Chapter 388: Cleanup

Dozens of eyes stared directly at Ye Chu's body, these cultivators who came with Shen Si were no longer fearless, although they knew that they couldn't avoid this sword, they still shrank in anticipation, and tried their best to shrink and shrink their bodies into a small group, lest they be noticed by Ye Chu.

In an instant, Ye Chu felt a little excited.

This group of Jindan stage cultivators who are similar to her cultivation is similar, if they attack them in groups, she will have to spend a lot of time if she wants to kill, if she can fight to the death, she can't really let several of them escape. However, the group of cultivators in front of her were now flickering in their eyes, their eyes wandering around, without a trace of blood, without the slightest intent to fight. Under his hands, he pushed and shoved each other from time to time, and the thoughts that only thought about the death of others and his own escape were not more obvious. This kind of goods that only think about running for their lives first when they are in danger, is really ......

Human nature is sinister! Nauseating!

With such a good color, it is to get the avenue and seek immortality, what's the use?! It's just a thousand-year-old king, waste!

The long sword in his hand shook, Ye Chu didn't say much, the sharp and cold sword light slashed out at an extremely fast speed, like a lightning bolt cutting through the sky, and for a while, the sound of the strong wind was loud. The snowy sword light suddenly split into two in mid-air, and under the blessing of the wind, it accelerated towards the two Jindan cultivators holding the sword, and before the two of them could react, it was wiped from their necks.

"Poof! Burst! Both heads flew high at the same time, blood gushing out. The undispersed sword qi did not give up, and swept straight in, tearing the bodies of the two into pieces, turning into two blurred balls of flesh and blood, scattered all over the ground.

"Brothers, sticking out your head is also a knife, shrinking your head is also a knife, let's fight with her!"

"No matter how powerful she is, she is just a golden pill, a person. A sword! We're a few of us. What are you afraid of her? ”

Xu was stimulated by the blurred mass of flesh and blood just now, and in the faint smell of blood, the eyes of the two cultivators were slightly red, and they came out of the crowd. Echo each other. Meantime. The weapons in their hands each emitted a streamer of light, and they bombarded Ye Chu fiercely.

The flock is a very scattered organization, they only appear to be many sheep when they come together, but in fact they are completely chaotic inside. Most of the time. They just wander around without the slightest purpose, but once one sheep leads the move, the other sheep will rush forward without thinking, completely ignoring the potentially deadly danger ahead.

And the "herd effect" is also very suitable for people, too many people have a herd mentality, especially in the face of life and death crisis, this herd mentality will lead to most people's blind obedience to the leader, often let people unknowingly step into the place of death.

As soon as the angry shouts of the two fell, several spiritual lights flashed, and four or five figures shot towards Ye Chu, flashing all kinds of weapons with cold light, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky, attacking Ye Chu from all different angles, locking the space she vacated.

And just as Ye Chu raised his sword to resist the attack in all directions, the two Jindan cultivators who had spoken righteously before glanced at each other, and the spiritual light flashed under their feet, and a few flickeres turned into a streamer of light, flying in different directions.

The corners of Ye Chu's mouth hooked up a touch of salient arc, but it was like treating Shen Si Yuanying who had just escaped, he didn't pursue, the long sword in his hand danced, and one by one the lives turned into ghosts under the sword.

Standing on the ground with a severed arm and stump, in the midst of the bloody mess, the long sword in her hand pointed obliquely at the ground, Ye Chu flicked the sword body, the blood on the long sword dripped down, raised her hand, and a flashing talisman flew out of her hand, with a flick of her fingers, a few points of fire appeared, the temperature around her rose sharply, and a fire burst into flames, burning the corpses of a place to ashes!

Several sword qi struck out, wrapped in the storage tools scattered all over the place, and flew back into Ye Chu's hands. A man and a dog quickly got together, and began to divide the spoils with a smile.

"Look at your worthless energy, what about the beast? It's like you've never seen a baby, what about people? Ye Chu was satisfied and stuffed his share into his Qiankun ring, and after that, with a disgusted face, he pulled a handful of little white dogs that were stuck in the spirit stone treasures without raising their heads, "Don't tell me, really let them run away?!" ”

"Humph! Hum! The little white dog held a large piece of Xuanjing on his paws, and stared at Ye Chu, "Look down on this divine beast?" With me, where can they escape? "Lord Divine Beast can't afford to lose this face! A flash of inspiration flashed on the small claws, and he pinched out several magic tricks and pointed them out towards Ye Chu's eyebrows.

The wisps of lines crisscrossed densely, and a map slowly unfolded in Ye Chu's sea of knowledge, among which there were three points of light, one gold, two red, flickering non-stop.

The long sword in Ye Chu's hand turned, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a sad smile, "Walking." ”

The fluttering figure flickered a few times, Ye Chu recognized the direction and swept quickly, and in the frightened and inexplicable eyes of a Jindan cultivator who was the first to escape, a sword was to cut this cultivator who didn't even have the courage to hold a sword to resist into several sections. Burning the corpse, scraping, a series of actions without hesitation, her eyes were always indifferent, and then, turned to leave.

Sen Han's piercing sharp sword qi slashed out heavily, cutting through the body protection aura shield of another escaped cultivator, with the little time that the body shield had gained, a ruthless color flashed in the eyes of this cultivator, and a fierce and cold aura quickly came out of his hand and attacked Ye Chu.

The cold air in the air suddenly flourished, and countless frost particles condensed out in the air, and in the endless cold, it condensed into an ice and snow sword and stabbed straight out towards Ye Chu's face.

A blood-red sword light shot up into the sky, and the biting cold wind that invaded was actually split in half by this chilling sword light. Ye Chu's long sword trembled slightly, "It turns out that there is a back hand, it is actually an eight-grade ice sword talisman, no wonder I look at you with fearlessness!" A sneer appeared on Ye Chu's somewhat indifferent face, "But, haven't you forgotten that I just killed a Yuan Infant Cultivator, and you're only a talisman equivalent to a blow from a Yuan Infant Cultivator, guess it, can I save your life?!" ”

The cultivator's originally smug face suddenly froze, and the long sword in Ye Chu's hand quickly slashed out, hitting the ice long sword that stabbed straight down in mid-air, and without even a blink of an eye, it was cut off, crushed, and turned into ice dust and slag.

And the castration of the long sword refused to decrease slightly, and slashed fiercely at the chest of this cultivator. (To be continued......)