The Dust Washing Feast of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance.

The people sitting are all skilled immortals who have been invited to help, and everyone is together, just Lu Xiaozhu and Xiao Lin.

After hearing the return of the guests, he called for a feast. For Shang Tao, every immortal master is like a famous master in the rivers and lakes, and no matter where he goes, he will inevitably be treated with similar respect. Qing Farewell is very familiar with Xiao Lin, before the opening of the Three Realms, the Shenzhou Gang was very close to Xixia City, Xiao Lin's name was famous in the Jianghu skill division world at that time, and everyone in the business world knew it.

The degree to which he indulges in his skills is also rare among immortal masters, and he has never participated in ordinary and unavoidable entertainment, unless he is accompanied by his husband Blue Sun, he will go with some materials that are not in the way. Naturally, the light parting will not be reluctant, but the light parting is only known by its name, and it has never seen its person, it is the sword-casting master of Feihezhuang, and he rarely goes out to participate in the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, so this time he will come, or because of the Heavenly Alliance.

All the immortal masters raised their glasses and drank together, which was very lively, and they all knew that after the banquet, it would be a long period of hard work......

Heavy rain, suddenly pouring down.

In the thunderbolt lightning, the Wudang hermits who were tracking flew to the ground one after another, not daring to fly high in the air, so as not to cause thunder and lightning to split their bodies.

The magic weapon of tracking, in the rainstorm weather, lost its power. The hermits who flew away could not find the blood on the ground in the sky. A group of people, helplessly, scattered a few ways, estimated the general direction, and rushed to find ......

The wet big stone moved slowly, blocking some gaps between the protruding rocks, and in the gaps, Yi Yun, who was soaked with clothes, breathed slowly and heavily, stopping the blood stains from the multiple sword wounds on her body. Ten days and ten nights, a total of 37 battles.

All of them are hermit NPCs who avenge the head of the Wudang God Sect, all of them have outstanding skills, Wudang light skills are already clever, and those hermits are difficult to get rid of, and they fly away. Suddenly, you will meet a group. Every fight made Yi Yun pay a more or less injury price in the battle, and the old injuries were not healed, and new injuries were added.

At this moment, Yiyun has a total of eighty-seven wounds. The three sword wounds that hindered the battle were on the waist and leg.

Thunderbolt blasting. The heavens and the earth were lit up in an instant.

The wet rain flowed down the rocks to the crevices where Yiyun was hiding, cold to the bone......

The target of the Xianshan Hermit and the Wudang Hermit. It's all him, the leader of the gang. After Jian Ruyan left, he had never encountered a similar interception and pursuit. This made Yi Yun no longer worry about it, and Yi Yun was still involved in the slaughter of the Immortal Mountain Spiritual Land, although the pursuit had already overwhelmed him. But he still had the option to pass through some immortal mountains and spiritual lands and kill the immortal lord with his hands.

What used to be the way it was no longer working. Even though these hermits were seriously wounded, they would rather kill themselves with their swords than accept his mercy.

The ambitions who were originally ready to let the sword be the master and help the people, including the Revival Society, have become extremely quiet these days, but they are ordered by Yun. There is no one who does not obey orders. It's all because they clearly realize that if there is no support from Yi Yun, the gang leader, the other wanted people in the gang will become the targets of the Xianshan hermits one after another.

The income from the slaughter of the Immortal Mountain Spiritual Land has increased from fifty percent in the past. was promoted by Yiyun to seventy percent of the handover gang, and no one objected.

A team of five Wudang hermits flew down on the stones, and the magic weapon was bright. Here, noticeably stronger. A few people looked around. Observe for anomalies in the vicinity.

A deep purple shadow flashed out.

The two unprepared Wudang hermits were killed by swords in their backs and fell to the ground. A hermit who reacted swung his sword and took Yi Yun directly, and at the moment of the fight, the dark purple scabbard blocked the incoming sword at the same time, and the northbound purple sky cut the hermit's throat, and the splashed blood had not yet landed......

A sword was swallowed by the raised scabbard, and the elbow that moved with the momentum shattered the hermit's throat bone, and the northbound Zixiao missed the flashing sword light, and cut the throat of the last hermit first...... The sword light that lost its power slammed into Yiyun's dark purple body protection Zixiaoyan, and the sword that slipped to the ground made a loud noise......

In the pitch-black forest, a continuous stream of sword god sword qi suddenly shot out - the flying god-killing sword, swirling and shattering the infinite sword light, falling north on the purple sky, the sword demon flying sword qi, slashing through the void, through the rain curtain, shooting into the dark forest, piercing the chest of a hermit......

In the forest on all sides, the figures rushed out of the bushes, a total of thirty-seven people.

"The Adversary Hugh is going to be arrogant! I'm waiting for the hermit of Huling Mountain to come out of the mountain, and I don't want you to send it to the door yourself! ”

The sword moved, and the rain curtain in the sky suddenly turned into a series of hidden weapons - when it was shot at a sword with a dancing handle, the sound of collision brought a burst of trembling sound of the sword body. Yi Yun kicked the temple of the hermit, and at the same time as he spun and flew with the force, the three of them came together as expected, and in the sword light, the spinning Yi Yun flew between the three swords, and after the northbound Zixiao swept past the three people, the three corpses that were cut off fell to the ground in the blood that was thrown away......

The sword light on three sides suddenly flew to the hermit besieging Yi Yun.

In an instant, the rest of the people were all killed by the more than 100 sword qi that came by the surprise attack.

The younger brothers and sisters led by Xue Fei, Li Wildfang, and Aoshi Jianghu hugged their fists together. "Helper!"

"Let's go." In Yi Yun's consciousness, he caught fifteen miles away, and two hermit immortals were flying over, and after saying a word, the people had already taken the lead in flying away.

Li Wildfang and the three of them were going to go to the fairy mountain spirit land to fight, but they met unexpectedly, looked at each other, followed Yiyun together, and flew straight away. Not long after the three of them flew up, Yi Yun, who was in front, suddenly turned around and stared at the crowd behind him expressionlessly. "Let's go!"

Xue Fei coldly hugged her sword and saluted. "Rest assured, we are confident that we can help the helper!"

Proud of the world, he answered seriously, "The helper is in trouble, how can we, as subordinates, turn a blind eye and stay out of the matter?" ”

Yi Yun no longer paid attention to them, and understood the thoughts of the three leaders of the Revival Society very clearly. The combat power of the hermit immortals in the gang has been rumored to be extremely powerful through the mouth of Hua Wu Bai Rihong. But the people of the Revival Society did not experience it personally, and they met it unexpectedly at this moment, obviously they wanted to see it, and if it was really powerful, they would inevitably continue to obey, if it was just so......

In Yi Yun's consciousness, there were a number of hermit immortals in the surroundings within fifteen miles. Immediately chose a direction, and then raised his hand to signal.

The three of Aoshi Jianghu, Xue Fei, and Li Wild immediately led their younger brothers and sisters to rush forward.

In a moment, he encountered a group of dozens of hermit immortals, and the two sides rushed to fight in the rainy air, and in an instant, the sword qi flashed and bloomed, illuminating a large area of the night sky for a while......

Dozens of hermit immortals were all killed in a matter of moments, and they fell to the ground. And the masters of the three factions of the Revival Society, there are also more than 70 people with sword wounds ranging from severity to severity, and the three factions who were originally dedicated to showing their skills can't help but be shocked by the strong combat effectiveness of the hermit immortals and the number of desperate ways to fight without fear of death......

For a while, the three of Aoshi Jianghu, Xue Fei, and Li Wild looked at each other and had nothing to say.

The unfolded Divine Sword shot a thousand bundles of sword demon flying sword qi from high in the sky-the sword qi that flew into the sky flew like lightning into the distant sky, and then, the void drew an arc-shaped purple shadow and shot away in the northwest direction...... Yi Yun saw that the people of the revival congregation were silent, and said indifferently with an expressionless face, "Don't do things that are beyond your strength, I, Yi Yun, as long as the hand holding the sword can move, kill you - it's as easy as a hand." ”

The sky suddenly exploded with a purple lightning, and in an instant, it lit up everyone's faces.

Proud of the world, the rivers and lakes smiled bitterly and clenched their fists. "The helper misunderstood, since the helper doesn't need me to wait for a burden, I'll just continue to go to the fairy mountain spiritual land."

Yi Yun turned around and flew away......

Li Wild looked at his distant back, and snorted coldly unconvinced. "What arrogance! I think he's bluffing. ”

"Yes or no, if he dies right now, the revival society's plan will be over. The strength of the hermit immortals is far beyond imagination, and the Demon Slayer Army is like a rookie compared to these people. "Proud of the world, he patted Li Wild on the shoulder." Brother Li doesn't have to be so angry, since he deserves the name of the legend of justice, his tone is arrogant, and we have nothing to say at this moment. ”

These words seemed to be comforting, but they made Li Mad feel even more angry in his peace of mind. It's a pity that the gang that let the sword be the master is now inseparable from Yiyun, and Li is indulgent and angry, and he can only suppress and endure. Proud of the world, the rivers and lakes led the crowd to the east, Li Wild and Xue Fei's destination can still walk together for a while, seeing that her face is frosty and still looking at the direction of Yiyun's departure, she can't help but smile and explain. "Don't worry about Xuefei, one day she will let him know that the revival will be powerful!"

Xue Fei didn't say anything and led the younger brothers and sisters to fly southeast quickly......

The sword demon flying sword qi misled the many hermit immortals who were tracking for a while, and they rushed away according to the rhyme, and within fifteen miles that their consciousness could capture, they soon lost the traces of many hermit immortals.

The old wound has not healed, a short fierce battle, some sword wounds cracked again, Yiyun flew into the bottom of the lake, relying on the artistic conception of the ability to manipulate the water, forming a vacuum at the bottom of the lake, after applying the wound medicine, quietly close your eyes and concentrate, waiting for the trauma to heal......

At the same time, Jian Ruyan was alone in an immortal mountain spiritual land, wantonly killing immortal soldier NPCs, until all the immortal soldiers who dared to fight hard fell...... Looking at the ordinary miscellaneous fairies and fairies who lived in the immortal mountain spiritual land in a panic, Jian Ruyan hesitated for a moment, and finally turned a blind eye, turned around and slashed the immortal mountain fairy lord who had been struggling on the ground with a sigh of relief.

With the death of the immortal master, the panicked faces, the figures that trembled, and whose legs trembled and could not stand up all followed the removal of the immortal mountain and died, and slowly fell to the ground......

Jian Ruyan took a deep breath.

Time and time again, she couldn't bear to kill these ineffective fairies and fairies. These were the lowest-ranking immortals, to put it bluntly, they were miscellaneous servants and maids, and they had no status among the immortals. If the immortal mountain dies, these miscellaneous servants will also be judged to be dead by the system......

Otherwise, why should she be soft-hearted?

However, she couldn't do it......