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Three hundred and sixtieth IX shot

"A meaningless struggle."

The man's hand was blocked. At the moment when Sikong Xue crushed the jade pendant, she and her two junior sisters were shrouded in a small barrier, while Wang Yu and the other two male monks were not protected.

"I will definitely avenge you when I stand by the master's sect. Even if they escape to the ends of the world, it will be useless!"

Sikongxue gritted her teeth and said, "The jade pendant can only protect the three of them, I'm sorry."

The monk named Cruo wanted to speak, but he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

The man came to him with a sneer and lifted him up, "Hahaha, I have seen it. The fairy of Wushuang Pavilion is really ruthless."

After saying that, he grabbed the neck of the monk named Zou and began to slowly exert force.

The other two walked towards Wang Yu.

"Oh, brother, it seems we will lose money this time." One of them said to the man: "Even these little girls' fingers are not touched, and they will be chased."

"It's okay. These three monks must have a lot of good things. You can barely make a profit."

The man curled his lips indifferently and said, "Take it quickly. If you drag it for a long time, you will be in trouble."

Wang Yu sighed. He understood at this time that his three people were probably victims of the test.

Looking at Sikong Xue and the others' pale faces, they obviously failed the test.

Whether it was on the flight magic weapon before or on the lawn attacking the opponent, it fully demonstrated a problem.

The group of female disciples of Wushuang Pavilion are crazy and have no experience in fighting.

The three monks invited are the nutrients that allow them to grow.

Wang Yu could even feel the good intentions and high expectations of their elders.

But the trial is the trial, don't involve him.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, Wang Yu sighed long and stood up from the ground.

The guy who was about to take action was startled and took several steps back and shouted: "Brother, there is still a guy here!"

After swaying the person in his hand, the man had already discovered Wang Yu's abnormality first, but he did not take action. Instead, he smiled calmly: "Brother, you are also a casual cultivator? Actually, there is no need for us to kill each other. We are all seeking wealth. I can make the decision to let you go."

The poison did not work, which made him feel alert, so he said this.

The other two were headed by men, so they would not have different opinions.

However, Liu Baobao in the barrier shouted loudly, "You guy, kill them all, otherwise I want you to look good!"

Sikongxue wanted to cover her mouth, but unfortunately she had exhausted her spiritual energy and was poisoned into her body, so she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

Before Wang Yu could speak, the man laughed, "Look, what's the point of being loyal to such a person? Little brother, you can leave or join us. With the power of the four of us, you may not be able to break this broken barrier."

Liu Baobao panicked and shouted: "Do you dare... um..."

It turned out that the fellow disciple next to her couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his mouth, "Brother Dao, you can leave by yourself until now. Unless it is a monk at the peak of the Golden Pill to attack, the barrier can last for a day and a night, and these thieves can't do anything to us."

Wang Yu ignored the two women, but showed Han Li sword and sighed: "Be entrusted by others and be loyal to others. Let's go on the road."

"Hmph, if you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

The man's face turned gloomy, "I really think we are soft persimmons? Even if it is not poisonous, you are just one person, but we have three."

After the words came to an end, he and his two brothers took action at the same time.

The man has earth spirit roots, and there is also water spirit roots and fire spirit roots. The three of them have worked together for many years and are considered strong in the foundation building.

After joining forces, he can resist with the Jindan monk. In their eyes, Wang Yu just built a foundation and didn't have to spend too much effort.

So it is inevitable that the three of them underestimated the enemy and did not set a distance, but cast spells in front of Wang Yu.

Such a short distance can be reached in just one breath.

So, they tasted the bad consequences.

Wang Yu saw the light flashing on their bodies, shook his head gently, and waved the cold-slide sword in his hand, and the sword energy gushed out from the tip of the sword. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge light sword that grew ten feet long.

Then he slashed out at an extremely fast speed, and the sword could not even be seen with the naked eye. Sikongxue and others felt a flash of cold light, and the trees behind the three people on the opposite side were cut off, making loud noises.

Caught off guard, the two died on the spot.

Only the man escaped. When the sword energy came, he hid in time, but a huge hole was also cut into his body.

This scene shocked the three women in the barrier. Sikong Xue knew that Wang Yu was very strong, but she didn't expect that she was so powerful.

Although she has no experience, her cultivation level is not bad, so she can see what Wang Yu's random wave represents.

After Liu Baobao was stunned, he called out: "Senior sister, senior sister, I want him, okay, can you give him to me?"

Wang Yu glanced at the brainless woman and felt sad for her pitiful emotional intelligence.

Sure enough, Sikongxue was stunned and ignored Liu Baobao's words.

The man who escaped the disaster had turned pale and had the idea of ​​escaping. They were called by Wushuang Pavilion to give their disciples a memory, but they did not say that they would be here to live.

"Boy, wait for me!"

After throwing out his harsh words, he threw out a pitch-black ball and then prepared to use earth escape to escape.

Wang Yu was about to swing his sword to stop him, but the next scene made him stop his movements.

I saw that there was a female monk between him and the man. Judging from his breath, he should be a powerful man in the Golden Pill stage.

She held the ball with one hand and inserted the other into the man's chest with the other, then pulled it hard and took out his heart.

"Uncle Master!!"

Baobao Liu was the first to react, slapped the barrier and shouted: "Are you here to save us?"

The female monk threw away the beating heart in her hand, used her qigong to shake off the blood, and turned her head helplessly and sighed: "You guys, it's really not worry-free."

Wang Yu saw her face clearly, and after a little stunned, he lowered his head.

Since the main master appears, it is time to retire.

As he expected, the Wushuang Pavilion Golden Pill named Shui Rou first pointed out all the mistakes in the previous performance of the three female disciples, and then criticized Liu Baobao, and then gave the two male monks a medical treatment.

After doing all this, she came to Wang Yu, looked up and down, nodded and said, "You are not bad. If you perform well in the secret realm, I can get you a quota for an outer disciple."

"Thank you for your support."

Wang Yu bowed and looked extremely grateful. As for what he thought, only he knew.

"Continue to go on the road, and hope that through this lesson, you can grow up."

Shui Rou shook her head and then broke through the air.
Chapter completed!
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