"What a cunning boy, damn it!"

The ink-robed helmsman who was chasing Ye Xing in the rear was extremely pale, worried that his subordinates would be killed, and hurriedly shouted in a deep voice: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly scatter and escape, immediately notify the Great Protector to come over, I will entangle this son and prevent him from escaping!"

The remaining six black-robed Lunatic Cultists had long wanted to escape, and when they heard the order of the ink-robed helmsman, they immediately seemed to be on the verge of amnesty, and hurriedly flew away in all directions.

With the departure of the six black-robed Lunatic Cultists, the villagers in the village suddenly swarmed out, and one crowd after another rushed out frantically, fleeing for their lives.

The eyes of these villagers and warriors were both excited and apprehensive. While fleeing, they all avoided the two figures in the center of the field in awe.

At this moment, in the middle of the village, two figures were facing each other.

One is a young man in Tsing Yi, and the other is a man in an ink robe.

Under the moonlight, the sword light and sword light trembled.

Suddenly, the two figures moved, and the terrifying Innate True Yuan was surging like an ocean, and the two started a fierce fight.

"Ping Pong!" "Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Swords clashed, sparks splashed, and bursts of gold and iron resounded throughout the four fields. The escaping innate sword qi blasted out one pothole after another on the ground, and the surroundings were in shambles.

"Boom, boom!" "Bang!"

After more than ten rounds of fighting, the two of them both lifted their whole bodies and slapped each other. In an instant, the terrifying innate true element burst out from between the palms and fingers, and under the impetus of the huge force, the two of them involuntarily 'kicked and kicked' back more than ten steps before they stopped their figures, and for a while they were evenly divided.

"Fire Attribute Divine Skill!Are you a member of the Shaolin Temple or the Holy Fire Sect?"

The Moon Worship Sect's ink-robed helmsman had a solemn face, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Xing. He had just slammed his palm with Ye Xing with all his might, and now he felt a burning pain between his palms and fingers, as if there was a fire burning.

"Guess what!"

Ye Xing blinked and chuckled. There was also a trace of the Yin Poison of the Lunatic Sect coiling between his palms and fingers, but he was quickly burned and expelled by the domineering Jiuyang True Yuan.

"Don't be rampant, whether you are from the Shaolin Temple or the Holy Fire Sect, you will definitely die today!" said the Moon Worship Sect's ink-robed helmsman in a cold tone.

"Oh, you're so confident?" Ye Xing sneered: "Judging from the fight just now, you don't seem to be able to beat me!"

The ink-robed man looked at Ye Xing with a cold gaze and sneered: "I admit that your strength is indeed comparable to that of this helmsman, but so what. There is such a big movement here, and my Moon Worship Sect's red-robed Great Protector is about to rush over. This helmsman only needs to pester you for a dozen more rounds, and you're dead!"

"It's a pity—" Ye Xing shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc, and said lightly: "I only need one move to kill you!"

"One move?" The Moon Worship Sect's ink-robed helmsman couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of mockery, and he sneered: "It only takes one move to kill me?

The next moment-

The smile on the face of the Moon Worship Cult's ink-robed helmsman quickly froze, and his pupils contracted sharply. He felt a terrifying spiritual force envelop him like a dark cloud.

The moon in the sky is gone, the moonlight on the ground is gone, and everything around the houses, buildings, grass, trees, and so on is gone.

The already dark night became even darker, and the heavens and the earth were all quiet and dark!

Suddenly, in this dark space, a golden light suddenly lit up!

Fast, it's extremely fast!

Like a meteor in the sky!

It's like a flash of lightning!

"Poof!"

The sound of a sword entering flesh sounded.

At this moment, the Moon Worship Cult Inkrobe Helmsman felt that he had finally regained his sight, hearing, and perception, and he saw that the dark ghostly light sword pierced into his chest, and the red blood sprayed out, instantly staining the clothes on his chest.

The next moment, he lost his sight, hearing, and perception again, his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground with a 'poof' sound, and passed out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Huh, I'm tired to death!He-mother-damn, how can this Demon Killing Seven Swords Third Form consume so much True Yuan Power!"

The long sword was on the ground, Ye Xing gasped heavily, and hurriedly swallowed a big pill, and after replenishing a little true yuan power, he immediately opened the Qiankun bag and put the Morobe helmsman of the Moon Worship Sect into the Qiankun bag.

This person was useful to Ye Xing, Ye Xing just injured him to the point of coma, and did not really kill him.

After putting the Moon Worship Sect's ink-robed helmsman into the Qiankun bag, Ye Xing took out a sniper rifle from the Qiankun bag, aimed directly at the cyan soul bead that was dripping and spinning in the distance, and then 'bang' and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Hmm, we have to leave quickly, otherwise the red-robed Great Protector in a rage will rush over, and it will be troublesome!"

Ye Xing smiled, immediately started his light work, stepped on the "Eight Steps of the Demon Sky", ran towards the mountains and forests in the distance, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

......

At this moment, at the other end of the village, at the main gate of the village.

There are corpses piled up all over the ground, collapsed houses, red blood, stumps and broken arms, pits, and a mess.

In the center of the crowd of black-robed people, a red-robed man with a cold face was manipulating the soul beads in the night sky with all his might, frantically swallowing the cyan light flow around him.

"Protector, something is wrong, a second-class innate realm master has appeared in the south of the village, killing several of our disciples!

At this moment, a black-robed Lunatic Cultist in the distance was sweating profusely, panting, and fled in a panic.

"It's not good to protect the Dharma, there is a master in the south of the village who killed the four of us disciples!"

At the same time, panicked shouts were heard from other directions, and the six Lunatic cultists in charge of the south of the village all rushed over.

Suddenly, it directly alarmed the group of moon worshippers at the main gate of the village.

Surrounded by many black-robed Luna-worshipping Sect disciples, the red-robed Great Dharma Protector's eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Which second-class innate realm who does not have long eyes dares to offend our Lunatic Sect. The third and fifth, you two will lead two teams of men and horses to capture people!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Immediately, among the many Lunatic worshippers, the two ink-robed helmsmen came out of the crowd, and were about to lead the two teams of men and horses to kill in the direction of the south of the village, when suddenly-

That's when —

"Ping Pong!"

There was a crisp sound, like the sound of glass breaking, which was heard very clearly in this silent night.

All the Lunatic worshippers present couldn't help but look up, and then their faces changed wildly.

I saw that in the night sky, the soul bead that was originally dripping and spinning and swallowing the soul power suddenly exploded, and the fragments exuded a pale cyan crystal in the moonlight, falling in a slump.

(The second update is delivered, and there will be a third update later!I've already written more than half of it.,Hehe!)