Li Fugui saw that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect reacted quickly, and couldn't help but sigh: "The disciples of the Great Sect are really good, and this has caused them to be alert by killing more than twenty people. ”

Looking at the only forty or so Heavenly Sword Sect disciples left in front of him, leaning together in twos and threes, forming a defensive circle, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Li Fugui's mouth, put away the puppet, the aura on the black robe flowed, transformed into Luo Han's appearance, and slowly walked out, leaning into a small defensive circle.

There are only three people in this defensive circle, all of them are handsome-level cultivators, looking around nervously, not daring to make any changes, one of them found Li Fugui's approach, and asked, "What person." ”

Li Fugui said unhurriedly: "It's me, don't be nervous, so as not to hurt your own people." ”

When the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect saw that it was 'Luo Han', they all breathed a sigh of relief and invited Li Fugui to join their defensive circle.

Li Fugui slowly walked into the defensive circle, leaned against them, and said: "Liu Jin doesn't know what means he used, but he can come and go freely in the fog, everyone be careful." ”

The rest of the people had solemn faces and nodded their heads one after another, but after 'Luo Han' joined their defensive circle, everyone couldn't help but relax a little in their hearts.

"Ah......h

A miserable scream came from behind them, and everyone turned around, only to see that the long sword in Luo Han's hand was stained with blood, and he was kicking a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The other two disciples didn't know what was going on and looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

The long sword in Li Fugui's hand kept stopping, and it pierced straight into the dantian of another Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, that disciple looked at Li Fugui incredulously, his eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't know why 'Luo Han' wanted to kill him.

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was still alive had not yet recovered from his panic, and only after the same sect fell, did he let out a scream, and then turned around and ran into the mist, shouting as he ran: "Senior Uncle Luo Han has rebelled, Senior Uncle Luo Han has rebelled." ”

Li Fugui withdrew his long sword, looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who ran out, a wicked smile appeared on his cheeks, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Luo Han is dead, I just saw his corpse, it must be Liu Jin's little thief who changed his face, everyone be careful of the people around you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were still alive were in an uproar, and they all looked at the people around them vigilantly, not daring to be sure who was their fellow disciple.

A wise disciple immediately shouted: "Everyone stand still and don't move around at will, if there is anyone who trespasses, there will be no mercy." ”

Starling flew out, landed on Li Fugui's shoulder, and asked, "Why do you want to let him go, it's better to kill them all." ”

Li Fugui turned his head to look in Liu Jin's direction and said: "These people are just meat on the chopping board, they can be killed at any time, and the first problem now is to dispose of that emperor-level master first." ”

Liu Jin is now about to be caught up by Wang Ming, although he is restrained by the silver crossbow in his hand, the gap in the realm is an insurmountable gap, although Liu Jin has taken advantage of it, but it has not caused any substantial damage to Wang Ming.

Li Fugui's original intention was to use the lives of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to contain Wang Ming, but now it seems that this Wang Ming is also a hard-hearted person, and even if his disciples were slaughtered, he was not half moved, and bit Liu Jin to death.

Li Fugui had no choice but to use a plan to make the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect dare not move, so that he could free his hands and deal with Wang Ming with Liu Jin.

The screams of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Wang Ming heard it in his ears, and he was also moved, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who came this time were all from the Great Elder's lineage, and seeing them damaged here, Wang Ming was also very distressed in his heart, but for the sake of the Great Elder's plan, these chess pieces had to be thrown away, if it was because he failed to kill Liu Jin, the plan was revealed, not to mention the people present, even the elders like himself, I am afraid that they would not be able to escape death.

Just as Wang Ming was about to catch up with Liu Jin, a spiritual power arrow shot from the side and shot on the ground one meter in front of Wang Ming.

Rumble......

The spiritual power arrow exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion was mixed with rocks and dirt, flying in all directions. Wang Ming's footsteps couldn't help but stagnate, the person in front of him, and the direction of the long arrow, I don't know which one is Liu Jin.

Just as Wang Ming was stunned, the figure in front of him quickly disappeared into the mist, and then another crossbow arrow attacked him.

Wang Ming was furious, and all the emperor-level strength was unleashed, and the spiritual power centered on him turned into a whirlpool, rotating rapidly, stirring the surrounding fog, and moving rapidly.

However, the fog here is too much and too thick, even if it is a whirlwind, it cannot blow away even a bit.

However, after feeling Wang Ming's monstrous killing intent, the surrounding demons began to avoid it, unwilling to face this awe-inspiring aura.

Li Fugui secretly said that it was not good, if the demon head was dispersed and Wang Ming's divine consciousness would not be suppressed, he and Liu Jin were afraid that they would be exposed to Wang Ming's divine consciousness.

Li Fugui's divine consciousness surged, constantly urging the demon to get close to Wang Ming, trying to disrupt his plan. Although Li Fugui's divine sense has the aura of a black demon, he is still not a black demon, and he cannot force these demons to fight for him.

Seeing that he couldn't control the demon, Li Fugui scolded secretly, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a few breaths, he suddenly opened them, and said in a low voice: "Divine Sense Raid"

A wisp of golden divine consciousness turned into a thin needle in Li Fugui's sea of knowledge, and then disappeared into the sea of knowledge.

Wang Ming, who was on the verge of madness, suddenly felt a surge in the sea of consciousness, followed by a stinging pain, and his brain seemed to burst open.

Wang Ming's breath was discharged, his hands covered his head, he let out a howl of pain, and his bloodshot eyes made Wang Ming look particularly terrifying.

After Wang Ming's aura dissipated, the demon returned to Wang Ming's side under Li Fugui's urging and began to suppress his divine sense.

Liu Jin had already received Li Fugui's transmission, with a small crossbow in one hand and a Tianyue sword in the other, quickly approaching Wang Ming.

When Wang Ming was attacked by Li Fugui's divine sense, Liu Jin gritted his teeth, held the mentality of taking a gamble, used the Tianyue Sword in his hand with all his strength, and slashed at Wang Ming.

With a soft click, the Tianyue Sword easily broke through Wang Ming's aura, and then slashed hard at Wang Ming's neck, and the Tianyue Sword only cut into half a point, and it could no longer advance an inch.

Liu Jin couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, it's not a loss to be an emperor-level monk, and in this case, you can still make protection." ”

While admiring, Liu Jin quickly retreated, and the small silver crossbow in his hand was aimed at Wang Ming, who was about to pursue him, and pulled the trigger.

Wang Ming's anger has reached its peak now, Liu Jin, a small mid-level king-level monk, actually forced himself into this field, and what is even more infuriating is that he actually left a wound several inches long on his neck, which is his shame.

Wang Ming shouted angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed the oncoming crossbow arrow, and his other hand quickly formed a handprint, and drank: "Break the breeze"

Then with a wave of one hand, a cyan spiritual power turned into an arc-shaped sword, and swept quickly in the direction of Liu Jin's retreat, after using the spell, Wang Ming was pushed back by the crossbow arrow and retreated more than ten meters, when the crossbow arrow disappeared, Wang Ming's palm was already bloody and blurred.

The speed of the sword is very fast, as if it wants to cut this space, and the small spatial cracks flash away in the direction of the sword, revealing the terrifying nature of this sword.

When Li Fugui wanted to remind him, it was too late, but Liu Jin was worthy of being a ghost thief, and his perception of danger was also very sensitive.

However, the sword also slashed through his left arm, cutting off the entire left arm, and the sword was castrated, hitting the mountain wall in the distance, causing the canyon to shake slightly, and a large number of mountain rocks fell, making a roaring sound.

This is the first time Li Fugui has seen the angry blow of the emperor-level monk, he swallowed his saliva, and said to the starling: "The emperor-level monk, it is really not so easy to provoke, this time I am afraid that I will kick the iron plate, so I have to withdraw quickly." ”

After Liu Jin's arm was cut off, he gritted his teeth tightly, didn't make a sound, and still supported his body, half-knelt on the ground, staring at Wang Ming's direction, and tightly held the Tianyue Sword in his hand.

Li Fugui quickly came to Liu Jin's side, picked up the silver crossbow with one hand, took out the healing pill with the other, fed it to Liu Jin, lifted Liu Jin's collar, and quickly disappeared in place.

Liu Jin's arm has been completely destroyed by the aura in the sword, even if he picks it up, there is no way to put it on Liu Jin, whether his life can be saved depends on the trauma he receives.

Wang Ming shook off the blood on his palm, quickly came to Liu Jin's arm, stepped on the broken arm, and shouted coldly: "Liu Jin'er, I was hit by the old man's breaking wind, thinking that you would be safe and sound if you lost one arm, hmph, you don't know anything about the strength of the emperor." ”

At this time, Liu Jin had already fainted to death, Li Fugui did not dare to delay, took him to the foot of a mountain, and began to heal him.

Wang Ming's words continued: "And the kid who helped Liu Jin, you have the ability to hide in this valley of sorrow, the old man sees how long you can hide."

The depressed qi in Wang Ming's heart can be regarded as being released, Liu Jin hit his broken breeze, even if he is not dead now, it is not far from death.

A stone in Wang Ming's heart fell, as long as he could keep the secret of the Great Elder, his life would be saved, and now as long as Liu Jin and his accomplices were found, the task would be completely completed.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming ordered to the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect: "All the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect listen to the order, pull the net search, be sure to find these two dead people for me, the first to find Liu Jin, and give an additional reward of 1,000 high-grade spirit stones, a bottle of Enhancement Pill, and a ground-level medium-grade spiritual weapon." ”

The generous extra rewards made the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who were originally hesitant, move quickly and search in this area.

Li Fugui frowned, looking at Liu Jin in front of him in a tangled manner, his injury was very serious, part of Wang Ming's spiritual power remained in his body, and he was wreaking havoc on Liu Jin's body, if he allowed this spiritual power to be destroyed, I am afraid that if he didn't have a stick of incense, Liu Jin would have to die here.