"Daoist friend, spare your life, don't kill me, I, I'll retreat......" On the street, a six-fold cultivator of the Qi Transformation Mirror saw Chu Yuan coming towards him, his face turned pale, and his lips kept trembling.

"Hmph!" Chu Yuan snorted coldly and approached the monk step by step.

"Poof......

The monk's head was cut off by Chu Yuan's sword, and the blood on the Changhong sword was shaken, Chu Yuan's eyes swept around, and the monks around saw Chu Yuan's gaze sweeping, their faces changed, and they quickly retreated, afraid of being targeted by Chu Yuan.

"Don't be afraid, let's go together, that kid has just been promoted to the first level of the Transformation Yuan Mirror, and the realm is still unstable. Seeing that the monks around him were retreating, Green Hair said anxiously.

However, the surrounding monks didn't listen to the words of the green hair at all, after all, they had no enmity with Chu Yuan, they just carried out the orders from above, and when they encountered those who could resist, of course they would not hesitate to kill them, but when it came to their own lives, of course these monks would not be stupid to send them to death.

Chu Yuan turned his head, his eyes were like a torch staring at the green hair, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the figure disappeared directly in place.

The green hair's heart was shocked, and he held his weapon in a defensive state, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Go and accompany your brother!"

Suddenly, Chu Yuan's cold voice sounded behind Green Hair, and Green Hair only felt a chill from the soles of his feet to his heart.

"Ah......h

A long sword with crimson blood penetrated directly from the heart of the green hair, the green hair screamed, the hands suddenly lost strength, the weapon in the hand slipped directly, looking down at the long sword from the heart, the green hair looked reluctant, reluctant to leave this world......

"Poof......

Chu Yuan took out the Changhong Sword and didn't even look at the green hair, Chu Yuan would not show mercy to those who wanted to kill him.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing the Ten Cultivators of the Qi Mirror and gaining 19,000 experience points. ”

"The system prompted, and the system sensed that six Avatar Mirror Monks were coming this way, and the current host was unable to deal with it, so the host should leave this place quickly. A system prompt sounds.

Chu Yuan was stunned, this system was so kind to remind himself for the first time.

As soon as the system prompted, Chu Yuan saw that four people were stepping on the roof step by step, the first one was the old man in white of the Liu family, and three of them beside the old man in white were the people of the Liu family, Chu Yuan had seen them before, and they were the three sons of the old man in white.

And the other two cultivated to reach the fifth level of the Transformation Mirror, and they were raw faces.

Ma Fu and the monks around him were shocked when they saw the old man in white and others who were coming this way.

"Brothers, our regiment commander is here, everyone cheer up, don't let this kid escape, otherwise, the regiment commander will blame him, and none of us can afford it. Ma Fu said loudly.

Hearing this, the surrounding monks clenched the weapons in their hands and stopped retreating, but they stood in place, neither stepping forward nor retreating, just surrounding Chu Yuan in the middle.

Chu Yuan frowned slightly, listening to the meaning of Ma Fu's words, it was obvious that the two extra fifth-fold cultivators of the Liu family's side were from the mercenary group.

"Old man Liu, don't you think it's a shame to kill a ten-fold cultivator of the Qi Transformation Mirror and dispatch six Yuan Mirror powerhouses?" said an obese man beside the old man in white.

This person is one of the five-fold cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Mirror, and it is Zhu Xiong, the leader of the Xiongbing Mercenary Regiment.

"Hmph! It's enough to deal with this son and my boss, but this son has a strange martial art that can conjure up thousands of clones, and those hundreds of clones make the old man unable to detect which one is the real one. The old man in white had a cold gaze.

"Oh, interesting, it looks like there's some good stuff on this kid. "Another Five-Fold Cultivator of the Transformation Mirror has greed in his eyes, and this person is Hu Xiong, the leader of the Haw Par Mercenary Regiment.

The old man in white and the others spoke, their footsteps did not slow down at all, and after a while, they came to the roof of the ruined inn.

"Inferior spiritual weapon, it seems that there are a lot of good things on this son. Hu Xiong recognized the lower-grade spirit weapon Changhong Sword in Chu Yuan's hand at a glance, and the greed in his eyes was even worse.

The white-clothed old man and the others also saw the Changhong Sword in Chu Yuan's hand, and the greed in their eyes was the same as Hu Xiong's, they didn't expect that a ten-fold cultivator of the Qi Transformation Mirror would have a low-grade spiritual weapon, (of course, Chu Yuan at this time had been promoted to the eleventh level, that is, the first level of the Transformation Yuan Mirror) Even if they were in the Transformation Yuan Mirror, they did not have a low-grade spirit weapon.

The old man in white glanced at Hu Xiong and the others beside him out of the corner of his eyes, and snorted coldly in his heart, at this time, in the heart of the old man in white, in addition to killing Chu Yuan in order to explain to the elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Wind Sword Sect, he also snatched Chu Yuan's inferior spiritual weapon.

Looking at Chu Yuan, who was killing frantically below, the old man in white snorted coldly, his thin body jumped, and the old man in white danced with his hands in mid-air, and the wind rose to the ground.

"Kill ......"

As soon as the word 'kill' came out, the wind was like a sharp sword, and the old man in white killed Chu Yuan with one palm.

Chu Yuan, who was entangled with the monks around him, noticed that the old man in white had made a move, forcing the monks in front of him to retreat, and reflexively slashed out with a sword.

"Boom ......"

The palm of the old man in white that exuded terrifying power slapped heavily on the Changhong Sword, and a ripple spread out from between the two in all directions, and turtle marks instantly appeared on the ground under Chu Yuan's feet.

The surrounding monks quickly retreated to widen the encirclement so as not to be affected.

The wind blew Chu Yuan's long hair up, and the long hair slapped Chu Yuan's cheek vigorously in the wind, Chu Yuan blocked the palm of the old man in white, and before Chu Yuan could make the next move, the old man in white followed with another palm, Chu Yuan wanted to raise his hand to resist, but unfortunately the speed was half a beat slower.

"Poof......

The old man in white hit Chu Yuan's chest directly with his other palm, Chu Yuan was directly knocked away, his body flew out several meters against the ground, the Changhong Sword in Chu Yuan's hand was a little against the ground, and he turned over and landed a little embarrassed, but Chu Yuan was not injured.

It turned out that the palm of the old man in white just now was all blocked by the medium-grade defensive spirit weapon 'Little Red Belly Pocket' on Chu Yuan's body.

As soon as Chu Yuan landed, the figure of the old man in white came to Chu Yuan at the same time, and his palm, which emitted a faint white glow, slapped Chu Yuan's head again.

Chu Yuan's pupils shrank, and if he wanted to use the cloud shadow step to dodge it at such a short distance, it would not work at all.

Gritting his teeth, Chu Yuan faced his chest to the palm of the old man in white, Chu Yuan didn't know if the belly pocket was an all-round defense, if it wasn't an all-round defense? If his head was hit, it would not be a death, Chu Yuan didn't dare to gamble, so he had to use his chest to receive the palm of the old man in white.

"Bang ......"

Chu Yuan was knocked away again, but this time Chu Yuan was prepared, the Changhong Sword was a little on the ground, and his body landed smoothly, when he landed, Chu Yuan quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and thousands of Chu Yuan appeared around in an instant.

Thousands of clones appeared, Chu Yuan quickly hid them, and the surrounding clones also moved, disturbing the vision of the old man in white and the others.