Zhou Jianlai held the Remnant Soul Sword in his hand, and the evil qi around his body was surging, several times heavier than the evil qi on Niu Dawa's body, and he could even faintly see a black air flow swirling around his body, as if the evil qi had been so thick that it had condensed into substance.

One of his eyes was bloodshot red, and a faint glow of blood was coming out of it.

Someone looked at him with his eyes, only to feel that his gaze sank in, and in an instant, it seemed to have gone to the hell of unjust souls, there were countless unjust souls and ghosts struggling and wailing, so frightened that their souls were all rising, and they hurriedly turned their heads to the side, their bodies shivered uncontrollably, and they no longer dared to look at Zhou Jianlai's eyes.

The ferocious aura on Zhou Jianlai's body was not his, but the remnant soul sword in his hand, and it was he who communicated with the remnant soul sword with his sword heart, and released the ferocious aura of this fierce sword, making him descend like a Shura.

"Get out!" Zhou Jianlai's blood-red eyes coldly glanced at a circle of frightened people, and opened his mouth to spit out a cold word.

"Demon cultivator!

"Hurry up and inform the people of the Great Sect and ask them to send someone to slay the demons!"

"Let's go!"

Some people were frightened by the fierce aura on Zhou Jianlai's body, and screamed in horror that Zhou Jianlai was a demon cultivator, and many people were immediately convinced, and wanted to notify the people of the Great Sect and let the people of the Great Sect come to slay the demons.

The crowd suddenly dispersed, leaving corpses on the ground.

Zhou Jianlai looked at the three old guys who were hidden in the darkness, raised the remnant soul sword and pointed at them and asked, "You three old things, do you dare to come forward to fight?"

The three of them were forced by Zhou Jianlai's fierce aura, and they couldn't see his depth for a while, and they twitched the corners of their mouths and didn't respond, but they didn't leave.

Sou!

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Ding! Ding!

Zhou Jianlai blocked in front of Niu Dawa, swung his sword like lightning, and the three armor-piercing arrows were all cut to the ground by him.

Ying Long's eyelids, hidden in the darkness in the distance, jumped a few times, but then he opened his bow again, the longbow was full, and with a whoosh, five armor-piercing arrows shot out at the same time. There are fast and slow, front and back, up and down, and two arrows actually rotated an arc in the air, in unexpected directions and angles, one shot at Niu Dawa, and the other shot at Zhou Jianlai.

Ding Ding Ding –

Zhou Jianlai's feet were fixed in place, in order to respond to all changes without change, the long sword pointed, stabbed, picked, plucked, and sharpened, and the five armor-piercing arrows were all blocked by him.

It's just that the tiger's mouth in his left hand cracked, and his left arm began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, which showed that the armor-piercing arrow standing in place and hard to catch the dragon was not as easy as it looked.

The night had long since covered the land, and the darkness obscured the view, but Wei Long could still see clearly. Falcon-like sharp eyes, a must-have for a top archer. So he could clearly see that Zhou Jianlai's tiger mouth was bleeding, his left arm was trembling, and he couldn't hold the sword anymore.

"Cut!" Ying Long pursed the corners of his mouth, and a disdainful expression appeared on his face, but he still couldn't hide the expression in his expression

Shocked.

Zhou Jianlai's sword was so fast that he felt suffocated, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of depression that he couldn't shoot through Zhou Jianlai's sword defense, so he was using disdain to hide the shock in his heart.

He opened his bow again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, this time he only took one arrow, and the strong true yuan power and the power of the gold element poured into the armor-piercing arrow, and the bowstring was full inch by inch, wanting to take Zhou Jian's life with one arrow.

But at the moment when he hit his energy and was about to let go of the arrow, a figure like a wandering spirit in the dark night suddenly appeared silently behind him.

As soon as the figure appeared, he immediately felt a sense in his heart, and in an instant, his hair rose in shock, his soul flew out of the sky, and he swooped forward without thinking.

He threw himself out, but his legs stayed in place, and the pain made him almost faint, but he still kept a little calm in his mind, and the upper body that threw himself out rolled on the ground, facing backwards, and slid on the ground while stretching his bow and arrows, intending to shoot the person who sneaked up in the back.

It's a pity that his speed is a little slower, and the sneak attacker has already deceived himself into approaching, and the long knife slashed down, cutting the longbow in his hand in two, and slashing off his right arm shoulder-to-shoulder.

Click!

The attacker stepped out, stomping his remaining left arm under his feet and breaking off his arm bones.

"Ahh

"Is it cool to shoot the muffled arrow?" the sneak attacker asked with a sneer, looking down at Ying Long condescendingly.

"Ahh

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, he just wanted Niu Dawa to kill him with one knife and let him die happily.

The person who attacked was Niu Dawa, and he sneered: "Lao Tzu can still kill the enemy with twelve arrows on the battlefield, and only two arrows are nothing." In addition, you don't take us too seriously, and dare to lie in one place and shoot sullen arrows in a row, and treat us as live targets that will not fight back? Originally, Lao Tzu admired you, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. ”

"Success or defeat, whatever you say. Please, kill me. Ah-" Ying Long didn't argue with Niu Dawa, and begged Niu Dawa to kill him.

In fact, there is no need for Niu Dawa to say, he already knows that he has made a fatal and stupid mistake, but he did not underestimate Niu Dawa and Zhou Jianlai, but the strange treasure of the sky disturbed his state of mind, and asked him to shoot Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa in a hurry, so that he could quickly complete the task and go treasure hunting.

"Answer me two questions, and I'll give you pleasure. Niu Dawa said.

"Asked. ”

"Is Su Yang still in Yancheng?"

"No. ”

"In addition to sending you to kill us, did Su Yang send anyone else?"

"No, I'm alone. ”

Niu Dawa felt that Ying Long was not lying, so he waved the long knife in his hand as he wished.

Laugh at!

The blade of the long knife slashed through Ying Long's throat and ended his life.

......

A ray of light suddenly appeared in front of them, but it made Butcher Zhang and the others nervous, because they were in the deep underground at the moment, where did the light come from.

The further you go, the brighter the light becomes, as if it is really the exit of a cave.

"Hell!" Wen Buwu frowned and muttered as he faintly saw the blue sky and white clouds through the light.

In the end, the group of nine people finally walked to the entrance of the cave where the light shone in, except for the Tianwu Dao and Zhang Xiaopaw who were still in a coma, the other seven people were all stunned when they looked at the scenery that appeared in front of them.

Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers, a small mountain village is located at the foot of the mountain, a piece of fields into square ridges, far away many people are working in the fields, children are running and playing on the ridges of the field, from time to time to catch the beautiful butterflies flying by.

"Xanadu?" Wan Qiuqing's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Be careful, it's a phantom array!" reminded the reed man with a solemn expression.

"The old man doesn't feel like it. Wen Buwu twisted his beard and shook his head and said, "The old man has never seen such a real phantom array. ”

"Go down and see. Butcher Zhang said.

The hole beneath their feet was on a vertical cliff wall, about twelve or thirteen feet above the ground, and it was difficult for them to reach such heights.

Butcher Zhang was a bold man and took the lead in jumping off the cliff, followed by several other people.

Walking through a bush, across a river, and through a wood, a group of nine men came to the edge of the field.

In a field not far away, an old man was plowing the ground, working very seriously, not noticing their presence.

"Uncle, may I ask where this is?" Wan Qiuqing asked politely.

But the old man didn't respond to her, didn't even look up at her, didn't seem to hear her question.

"Uncle, where is this?" Wan Qiuqing raised his voice and asked again.

But the old man was still buried in the ground, and there was no reaction.

"Probably a deaf person. Wu Man'er said.

Wen Buwu walked forward, apparently intending to get closer.

"Excuse me—" Walking closer, Wen Buwu was the first to speak, and as soon as the voice came out, the old man suddenly stopped the hoe in his hand and turned his head to look at them.

As soon as a few people saw the old man's face, their scalps rose suddenly, Wen Buwu didn't say a word, raised his hand and slashed it over.