A smile appeared on the man in black robe: "Okay, you'll call me now. But if you dare to use small tricks, I can destroy you before the elders of your sect arrive."

"I dare not, I dare not." Song Zhuxiu replied repeatedly, taking out a white jade token from his arms.

Gently crushed, and a white light rushed into the sky in an instant.

Not long after the white light disappeared, another group of disciples appeared in everyone's eyes.

This group of people are also wearing the costumes of disciples of the Taiyi Sect, and it seems that they are completing another task.

"Which senior brother sent the order to ask for help?" someone shouted loudly.

However, what responded to him was a rich blood.

These disciples were caught off guard, some of them were stained with blood, their bodies were instantly eaten, and they fell to the ground with screams.

"No, there is an ambush here!" Everyone was frightened and tried desperately to stop the blood and energy.

At this moment, Song Zhuxiu suddenly pointed at Fan Shijing and others: "Master, these people are the best among the inner disciples. You must not let go of their flesh and blood."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

Even if Song Zhuxiu betrayed, he would even kill them together.

"Song Zhuxiu, when I return to the sect, I will definitely go to the Xing Peak of Heaven to expose your crime!" Fan Shijing said gritting his teeth.

Song Zhuxiu did not agree at all: "Those who know the times are heroes. You are destined to die here, so don't struggle."

For a moment, even those who originally followed Song Zhuxiu were feeling cold in their hearts at this moment.

Song Zhuxiu made this plan and sold them all.

The man in black robe glanced at Fan Shijing and others, waved his hand and immediately a ball of blood surged up.

The disciples retreated again and again, but the encirclement of the demon cultivators was originally limited, and they eventually had no way out.

"When you all die, I will deal with these people. Sooner or later, I will return to the sect."

"When I return to the sect, who knows what happened here?" Song Zhuxiu thought to himself that everything is in his control.

But at this moment, the blood mist suddenly stopped in front of everyone.

Then, as if he had encountered some natural enemy, the blood mist was melting rapidly.

"Huh?" The man in black robe exclaimed lightly, then cast his spell again, summoning a ball of blood mist.

This time, the blood mist in his palm had just condensed, but suddenly shattered and disappeared.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the man in black robe.

He is Lu Yu.

Lu Yu had been checking the memories of the ghosts before, so he didn't have the chance to pay attention to these demon cultivators.

"Blood Slaughtering Technique? Are you not afraid of retribution in the future when practicing this spell?" Lu Yu snorted coldly, and a sword energy burst out from his palm, which instantly penetrated into the eyebrows of the man in the black robe.

puff!

A blood hole instantly appeared on the forehead of the man in black robe.

His body shaking and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" A roar suddenly came from Lu Yu's ears.

When the Mad Swordsman saw that his formation master was killed by Lu Yu, he even killed him in front of him, he couldn't help but feel shocked and angry.

He spent a lot of money to hire this formation master. Now all the spirit stones have been wasted.

"Crazy Sword!"

The mad swordsman drew his sword and slashed his sword angrily, and the sharp sword energy left several deep traces on the ground.

Lu Yu said indifferently: "You are the only one who deserves a knife?"

Extend your finger and gently press it in the sharp knife energy.

The heavy long sword was directly clamped by Lu Yu with two fingers and could not move.

Then, Lu Yu exerted a little force and the long sword shattered.
Chapter completed!