A sharp and unparalleled energy burst out from the hatchet and slashed straight towards the shadow's left hand. The black-robed shadow was heartbroken. He retreated quickly, and when the void was stepped on under his feet, his body quickly retreated. But what he didn't expect was that the sharp and unparalleled energy came with the shadow like a maggot attached to the bone, and he felt a sense of horror that had never felt before in his heart, and the aura around him suddenly surged out like a volcano erupting.

Although he was moving quickly, the middle-aged man's eyes were as bright as he stepped on his feet, and the steps were as if he had broken the distance between him and the shadow. He stepped on him, as if he ignored the obstacles of space, and like a god rubbing the ground. The fierce energy flew up, and the hatchet once again spit out a faint light of sword light, pressing him tightly. The middle-aged man's face was not waved, but the majestic figure as tall as a mountain was as tall as the earth.

With a "hiss", Youying's body was locked by the energy that burst out from the hatchet. The hatchet ignored all the space distance and instantly fell on his sleeve. Suddenly, a sharp sound of cloth tearing and cloth on the sleeve exploded under the energy of the hatchet. The shattered cloth flakes flew up from his arms, like the butterfly dancing in the woods facing the sun.

Xiao stuttered woke up leisurely. He found that there were three more people around him, which made him even more scared. He thought these three were the accomplices of the little monk, and he could not hide his fear in his eyes, but the three did not do anything, which made him even more confused. Looking at the three people looking at him, his heart couldn't help but tighten, as if the three people had no malice towards him, and where did the little monk run away?

Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng looked at the little furry with curious eyes, and they felt even more strange. The little furry looked very ordinary and there was nothing strange at all. The little monk did not refuse to throw the little furry and disappeared without a trace. At first, the little monk was very important to the little furry, but in a blink of an eye, he threw the little furry. Only Nangong Xianchen, who was beside him, showed contemplation in his eyes. The little furry seemed ordinary, but a strange luster appeared in the eyes.

"Hey, little guy, why is that monk arresting you? Do you want to accept you as your disciple?" Ling Tianyun couldn't help asking curiously when he saw the little hairy child's eyes look horrified. But the little hairy child had a confused look on his face. After hearing Ling Tianyun's question, the horror in his eyes began to fade. However, he was still vigilant, and it seemed that he could not be sure whether these three people were good or bad people. Seeing the little hairy child's actions, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but feel happy. This little guy was still a little cute.

Seeing that the little kid did not answer, he wanted to ask another question, but at this moment, a terrifying scream rang out. The scream was like a ghost howling in the dark night, making people hear a creepy feeling, and the sound was not far from where they were. Hearing this terrifying scream made the three of them even more shocked. They heard that the sad screaming person was obviously injured and screamed.

As soon as Xiao stuttered heard this scream, the horror in his eyes rose a little more, and an extremely pale color appeared on his face. Of course he knew the scream. This scream came from the mountain village last night, and then they found a corpse that had been sucked away from the essence. Could it be that there were demons and ghosts in the mountain?

After that shrill scream, a sound of breaking through the air came from far to near. The sound of breaking through the air was filled with a few terrifying auras, which shocked everyone present. Then, a stenchy smell came to his nose, which was a stench like a rotten corpse. As soon as he smelled this stenchy smell, Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen's faces changed, and they already knew the identity of the visitor in their hearts.

Sure enough, in less than a few breaths, a shadow in black robe appeared in front of everyone, and the shadow shot like an arrow, rushing towards them. After seeing the shadow appear, Ye Yinfeng grabbed the iron sword without a sharp hand, and Nangong Xianchen suddenly raised his energy and condensed, as if he was facing a great enemy. Although Ling Tianyun was very surprised, he saw the actions of Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen, and he also choked out the sword in his hand.

"Ghost!" As soon as Xiaostubby saw the shadow appear, he shouted in horror. The disgusting smell surged from his nose, which made his brain dizzy. His eyes were fearless and his whole body shivered. His intuition told him that the shadow in black robe was the one who killed the sixth clan last night. Even in the early morning, when he saw this ghost-like shadow, he felt extremely horrified.

The three of them condensed their true energy with endless luck. They saw the shadow shooting past the branch. As the shadow swings, a stinky smell spread out. They also saw the shadow's left sleeve with blood, and black blood flowed out from the shadow's left arm, and the sleeve was even more ragged. As soon as the shadow appeared, they found them. His figure paused slightly on the branch, standing on the branch like a pitch-black crow, with scarlet colors in his eyes looking at them.

Several flashing light flashed from the shadow's eyes, and then a ferocious look appeared on the shadow's pale face. His original direction was not towards the three people, but after a frightening look on his face, he waved his sleeves, and with a whoosh sound, he came to Ye Yinfeng and the other two like an arrow shot out.

The continuous stream of Nine Yang true qi was running in his body, and Ling Tianyun did not feel any discomfort. At the beginning, as soon as he smelled the stench, his brain suddenly burst into dizziness, and the true qi in his body spontaneously ran upward towards the meridians in his body. The true qi of Ruchun Ruyang quickly eliminated the dizziness. He also knew in his heart that the identity of the shadow must be the remnant of the Jiuyou Sect.

It's really fate. Ye Yinfeng sighed secretly in his heart that he and Nangong Xianchen met the remnants of the Jiuyou Sect when they were in Raozhou. He was still very weak at that time. The two remnants of the Jiuyou Sect almost died. He used all his trump cards and then escaped from the heaven with Nangong Xianchen. The strength of the Jiuyou Sect in front of him was obviously higher than the two encountered by Raozhou, and it was more than ten times more terrifying than the two. Of course, Ye Yinfeng was no longer Wuxia Among that day. Facing the seriously injured remnants of the Jiuyou Sect, he had no timidity in his heart, let alone three of them.

Under the breath of pure yang from Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng's gentle and gentle aura, Nangong Xianchen was not affected at all. Ling Tianyun was in love with the supreme Nine Yang true energy of Buddhism, which could crush all evil auras, while Ye Yinfeng gathered the Taiqing true energy of Taoist creation heaven and earth, which could purify all filthy auras. With the magical technique of the Thousand Mechanics of Linglong Valley, the three of them worked together to shake a wounded remnant of the Nine Nether Sect.

The shadow endured the severe pain from his left arm. He couldn't help but feel very upset. He didn't know what material the hatchet was made of, nor did he know what the rough man's technique was. The hatchet was slashed, but he had no way to avoid it. He was hit by a hatchet with his left arm. If he hadn't lingered the dead energy in his body on his left arm, the power of the sword would have cut off his left arm. And with his lightness skills like a ghost shuttle, he fled quickly after being injured. Maybe the rough man would have killed him again and he would have died here.

I don't know why, but he spread his body and fled, but the rough man did not chase after him. After getting rid of the rough man behind him, the shadow flew towards the deep mountain. However, he didn't expect that after a few breaths, he saw three people. Two men and one woman, one boy in blue, and one boy in mysterious clothes. The girl was dressed in blue. He felt an extremely pure blood from the three people. He was very happy about such pure blood. Although he still felt a little sad in his heart. The girl he flew over gave him a more pure and flawless smell, but God was wrong to him. He missed a pure and flawless girl, but met three boys and girls with pure blood.

His body was like a black cloud floating on the branch, and a greedy scarlet color began to appear in his eyes. The three men seemed to be martial artists, but they were not afraid of his cultivation at this time. Although his left arm was severely damaged, he decided to take a risk. He was seeking wealth and honor. If he caught those three men, not to mention his injuries, he would even make his internal strength higher.

The little stutter lying on the ground was so scared that he trembled all over. He hurriedly got up and hid behind the three people. He didn't even dare to look at the shadow of the black robe. There was a ghost in this broad daylight. He couldn't help but worry about the three people. After all, that was a ghost. Ordinary people were not the opponent of ghosts. There were ghosts in this world. He kept praying, hoping that a god would capture the ghost.

The three of them looked at each other, and everything was indifferent. They also knew that the remnants of Jiuyou were of high strength and a bloody battle was inevitable. The shadow of the black robe also frowned. Judging from the posture of the three, it seemed that it was really a bit tricky, but the greed in his heart still took the upper hand, making him abandon all distracting thoughts. His figure shook, his sleeves swayed, and a strange black cloud fell from the branch.

Before the shadow fell, Ling Tianyun rushed forward first, and the sword in his hand rose. Streams of true energy, like pure sun, surged out, and his arms, which were like gullies, were immediately filled with endless power. The sword reflected the dazzling sunshine, and the mist was rolling around his body. The sword in his hand had already rushed into the shadow. As he stepped forward, the sword swung forward, and a dazzling light immediately turned into millions of arrows and stabbed into the black clouds.

Ye Yinfeng's eyes condensed, and he gently pulled the blue shirt. The Wufeng iron sword pulled up the faint sword flowers. With a slight force under his feet, the long sword stirred up like a breeze. And his figure had already appeared in the figure of the black cloud. The iron sword trembled slightly, and his figure was like the wind, but turned to the other side of the black cloud.

The black cloud fell, and the shadow did not see any movement. Ling Tianyun felt that the sword light that he shot away was like a ball of cotton, making no sound. But he did not give up. He turned his body, like a top, with his left foot as the center. The sword immediately blew a ray of light, and thousands of rays of sword light rolled up the thorn light and pierced into the shadow's black robe again.

Ye Yinfeng stretched out his index finger and middle finger with his left hand, and gently persuaded and caressed the iron sword. Then a powerful true energy stirred up from his fingers, and as the internal force in the palm of his right hand continued to input into the iron sword without a sharp edge. With a "buzzing" sword roar, a dark flower bloomed like an explosion on the iron sword. His long sword pointed from a distance and pierced into the black robe. From him, he came behind the black robe, and it was completed in one go, as if it was completely natural.

The sword energy was like a light, the sword force was like rolling, and the two weapons were taking the lead. The powerful attacked the black cloud. However, when their weapons touched the black robe, they saw the black robe suddenly bulging, and the black cloth was like a copper wall and iron wall. The sensational dead aura surged out from the black robe, and a finger shaped like a dead branch appeared like a bone left, and another bone finger appeared.

It was the thumb and index finger of the shadow. I saw a sudden appearance in the black robe that was bulging like a wall of air. The shadow's face flashed with a fierce look. He quickly bent his fingers and flicked his fingers towards the sword and sword. Its speed was extremely fast, its momentum was extremely fierce, and its gestures were extremely weird.
Chapter completed!