"Are you...... Do you know how to travel?! ”

Yunhai Daoren exclaimed, a hint of horror flashing in his eyes.

In his impression, Zhibuyou was just fifty years old, and there was no resemblance to the appearance of the person in front of him.

"He's cultivated magic skills!"

The old man looked solemn, took a step forward, and said slowly.

"I didn't expect that there would be people who knew the goods!"

Zhibuyou grinned, and the terrifying laughter sounded extremely permeating, exuding an evil aura all over his body.

"You killed all the people in the prefect's house?"

Chu Ming's eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, and asked lightly.

"My son is dead, what qualifications do they have to live in the world, not only the prefect, but the entire Taihang cottage will be buried for my son!"

Zhibuyou's eyes were full of madness, and when he heard his words, the eyes of the three of them changed, and I have to say that Zhibuyou's personality was too paranoid.

"Brother Wither, let's do it together!"

Yun Hai's right hand flashed, and a green long sword appeared in his hand, exuding a sharp momentum.

"No problem!"

The old man nodded in a deep voice.

"Refine the blood of the two of you, and my magic skills will definitely improve!"

Zhibuyou laughed coldly and said miserably, when cultivating demon skills was not a glorious time, he originally thought that with the prefect as the center, it would spread to the surroundings, and finally turn the entire Taihang Cottage into Shura Hell.

However, the appearance of the sea of clouds and the withering glory disrupted his plan.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The sea of clouds roared in a low voice, and a sharp edge burst out from his sword, like a thunderbolt descending into the world, instantly piercing in front of Zhibu Swimming, and the void faintly hummed.

A sword in the sea of clouds, the sword light was extremely sharp, directly illuminating half of the prefect's mansion.

Click!

Zhiyou sneered, his right hand stretched out suddenly, and a black mist swirled in his hand, directly crushing the sword light, and the sword power splashed around, and the entire hall instantly turned into a broken wall.

At this moment, a faint black flower appeared on the left side of Zhibuyou, and when he was not paying attention, it devoured him violently, and the black light flowed.

Tear and pull!

Five inches appeared, directly tearing the black flower into pieces, knowing how to drill out of it, and slapped it fiercely towards the black flower with his right hand.

Poof!

The black flower contracted suddenly, and suddenly turned into a withered and blurred figure, and with a palm from afar, the air froze, and a white wave of air spread to both sides with the two of them as the center.

Bang bang bang......

The two of them exchanged dozens of palms in an instant, the air shattered, and a terrifying sword light fell from the sky, slashing towards the head of Zhibuyou, like lightning.

The movement of the three of them fighting was too big, almost as soon as they made a move, they alarmed the others, and in an instant, many warriors came out of the courtyard, looking at the prefect from a distance, but they didn't dare to get close to the slightest.

Xu Mansion, at the moment when Chu Ming made a move, Xu Nian gathered all his subordinates, ready to make a move at any time, he understood that success or failure was here.

Rumble!

In the sky of Taihang Cottage, countless sword lights and palm prints were intertwined, gradually filling the entire sky, and from time to time, a wisp of energy fell from the sky, directly destroying the houses on the ground.

"Brothers, the time has come for us to make a move, after today, Taihang Cottage will usher in his new day!"

Xu Nian said in a deep voice, shrouded in a bonfire next to him, emitting a faint orange light, reflecting his face slightly hideous.

"Yes, Lord!"

Under his command, there are more than a dozen Guiyuan Realm powerhouses, including eight deputy village masters, five big bosses, and two Iron Tiger Lone Wolves.

Xu Nian led everyone and marched towards the prefect, in addition to Xu Nian, there was also a pair of people and horses, who also walked towards the prefect.

The leader was a man with a cold expression, his face was gloomy, and there was a faint flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Lord Wuzhai, if we don't hurry up to the prefect, I'm afraid the Lord of Dazhai won't be able to support it!"

Behind him, a deputy village owner said eagerly.

The prestige of Zhibuyou in Taihang Cottage is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the combat power is extraordinary, once Zhibuyou makes a mistake, the strength of the entire Taihang Cottage will drop by at least one grade.

The reason why they didn't take refuge in Xu Nian was because they were thinking about Taihang Cottage, otherwise they could enjoy the glory and wealth of Xu Nian.

"How can you imagine the combat power of the lord of the village? Don't worry, it'll be fine. ”

Zhang Ping deliberately slowed down his pace and said lightly.

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

Xu Nian wanted to sit on the position of the lord of the village, and in the depths of Zhang Ping's heart, he was also full of desire for the position of the lord of the village.

In normal times, Xu Nian is old, he can only suppress the thoughts in his heart, and show a loyal appearance, so as to win over a group of subordinates, but they are only loyal to Taihang Cottage, but not to him.

He was waiting for an opportunity, a chance for Xu Nian and Zhibuyou to lose both.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The three powerhouses of the Guiyuan Realm shot together, and in the sky above the Taihang Cottage, it was like a bright firework blooming, which was extremely dazzling.

Sou!

"Thunder Break!"

In the air, a low roar came, and the sound of the sea of clouds instantly turned into countless sounds, and the sky was clear, but the thunder fell from the sky and turned into a thunder giant sword, which was held by the phantom of the sea of clouds, and came towards the guerrilla attack and killing.

"Swallow no magic skills!"

Zhibuyou's momentum has been slightly decadent now, and at the same time, facing the sea of clouds and the withered old, even if his combat power is extraordinary, he still feels a little powerless.

Rumble!

A terrifying black vortex was derived from his body, countless stars flew upside down from all around, and the terrifying suction instantly absorbed the spiritual power within a hundred meters, and at the same time, the thunder giant sword in the air was all annihilated into spiritual power and sucked into his body.

Sou!

The black whirlpool disappeared, and Zhiyou took out his palm again, in the palm of his hand, there was a pinch of black flame beating, and he was pinched by it, blasting towards the withered old, and at the palm print, there was a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves.

"Black Light Stygian Flower!"

The withered old pupils shrank, the spiritual power of his body burst out instantly, and with a wave of his right hand, a black flower fell from the sky, directly submerging Zhibuyou, and there was a destructive flame burning on the flower, as if it could burn everything, and the void became distorted.

Rumble!

Zhibuyou directly crossed out of it, and the palm power instantly shrouded the withered old, and at this time, a terrifying sword light also shrouded Zhibuyou.

Poof!

The old man was blasted away by a palm, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and on his chest, a deep palm print was inlaid on it.

Burst!

At this time, the sword light fell, directly on Zhibuyou's back, and a horizontal mark spread from Zhibuyou's back to his waist, slightly hideous.