Just for a moment.

The atmosphere of the whole scene, as if it had been ignited, became unusually deep and manic.

One by one, the monsters who had already withdrawn from the distance hissed and screamed in all directions: "It's so powerful, it's such a terrifying breath!"

"Retreat!"

"This is the strength of the great powers who have cultivated to the fourfold realm!"

"If I don't get out of the way, I suspect that my little life will be lost here, I don't want to die!" Even at this time, there were already youkai rushing directly towards the outside of the valley.

Whether it was the confrontation between Qingyang Dao and the Tiger King before, or the moment when these three monks came.

None of them had a chance, but now the opportunity came.

Those strong men on the field are fighting, and they don't have time to deal with them at all, so they can take advantage of this rare opportunity to rush to the outside of the valley. Outside the valley, it doesn't necessarily mean that they want to leave. But it is better to hide in the shadows and watch than to be under the impact of the fierce aura of this gang of strong men, and it is much better to be affected by his aura at any time, so it is much better to lose your life.

It won't be a while!

There are only a few people left in the valley.

Lu Ming, a disciple of Qingyang Daoren, is one of them.

At this moment, Lu Ming's face was full of anxiety, and he had lost his composure.

Without him!

Previously, when the Qingyang Daoist faced the Tiger King, he seemed to be fine, because he knew that his master was a demon cultivator of the fourfold mid-level realm. Cultivation is strength, compared to the Tiger King, it is not a little bit stronger.

With the strength of the Tiger King, he can't help his master.

But now it's different.

His master is no longer facing the Tiger King.

But in addition to the Tiger King, there are also three masters of the Quadruple Realm.

What's more.

Among them, there is also an existence that has reached the middle level of the fourfold, and even the breath is not under his master.

In the face of such a strong existence.

His master can be described as more than auspicious.

As a disciple of the Qingyang Daoist, how could Lu Ming not be in a hurry.

If he hadn't known that his cultivation strength was not enough, I'm afraid he would have rushed forward a long time ago to help the Qingyang Dao people.

'What should I do?'

'How is this going to end!'

Lu Ming panicked.

Before coming, he and his master did not expect that it would be such a result.

Previously, his master also said that this operation must be nine out of ten.

Who would have thought that this would happen?

At this moment, the deer roared, full of restless breath, one after another, like a huge wave hitting the embankment, undulating.

A few other demon cultivators who were bold and did not leave the valley swept their gaze towards Lu Ming from time to time.

They stayed at the scene, of course, with the intention of observing the battle of the four major monks.

What's more, they still want to watch the deer chirping.

They can't let the deer out of their sight.

The situation in the valley is very bright, and it is obvious that the Qingyang Dao people have been suppressed, or killed.

And the Tiger King had previously expressed interest in Luming.

All they can do is to catch Luming and ask the Tiger King for credit.

Perhaps, their Lord Tiger King, for the sake of their loyalty, gave them a chance to break through.

When the time comes, all the hardships will be worth it.

I have to say that their idea is very good.

Thereupon!

In the valley, the breath of the violent fourfold golden pill was surging back and forth.

On their side, however, it was very quiet.

It's quiet, even the sound of each other's breathing can be heard.

At this moment, in the valley, the rolling breath is becoming deeper and stronger.

I saw the Qingyang Taoist flying loudly, brushing the dust in his palm, sweeping across the air, and the whistling white silk threads turned into a series of sharp sword lights, sweeping in all directions with the trend of the goddess scattering flowers!

The expression of the corpse Dao man who was about to rush up fluctuated, and he didn't want to use his supernatural power to block such an aura.

Merely.

He thinks too highly of himself.

One could not see his face, and his supernatural power was like broken glass, and in the sound of a bang, it exploded directly to smithereens.

The next moment!

This corpse man who had just rushed up was like being kicked hard by someone according to his face, and his entire body fell directly to the ground.

"Damn it!"

The corpse man was furious and wanted to rush again.

It's just that.

The aftermath of the divine power that the Qingyang Daoist critted was still on his body, suppressing his breath, and even suppressing his body, pressing his entire body to the ground, and in a short period of time, he couldn't move.

The ghost Dao man who rushed up at the same time as him was no better, full of ghost energy, and was almost torn to pieces by the sword qi of the Qingyang Dao man.

And his body, like the corpse man, just rushed up, and fell to the ground, directly losing his combat effectiveness.

"The strength of this old thing is getting stronger and stronger! Back then, Lao Tzu could crush him to death with one finger, but now, if he kills me, he doesn't have to spend any effort at all!"

"I knew it would be like today, when I had the opportunity back then, no matter what, I shouldn't have let him go!"

The face of the ghost Taoist was quite ugly.

As for the Tiger King on the other side, he was also snorting, full of blade light, and was also directly destroyed by such a sword light.

"Bastard!"

The Tiger King was envious, jealous, and even more angry and burning wildly.

It's just that no matter how angry he is, there is no way to change the situation that the strength of the Qingyang Dao people is already stronger than him.

And the Qingyang Daoist, who blasted away the three or four golden pills in one breath, brushed the dust in his palm and pushed straight forward. In the midst of the roaring waves, a blazing, powerful white sword light shone out from his dust that was completely uncontrollable!

The sword light that shone out went straight to Zuo Chengfeng, who had already rushed over.

And this sword light is also the strongest supernatural power of the Qingyang Dao people.

It's his stunt to press the bottom of the box.

Together, the prestige created by the supernatural powers is terrifying and ferocious.

Don't say that if you wait for the idle quadruple intermediate level, even if it is some quadruple intermediate level with strong strength, you may not be able to resist it.

So many things that were done before.

Qingyang Dao people are waiting for this moment.

Now, he is facing only Zuo Chengfeng.

Just repel this person.

Then, Qingyang Daoist can take his disciples and leave here calmly.

If he wants to leave.

With his strength, he could take advantage of the encirclement created by the gang just now, and when it had not yet formed, he could fly away directly.

At that time, these guys couldn't stop him.

Even if they are outnumbered.

It was because Lu Ming was on the scene that he chose this method.

Merely.

His kendo is powerful and fierce.

Facing his left side of the wind, it is not weak.

I heard Zuo Chengfeng laugh and said: "Fellow Daoist, I have to say, this magical power of yours is quite fierce! If in normal times, Zuo Mou faced such a magical power, he would definitely avoid the edge, adopt roundabout tactics, and slowly disintegrate!"

"But now, this supernatural power of yours, more or less, because those three people have carved up a part of the power! This supernatural power seems to be fierce, but in fact, it is no longer at its peak. ”

"And you still want to use such means to repel me, I can only say that Your Excellency has taken it for granted!"

"I'm riding the wind on the left, if I only have this strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to live today!"

"Now, I'll let you see what real strength is!"

The voice did not fall.

The breath of the left wind is getting stronger and stronger.

In the midst of the rumbling waves!

A blood-colored sword light shot out directly from his body.

This sword light, with the aura of strength, has surpassed the power of the idle supernatural power.

It is clearly the two supernatural powers cultivated by Zuo Chengfeng, and the result of the fusion, the entire power possessed is extremely terrifying.

It's just that in an instant, the blood-colored sword light of Zuo Chengfeng has already fallen on the sword light of the Qingyang Daoist!

The originally fierce and terrifying white sword light was like a piece of dry soil falling on the ground, and with a snap, it was already blown to pieces from top to bottom. Followed by a lingering cold atmosphere, the whole swept up.

As the person concerned, Qingyang Daoren's expression changed suddenly, and in a muffled snort, the whole person was already taken into the air by such an aura, and fell directly dozens of meters away.

The next moment!

The heavy feet of the Qingyang Daoist fell heavily to the ground.

A large area of the ground couldn't withstand such an impact at all, and it exploded to smithereens.

Follow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the Qingyang Daoist.

The originally strong aura plummeted in an instant.

No doubt.

He had been injured and was still seriously injured.

In fact, his own strength is not much different from Zuo Chengfeng, or even weaker than the other party. But in the battle of masters, a small gap can be infinitely magnified.

Qingyang Daoist repelled the corpse Dao people, ghost Dao people and the Tiger King, and had already divided part of his power, and when he faced Zuo Chengfeng, no matter how terrifying the supernatural power he presented.

Fluctuations are inevitable.

And this seemingly small fluctuation gives the left a chance to ride the wind.

And then!

That's how it turned out!

Time.

Qingyang Daoren's face was extremely deep, and wisps of gloomy aura were already inevitably emerging from his body: "Your Excellency's strength is really strong!"

Zuo Chengfeng did not pause in the slightest because he repelled the Qingyang Daoist, and laughed wildly: "That's nature!" Before the words fell, this guy burst into an even more terrifying aura and rushed towards the Qingyang Daoist.

You can see it.

This guy just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to completely solve the Qingyang Daoist.

And right now, it's the best opportunity.

If you don't take advantage of the other party's injury and understand the other party's life, do you have to wait until the other party's breath recovers to the peak before going up to fight?

Left Chengfeng will not pay attention to those things.

Otherwise, he would not have used the blood of a living person to cultivate evil skills for the sake of cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist, you can hit the road, hahaha!"

The Qingyang Daoist in the eye of Zuo Chengfeng is already dead.

He just waited for his supernatural powers to fall on this guy and erase this guy's life.

Seeing this scene, the corpse Taoist hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother, don't break his body!"

The ghost Taoist also shouted: "No matter what, don't kill him directly, if you kill him, I won't be able to extract his soul and sacrifice my Hundred Ghost Banners!"

The Tiger King didn't say anything.

But he was also waiting, and the Qingyang Daoist was killed by Zuo Chengfeng!