Seeing Feijian, the disciples of the Yan family recognized the identity of this casual cultivator at a glance, and for a moment, they seemed to realize the meaning of Li Yu's yell just now.

The next moment, this casual cultivator rushed into the densest crowd, swung his long sword in his hand, the sword shadow flickered in the sky, sword lotuses bloomed in front of the cultivators, blood splashed, and in the blink of an eye the sword lotus turned into

The blood lotus screamed loudly.

Zi Xiu kills Lan Xiu, even if Falling Star Island suppresses the mana, he is still like a wolf among sheep.

The five red cultivators were beheaded, just like the first sheep of the flock died. The other lambs suddenly became confused. In just five or six breaths, more than thirty blue cultivators were lying on the ground. The other blue cultivators dispersed in a hurry, but

Half of the people are heartbroken and their legs are weak.

This casual cultivator was none other than Zhao Chenzhou. At this moment, he did not look like a swaying master. His eyes were red, and he was chasing and killing like a murderous demon.

It was very hard to assemble and repair the equipment. There were too many enemies and they were too strong. Seeing that the disciples of the sect were in danger, I wanted to rush forward with my sword several times and make a comeback with my own strength, but I could never find the most suitable opportunity to take action.

The sudden appearance of Li Yu and his entourage gave him an opportunity.

Just after Zhao Chenzhou used his flying sword to reveal his identity, two male cultivators in another team looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Then, they quietly approached several red cultivators in the team, and suddenly they violently injured people.

One of them was holding a gun, and the other was holding a knife. Their magical powers were astonishing, and they instantly killed three Chi Xiu in the team. When the other Chi Xiu saw this, he was so frightened that he ran away, and he couldn't even take care of his own children.

These two men did not chase the Chi Xiu, but started killing the Lan Xiu around them. In a moment, the ground was covered with corpses. The cultivators were so frightened that they fled in all directions, but these two people did not go either.

He chased them, quickly picked up the space bags, and then fled away in a direction where no one was.

Seeing this scene from a distance and seeing the familiar movements of the two men as they escaped, Li Yu suddenly had the idea of ​​changing his pursuit target. However, he saw that the wood demon was getting closer and closer to Huang Kui and would soon stop Huang Kui.

, hesitated for a moment, and forced it to endure.

These two people were none other than Xu Yan and the man in black, the killer of the Star Tower, who was hiding in the group of monks disguised as Lan Xiu and was planning to do something.

After the marrow cleansing of Yi Jin, the biggest change of the five Li Yu, Li Yong, Wood Demon, Xiao Hua, and Black Niu was their speed. The meridians were broadened and the flow of true energy accelerated. They were all running as fast as flying, especially the Wood Demon.

A streak of green smoke flew through the air close to the ground, so fast that even her figure was blurred, and the monks around her could not see her figure clearly with the naked eye.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Huang Kui roared angrily, turned around and rushed towards the wood demon. With a wave of his broad-backed sword, a golden sword rose into the sky, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and went straight to chop down the wood demon's head.

He had already recognized the identity of the wood demon. Although he was surprised at why the wood demon was running so fast, he was not afraid at all. The wood demon was a demon cultivator of the third level of Purple Star, but he was a cultivator at the peak of the third level of Purple Star.

Because, his body is as strong as fine steel, and his golden spiritual power can completely restrain the wood demon's wood spiritual power.

The figure of the wood demon just swayed casually, nimbly dodging the sword. He swung the long knife in his hand, and dozens of knife shadows attacked Huang Kui densely. He raised his other delicate hand, and several black lights flew out, following the knife.

The light then flew towards Huang Kui.

Huang Kui waved his sword in his hand, cut out the sky full of swords and faced him.

There was a loud bang, and the sword shadows scattered all over the sky. Huang Kui was not afraid, and his figure rushed forward against the strong wind transformed from the broken sword shadows, trying to close the distance and kill the wood demon. However, there was a thick feeling in the void.

The strange smell dissipated instantly, and the stench was mixed with spiciness. As soon as the strange smell entered his nose, he felt dizzy and felt nauseated and vomiting. His blood flow seemed to be less smooth. Then, he discovered the void.

There was actually a layer of faint black smoke in between, spreading out like mist, and his skin was already stained with black smoke, causing an unbearable itching.

"This witch uses poison!"

An idea flashed through Huang Kui's mind, and he screamed something bad. The knife in his hand danced like the wind, fearing that the wood demon would take the opportunity to kill him. Unexpectedly, when the wood demon saw him rushing towards him, he swayed and dodged far away, but the knife in his hand slashed out.

A series of sword flashes.

The wood demon has no intention of confronting Huang Kui. It has completed its task by entangling him. The poisonous elixir has already taken effect. When Li Yu chases after him and throws in a few iron watermelons, Huang Kui will still be alive?

As if he guessed her thoughts, Huang Kui suddenly turned around and left. He was poisoned, his whole body itched, and he felt discomfort in his head and stomach. The wood demon was still dodging, obviously waiting for reinforcements, so how could he fight?

Suddenly there was a strong wind behind him, and strips of tattooed ivy swept over like poisonous pythons, wrapping around Huang Kui's legs and arms. In an instant, several ivy vines were wrapped around his legs. With a strong tug,

Huang Kui, who was charging forward, fell to the ground like a dog.

"court death!"

Huang Kui roared angrily, rolled on the ground and then jumped up. The knife in his hand danced into a ball, and he slashed at the green vines flying behind him.

There was a tinkling sound. The green vines were as hard as steel. Most of them were broken, but a few were still wrapped around Huang Kui's legs. The wood demon in the distance pulled hard, and Huang Kui was once again caught by the green vines.

Drag him to the ground.

The strong wind was hunting, and a long, bright sword was slashed down with a roar, but it was Xiaohua who came to kill him, and slashed him down with a single blow from a distance.

The power of this sword seemed to be more fierce than the sword light struck by the wood demon. Huang Kui was startled, rolled on the spot, and rushed several feet into the distance to avoid the sword light. He flexed and pulled his legs.

Several green vines were stretched straight, chopped with a knife, and finally cut off.

Just as he jumped up, a series of green sword lights struck him one after another. Huang Kui hurriedly chopped the sword lights into pieces, and finally received a stab. However, this slash on his back only broke the protective shield and tore it into pieces.

There wasn't even a bloody mouth on his clothes or skin.

"What can a witch do to me?"

Huang Kui roared angrily, his eyes turned red, knowing that he could not escape, he raised his knife and rushed towards the wood demon. The bones in his body roared violently, golden light flashed around him, and his skin turned into a brilliant golden color, with pieces of fish-like golden scales.

Emerging from the body surface, his muscles were as knotted as a dragon, and the spiritual pressure in his body was rising steadily. He also activated the beast transformation technique, but unlike the yellow-robed man, his body did not grow taller.

When the wood demon saw this, he secretly shuddered in his heart, dodged and flew back, swung the long knife in his hand, and the shadow of the knife in the sky formed a knife net, covering Huang Kui.

Xiao Hua rushed from the diagonal stab and struck Huang Kui with one knife after another. In the distance, streaks of black light also went straight towards Huang Kui. In the black light, small flying knives were faintly visible.

Li Yu's figure was getting closer and closer, and behind Xiaohua and in front of Li Yu, the black cow ran wildly with its butt stuck out.

The light of the sword filled the sky, and the sound of piercing the air was loud. Dozens of sword lights fell on Huang Kui's body one after another, making loud noises like gold and iron, but they could not break the scales on Huang Kui's skin. Li Yu

Several flying knives were thrown, and they were directly thrown away after piercing Huang Kui's body. However, the black lights lingering on the flying knives penetrated into Huang Kui's body like small snakes. Huang Kui felt that suddenly there was something wrong.

It was as if something was entangled in his hands and feet, and his movements couldn't help but slow down a bit.

Xiaohua rushed forward and cut him in the middle with his sword. Huang Kui swung his sword to meet him. There was a loud bang. The two of them took a few steps back. Huang Kui couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect that Xiaohua's brute strength was so amazing. He was not weaker than

he.

Strands of green vines flew from behind and wrapped around his arm and mountain sword. They pulled hard and tried to take away his sword.

Huang Kui roared angrily, his arms shook, and the ivy broke.

He turned around and was about to rush towards the wood demon, but there was a bright sword flashing in front of his eyes. Xiaohua held the sword in both hands and chopped off his head. Huang Kui swung his sword to meet him, but was knocked back for the second time.

The wind howled on the other side, and the black bull thrust out its butt and rushed towards him, bumping into his waist. Huang Kui's tall body was actually pushed several feet away by the black bull, and he fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground.

There was a big hole, and the knife in his hand fell to one side.

This collision was more ferocious than all the previous attacks. The ribs seemed to be broken, and the internal organs were violently churning. The poison just now was hard to suppress, and I couldn't help but vomit violently. The vomit was mixed with blood clots, and I don't know what it was.

Which internal organs were severely injured? He struggled to get up and was about to pick up the knife. A black spiritual mist as thick as a chicken egg rushed towards Huang Kui like a spiritual snake and hit Huang Kui's body. It shattered and then turned into pieces.

A cloud of black smoke flew straight into Huang Kui's body. The thick golden scales could not stop the intrusion of the black smoke. The black mist was so cold that Huang Kui couldn't help but shudder.

Xiao Hua rushed forward with a single stride, and slashed her head with the ten-foot-long sword that was wrapped in the strong wind.

This was a real knife with a sharp edge. Huang Kui had no time to pick up the knife and fight back. He instinctively rushed to one side to avoid it. Unexpectedly, his body seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and his limbs were bound by invisible forces. His movements were inexplicable.

The ground was three minutes slower, and he avoided being chopped off on his head, but he seemed unable to avoid half of his arm.

Instinctively, he punched out, the sword flew down, blood spattered, and the upper half of his arm flew away from his body.

Huang Kui was horrified. He hurriedly raised his legs and ran to one side. The wind roared around him, and the sword was approaching again. He switched from chopping to cutting, and with one sweep, there was a click. The neck was broken and the head flew away.

Poisoned and trapped by the power of slowness, the body's protective aura and hard golden scales could block the sword's blade and the attack of the ivy spikes, but they could not stop the frontal slash of the Zhanma Saber. The strength of the body's training

Like fine steel, Xiaohua's Zhanma Dao is enough to easily chop fine steel.

After breaking his neck, Tangtang Zixiu also had to die. A head flew more than ten feet away and rolled several times on the ground. His eyes widened with anger and he refused to rest in peace.

Xiaohua didn't care whether he kept his eyes closed or not. When he saw Huang Kui stopped jumping around, he immediately lost interest. He looked around and rushed towards Yan Wuchen, Yan Biao and others.

Hei Niu and Xiao Hua had the most tacit understanding and rushed over immediately.
Chapter completed!