The Yun family's female Tianjiao retreated frantically and looked at the middle of the ruins in shock.

That whip is empty!

She knew that the place was small, so she deliberately used a very large range of exercises at this moment, trying to cover most of the alleys.

How is it empty?

She couldn't figure out this doubt.

What made her even more panicked was that the flying sword ...... What the hell is going on, and why is it so fast?!

If it weren't for her extreme parry and quick reaction, I'm afraid that she would have to go along her right eye and penetrate the entire skull, instead of just piercing her pupils like now.

Blood was still spilling out, obscuring most of her vision.

This is even more unacceptable to her than an ordinary monk who blinds one eye!

The Yun family has been eating with their eyes!

"Damn thief, I will kill you!"

Nu Tianjiao knows very well in her heart that her status in the family will definitely plummet in the future, which is much worse than before.

If you want to stop the loss in time, you must kill the sword cultivator in front of you! Take off his head!

When the time comes, the family will invest a lot of resources and find a panacea, it is not impossible to cure the right eye!

"You Yun family, do you all like to talk like this?" Fang Mu smiled coldly.

Both eyes are alive, and they are not yet their opponents, let alone missing a red pupil?

Now, beat the water dogs!

The movement and smell of blood here will inevitably cause other Yun family Tianjiao elsewhere to look sideways, and the traces of true qi fluctuations are difficult to hide, and they must be resolved quickly!

The blunt sword in Fang Mu's hand came out extremely fast.

The sycamore is like a storm, just like real thunder, and like a drizzle, up and down, making this woman arrogant and miserable.

Her soft whip is always one step slower than the other party.

The whip is three points long, and once it is entangled by the sword, it will be unsatisfactory.

She is also a battle method cultivator, she has a good Yun family technique, but she has nowhere to use it, she is dexterous, Fang Mu's sword is more dexterous than her!

"Damn, you dare to look down on me like this!"

The female Tianjiao's face was extremely ugly, and the other party had never even performed a single move from beginning to end!

Rely only on swordsmanship, with her swordsmanship, to deal with her!

For a Tianjiao, especially a young Tianjiao, this is definitely a great humiliation -

It's clear that I don't want to waste too much true qi on you!

"Go to sea!"

Nu Tianjiao gritted her teeth, the waves roared, and the soft whip surrounded her without dead ends, rolling up ripples.

A dragon head loomed and bit off Fang Mu's right arm!

As soon as this whip came out, there was an unfathomable salty smell in the air, and the water meant that there was a sea realm, and this move alone was enough to see her attainments in the tactics of war, which was not high!

Between the electric light and the fire, the faucet has been raised high!

Fang Mu's sword went like a shadow, one sword came out of thin air, pressing down the dragon's head, and the second sword pierced Fang Cun Mountain!

"How does he know that the weakness of the dragon to the sea lies in the center of his eyebrows?"

Seeing that the center of the eyebrows was stabbed, Jiaolong's momentum instantly weakened by half, lost most of its deterrent power, and the speed gradually slowed down, and Nu Tianjiao's heart set off monstrous waves.

This trick is one of her Yun family's non-external exercises!

Jiaolong has no shadow, looking at its shape, imitating its method, understanding its potential, refining it thousands of times, and cultivating it again and again, before it was successfully refined.

But the method of battle is always the method of war, not the real dragon!

Whether it is lethality or momentum, it is a lot weaker than the real dragon, and it is very different.

The biggest weakness of this kind of imitation tactics is that Fang Cun Mountain, that is, the center of the eyebrows, once it is broken, it is a deflated ball, and only an empty shelf remains!

"At best, it's just a sea snake, compared to the dragon, it's far behind!"

Fang Mu sneered, the third sword came out again!

Jiaolong, which was no longer fierce, was cut off in an instant, fell to the ground, turned into a pool of real water, and the breath dissipated without a trace.

"Nope! This can't be ......" Nu Tianjiao was hit hard.

The trick she is most proud of is that it was broken and resolved so quickly, how could she be willing?

At such a close distance, this move was broken, which directly caused her to reveal a great flaw, facing Fang Mu's fourth sword attack, there was no escape!

If she hadn't been blinded in her right eye, maybe she would have had a chance to turn over.

She has endless remorse, if she is more cautious and careful, she may not be hit by the other party, which will affect the power of her red pupil bloodline.

But now, it's too late to say anything!

Poof.

Fang Mu showed no mercy, smashed the flower with his hot hands, and cut off his head.

"Line!"

Zhu Qing's brush emerged, and there was a spirit in the pen, and a thread so thin that it was almost impossible to see its existence appeared out of thin air.

Fang Mu was angry, and with a wave of his hand, the threads of the thin cicada wings strung up the head of the female Tianjiao.

"One!"

After removing the storage ring on the corpse, Fang Mu quickly left.

He smeared the potion, hiding the smell of his own blood, and retreated into the dark streets.

Not much.

In the alley, six figures from all directions appeared, and after seeing the headless corpse on the ground, everyone's faces were quite solemn.

And it's just ...... It's just a little dignified.

"It's clouds."

Someone glanced at the soft whip next to the corpse and said in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect her to fail......"

"The strength of the cloud is not weak, and it can be called the best female cultivator in our side line, and the whipping method is very difficult ...... with one hand."

Their blood-red eyes were even filled with a hint of happiness, which was meaningful.

"How long has it been since there was a real qi turmoil from here, and now?"

"The other party was able to kill Yun Cai at such a fast speed and escape, it was definitely not an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator!"

"The broken part of the head is flat, it should be cut off by the sword, the knife, it can't be so clean, this son is a sword repair!"

Glad that the other party did not die in the hands of the clouds, but there was also a hint of vigilance.

Some people do, but some people don't.

"The clouds are waste, they deserve to die."

A young man with a levitation spell ice hockey ball on his head sneered: "As far as her three-legged cat's whip method is concerned, she has a powerful body, but there are flaws everywhere, I already knew that she would die, but I didn't expect that this woman did not die in the mouth of the demon beast, but died under the sword of a Qi refining period monk, ridiculous!" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, it immediately caused the frowns and dissatisfaction of others in the clan.

However, no one contradicted him.

The young man pulled up a wisp of saltwater stains on the ground, and sighed: "There are traces of the appearance of the dragon, this is also the trick that this woman relies on the most, barely make do, I think it should be a serious injury to the other party......"

With that, he pursued along the other end of the alley.

The others did the same, reaching in all directions, chasing and killing one by one in different directions.

"It's a nuisance."

The young man's expression was displeased, and he chased all the way, but he didn't even see the figure of the other party.

That's when ......

An extremely faint smell of blood entered his nose, getting stronger and stronger!

"Behind?!"

In an instant, the unsuspecting young man was hit by a sword in his back, and he was shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't expect that the other party was so bold that he hadn't left the alley after the war, and even followed him all the way!

Like a ghostly voice, it sounded calmly behind itself—

"The second."