As night fell, it was getting dark. Zhuo Ren avoided his mother and disappeared alone in the slightly cool and colorful night, and walked like the wind with all his might, looking at the mottled shadows of the trees on both sides of the mountain road that quickly retreated, Zhuo Ren was overjoyed, and he had entered the realm of Xiaocheng with a fast pace like the wind, and his speed had increased several times.

The breeze blows, the leaves sway, and the shadows on the ground change into various postures, and when you look back at the village, you can still see the faint lights, which appear and disappear from time to time, adding a bit of mystery.

"Huh" was about to approach the valley, the nebula disk in his arms trembled slightly, Zhuo Ren was shocked, hid behind a boulder, took out the nebula disk, and saw the original gray dark green disk, pointing to the pointer forward, at this moment there is a faint fluorescence.

Zhuo Ren's face changed slightly, his divine sense swept forward, and a black figure was casually lying on a boulder with a long sword. Skimming over the black figure, and then sweeping around dozens of feet, there was no other abnormality.

After hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his gaze, and his divine sense poured into the nebula disk.

"Buzz"

The nebula disk made a slight sound, and then the gray disk lit up with two faint fluorescences, one in the direction of two o'clock, a distance of about 100 zhang, and the other in the direction of eight o'clock, the distance was also nearly 100 zhang. Zhuo Ren's divine sense can only extend up to fifty zhang, but with the blessing of the Nebula Disk, it can double the range. A few days ago, when I went to Luofang Mountain to practice walking like the wind, I relied on my divine sense to locate the direction of action of the hare and ambush and pursue it. Zhuo Ren had made precise calculations of his divine consciousness and the blessings of the nebula disk.

Taking a deep breath, the three cultivators, although the light from the nebula disk is very faint, but after all, it is three, and it is still unknown whether there are other cultivators besides Baizhang... Zhuo Ren gradually hesitated, and a hint of retreat flashed in his eyes.

Although I don't know what my cultivation realm is, my understanding of cultivators is still too shallow. He was already able to use one of the three swords of the Dao Method, but he did not cultivate his Xuan power, and he could use his divine sense at will, but he did not step into the Huang Xuan Realm. According to the information transmitted by the illusory old man, refining the body, defanite, Huang Xuan, Earth Xuan, Tianxuan... His true strength should be between refining his body and becoming extraordinary, Zhuo Ren thought seriously.

Thinking of his divine sense, Zhuo Ren's mind lit up, and after a month, Zhuo Ren's hair had grown nearly an inch, and it was no longer smooth. He has the divine sense that only Huang Xuanjing has, as long as he doesn't die and suddenly appears in front of others, if he deliberately dodges, no one should be able to find himself. Even if he is discovered, with his Xiaocheng realm of walking like the wind, he should be able to retreat with his whole body, Zhuo Ren weighed for a moment, and thought secretly in his heart.

With a decision in his heart, Zhuo Ren cautiously moved forward.

"I don't know what kind of treasure is here that makes Senior Brother Yun so obsessed. I don't sleep at night, what kind of strength do I come here to find, my life is hard, while a few of them are not there, sleep for a while" The man in black lying on the big stone muttered secretly.

Zhuo Ren stared coldly at the man in black on the side, and with a casual glance, Zhuo Ren saw the sun symbol engraved on the chest of the man in black.

"Tianyangmen, Senior Brother Yun," Zhuo Ren muttered to himself with a frown. Took out the nebula disk, the other two fluorescents were still in the original direction, and they did not deviate too far, put away the disk, and thought silently, if he used all his strength to move like the wind, and quickly killed the man in black with a sword, he would definitely not be discovered by his other two companions, but it was not difficult to get close to it between several sucks, and it was a little uncertain to make a sound when killing with a sword. In addition, Zhuo Ren has never killed anyone, although he has grown a lot in the past month, and he has also killed a lot of hares, pheasants, and even wild spores in Luofang Mountain, which can kill...

"Father's bones are not cold, Zhuo Ren, you are already the only man in the family, you vowed to avenge your father, the enemy is in front of you, but you don't dare to stab with a sword, how can you be worthy of your dead father" Another voice appeared in Zhuo Ren's heart, Zhuo Ren's body trembled, thinking of this, the hand holding the broken sword oozed a little sweat slightly.

"Whoosh"

Zhuo Ren used all his strength to move like the wind, and in a few breaths, he jumped over a distance of dozens of zhang and appeared in front of the man in black, raised the rusty gray-black long sword with both hands, closed his eyes, bit his lower lip, and slashed down fiercely with the broken sword...

Although the broken sword was broken, the edge was still the same, and the long sword slashed through the chest of the man in black, and the man snorted and disappeared. Blood splattered Zhuo Ren's face, white intestines, and blood-red internal organs stained the entire big stone red......

Zhuo Ren opened his eyes, and at a glance, his stomach turned over, but fortunately, the man in black was obviously dead and couldn't die anymore......

"Vomit"

Zhuo Ren felt nauseous and vomited violently on the side. After all, it's the first time to kill someone, and after all, it's only a half-grown child!

After Zhuo Ren returned to the stone where he had been hiding, he gasped for breath, and his heart beat extremely fast. His eyes stared straight at the nebula disk, and his slightly tyrannical expression, which was covered with blood, sank completely.

The faint fluorescence that was originally in the direction of two o'clock was approaching the dead man in black, if he found that his companion had been killed, and summoned another companion, Zhuo Ren would become very passive, and one of them could be killed if he was not careful.

Zhuo Ren quickly thought about how to deal with it, and his divine sense swept over, but fortunately, another Tianyangmen disciple was still in the same position. With the naked eye, it can be seen that a man in blue is about to approach the man in black who is about to die, ten zhang, five zhang, and three zhang......

Zhuo Ren tried his best to remain calm, staring at the blue figure with wide eyes and silently calculating the distance. "Whoosh" At this moment, Zhuo Ren let out a low shout, holding the broken sword in his hand, and exerted all his strength to walk like the wind, walking like flying, and the speed was exerted to the extreme, and in an instant, he flashed behind the man, and the tip of the sword pointed straight forward and stabbed hard.

"Whew"

When the man in blue saw the tragic situation of his companion, he was stunned for a moment, only to feel a chill in his back, and was pierced through his chest by a long sword from his back, and he only had time to let out a soft cry. The man in blue struggled to turn his head, only to see a rusty gray-black sword.

"Plop" The man in blue fell on his back in disbelief. After a moment of convulsion, there was no movement.

Zhuo Ren watched the man in yellow gradually die of anger with a sword, and the second one, obviously his inner fluctuation was much smaller, and at the same time that the long sword penetrated, Zhuo Ren was worried that the man in yellow would not be killed by a blow, so he launched a dying counterattack, and instantly abandoned the sword and walked like the wind behind the boulder on the side.

Zhuo Ren stepped forward, pulled out the broken sword, and was about to leave, when suddenly, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and a rapid yellow figure appeared in the sky, stopping in front of him for a moment.

"In the late stage of the Body Refining Realm, it was you who killed Wang Cheng and Luo Qingyang" The yellow figure looked Zhuo Ren up and down, staring at Zhuo Ren with slight disdain.

Zhuo Ren looked at the man in yellow vigilantly. Thinking about it, this is the Senior Brother Yun in the mouth of the man in black who died. What frightened Zhuo Ren the most was that he came in the air at a high speed just now, and Zhuo Ren learned from the message given by the illusory old man that when he reached the realm of detachment, he could stand in the air for a long time, and when he reached the later stage of detachment, he could move quickly in the air for a short distance......

"Hiss" In the late stage of the Escape Realm, Zhuo Ren took a sharp breath, now he only has to fight to the death, and his fast steps are like the wind Xiaocheng Realm may not be able to escape the short-distance rapid movement of the void in the late stage of the Escape Realm. Thinking of this, he tightened the broken sword in his hand again, and his sharp gaze locked directly on Yun Bufan in front of him.

"Why, I don't want to run away, I still want to fight with me" Seeing Zhuo Ren staring at him, without the slightest fear, Yun Bufan couldn't help but be a little secretly surprised, and the disdain on his face gradually converged. can become the personal disciple of the head of Tianyang, his mind will not be low, and he can kill the two junior disciples in the early stage of transcendence silently, no matter what means are used, there are commendable points, if he underestimates the enemy and capsizes in the gutter, the consequences are ......

"It doesn't matter if you're fearless or pretending to be calm......"

Yun Bufan didn't finish his words, and pulled out the black Xuantie long sword.

"Heavenly Yang Sword Technique"

A black sword aura pointed straight at him, and wherever he passed, the gravel and dead leaves scattered in all directions.

Zhuo Ren suddenly changed color, and he used all his strength to move like the wind, which could dodge the edge of the sword qi. Standing on a boulder with a pale face, he looked at Yun Bufan with palpitations, and was almost cut off by the waist...

"At this speed, no wonder the two of them will be planted in your hands"

Yun Bufan said with a serious face, just now he saw that it was a sword in his hand, but he knew in his heart that this sword had at least seventy percent of the strength, even if it was in the middle stage of ordinary deformation, it was impossible to avoid it unharmed.

Yun Bufan's face changed slightly, and the eyes that looked at Zhuo Ren no longer had the slightest contempt. I saw that he was holding the sword in one hand, his mouth moved slightly, and some energy fluctuations gathered from all around...

"One Sword Heaven Sealing Technique" Zhuo Ren's pupils shrank suddenly, he had seen Li Yun perform this method in the mine cave before, and he knew that this sword technique was extremely powerful, and he quickly thought in his heart, if he used a sword to ask if he could resist it.

I only learned this trick, if one move was fruitless, I could only run for my life at full speed, if I could force him back and delay a few breaths, there was still a slight possibility of killing the young man in blue with all his strength... Zhuo Ren silently calculated, at this time, Yun Bufan's Sword Heaven Sealing Technique had been accumulated, and a black Xuantie long sword came with countless black sword shadows...

Zhuo Ren took a slight breath, and his pale face passed through a touch of ruthlessness. Raising the broken sword, there was a slight movement in his mouth, "There is no thought in action, a sword is red dust, and there is no distraction..."

In an instant, the broken sword in Zhuo Ren's hand became immense, and the gravel and fallen leaves on the ground also surrounded by the broken sword, more and more.

"Go"

A sword swung out in a sweeping motion, and a gray sword swept away around countless broken stones and dead leaves. Zhuo Ren staggered, and his figure swayed slightly. There was a feeling of detachment from his body, Zhuo Ren's heart sank, his face turned a lot paler, and he couldn't see a trace of blood at all.

"Boom"

The two sword qi collided and made a deafening roar, and countless boulders and broken trees were splashed in all directions. What was already a messy valley has become even more messy...