Along with a crisp sword cry, the purple soft sword in the hands of the young man in purple turned into purple shadows, covering Lin Yu directly at an astonishing speed!
The soft sword itself is faster than other types of swords, and the young man in purple has taken this feature to the extreme. His sword is truly extremely fast!
However, just as the young man in purple slashed his sword, Lin Yu seemed to have been prepared. He also swung his sword at the same time and directly blocked the young man in purple's sword!
"Um?"
The face of the young man in purple suddenly darkened. He thought that his sword was enough to kill Lin Yu directly, but he didn't expect that the sword he was proud of was crushed in Lin Yu's hand!
"Purple Wind Pirates?"
At the same time, Lin Yu's eyes also fell on the young man in purple. He raised his brows and immediately recognized the other person's identity.
This person is clearly the Zifeng Thief, who ranks sixteenth among the Eighteen Thieves!
Among the eighteen thieves, only the Zifeng Thief loves to wear purple clothes, and every time he appears, he must be wearing purple clothes. At the same time, like Lin Yu, he also practices swordsmanship.
These characteristics completely correspond to the young man in purple in front of me, so the identity of the other person is already obvious!
"You know me?"
Hearing Lin Yu's voice, the Zifeng Thief's eyes narrowed, and he immediately sneered: "Now that you know me, this matter will be easy to handle!"
"Boy, you should know that this Mangya Mountains is the territory of my Eighteenth Thieves. Anyone who dares to disobey my Eighteenth Thieves will be killed immediately!" "You are quite capable of blocking the sword I just struck.
However, such strength is still nothing compared to me, the Eighteenth Thief! If you want to survive, I advise you to give me the sword in your hand. Since you are also a sword cultivator, maybe I will also
I can consider letting you go
I will even take you as my subordinate!"
As he said this, Zifeng Pirate's face showed a hint of pride. Obviously, in his opinion, he was willing to give Lin Yu a chance, which was already a huge favor. As soon as he said these words, Lin Yu would definitely behave obediently.
Take the initiative to offer the sword.
"Zifeng Pirates, I think you are mistaken about one thing."
However, the next moment, Lin Yu's indifferent voice suddenly rang out: "I came to Mangya Mountains just to kill all of you eighteen thieves, and you are my first target!"
"presumptuous!"
As soon as these words came out, Zifeng Pirate's face immediately turned extremely ugly: "How dare a waste who has not even reached the divine realm dare to talk so shamelessly and even want to kill me, the Eighteenth Thieves? He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
"Since you are seeking death, I will help you! Spirit Snake Purple Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple soft sword in his hand whizzed out at an astonishing speed, and brilliant purple light burst out. The purple soft sword seemed to turn into an extremely agile little snake, but it was full of cold and vicious aura, stabbing directly.
Lin Yu's heart!
"The speed is not bad, but unfortunately, the power is still too bad!"
Facing Zifeng Pirate's sword, Lin Yu showed no signs of panic. He shook his head and immediately swung his sword: "Collapse the Sky Style!"
boom!
The sharp sword energy instantly caused the soft purple sword in Zifeng Pirate's hand to fly out. The next moment, Zifeng Pirate's figure flew out directly!
"How can it be!"
While flying backwards, Zifeng Pirate's eyes couldn't help but show horror. He had already used all his strength with that sword strike just now, and he was still defeated by Lin Yu's hands!
"It's too weak. This Zifeng Pirate's strength is probably just a little stronger than that of Bei Xiao. It's too easy to defeat him!"
A sword struck the Purple Wind Thief away, but Lin Yu's face showed no trace of pride. It was true that the Purple Wind Thief's strength was indeed not that good.
His cultivation level has only just entered the third level of the divine realm, and his swordsmanship is extremely superficial and crude. If you randomly pick a sword cultivator from the inner palace of the Great Shang, they are probably much more sophisticated than him.
Lin Yu could deal with such an opponent before he entered the Cang Hao Secret Realm, and now, he can kill him directly without any effort!
"Eighteen thieves, you are the first!"
The next moment, a sharp look flashed in Lin Yu's eyes. He swung out his sword suddenly, and the mighty sword intent suddenly filled the air towards the Zifeng Pirates!
"not good!"
Zifeng Pirate's complexion suddenly changed, and the hairs all over his body stood up. An unprecedented fear enveloped his heart. He knew that there was no way he could escape today's disaster!
"Eldest brother, second brother, all brothers, avenge me!"
There was a hint of ferocity on his face, and he immediately took out a message stone and roared loudly: "The one who killed me was a young man in white robe who had a middle-grade divine weapon and whose cultivation level was not yet at the divine level!"
"Kill him and take revenge on me!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body was directly penetrated by a sword energy, and together with the purple soft sword and the message stone, his whole body exploded!
Zifeng Thief, one of the Eighteen Thieves, died on the spot!
"Unexpectedly, before dying, this Zifeng thief actually informed the other 18 thieves!"
Looking at the place where Zifeng Thief fell, Lin Yu's expression sank slightly. Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to defeat the eighteen thieves one by one, but Zifeng Thief's approach directly broke his plan.
Once he sends a message like this, the remaining eighteen thieves will definitely be furious and will definitely join forces to deal with him!
"Well, by doing this, Zifeng Pirates at least save me the trouble of actively looking for the Eighteenth Thieves. I will stay here and wait for the arrival of the other Eighteenth Thieves."
Thinking of this, Lin Yu simply narrowed his eyes and waited right where he was.
…
At the same time, in an extremely luxurious manor.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Waves of wild laughter resounded in the manor. In the manor, seventeen warriors with different appearances, but all exuding extremely ferocious auras, were drinking and laughing wildly.
Sitting at the top was a bald man with countless long and narrow scars on his face. His appearance alone was terrifying, and the aura he exuded was even more astonishing. He was the leader of the eighteen thieves in Mangya Mountain.
Brahma Shadow Thief!
Beside him were a middle-aged man in black robes with a cold aura, and a woman wearing a veil but with an extremely hot figure. They were the other two powerful virtual gods of the Eighteenth Thieves, Abandoned Heaven Thief and Xing Mie.
Steal.
Next to the Qitian Thief, there was a middle-aged man with a seemingly gentle face, but a cruel light in his eyes. He was the Huanyue Thief who ranked fourth among the Eighteen Great Thieves. And his cultivation was astonishing.
Like the Qitian Thief next to him, he has also reached the realm of the False God!