Seeing that Yan Ruyu was not broken into thousands of pieces, Yu Du Zhou was relieved, the Zixiao knife was wielded handily, and for a while, the knife shadow was chaotic, and if he was not careful, he would be cut down.

"It's terrifying. Yan Ruyu sighed, this is less than wielding a knife, which is very presentable, and it is not much worse than Senior Brother Baili back then.

Feeling the fluctuations in the formation, she withdrew her hand, tiptoed, and retreated ten meters away. She threw the elixir into her mouth while sending her spiritual power into the Shocking Cloud Sword, making the Shocking Cloud Sword tremble.

The formation was finally broken.

She was a little surprised, she didn't expect them to not only survive the flower knife, but also break the formation.

The rupture of the formation caused a layer of ash on the ground, and after the dust passed, Yan Ruyu looked at it fixedly, and then squinted.

I saw that the two men were each holding a sword, and the sword body was branded with patterns. The pattern is strange and ghostly, and it will change with the flow of aura. When the aura is thin, the flowers close. But when it was sent into the spiritual power, the flower bloomed to its fullest.

The two swords crossed their fingers at the ground, and out of the ground grew a pear blossom iron tree. The fruit on the tree is exploding with a bang, and the power is good and it won't hurt the caster, so it's no wonder that it can break the formation.

"Senior brother, there are still some fruits, try to see if you can kill him. ”

It was the arm man who spoke, and the spell that made the iron pear tree bloom left a sequelae on his arm, and the hand holding the sword was numb, but it was not as good as the previously injured arm, and it was soft against his clothes, as if he had broken tendons.

"Good!" said the other man, his hand almost useless.

Yan Ruyu looked at them indifferently, letting several fruits fly over.

"Are you scared?"

The fruit will explode when it hits it, even if a Jindan stage monk can't stand like this and be attacked, let alone the qi refining period, it will definitely become a meat puree.

After the loud noise, Yan Ruyu walked out of the smoke and was as intact as ever.

The fruit didn't hit her, it was all resisted by the defensive array, but the explosion made her have some tinnitus.

She tilted her head and patted her ears to feel better, before staring at the two people on the other side who seemed to be frightened by the sight of ghosts.

She smiled without warmth: "You are from the Ghost Flower Hall, right?"

Seeing the Manju Sawa flower blooming in the sword before, she remembered too many things. Their swords were the same as the abandoned swords of the men she had seen in her dreams who had killed her door.

Ghost Flower Hall, Ghost Flower Workshop...... It's no wonder that when she named the Ghost Flower Shop back then, she flashed and took such a name, which turned out to be related to these memories in her subconscious.

This was a little knowing, but she asked another question instead: "Who is the hall master of the Ghost Flower Hall now?"

The enemy already has some eyebrows, and she has to think about revenge.

The two of them didn't know why she asked these words, but they just took the opportunity to keep pumping healing and tonifying elixirs into their mouths.

Yan Ruyu was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for them. However, the two of them never answered, and when the aura was almost replenished, they wanted to attack again.

Yan Ruyu's eyes became cold, she only asked some things once, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have an answer, she will know sooner or later anyway.

For the people of the Ghost Flower Hall, she didn't want to use other means, so she directly swung her sword. She knew a little, but she was no better at swordsmanship, and she knew best how to get the most painful death from swordsmanship.

"Arrogant!" the two men were both frightened at her sudden strength and mocked at her incompetence.

But I don't want the two of them to have already gotten to her twice, they shouldn't be underestimated, but they still have to despise it.

Seeing Yan Ruyu running quickly in front of them, the two of them were about to block it, and they could reach it lightly. She turned her sword slightly, and the light of the sword was dazzling, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

At the moment when they threw themselves into the air, a sword was slashed on their backs, revealing their white bones.

"What's going on?"

The two of them were surprised, didn't care about the pain, turned around and went to block again, but unfortunately this turn was hit by another sword in the back, and the original cross was formed.

Is this teleportation?

Actually, no, it's just that Yan Ruyu skillfully used the phantom.

When the pace forms a wonderful rhythm and is hinted at, it can cause the enemy to hallucinate. Whether it is a spiritual method or a sword technique, it can be used, but it cannot be comprehended without a certain realm.

Yan Ruyu just turned the sword at a slight angle, and it made them phantom.

Who would have thought that under the skin of a Qi refining stage cultivator, the soul of a Linglong Dao Monarch was contained.

So seeing her disappear and reappear, the two of them didn't think of any illusion or illusion at all, but thought of teleportation by their senses. But teleportation, that's a spell that even the primordial monks may not be able to perform.

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and I couldn't figure it out at all, and every breath I was slashed with a sword. He was already unconscious in the back, and he was stabbed in front again.

"It's time to finish!"

Yan Ruyu muttered lightly, no longer turned her sword, and rushed over directly.

The two of them were already blurred with flesh and blood, staring dizzily at her figure, and subconsciously raised their swords against her.

It's back in front of them, and the people haven't disappeared yet.

Yan Ruyu grabbed their swords with her fingers, and with two clicks, the two swords were broken by her.

She grabbed the broken sword with her bare hands, plunged it into their shoulder bones, and with a gentle push, the two of them fell backwards to the ground.

The person did not die, and the flesh of the heart was picked open by the sword, revealing the living heart, beating excitedly.

"Cheap for you. Yan Ruyu said coolly, pinching a small bottle and pouring it towards their hearts.

"Good nectar for beauty, the ant colony here should thank me. She curled her lips.

The man on the ground couldn't even move his fingers, his tongue rolled and trembled in horror: "You are a demon......

Yan Ruyu was about to leave after doing these things, but when she heard his words, she stopped and thought about it.

Today's behavior, compared to the previous Linglong Daojun, is indeed very substandard.

Linglong didn't bother to do this at all, and just waved his hand to make people into powder, sometimes there was not even powder left, how could there be spare time to stab people into no good place, and do boring things like dripping honey to attract ants.

Especially the two in front of me are just a small foundation building period, and even the conversation feels like a waste of cultivation time.

She thought about the scene in the depths of her memory when she was wiped out by the Ghost Flower Hall, there were many tragic scenes, most of them were traces of torture, and there was a child who happened to fall into the eyelid of her memory.

It's been too long, and I don't know if the child is born in the house, or the unlucky child of the family next door, or the relative's family, and it is very likely that it is their family.

Not to mention the people who died even worse.

When I think about this, the things I have done are not worth mentioning at all.

She smiled, and when the wind blew, she felt cold. Not bothering to respond to their words, he waved the Shocking Cloud Sword, and the translucent water qilin ran out. It strained slightly, and she was flung on her back.

She patted it on the back, and the water qilin ran towards Yu Du Zhou, and she took out her feather bow again, and from time to time she shot an arrow, stabbing at the people of the Ghost Flower Hall.