Senior Sister Zhen, can we just go over like this?" Zhou Wu thought for a moment and asked.

After all, Huangshan City is a battle line, even if ordinary soldiers are weaker, but after all, they are enemies, which is a bit too big.

"Little junior brother, you can rest assured, they are all ordinary sergeants, at most they are only in the internal force realm, and they are almost all weak and pitiful. Zhen Wanqiu waved her hand, jumped down from the clouds, and slowly fell to the ground.

Zhou Wu also followed closely behind and jumped directly to the ground.

"Senior Sister Zhen, you said earlier that there are still disciples from the Sanssouci Sect and the Qianyuan Sword Sect who will come over and act with us, don't we wait for them?" Zhou Wu asked.

While asking Zhen Wanqiu, Zhou Wu used his divine thoughts to investigate the surrounding environment.

The yellow grass is everywhere, but the trees are green but there is no trace of life, only a dead silence, and there is indeed a desolate feeling in the midst of war.

"Slightly, little junior brother, you are so timid. Couldn't I protect you on my own?" the beautiful woman, dressed in spotless and excessively clean clothes, grimaced at Zhou Wu.

This beautiful woman is really incompatible with such an environment, as if she is from another world.

"The Qianyuan Sword Sect and the Sanssouci Sect are far away from Huangshan City, much closer than our Thunder Fire Sect, we have all agreed to leave this morning, and now they should have arrived. Little junior brother, you must know that not everyone is a coward like you!" Zhen Wanqiu mocked Zhou Wu again.

Zhou Wu stood in place without saying a word, and there was no change in his expression, like a sculpture.

Calculated carefully, Zhou Wu's memories of cultivation actually had thousands of years. As long as it is not too exaggerated, it will hardly affect Zhou Wu's mind.

"Why are you so wooden!like a stone!" Zhen Wanqiu's face changed, Liu Ye's eyebrows rose upside down, and said: "It's really a disappointment! I won't tease you, let's go, go get down to business, and follow me to the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom." ”

Although Zhen Wanqiu sensed that the surrounding life was not small, it was impossible to cover such a large area of the entire Huangshan City.

Obviously, she didn't perceive the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, so she needed to look for them with Zhou Wu.

Zhen Wanqiu flew directly into the air, and then dived forward, and Zhou Wu used light skills to follow.

"I found it!" Zhen Wanqiu exclaimed in surprise, looking like a little girl. "There's a bunch of soldiers from the Kingdom of Jin just five miles away!"

Zhen Wanqiu stopped sprinting, and Zhou Wu also stopped.

But before Zhen Wanqiu's mouth could close, a flying sword rushed straight towards Zhen Wanqiu in mid-air at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Wu observed the flying sword, although the size of the flying sword was very small, only the size of an adult man's finger, but it was very powerful and extremely fast, the strangest thing was that Zhou Wu did not feel a trace of martial intent from the flying sword, only a very pure and condensed spiritual power.

Seeing that the flying sword was less than 100 meters away from Zhen Wanqiu, it suddenly became dozens of times larger out of thin air, and rushed towards Zhen Wanqiu with an even more rapid momentum.

The user of this flying sword turned out to be a spirit cultivator.

Zhou Wu was slightly shocked, this was the first time he had seen this kind of spiritual cultivator magic weapon that could be used in battle.

Naturally, he would not help Zhen Wanqiu, this flying sword like a flying immortal outside the sky had far exceeded his apparent strength, and if he wanted to stop it, he could only use the hole card of sword intent, which was obviously not necessary.

If Zhen Wanqiu dies directly, it will be too late for Zhou Wu to be happy, after all, Zhou Wu has already seen the horror of Zhen Wanqiu's manipulation of others in an archive.

However, how is this possible, Zhen Wanqiu is the saintess of the Thunder Fire Sect, Zhou Wu knows that although she is pure on the surface and has no scheming, she is actually doing unsightly things behind her back, how can she die so easily?

Zhou Wu stood in place, not planning to make any rescue moves.

However, he saw that the flying sword was inserted straight into Zhen Wanqiu's body without the slightest obstruction, and the tip of the sword pierced through Zhen Wanqiu's body from behind her.

Even the speed of the flying sword did not slow down much, and the sword body pierced out of Zhen Wanqiu's body along with the hilt.

Zhen Wanqiu is really dead? was killed by a sword that came out of nowhere?

Zhou Wu couldn't believe his eyes, he even used his divine thoughts, he was extremely sure that Zhen Wanqiu's body had indeed been opened with a big hole.

Even poisons with severe toxicity do not die immediately, and there is no reaction at all.

Zhen Wanqiu ate a sword, how could she be as breathless as a stake?

Wrong!

Zhou Wu took a closer look, Zhen Wanqiu's body was opened by a flying sword, and there was not even a drop of blood, this "Zhen Wanqiu" was obviously fake.

Zhou Wugang wanted to step forward to take a closer look, but the body of "Zhen Wanqiu" suddenly turned into a small piece of wood and was quietly placed on the ground.

"Mu lock the lock!" Zhen Wanqiu's voice came from above.

It turned out that Zhen Wanqiu had already run into the air, and the flying sword was just a stand-in.

"Mu Lock Prison", Zhou Wu knew this magical power, this is the Thunder Fire Sect Tower, the farthest on the road to the word "sleepy", this magic power has no other role, only this only role, "sleepy".

The Mu Lock Prison is a pure bondage Taoist supernatural power, whether it is aura, magic weapons, demon beasts or people, they can be trapped in it.

"Thorn" spiritual power stirred, shaking the air and making a piercing sound.

The four thin layers of red, yellow, green, and blue light curtains turned into concentric spheres, wrapping the flying sword layer by layer, and the aura on the surface of the transparent light curtain kept flowing.

Zhen Wanqiu actually cultivated this divine power to perfection, and all four layers of the "Mu Lock Prison" were used by her, with her identity and strength, it is not very rare to cultivate a perfect divine channel technique, but this "Mu Lock Prison" is not a Dao technique that is very suitable for combat, which is quite special.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The flying sword slammed into the transparent light curtain several times in succession, but it couldn't even break through the first layer of red light curtain, and it didn't cause any damage to the light curtain released by Zhen Wanqiu at all.

As if knowing that his impact was meaningless, the flying sword froze, lying in the light curtain like an ordinary long sword.

Zhen Wanqiu had already fallen to the ground, and her appearance could not be seen to change in the slightest, and even her clothes were not damaged in the slightest.

"Senior Sister Zhen, what's going on?Where did the flying sword come from?" Zhou Wu asked.

"Hehe, Jin Hongzhuo, tell me what's going on?" asked Zhen Wanqiu in a strange tone.