In the lotus flower field, the black ball exploded and three people emerged from it at the same time.

Chen Mo, who had been waiting for an opportunity, looked at the three people who came out at the same time, and couldn't make a decision for a moment, "What should I do?"

There were only two of them in total, but three of them suddenly came out. Who should I kill first?

Zhang Yuanyi thought for a moment and said, "Kill the guy who was most injured first!"

After saying that, he first raised his peacock feather and pointed it at Afu, who was covered in bruises, bent his bow and pulled it like the full moon, and the arrow shot out!

The bright and dazzling arrow had just left the bowstring, and Zhang Yuanyi and Chen Mo stomped their toes at the same time and rushed forward.

Ah Fu, who escaped from the shadow man's barrier, was seriously injured. Before he could breathe, a ray of light suddenly passed through his heart!

Immediately afterwards, a dagger slashed past his neck, leaving a deep blood mark. He covered his neck, widened his eyes and could not believe what was happening at this moment. A moon-colored sword energy, along with his Nascent Soul soul, wiped away!

After killing the man, Zhang Yuanyi and Chen Mo quickly retreated and rushed backwards, the sword in their hands kept hitting the ground, raising countless dust.

And this assassination that was perfectly matched with the world, everything happened in just a moment. Even Sun Wansong and Yang Yunshan didn't have time to react. Ah Fu's body was separated and fell aside!

All the master and servants died at the hands of Zhang Yuanyi, who was originally the lowest-strength.

Zhang Yuan retreated to a certain distance and stood slowly. Looking at the two people in the distance who were also in a depressed mood, she said with a smile: "It seems that the two have already solved the problem with that kind of brother. Thank you for your full help. Now let's calculate the account between us."

The two men who had just experienced a life-and-death battle looked at Zhang Yuanyi and Chen Mo. Although the clothes on their bodies were cut by sword blades and were stained with a lot of blood, they looked at their mental state and they were clearly full of energy, and they didn't feel tired or injured.

If the fight really starts, it is really hard to say.

Sun Wansong was unwilling to take this risk. He looked at Zhang Yuanyi's first report to his house, "Fellow Taoist, I believe you have been to that lonely city. Below is the last person in the lonely city, and I will cooperate with you and I am willing to tell you the secrets of the entire lonely city. The spiritual energy and fairy grass inside are yours."

The ruins of an ancient Heavenly Palace, which has more than just a priceless city, can be described as a description of the fact that once the entire city is owned, there are all resources needed for cultivation.

Yang Yunshan had an extra jade tablet in his hand and said, "I am the elder of Xuantian Sect, with a remarkable status. If a fellow Taoist is willing to let me go, I will definitely give you a great gift when I go out! In the future, no one in the world will dare to touch a fellow Taoist hair!"

Of course, Zhang Yuanyi, the famous Xuantian Sect, knew that when he first entered Northern Yan from the Tang Dynasty, the last person who came out to try to intercept them was the leader of Xuantian Sect.

The conditions offered by both of them were very attractive. If they were placed on some wild cultivators who were greedy for money and life, they would have made a decision to agree to one of them.

But Zhang Yuanyi was obviously not that kind of person. If he had not had to, he would not even be willing to rely on taking other people's lives to survive.

Zhang Yuanyi pretended to be pondered and looked at Chen Mo and said, "They have all offered such a good price, don't you show any of that?"

Chen Mo shrugged, "Say? Forget it, I'm poor and don't have such a big backstage in the world. I can get to this point all rely on my own life. If you want to express it, how about the Tianque Palace I defected a few years ago?"

Zhang Yuanyi was "shocked" and said, "Tianque Palace! That's amazing. This is one of the best sects in the world, especially Elder Chen Duanyi, the world's famous Great Sword Immortal. I have admired him for many years!"

He looked at Sun Wansong and Yang Yunshan, and said in pain: "Two seniors, I'm really embarrassed. The reputation of Tianque Palace is too great, and I dare not fight against it at all!"

Sun Wansong and Yang Yunshan have been trapped in the Ouhua Realm for thousands of years. Have you ever heard of such a sect called Tianque Palace? It sounds quite scary, but there are many sects in this world that rely on their names alone. They once wondered if this sect had just risen recently?

Yang Yunshan asked, "I wonder what level of sword cultivator Elder Chen Duanyi is now?"

Zhang Yuan said seriously: "If I remember correctly, I would still be a peak sword cultivator at the fifth level before I left."

"You guy! If you want to fight, just beat us! Are you fooling us like monkeys?" Sun Wansong cursed angrily, and he looked at Sun Wansong and said, "This guy didn't want to agree to the two of us at first. Since that's the case, you and I will fight for another life and kill both of these guys!"

Sun Wansong's face was also rare, and he nodded and said, "Kill!"

Zhang Yuan's sword energy rose from the ground and said to Chen Mo beside him: "Be careful!"

A thick layer of frost and snow condensed above the river cold, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped. In the lotus flower field in midsummer, it was like falling into an ice cave.

Zhang Yuanyi did not rush to reveal his background, but chose to open the way with the Qingqiu Gu family's Tingxue Sword!

Although Yang Yunshan has been trapped here for many years, he still has basic eyesight. He looked at the cold sword energy with the intent of Zhang Yuan's hand and thought to himself: "Qingqiu Gu family? That's easy to deal with."

The swordsmanship of the Qingqiu Gu family is not very profound and unfathomable. People who don’t understand it think it is mysterious, but in the eyes of real people on the mountain, they are still just a flowery air and it is hard to reach the elegance.

The most important thing is that the Qingqiu Gu family's sword moves are extremely obvious. If they only pay attention to the sword intent, their killing power is actually much worse.

In Zhang Yuanyi's hand, as long as he is not scared by the opponent's sword move, he will use all his strength to quickly break the opponent's sword move, so that the originally flowing sword intent will be completely broken.

Once interrupted by the enemy, this sword move is like rootless water. It won’t last long and its power will be greatly reduced!

Moreover, the sword moves of Tingxue Jian are in the back, the stronger the sword intent, the greater the killing power. As long as he keeps trying to eliminate the opponent's sword intent, he will always have a chance to force the opponent to use the imperfect sword intent to use the subsequent urgent moves. Then it will be the time for him to kill with one blow!

Yang Yunshan said to Sun Wansong beside him: "Leave this guy to me, that sneaky boy, come and deal with it!"

Sun Wansong looked at Yang Yunshan's confident eyes and roughly understood that the other party should have a solution to it, saying, "After solving this guy, come and help me!"

It’s not that he can’t beat Chen Mo, but because the blood he sacrificed in the shadow man’s barrier caused him to be extremely damaged, and it is difficult for him to do his best to fight the enemy.

The golden whip in his hand turned into two slender long swords, pointing to the ground, facing the enemy.

Zhang Yuan rushed forward, and at the tip of his sword, a cold grain of rice ray shook open in front of him. The air around him seemed to solidify under the cold sword intent, and a crack was generated.

Yang Yunshan was not afraid at all. He raised the hiking stick in his hand that was much dimmer than before, and he was just a stick in his head!

After this stick, it was clearly hitting the air, but it released an extremely heavy hitting sound of heavy objects, making a bang!

Zhang Yuanyi, who was several feet away, held the sword hand in an instant, and even the hilt began to sway, as if he was about to be unable to hold back his hands.

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and stood firm, waving Jiang Han in his hand with difficulty. The cold air around him became heavier, and a trace of water vapor in the air began to be

The ice radius hangs around.

As for Zhang Yuanyi's hand holding the sword, large patches of ice covered his palms, which looked like he was wearing a pair of ice silk gloves.

A trace of cold snowflakes condensed on his eyelashes, and white frost draped over his black hair, like a white-haired old man, his whole aura changed completely.

Yang Yunshan was not afraid at all. He kept waving the hiking stick in his hand, opening and closing, and hitting Zhang Yuanyi like a dense rain. Every time he swung the hiking stick, countless snow fell on Zhang Yuanyi's body, piled up like mountains.

The two of them were covered with snow falling all over the ground. Before the new snow could be covered, it was broken by the straits of both sides, and it was muddy.

Under the fierce attack of the opponent, Zhang Yuanyi's sword intent was completely unable to form, just like a river running to the sea. He was suddenly interrupted halfway through. The feeling of sword intent being stagnant was like being obsessed with practicing martial arts.

A trace of blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth. If this continues, it will definitely not be a good sign!

In his hand, Jiang Han waved a long ice and snow dragon and forced Yang Yunshan to retreat several steps. He seized this opportunity and took a deep breath. The sword energy suddenly increased several levels!

Zhang Yuanyi silently recited the mantra in his heart, "Snow Dance!"

Countless snowflakes began to fly from all directions, and afterimages jumped out from Zhang Yuanyi's side and soon spread around. Each afterimage held a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly in the direction of Yang Yunshan.

Yang Yunshan was not happy, "It's now!"

Finally, he forced Zhang Yuanyi to use this move. He had watched the showdown between the juniors in the sect and the Qingqiu Gu family from afar. This move that can divide countless clones seems scary, but in fact only one of the real bodies has lethality. He just has his own unique way to crack this fancy fake move.

He lifted up the hiking stick in his hand and stomped towards the ground. The ground cracked in an instant, and countless vines suddenly sprang aimlessly, but the majority of them were the many clones that were pierced by Zhang Yuanyi, and the clones that were pierced by the vines were instantly broken!

In just a moment, the originally dense clones were instantly eradicated!

Zhang Yuanyi exerted his strength again, and many clones appeared from all directions again, with more blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, heading towards Yang Yunshan regardless of the situation!

Yang Yunshan sneered, "It seems that this guy has been driven crazy. He still wants to kill me, which is obviously invalid?"

The hiking stick in his hand stomped on the ground again. The hiking stick, which was originally a little divine, appeared cracks at the handle, and a crisp bang sound broke open.

The divine will was wiped out, this is just an ordinary stick.

But it doesn’t matter. When he escapes from here, he can still spend time extracting his divine will and recast a hiking pole in the mountains outside!

Just as the vines that rushed out of the ground again were heading towards Zhang Yuanyi's many clones, the vines had not yet touched the clones, but the clones suddenly closed in the direction of Zhang Yuanyi and stacked them up!

At this time, Zhang Yuanyi had already appeared in front of him and raised his sword!

In Yang Yunshan's eyes, thousands of Zhang Yuanyi used one hand to swing a sword at the same time, just like thousands of sword blades fell down on the sky, and suddenly slashed at his head!

"Puff!" Like a broken stone, Yang Yunshan's head bloomed a beautiful flower under the sword energy.

Zhang Yuanyi shook Jiang Han in his hand with force, and the thick blood splattered all over the ground!

He looked in the direction of Chen Mo and said lazily: "Why isn't it over yet? I bit my tongue myself and the blood is about to flow dry."

At this time, a thin palm grabbed his shoulder and said, "You can't live! They both can!"
Chapter completed!