Liu Zizhong straightened up, and at the tip of the longbow in his right hand, two silver blades stretched out.

"Shui Yuankui, eliminate!"

A cold voice sounded.

There was a riot at the foot of Qingzhu Peak.

Shui Yuankui, who was teleported out, was stunned and kept the chopping action, with consternation in his eyes.

"Dude, what's wrong?" a monk next to him, feeling a little strange, walked up to Shui Yuankui and patted him on the shoulder.

Then I saw that a circle of blood quickly appeared on Shui Yuankui's neck, and a big head rolled to the ground.

Shui Yuankui can't die anymore.

The monk who slapped him screamed in surprise and retreated.

The screams caught the attention of the others.

Many monks gathered.

Looking at the headless corpse, everyone was horrified.

This big brawl, will there be deaths?!

Didn't you say that there were eight monks who knew the realm of normality watching?!

How could it be dead?!

However, the Tianxuan Sword Sect did not send anyone to explain the turmoil here.

Shui Yuankui thought that he could take Liu Zizhong's head, but he gave away the real blood.

Wang Ming, who was not far away, sighed secretly, people died for money, birds died for food, and Shui Yuankui's soul had been included in the space of the Yang Judgment Seal.

This was the first time that Wang Ming had truly received the soul of a monk, and he finally understood why the underworld needed such a position as Yang Judge.

Shui Yuankui, in the early stage of the Resurrection Realm, when his soul was contained, he resisted fiercely.

However, after all, Wang Ming is too far behind in the realm, and resistance has no effect.

But this made Wang Ming can't help but think, if those monks who know the normal realm and even the realm of grasping the image, if they die, how powerful their souls should be?

If these powerful souls can't be brought into reincarnation by the underworld and left to remain in the world, what is the difference between that and not dying?

Isn't this world a mess?

Besides, in Qingzhu Peak, the remaining twelve monks didn't know that Shui Yuankui was dead.

They looked at Liu Zizhong with a longbow in his hand vigilantly.

Shui Yuankui's elimination is too weird.

According to common sense, an archer who is good at long-range attacks has relatively weak melee ability, but on the contrary, Shui Yuankui, whose melee ability is extremely explosive, was actually eliminated by Liu Zizhong in one face!

That's too fast, isn't it?

Shui Yuankui tried his best to make a knife and they couldn't hard-catch it, let alone directly counter it after catching it?

They are in a dilemma now, you say open the distance, they are archers, come forward and fight in close combat, and they will take Shui Yuan Kui seconds again.

It's embarrassing!

The monk with a sledgehammer is named He Haoguang, majoring in a defensive exercise, with rough skin and thick flesh, and great strength.

He looked left and right, and then said: "If you can attack from a distance, attack from a distance, give me cover, I'll rush up, don't worry about what is not a head at this time, dragging it down will not be good for all of us!"

The others looked at each other and nodded.

He Hao roared, and the spiritual power in his body began to drum, and a faint yellow halo formed on the surface of his body, carrying a giant hammer, stepping on heavy steps, and rushing towards Liu Zizhong!

The three sword cultivators concentrated their energy, and a large amount of sword qi poured towards Liu Zizhong like a tide, in such a dense situation, they didn't believe that Liu Zizhong could still hide in the past!

Other monks, like Western magicians, rubbed out large fireballs and smashed them into Liu Zizhong with a long flame tail with the roar of flames.

There are also those who begin to brew a big move, and above Liu Zizhong's head, there are dark clouds that are good enough to begin to gather, and they want to summon Thunder to kill this melee archer!

The first to rush in front of Liu Zizhong was the overwhelming sword qi.

However, Liu Zizhong showed another wave of comical operations.

The longbow was reversed, the bowstring was facing outward, and the bowstring was quickly plucked with his left hand, and the ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread out, and the sword qi that was approaching was all eliminated by this spiritual power ripple!

Including the fireball that followed, it also dissipated invisible.

But soon, He Haoguang's sledgehammer also smashed over!

Liu Zizhong had no time to care, and was hit head-on by a sledgehammer, hit in the chest, and flew away.

"Cough..."Liu Zizhong wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was afraid that two ribs were broken.

Xiong Dazhuang in his arms began to scream, and he felt as if the Miao Ling Ancient Lantern had been hit by something.

Thanks to the Miao Ling Ancient Lamp, it is placed in the arms, although the majestic and strong defense is zero, but the body of the Miao Ling Ancient Lantern is extremely strong.

At the moment of heavy damage, the Miaoling Ancient Lantern emitted a circle of light, absorbing part of the impact, otherwise Liu Zizhong would not have broken two ribs.

Wuyi on the top of his head could no longer sit firmly because of Liu Zizhong's tumbling, and he grabbed Liu Zizhong's hair tightly to stabilize his figure.

Fortunately, this little guy is lightweight, otherwise his hair will be caught like this, and Liu Zizhong will probably feel uncomfortable.

But the state of spiritual vision sharing disappeared, after all, it needed the cooperation of the little guy, and now the little guy was very scared.

Wang Ming's heart lifted slightly, and he hurriedly called in his heart to appease the frightened heart.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded again, He Haoguang carried a sledgehammer, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, he understood that he couldn't give this guy time to breathe!

But Liu Zizhong didn't plan to rest, when the realm was almost the same, he couldn't drag them down, he had to fight quickly!

With the force under his feet, he jumped high, held the bow in both hands, and thrust the silver-white blade down!

He Haoguang didn't expect to be hit by his own hammer, Liu Zizhong actually had the strength to jump up, and hurriedly raised the sledgehammer to try to resist.

The silver-white blade silently plunged into the sledgehammer.

He Haoguang showed joy on his face and blocked it!

Just as he was about to throw the sledgehammer and throw Liu Zizhong out, he saw a scene that frightened him.

The longbow stuck in the sledgehammer was aimed squarely at his head.

Liu Zizhong, who was in mid-air, pulled the bowstring expressionlessly.

A silver-white arrow directly hit He Haoguang's eyebrows!

He Haoguang felt a little pain in his eyebrows.

He had wondered what would happen if an archer shot an arrow against his body, and now he had the answer.

The monk in the back watched He Haoguang's head burst open like a watermelon.

The silver-white arrow pierced He Haoguang's head directly, and the huge spiritual power made his brain begin to fly freely by the way.

Then, He Haoguang's body was teleported.

There was an uproar under Qingzhu Peak.

Another death!

With a backflip, Liu Zizhong fell to the ground, ignoring the horrified eyes of those people, pointed his longbow at the sky, and two arrows in a row, blasting away the thunderclouds in the sky.

It's so easy to do.

The spell guidance was forcibly interrupted halfway, and after witnessing He Haoguang's death, the monks who joined forces to release the thunder suffered a double blow both physically and mentally, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the spiritual power was devoured.

Doesn't it mean that only Liu Zizhong will die in this Spiritual Light Sword Domain?!