye Xiu shook his head and didn't care much. Anyway, he had lost more than a dozen sword cultivators before, and now it's just that if one more Yan Yunshang is. Even if the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion know, they will not make a big announcement that they have emptied the Puppet Immortal Sect.

At most, the Demon Sword Pavilion family came to us.

It would not happen that dozens of forces joined forces, although it was a bit troublesome to let the people who ran away from the Demon Sword Pavilion, it was still within acceptable range.

"Depending on the situation, there are at least five or six minutes..." Ye Xiu felt quietly. Those forces were still a distance away from here. He was not in a hurry. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the treasures plundered by the Demon Sword Pavilion, pondered for a moment, and said, "I only have one-third of these things, and the remaining two of you will be divided."

Shi Zhan was stunned.

Just one third...

So, I have a share. I saw his eyes flashing a few times, and he looked at Luo Yuheng with a moving face. He also prayed in his heart, hoping that the national master of Zhou Wuchao would have a smaller appetite and leave some soup for him after eating the meat himself.

Anyway, they have offended the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion to death.

Kill until now.

If you can't get even a little benefit.
Chapter completed!