In fact, the gate of the underworld is extremely difficult to attack, and the height alone is more than 100 meters.

When I jumped down from the top of the city, I was like an eagle flying from the top of a mountain, aiming for its prey.

And the prey is the scrawny old man in the center of the crowd.

The monk's sudden exertion caught me a little off guard, although I had mastered the method of controlling qi, but jumping from a high altitude without warning was no different from bungee jumping.

Halfway through, I adjusted my breath and adjusted my body.

I dragged the knife and gritted my teeth, still nervous.

When he first flew to the top of the city, he was faced with only five or six rough and strong men, but now he was faced with thousands of monks.

Especially the skinny old man gathered in the center, and dozens of people around him, all of whom were above the Spirit Pill Realm.

With my initiative, the ordinary monks in front of the city were amazed.

Those who are a little weaker hurriedly retreat to the side.

They all witnessed me repel the six Pioneers with one sword, and they knew their own strength, and they couldn't stop me at all.

Only the dozens of leaders gathered in the middle may have hope of fighting me.

The power from the monk was so strong that it pushed me faster than it had just been, and I was almost in the blink of an eye.

The skinny old man was also surprised at the moment.

He frowned tightly, and reason told him that he couldn't be impulsive even if he was angry again.

He didn't take the lead in doing it with me, but the little leaders next to the commander gave a hoarse order: "Let's go up together and take down this kid!"

Seeing that I have rushed in front of them, this fight must be fought if it is not fought.

Dozens of masters are not vegetarians, there are many people, and they can't think too much, they all hold weapons with fierce faces, ready to use their own means.

At this moment, the monk's voice quickly came: "Swing the knife!"

With just two words, I held my breath, concentrated on adjusting my breath, and began to swing the ring knife.

Because the speed was too fast, and it was a dive attack, it was too late for me to perform moves such as the Peach Blossom Knife, so I could only use the simplest air blade slash attack.

"Wow!Wow!......"

Dozens of masters rushed towards me in an instant, and my qi blade slash also slashed out.

The monk is still powerful, and every air blade slash is accompanied by a sneak attack that he quietly hits.

The masters who pounced, one after another were beaten on their backs.

One person dealt with dozens of masters, and he did not fall behind, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The weaker monks and disciples around them had already taken the initiative to avoid the battlefield and watched silently around us.

Every time I hit a master, I would cause the corresponding disciples to exclaim, and then I hurriedly rushed over to check on my leader.

It didn't take long for more than half of the masters to be sent out.

The monks don't seem to want to kill, they are all repelled and stunned.

I also sighed in my heart, this is not only strong, but also the control of my own strength is quite terrifying.

At this time, these Gao finally saw the power, and began to step back a little timidly, still surrounding me on the surface, but they were sweating all over their faces, and they didn't dare to go up again for a long time.

I also took the opportunity to catch my breath a little.

Although there is a monk to help, I have continuously slashed the qi blade, and the opponents are all powerful characters who are much higher than my cultivation, and my physical strength is naturally consumed.

At this time, the monk transmitted again: "Leave them alone, kill the old man who is the leader." ”

I was shocked, the monk was finally willing to kill.

But on second thought, even if it is killed, it is up to me to do it.

I exhaled one last time, and out of the corner of my eye, I found the scrawny old man hiding behind me, and suddenly turned around, picked up the sword, and attacked him.

In order to make myself more imposing, I also shouted coldly: "Cheeky old man, come and die!"

The skinny old man was also cunning, and he didn't move his hand the whole time, and kept watching me.

I guess I didn't find any flaws, so I waited until I took the initiative to find him.

The skinny old man frowned, and quickly threw two balls at me, originally only the size of a palm, but suddenly expanded in mid-air, like a net rushing towards me.

A flash of inspiration appeared on this big net, and upon closer inspection, it was actually a spell on it.

The "Tiangang Talisman Record" that Xu Youcai gave me belongs to the Maoshan faction, but I have never seen this big net spell of the skinny old man.

But I'm sure that if he can use this trick, he must be a Taoist.

In addition to Maoshan Mountain, there are also Wudang Mountain, Quanzhen School, and Zhongnan Mountain......

Seeing the big net rushing in, with an extremely annoying sticky texture, it seemed to coat my bones with glue, which greatly affected my mobility.

If I had been myself, I would have been caught on the spot.

But today, there is a monk behind me who is so powerful that he defends the sky.

He quickly poured a breath into me, and suddenly it was like a spring breeze, and suddenly I was enlightened.

The spell net also expired in an instant.

I was just feeling the great power of the monk when suddenly a sharp long sword stabbed at my eyebrows.

I instinctively swung the sword upwards.

"Bang!"

The weapons collided, and my palms were numb from the shock, and I almost didn't throw away the ring knife.

Thanks to the monk's breath and some aftertaste, I blocked most of the damage for me.

The scrawny old man's face was full of shock, and he wanted to bite off his teeth.

Unconvinced, he twisted his wrist again, his swordsmanship was sharp, and he bent down and stabbed me in the abdomen.

I have to say that the strength of this skinny old man is absolutely strong.

In the sect of the cultivation world, he must be the master in the front.

The battle situation was urgent, and the monk quickly spoke: "Withdraw your waist, step on your feet, raise your arms, and cut down ......"

In the face of a strong enemy, he did not dare to be careless, and honestly followed the monk's command.

When I stopped slashing, the scrawny old man's sword just pierced the air, and it was only a fraction of a centimeter, and it cut my clothes out.

In the next second, I witnessed the instant contraction of the skinny old man's pupils up close, which was the last despair before he died.

"Poof!"

The knife fell, and the ring knife cut down along the neck of the skinny old man.

Blood splattered.

There was also a sound of surprise around the area, which rose and fell like a tidal wave.

"The old head of the Quanzhen Sect is dead!"

He ...... He killed the old boss!"

"It's too fast, isn't it?"

"It can't be...... With the strength of the old master, how could he lose to him......"

……

I stood alone among thousands of monks, but no one dared to come near me.

At my feet is the old head of the Quanzhen sect whose corpses are in a different place, and I am carrying a ring knife, and the knife is not stained with blood.

There were more than 100 protégés brought by the skinny old man, all of whom glared at me angrily, but they were afraid of my strength, so they could only look at the corpse at my feet and grit their teeth secretly.

The monk came over at this moment: "Tell them that you remember everyone's faces, and if you don't roll, you will die!"