Yang Yu's face was solemn, and a pair of eyes quickly turned up and down, left and right, closely following the irregular route of Wu Zong's rush.

"So fast!" Yang Yu only had time to exclaim in his heart, Wu Zong had already rushed to his side, and the five fingers with sharp nails stabbed at his chest like lightning!

He hurriedly flipped his wrist, and the long sword that exuded golden light slashed back, and the blade arrived in time when Wu Zong's five fingers touched his suit jacket, and the two collided, making a 'ding' crisp sound, Wu Zong's fingers were knocked open, the three fingers in the middle were broken from it, and the upper half of the fingers hung in a strange posture, and the position where it collided directly with the blade also revealed a charred black.

Wu Zong frowned, a little worse.

After the collision between the long sword and the five fingers just now, Yang Yu's right hand holding the sword was a little numb, and he frowned and pushed away a distance again, to a farther position in the air.

This strange man's body was very hard, and his strength was very great, and he didn't seem to feel any pain, and he had just cut off his forehead by surprise, and just cut off his three fingers, and he didn't even show half a painful look from beginning to end. Moreover, he is extremely fast, and if his long sword is half a minute slower than the defense just now, he will take off his heart.

Yang Yu calmly analyzed, relying on the blessing of the long sword and the evil control spell, he barely managed to protect his body from being injured by the witch, if he said to fight back, he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, because he could feel through the fight just now that the opponent's hand-to-hand combat ability was much stronger than his own. The reason why he can still stand in the air is because the other party is not good at volleying.

"Next time, you're not so lucky. Wu Zong stood on the edge of a small building, looking at Yang Yu, who was a little farther away from him. It's a hassle to lose the phoenix bird and not be able to move in the air at will. His eyes swept around again, looking for a way to get into the air.

"In terms of hard power alone, Poor Dao is indeed not your opponent. Yang Yu's right hand slowly let go, and the long sword automatically floated in the air, unable to close the distance with the other party: "So, Poor Dao doesn't fight hard with Your Excellency." With a flick of his finger, the long sword flew out again, slashing straight towards the witch's spin!

Wu Zong jumped coldly and dodged the long sword, but this time Yang Yu was already ready to be dodged in the first round of attacks. As soon as the long sword grazed Wu Zong's body, it quickly turned a sharp turn in the air, turned back, and stabbed Wu Zong's heart again!

Wu Zong kept flipping and leaping from building to building and rooftop, dodging the long sword that flew around him.

Yang Yu controlled the flying sword from a distance, dazzling and fluttering around, quickly winding around the witch column to strangle, while on the other side, he divided part of his energy and quietly observed the thin old man standing by the Jinjiang River, leading the six-headed corpse leader, motionless and watching the battle. even reserved a part of the true qi to guard against the violent sneak attack of the thin old man and the corpse leader.

If you are the only one who fights against this invulnerable monster, even if the opponent's hard power is stronger than your own, you are still confident that you can rely on the flying sword and spell to maneuver with it while pulling away from it, and finally damage and eat away at the opponent's body until it is consumed to death.

However, in this situation, the wizened old man would never allow this to happen.

In addition-

Yang Yu carefully felt his left arm, he was no longer conscious, and his entire left palm became jet black. Sealing the acupoint of the left arm just now did not seem to stop the spread of the corpse poison, but slowed down the speed of the spread. If it drags on like this, the situation will be too unfavorable for you.

Yang Yu's mind was divided into three groups, one was controlling the flying sword to deal with Wu Zong, one was keeping an eye on Wu Ran, who might break out at any time, and the other was trying to send out the news here so that the other Taoist priests would know.

He was always looking to rush into the witch in his vicinity, and he was hesitant to leave and rush to find other Taoist priests, but he didn't know if these witches would attack the ordinary people in the vicinity after he left.

Yang Yu thought about it, and glanced at it unintentionally, so startled that he gasped, in the few streets around here, I don't know when so many people gathered. They all raised their heads, looking up at themselves suspended in mid-air, and Wu Zong, who was flipping and dodging the flying sword.

There weren't so many people below at first, but there were a few passers-by with sharp ears who heard the sound of flying swords breaking the wind from time to time above the roof, so they looked up curiously, this glance didn't matter, they actually saw two people in the sky, one stood in the air, and the other jumped back and forth in the high air between the buildings, and the body kept making various difficult movements, and a flying sword shuttled back and forth around the jumping figure.

This kind of scene has only been seen on TV before.

Is it filming TV here?

The three or five people who stopped at the beginning looked around for the crew and cameras, just like the passers-by who passed by the Jinjiang waterside before, but naturally they didn't see anything.

"And, do you see? neither of them has a wire on them!" said one of them, squinting his eyes and making sure again.

"They can't really fly, do they?" said another man's tone full of incredulity.

"Do you remember the three people and a beast flying in the sky that someone photographed at the Jinjiang water's edge a few days ago?" the third person reminded, deliberately turned around and glanced at it, and sure enough, he found that this was the Jinjiang water's edge, and even saw seven people standing at the water's edge, six burly men in ancient iron clothes, and a thin old man in a gray robe. It scared the hell out of him.

"Earlier, someone said that they saw a big red bird flying from the sky in the distance and plunged into the water of the Jinjiang River!"

"I think we'd better go. When the third person saw the six corpses, his back was cold for some reason, and he just wanted to get away from here as soon as possible.

"What are you afraid of? There have been so many strange things, and I haven't heard of a single harmful person. The others were not at all afraid.

"Well, then I'll have to go first. After saying that, he didn't stay for a moment, and ran down the side street in a puff of smoke.

With these people standing here live advertisements, the passers-by who passed by here behind all noticed them, and when they saw these people standing here motionless, they all raised their necks in unison, looked at the sky, and then paused curiously, then raised their necks, and looked into the sky where these people were looking.

In less than ten minutes, there were already quite a few people standing on the nearby streets. Some people even took out their mobile phones and contacted their friends: there is a lot to see here, come quickly!

As a result, there are more and more people here, all of them are like super 3D movies, all of them are looking up at Yang Yu and Wu Zong, who are fighting in the sky. Looking at their posture, they almost moved a chair and held a bucket of popcorn.

Seeing that so many people had gathered below, Yang Yu couldn't help but worry in his heart, and lowered his head and shouted to the people below: "It's dangerous here, leave quickly!"

"......" No one paid attention to him, but a few bold ones shouted back at him: "I said, are you filming TV?"

"Are you really flying?"

"Someone once saw someone flying in the air on the edge of the Geumgang River and riding a wild beast. Is that you?"

"Where's your mount? Why didn't you pull it out?"

When Yang Yu heard these words, he couldn't help but feel a burst of annoyance: "Ignorance!"

At the moment when he was angry and distracted, Wu Zong suddenly found a gap, shook off the flying sword, stepped on the building behind him with both feet, and bounced with his strength, rushing towards him suddenly, his hands into claws, and grabbed him directly at his chest!

Yang Yu panicked, and hurriedly hooked the fingers of his right hand again, and the flying sword suddenly accelerated and flew behind Wu Zong to protect himself. It's too late to intercept Wu Zong, but if Wu Zong really sticks his hands into his chest, then the flying sword will also chase after him and pierce his back, and a flying sword blessed with golden light can do this. Yang Yu thought that Wu Zong didn't dare to change one for one like this, after all, it was not necessary, and he was not alone, so he really couldn't call those helpers by the river.

However, Yang Yu soon realized that he had misjudged that Wu Zong had no intention of resisting or dodging the flying sword behind him at all, and still rushed straight towards him!

"Crazy!" Yang Yu scolded secretly, he didn't want to die with the other party, and immediately let go of the sword trick with his right hand, allowing the flying sword to continue to fly along the inertia, and his right hand changed into a solid defensive technique, and his five fingers changed rapidly, slashing in front of his chest, laying down a temporary transparent wall of air.

The moment the qi wall was formed, Wu Zong's hands came to him and collided, and there was a suffocating sound of air, and the qi wall that Yang Yu hastily laid was scattered, and he himself was hit hard in the chest by the invisible impact, and he was momentarily depressed and flew out upside down.

Still in the middle of the upside-down flight, the future had time to stop his body, a fierce figure quickly attacked his back, Yang Yu wanted to defend but it was too late, the back was firmly hit by a heavy punch, and was beaten in a different direction and rushed out, at the same time, the stuffy chest finally churned a stream of heat, reached the throat, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the end, he fell on the body of a building, making a snapping sound, he had not practiced the hard skills of the outer door, and he had no time to drive the true qi body, and he didn't know how many bones on his body were broken. Immediately after losing support, he left the wall and fell to the ground in free fall.

On the way down, Yang Yu didn't forget to glance at the Jinjiang River from a distance - the thin old man had an extra copper bell in his hand, and there was one less of the six mighty men in ancient iron clothes.

After all, it was careless. Yang Yu sighed resignedly, helplessly falling faster and faster.