Chapter 48 This little junior sister has something
Chapter 48 This little junior sister has something special
Author: Yi Mo Jian
The remaining people were all at the foundation-building stage. Yu Junhao licked his lips, a trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and he curled his lips into a smile.
"Following us? What's the reason? I'll give you one last chance to speak."
Taking advantage of their large numbers, the six of them were aware of Yu Junhao's terror, but they were still confident.
"The sect has an order that any Tuoyue Sect disciple seen at the foot of the mountain will be killed without mercy!"
"Oh?" Yu Junhao's smile grew stronger, his palm turned over, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The shape of his long sword is somewhat different from the swords used by ordinary disciples. The hilt is shorter and thicker. The sword body is slender and has excellent toughness. After killing someone, it leaves leaf-like marks.
"What sect are you from?"
"Xuanyin Palace."
Yu Junhao nodded clearly, "Junior sister, step back and I will take care of it."
Mo Yu did not join in the fun, took half a step back, and exited the battle circle.
She wanted to see how strong Yu Junhao's fighting ability was.
"That woman is only in the third level of entry, so don't worry about it. Let's deal with this first."
The six people completely ignored Mo Yu and surrounded Yu Junhao directly.
The leading man laughed and said, "I have long heard that Senior Wang Zhi's fifth direct disciple is extremely powerful. Now some of our brothers are here to give it a try and see how powerful the demon's junior brother is."
As he spoke, six people had gathered around Yu Junhao, using both hands to perform the formula. A strong spiritual power lingered around the six people, and the spiritual energy on their bodies all echoed. This was a formation centered on the six people, specializing in
Targeted at Yu Junhao.
Mo Yu took out a stool and sat down, holding his cheek with one hand and looking at it.
Yu Junhao just stood there and let them complete the formation.
Mo Yu smacked his lips, "Oh, the formation is done, it's going to be over."
Yu Junhao suddenly heard Mo Yu's voice. The voice was light and airy, as if she was whispering in his ear.
He raised his eyebrows and transmitted the sound through the air?
This little junior sister has cultivated her spiritual power quite well.
"What?"
"This is the Exquisite Shield. Once it is completed, it cannot be broken within half an hour for people below the Nascent Soul stage. You are just a little mouse inside, and you cannot escape. You will also fall into an illusion, and the spiritual power in your body will gradually be drained.
Do it and die.”
The smile in Yu Junhao's eyes became even stronger, and his dark eyes were gradually covered with a layer of blood.
"I have to say, junior sister, you have read a lot of books, and you know such a rare formation, but I am betting."
Mo Yu was a little confused, "What are you betting on?"
"I bet...their formation can't be completed."
When he said this, Yu Junhao's pupils turned blue again.
He saw that these people were covered with a layer of black misfortune.
Take a gamble with your own life.
Gambling is his favorite thing.
Yu Junhao still didn't take action.
He curled his lips and smiled.
The formation was coming to an end when one of the spiritual powers turned into a long whip and was whipped towards Yu Junhao. He raised his sword to block, but the long whip actually penetrated the weapon and hit him hard.
physically.
Once the formation is completed, although he may win, he will win miserably.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yu Junhao was still smiling, his eyes slowly sweeping over these people.
Unlucky, who is it?
"Is this person sick? Why didn't he counterattack yet and just let us complete the formation?"
Yu Junhao's appearance made several people from Xuanyin Palace hesitate.
"The disciples that that guy Wang Zhi has accepted are all a bunch of lunatics. Although Yu Junhao's cultivation is a little weaker, he is not an easy master to solve. Don't be distracted and keep doing it!"
Suddenly, one of the six people, a thin man, trembled.
"Wang Hai, cheer me up!"
The leading man almost shouted these words at the top of his lungs.
The man named Wang Hai forced himself to hold on, but before he could hold on for a moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was on the verge of falling, and the spiritual power being fed into the formation was also a little weaker.
For a time, the entire formation lost its balance and almost collapsed.
"Yes, I'm sorry. I don't know why my old disease is relapsing now..."
He threw a pill into his mouth, and the intensity of the spiritual power delivered became stronger.
Until now, Mo Yu sent a message to Yu Junhao, "Now is the time to fight back."
Yu Junhao was staring at the guy named Wang Hai with great interest, "Don't worry."
He looked so leisurely and at ease, as if it was not him who was trapped in the formation at all.
What a madman.
Even Mo Yu couldn't help but curse secretly.
Yu Junhao wanted to see how far the divine bad luck body could go.
Is it true that when facing any enemy in the future, there is no need to take action personally?
Wang Hai, who had just taken the elixir, could only hold on for a moment. This time he collapsed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. The entire formation collapsed completely.
Mo Yu was shocked.
Yu Junhao really made the right bet.
Does his being so confident have something to do with his eye skills?
Yu Junhao sighed, "Hey, didn't you just tell me that you were going to deal with me? I just wanted to see how strong your formation was. Unexpectedly, it ended just after it started. Are you?
Would you like to set off fireworks for me?"
Several people quickly helped the man lying on the ground up, and the six of them formed a defensive camp, watching Yu Junhao warily.
"We are unlucky today."
Yu Junhao curled his lips, "I can tell."
He waved the long sword in his hand and said, "I have given you one chance, but you didn't cherish it. Then, I will take action next."
Several people's pupils suddenly shrank.
"withdraw!"
Without the support of the formation, how could they who were in the Foundation Establishment stage be the opponent of Yu Junhao, a master in the Nascent Soul stage.
The knife rises and falls with clean movements.
Mo Yu put away his little horse and stood a little further away, looking at the killing scene in front of him.
The ground was gradually soaked in blood, and a piece of meat fell in front of her. Mo Yu covered his nose and took a few steps back.
The screams were endless, and Mo Yu covered his mouth and nose, "Senior brother, it's okay. Let's retreat. What fun is there with a group of minions? It's boring."
Yu Junhao's sword was already stained with blood, but his body was still as fresh as ever.
Hearing Mo Yu's voice, he looked back.
The two people's eyes met, with the same indifference.
However, Yu Junhao's eyes were full of bloodthirsty fanaticism, but Mo Yu's eyes were empty and lonely.
Yu Junhao's long sword cannot kill a person for a while if it does not attack important parts, but it can directly dismember the body while the person is still alive.
This kind of killing method is cruel and vicious, and is simply more outrageous than that of a demon cultivator.
Yu Junhao usually would not show such a cruel side to outsiders. Unexpectedly, this time even though he knew that Mo Yu was beside him, he still failed to control the killing.
but……
He seemed to have seen the right person.
There was no fear, no disgust or blame, as if this was just a common thing.