Lu Yu frowned, and for Feidao, "Don't say much, fight quickly!"

"Yes!" Yu Fei's three apprentices said in unison.

"Burning the Sky with a Knife!"

"True Crystal Dragon!"

"Wood dust strikes!"

In an instant, a huge flame battle knife, a crystal dragon, and a cyan wooden hammer all struck in the direction of the alien hunchbacked old man.

At the same time, Lu Yu also displayed his super sword skills, and his sword qi was horizontal.

The hunchbacked old man had a great loss of origin at this time, his face was slightly hideous, and he directly used his martial soul black bead to greet him.

'Boom, boom, boom!'

The three Saint Kings and a half-step immortal four attacks really hit the hunchbacked old man's martial soul, the purple runes on the surface of the soul bead shook violently, and the brilliance was slightly dim, the hunchbacked old man's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he was barely pressed down.

In the angry shout, he withdrew the soul bead, and just as he was doing anything more, a cyan three-edged thorn suddenly appeared silently behind his head, and the hunchbacked old man felt a pain in the back of his head, a ghostly light flashed, and there was already an extra blood hole in the middle of his forehead, and his eyes were full of brilliance, and his body fell from the air.

This cyan three-edged thorn was quietly cast by Ye Xuan while the hunchbacked old man was not paying attention.

This thing was obtained by Ye Xuan from Wanyan Old Ancestor, and even an Immortal Saint Realm had successfully attacked it at the beginning.

Lu Yu saw it really on the side, and couldn't help but cheer: "Beautiful!"

Rumble!

At this moment, the head of the hunchbacked old man burst open, and a black light flew out of it, and in an instant, it flashed ten miles away, which was the soul of the hunchbacked old man.

His Yuan Soul glanced behind him with a frightened face, opened his mouth again and spewed out a stream of black light, turning into rolling black flames that enveloped the Yuan Soul, and flew out into the distance, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xuan frowned, this old man's soul escaped quickly, if he continued to chase and kill, he would expose some of his hole cards, so he did not continue to chase and kill, but waved his hand to emit a stream of luminous light, rolled the old man's ring over, turned around and landed on the flying boat.

The hunchbacked old man's black giant tower was not urged by its owner, and soon the black light shrank sharply, and it spun and fell.

Lu Yu waved his hand and took the black tower into his hand, glanced at Ye Xuan not far away, and saw that he didn't even look at it, so he put it in the storage bag on his waist.

This Black Tower weapon is very powerful, and it can trap other people's weapons, if it can be used for your own use, it will have one more killer weapon against the enemy in the future.

Ye Xuan didn't collect it because he had already obtained two interracial storage utensils.

"I originally knew that Ye You was by no means an ordinary martial artist, but I didn't expect to greatly underestimate Ye You's strength. The danger receded, Lu Yu calmed down, and walked in front of Ye Xuan in a few steps, although his expression seemed calm, but the trace of awe hidden in the depths of his eyes, how could he hide it from Ye Xuan.

Even if Lu Yu faced that strong man of the alien race alone, he would never be able to kill him with a few swords in front of him, not to mention that this combat method was obviously extremely diverse.

"Let's get out of here as soon as possible. Ye Xuan said with a slight smile.

Lu Yu nodded, shot out a beam of light, and the flying boat flew forward again.

At this moment, Fu Xiaoyue, who was following Lu Yu, showed a little girlish style, but there was a little awe and confusion in her eyes when she looked at Ye Xuan.

In her mind, her master was already extremely powerful, but the title just now was obviously commensurate with this peer.

The two brothers and sisters, Yu Fei and Yu Jia, were also amazed in their hearts, both of them were at the peak of the Saint King Realm. Today's Ye Xuan is like a fog to them, although standing beside them, it feels like a galaxy separated.

Not a level.

"As long as you enter the sphere of influence of the Biquan Sect as soon as possible, you should be able to get rid of the entanglement of the Black Beaver Clan. On the flying boat, Lu Yu said, and at the same time meditated cross-legged, took a pill, and recovered the source qi.

......

In the depths of a certain cave of the black beaver tribe, in a deep and secret room.

There were more than a dozen thick torches on the four walls of the room, and the bright yellow flames fluttered at the top, reflecting the shadows of the entire secret room.

In the middle of the chamber, at a round stone table, sat a thin old man with black hair and black beard, dressed in an ochre-colored robe, resting one hand on the stone table, the fingers of the other tapping rhythmically on his knee.

The bridge of his nose is high, his eyes are sunken, his eyes are staring straight ahead, and his wrinkled, emaciated face looks uncertain in the light of the fire.

And directly in front of it, a bronze mirror the size of a human head was suspended in the void, and the soul of a hunchbacked old man was reflected inside.

"So, instead of bringing me back, you two have not only failed to bring me back, but one has died and one has had his body destroyed?" asked the thin old man, stopping the tapping of his fingers.

His voice is hoarse and rough.

The soul of the hunchbacked old man trembled obviously, and hurriedly replied: "Thirteen Ancestors of Qiqi, it's not that we are incompetent this time, it's really that the Terran kid is too strong and weird. It seems to be just a Saint King Realm, and it is no different. But when it suddenly strikes, the combat power it exerts ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the thin old man: "Xiu is lower than you, but you easily killed the raccoon?"

"Yes...... Yes. Not only that, this person has a powerful Buddhist combat technique, my soul vine is like a paper clay sculpture in front of his Buddhist combat technique, and it will turn into powder when it is hit by it, and he has a lot of means, and he can't prevent it, a kind of sneak attack sting..."The hunchbacked old man's soul couldn't help trembling slightly, and said angrily.

Under a careless situation, he was attacked by the other party and destroyed his body, which is really aggrieved.

When the thin old man heard the hunchbacked old man's narration, he seemed to fall into thought and was silent for a long time.

The hunchbacked old man saw that the thin old man had no sound for a long time, and the fear in his heart was even worse, and he couldn't help but bow to the ground, and said in a trembling voice:

"Thirteen Ancestors, what the disciple said...... Everything he said is true, and there is no exaggeration or deception. ”

The thin old man was still speechless, and only after a while did he say leisurely: "Okay, waste, you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

After that, he didn't look at the hunchbacked old man, and with a flick of his hand, the picture on the bronze mirror immediately dimmed and disappeared.

"Dare to kill my Qi'er, even if you escape to the Biquan Sect? The old man will also strip you of your skin and bones in order to lay my Qi'er's soul. The thin old man suddenly sat up straight, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said.

The next moment, his gaze fell back on the bronze mirror, and a mysterious light entered it.

I saw that the mirror suddenly rippled like a water wave, and then a picture was revealed.

In the picture, it was a tall middle-aged man, he smiled, and said, "What kind of wind is it today, you suddenly contacted me?"

(End of chapter)