Although he had already figured out the magic array jade card in his hand, Zhang Yu still looked at Yun Banfan with anticipation, looking forward to the other party's deathbed change, but the other party didn't even look at him.

Zhang Yu, who didn't think much about it, planned to crush the jade card and stimulate the formation, but he was still fantasizing in his mind that before Yun Banfan was killed by the man in black, he regretted that he didn't agree to his request.

Bei Yi on the side noticed that something was wrong with the young man in green shirt in front of him, although he didn't know that the other party was about to flee from here, but he still decided not to give the other party a chance to breathe, and stepped forward, intending to give this talented young monk who was covered with scars and came from a prominent family background, the final blow.

At the moment when Zhang Yu crushed the jade plate.

Beiyi's right fist, wrapped in the full force of red and black Xuanli, came to Zhang Yu's body.

Zhang Yu panicked, can't he wait for three moments to attack later? Now that he hasn't even had a moment, is it true that he is going to die here?

Zhang Yu is unwilling, he has a perfect birth, he has entered the top sect, and there will be a lot of women for him to enjoy in the future, the name Zhang Yu will resound throughout Zhongzhou and even the entire Xuanwu Continent in the future!

How could he be willing to die in this desolate Xuanhu Secret Realm, or die in the hands of an unknown demon cultivator with a covered face.

At this moment, Zhang Yu suddenly remembered Ma Wei who was leaning back behind him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yu used the only remaining Xuanli power, his five fingers into eagle claws, firmly buckled on the left shoulder of Ma Wei behind him, and suddenly pulled Ma Wei, who was staring at the black-clothed man in front of him, in front of him.

Ma Wei, who had escaped the attack of waves of black-clothed people, would never have thought that he would end up dying at the hands of his own people of the same sect who had no defense.

Beiyi's attack was instantaneous, and Zhang Yu's desire to survive was faster.

A punch was handed out as usual, but the person who received the punch changed instantly.

The fist had entered the flesh, and a clear fist mark appeared on Ma Wei's back, his eyes almost protruded from his sockets, and he was still shouting intermittently in his open mouth: "For...... For ......"

After all, I couldn't fully ask the "why?"

Pulling out his right fist, Ma Wei collapsed to the ground, breathless.

Beiyi looked at the green-shirted monk in front of him suspiciously, and mutilated the monks of the same sect at will, even if he was in the Demon Sect where killing people was like eating, he would also be severely punished.

After three breaths, Zhang Yu's soles suddenly appeared out of thin air, spitting out a strange light, and the light dimmed in an instant, and Zhang Yu's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

Where will Beiyi not understand that everything that the man in the green shirt has done, the seemingly ruthless behavior, everything is just for himself to escape safely.

The white-robed man Bai Yan, after seeing the scenes that Zhang Yu did for himself to escape safely, couldn't help but not be disappointed, but was unusually happy, and kept muttering, "Okay, good, it turns out that this is the so-called famous faction, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that." ”

When Yun Banfan looked over, Ma Wei had already stood in front of Zhang Yu, and then Zhang Yu disappeared, Ma Wei died, and Yun Banfan saw it in his eyes, so the person who wanted Zhang Yu to die the most at this time may not be the black-clothed man of the Demon Sect, but Yun Banfan.

In fact, Yun Banfan had already guessed that Zhang Yu would have a life-saving secret treasure, and he felt a little relieved that the other party could accompany him and Ma Wei for a long time to fight hard, and he didn't want to escape from this place until he was on the verge of death, and he just felt a little relieved that Zhang Yu's senses had just changed, and he saw that the other party let the same sect die in order to survive.

The three people who left the Heavenly Sect had already died and fled, leaving only Yun Banfan, who was in a desperate situation.

More than a dozen people in black surrounded them, but they didn't get too close, after all, the victory or defeat was decided, if the woman in black fought back on the verge of death, it would not be cost-effective to pay the lives of a few people in black, and the strength of the woman in black was also deeply engraved in everyone's minds just now.

Yun Banfan had run out of oil at this time, and it was difficult to even lift the falling blade in his hand, and looked at the black-clothed people around him with a wry smile, but he didn't expect to use that thing again.

Yun Banfan, who has a strong master of Emperor Xuan, how could he not have a life-saving thing.

In fact, before Yun Banfan set off for Xuanhu, his master said bitterly that he wanted to give himself a life-saving thing, but Yun Banfan, who only wanted to rely on his own experience, refused to accept it alive or dead, but only after arriving at Xuanhu did he find that there was an extra one in his arms out of thin air, but the wooden knife with long fingers was shining all over his body, and he found out after the divine sense probed that it was his master who secretly put it into his arms, and when he thought of the rough old man with a black beard, Yun Banfan accepted it with a smile, and didn't care, thinking that it would not be useful one day, and then it would be handed over to him intact。

At this time, the wooden knife that he didn't care about the most became his biggest reliance.

The hand reached into his arms, and Bei Yi and the others, who had experienced Zhang Yu's sudden disappearance just now, saw Yun Banfan's action, and thought that the other party had the same escape treasure.

The black-clothed man Beiyi and Zhongyi glanced at each other, and attacked Yun Banfan with a tacit understanding.

The unstoppable punch and the reddish scimitar only arrived in front of Yun Banfan for a moment.

But it's too late, the wooden knife doesn't need to be crushed and activated, it only needs to be triggered by the divine sense, and as for why he put his hand in his arms, it's just to tempt more people in black to come to him, so that the other party can cause the most damage.

Time and space, as if they were all still at this moment, a black and red Xuan power, the kind of black that was red to the extreme, formed a black and red full moon with Yun Banfan as the center, and the breath of the Xuan Emperor was undoubtedly exposed, and the first thought in the minds of Bei Yi and the others was, it's over.

The black and red full moon takes Yun Banfan as the center of the moon, and the edge is the blade, which is not short and slowly spreads outward, and the slow makes people feel that they can dodge it with a slight jump, but dozens of people in black have not moved at all, not because they don't want to, but they really can't move.

The full moon dissipated, and the black-clothed people all fell to the ground, and Yun Banfan, who had lost his last trace of strength, was also soft to the ground, and from the gap between the huge canopies, he saw the strange and huge full moon above his head, but he was thinking in his heart: It turns out that this is the Bayue of the sword technique, when will I be able to learn it!

No wonder he was taken by the old man who left the Tianzong sword idiot with a strange personality, and was accepted as the first apprentice, it turned out that he was also a little female knife idiot!