Chapter 257: Sword Flurry

A valley.

The trees were lush, the mountains were high and the roads were far away, and the twelve disciples of the Fengming Sect were hurrying away.

There is an eagle flying in the sky.

"Chirp...... Woo!"

Birds chirp in the woods nearby, and wild beasts whimper,

Suddenly.

"Plop Leng" for a moment

Many birds flew up from the woods, as if they had been alarmed, panicked.

Rattling and circling for a moment.

Then fly into the woods next to it.

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Junyuan looked up at the sky, and secretly became a little vigilant in his heart, knowing that the next battle might be a fight, as fierce as these days.

"What's the situation?"

The red clothes next to him frowned slightly.

"Is it the same situation as before? We have encountered many interceptions along the way, and three friends have died, and the monks of the Northern Regions are chasing after us like dogs. ”

Zhang Junyuan shook his head slightly and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, we will be safe and sound this time." ”

"There is a situation, everyone be careful!"

Meng Qiu sighed and said.

I remembered that in the past few days, everyone was running away with their lives, and the days of being chased and killed were really difficult, just like a nursing child running with all his might.

In the end, still not getting rid of.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly there was a sharp whistling, which rang out in the woods, and then rustled......

Soon nine monks appeared.

The black cloth masked like a killer. The body is full of a strong killing aura, and according to the previous two experiences, I know that this is another group of outlaws.

Hunt and kill, chase and kill!

Zhang Junyuan's expression was solemn, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, thinking of a situation. Ever since he got a huge amount of cultivation resources spirit stones and pills in the Phantom Sea Sect.

These survivors of the Fengming Sect.

Gradually, I found myself in big trouble! Unknowingly, I was targeted and became a prey.

"Damn ......"

Some monks near the Northern Regions learned about the harvest of the Fengming Sect's disciples from some source, and then rumors flew all over the sky, saying that these young people were treasures.

And it's a treasure trove of moves!

This is true, the key is who is manipulating this matter, domineering and aggressive, so that the only sixteen remaining disciples of Fengming Sect have not been able to rest for a moment.

What it's like to be targeted.

Like a hungry wolf chasing,

This kind of vigilant day consumes spirit, and Senior Sister Hongyi and others are already exhausted.

The man in black laughed.

"Hahaha, I've finally caught up with you!"

Nine men in black.

One by one, they looked at the sixteen young and excessive geniuses of the Fengming Sect indifferently.

The sword in his hand glistened coldly.

"Do you want to die?"

Zhang Junyuan had killing intent in his heart, shook his head slightly, looked coldly at the nine black-clothed masked people opposite, raised his hand and pointed at each other and shouted.

His tone was full of anger and murderous intent.

"Bastard!"

Meng Qiu frowned, and shouted: "If you bastards want to die, come here, the master's treasure knife is already impatient!hahahaha......"

Wu Kuisheng was not to be left behind, "My sword is also impatient, hurry up and come over to die!"

Red-clothed blinked, but didn't speak.

"Kill!"

The other dozen or so Feng Ming disciples have been killed one by one these days, and they have been chased and killed, and they no longer have any patience to entangle with each other.

Kill for a while.

"Our sword is impatient!" shouted together, full of anger and determination.

Majestic, like a general.

Well, it should be a number of heroes.

Killing the rich and helping the poor, at first in the Phantom Sea Sect, the desperate killing has already made everyone known. The cruelty of the cultivation realm is not as simple as imagined.

With the urging of his own physical potential and spirit, he used all his cultivation to protect himself from being oppressed by the bullies of the Eastern Regions!

"Oh, impatient?"

Several black-clothed masked men were a little dumbfounded, and only came back to their senses after a while, their eyes were full of strange and incomprehensible colors, and they looked at each other awkwardly.

"Haha, kind of interesting. ”

A man in black laughed, "Since you all want to fight, and you can't wait for it!

"Whoosh......"

Zhang Junyuan took out his bow and arrows.

At the last moment, the most powerful arrow suddenly shot like a meteor, like a deadly scythe.

"Ahh

A little old man in black,

Let out a terrible scream, clutching the shaft of an arrow that suddenly appeared on his chest, his body trembled, and the blood flowed profusely and he fell limply to the ground.

One hit kills!

A sneer broke at the corner of Meng Qiu's mouth.

"You know how good we are!"

All the Fengming Sect disciples had already been killed. Even Cui Yingying was not afraid of danger, and immediately killed a man in black like a female tyrannosaurus.

After five or six days of fighting and fighting.

Cui Yingying's cultivation realm has reached the fourth peak of the spirit pill realm, and it can be said that she is already a real master, so you need to be careful!

"Puff puff ......"

Zhang Junyuan shot four arrows in a row.

And all of them hit the target, there were nine black-clothed masked people, and there were only five left in the blink of an eye.

"Ah, the wind is howling!"

The leader of the man in black was taken aback, and was directly stunned by the Fengming Sect's disciple's lifeless fighting style, and he was a little caught off guard, which was very different from what he imagined.

Isn't it just some young people?

Why is it so strong?

And there is actually a sharpshooter among them, and the long-range attack is overwhelming.

Woohoo, why is that?

The black-clothed strong man looked depressed, and in order to cover the retreat of his survivors, he immediately fought behind the palace and fought opposite Wu Kuisheng, who was infinitely powerful.

"Old man, how old are you this year, and you have only cultivated for so many years to reach the late stage of the Spirit Pill Realm, heh. ”

Wu Kuisheng pouted.

A look of coldness, hehe sneered.

When he was in the Phantom Sea Sect before, Meng Qiu had stimulated the Illusory Sea Sect Ancestor like this, and then achieved extraordinary results...... It's worth a try.

"Poof!"

The leader of the men in black has a toothache, and he can still joke like this when he is fighting?

I'll rub your old one.

Lao Tzu can be your grandfather, and he looks down on people so much, this is Chiguoguo's humiliation!

Everyone has different talents.

Cultivating to the Spirit Pill Realm is already good!

"Wow, you little arrogance!" The masked leader was furious, and swung his knife to fight Wu Kuisheng in one place, and actually fought a difficult one.

Recent times.

The disciples of the Fengming Sect made a comprehensive breakthrough. Each disciple had at least a small realm of strength improvement, and they had eaten a part of the high-grade pills looted by the Phantom Sea Sect.

Young people are very talented.

The physique is really suitable for cultivation, so everyone, including Zhang Junyuan, broke through collectively!

Zhang Junyuan is already the seventh level of the elixir realm.

Wu Kuisheng is also cultivating the sixth level of the Spirit Pill Realm, and at this moment, the leader of the man in black opposite is only the sixth level of the Spirit Pill Realm, and he can completely fight against it.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Swords flutter and fallen leaves fly.

The leader of the men in black regretted it a little! Why was he greedy enough to come to trouble these people?

Even if he regrets it,

But it was too late!

"Puff ......" A sharp arrow pierced through the forehead bone of the leader of the man in black like a phantom.