At the moment when the iron crutch and the demon rat monster came into contact, Li Ningyang's iron crutch suddenly erupted with a power comparable to that of the green order. A sword light that was so yellow that it was about to turn green suddenly shot out from above Li Ningyang's iron crutch.

With a muffled bang, the sword light slammed into the body of the Nightmare Ratfish, sending it flying away. Li Ningyang himself, on the other hand, did not move at all, but his legs sank into the ground more than two feet deep, submerging Li Ningyang's knees in the earth and rocks.

The violent shock of the collision spread rapidly to all directions, like a strong wind, blowing the surrounding trees and flowers with a roaring sound.

Seeing this, the two monsters changed their faces greatly, and they were even a little frightened. The two looked at each other, their faces solemn, and then nodded fiercely. The cockroach monster unfurled the paper fan in his hand, and raised his body to attack Li Ningyang.

After the rat monster summoned back the sackcloth-like pocket that was still in mid-air with his right hand, he shook it violently, shook the sackcloth bag into a cloth stick, and also bullied and rushed towards Li Ningyang.

And when the two obstacle rats appeared, Hu Yanwen, who quietly touched it, came to the side of the pasture road that fell far away from the battlefield.

"Hmph! you can't get all the treasures, and if you really take the things on this kid, you can also make great progress in cultivation. After the cultivation of this real person is successful, no matter what you are inside and outside Kyushu, large and small sects, all of them will be prostrate on the ground for this real person!"

Hu Yanwen said proudly, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled weirdly, then raised his scimitar, and was about to cut off his head towards Mujing Road.

But at the moment when Hu Yanwen raised the scimitar, Mu Jinglu, who was lying on his back, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Hu Yanwen with a weird chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

Hu Yanwen was startled by the sudden opening of Mu Jinglu's eyes, and subconsciously wanted to retreat. But after remembering the purpose of his touch, a gloomy light flashed between his eyebrows, and he leaned forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Suffer death, boy!"

"Huh, huh?"

The pastoral path did not mean to resist, but chuckled strangely disdainfully. Seeing the performance of the pastoral path, Hu Yanwen's heart jumped, and a bad premonition came out of his heart. The more this was the case, the more Hu Yanwen didn't dare to delay, the spiritual power in his body turned, and while he sacrificed his defensive robe again, the scimitar in his hand accelerated towards the pasture path.

"Soul Locking Array!" a weak voice suddenly came from a short distance from the pasture path.

After the sound, Hu Yanwen looked frightened. Hu Yanwen suddenly found that his body suddenly froze, and no matter how hard he tried, the scimitar in his hand could not advance an inch. In particular, Hu Yanwen felt that the spiritual power in his body was running several points slower, which made Hu Yanwen want to exclaim.

At this time, not far from the pasture path, Lu Yu supported the city's body and slowly stood up. With the appearance of Lu Yu, there is also a virtual chessboard in front of Lu Yu.

On Lu Yu's virtual chessboard, dozens of black and white chess pieces are intricately placed. On the virtual chessboard, there are more than a dozen sky-high spiritual lights, surrounding the black and white chess pieces.

And around Mujing Lu and Hu Yanwen, at this time, several spiritual lights with the same layout as on the virtual chessboard also appeared, surrounding Mu Jing Lu and Hu Yanwen in the center of the formation.

On each ray of spiritual light, a small trace of orange spiritual power shot out at the same time, pulling on Hu Yanwen's body and limbs respectively, controlling Hu Yanwen's trouble.

"Sick seedling, your prostrate appearance, how do you look like you're a dog. Mu Jinglu seemed to be very confident in Lu Yu's confinement, and still lay under Hu Yanwen's scimitar and joked.

Lu Yu's face turned dark, and he said with a displeased face: "Brother Luzi, the chess pieces in your hand are going to be unstable. ”

"How could it be. Mu Jinglu said without the slightest worry, and then slowly turned over and got up: "Inside and outside Kyushu, the formation of your chess pavilion is a well-deserved leader. Besides..."

Mu Jinglu looked at Lu Yu and chuckled proudly: "Besides, with our feelings, even if you can't hold it steadily, you will try your best to hold it steady." ”

"Brother Luzi, hurry up and leave! Lu Yu ignored Mu Jinglu's jokes, his face changed, his hands trembled and said, then he shook his eyes and motioned to Mu Jinglu to look at Hu Yanwen.

Mu Jinglu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then vaguely saw the fine sweat that suddenly appeared on Lu Yu's forehead, and his face froze.

It turned out that when Hu Yanwen was making fun of Lu Yu on the pastoral path, he frantically urged the spiritual power in his body to get rid of the light of various spiritual powers to pull his spiritual power.

After all, Hu Yanwen is a Huangjie cultivator, and under the crazy operation of the spiritual power of his whole body, he forcibly pulled and pulled the silk thread of his spiritual power, and slowly leaned towards the pastoral path.

Although Mu Jing Lu was a little frightened, but in the face of Hu Yanwen, who was seriously injured and restrained by Lu Yu, Mu Jing Lu snorted coldly, and the broken sword appeared in Mu Jing Lu's right hand.

"Tread the snow without a trace!

After drinking lightly, Mu Jinglu's figure suddenly burst out, and then quickly appeared behind Hu Yanwen, quickly swinging a sword qi of spiritual power at Hu Yanwen's back.

With a muffled bang, Hu Yanwen was bombarded and fell forward like a dog eating. In the pasture path road expected, Hu Yanwen fell to the ground and did not appear, but just turned over, Hu Yanwen fell to the ground steadily, his eyes were as vicious as a wolf, staring at the pasture road.

"Boy, the real person will let you see, the gap in cultivation is not something that you so-called pride of the sky can make up!" Hu Yanwen roared angrily, and then kicked his legs and rushed towards the pasture path.

"Brother Luzi be careful!" Lu Yu's reaction was not slow, and when Hu Yanwen had just launched a surprise attack, his hands were quickly sealed: "Daozun borrows the law, and the Dao law locks the soul!"

Lu Yu drank lightly, and on the dozen or so spiritual power pillars around Hu Yanwen and the pastoral path, a silky aura shot out again, wrapping around Hu Yanwen's limbs again.

There is no time to lose. Mu Jing Lu didn't dare to hesitate, the spiritual power in his body moved, and the blood-red Panying Sword appeared in Mu Jing Lu's left hand.

"Evil!" Mu Jinglu whispered, and the sword skills of the Panying Sword came out in response.

The moment the 'inch evil' was used, Hu Yanwen felt that the surroundings suddenly became dim. The only thing that could be seen was a blood-red sword light, which suddenly struck in front of Hu Yanwen in the blink of an eye.

There was a chilling killing intent above the blood-red sword light, which made Hu Yanwen feel the threat of death. When the blood-red sword light was about to wipe over Hu Yanwen's throat, Hu Yanwen suddenly burst out: "Moon Shadow!"

Hu Yanwen's burst of cheers, in addition to containing endless anger, there is also the fear of the other party's blood-red sword light.

After Hu Yanwen roared, his body suddenly became dark. When the Panying sword stabbed Fang Cai Yanwen's throat, Mu Jinglu stood with the sword and stabbed it, leaving only air.

"Shameless child, the real person will not kill Er and the others today, and swear not to be a person!" Hu Yanwen's voice suddenly came from all around, making the pastoral path unable to tell where Hu Yanwen was.

Just when Mu Jinglu was suspicious, Hu Yanwen's figure appeared in Mu Jinglu's eyes. I saw it, but the scene in front of me made the pasture path a little overwhelmed.

In all directions, Hu Yanwen's figure is full. All of them look lifelike, just like the ontology of Hu Yanwen. Not only that, but every Hu Yanwen erupted with the coercion of a yellow-rank monk, causing cold sweat to flow down Mujinglu's forehead.

Seeing that a group of Hu Yanwen was about to swallow up the pasture path, Lu Yu's weak voice came over again.

"Four Sunlight Arrays!" Lu Yu's hands kept throwing black or white chess pieces on the virtual chessboard, and then shouted again: "Rebel Hu Yanwen, come out to the chief!"

For some reason, Lu Yu's voice at this time was even more furious than when he saw Hu Yanwen rebelling before. After Lu Yu roared, four silver light gates suddenly appeared above the heads of Hu Yanwen and Mu Jing Road, and after the light gate appeared, a dazzling light burst out from the light gate, illuminating Mu Jing Road and Hu Yanwen's location.

The bright light that erupted from the light gate shocked Li Ningyang and the two monsters who were separated by a hundred feet. However, the three of them were fighting at the same time, although they were curious about what was going on between Hu Yanwen and Mu Jinglu and the others, but no one dared to be too distracted.

This time, Lu Yu had already prepared, and when he found out that Hu Yanwen wanted to take the life of Mujing Lu, he had already left a mark on Mujing Lu's body, not only Fang Cai's 'Soul Locking Array' did not have much impact on Mujing Lu, but the bright light of the 'Four Gates Daylight Array' at this time did not make Mujing Lu completely lose his vision.

After the bright light erupted, a group of Hu Yanwen who came from the siege of Mujing Road suddenly disappeared, and Mujing Lu was stunned for a while.

Hu Yanwen's figure was all an illusion? Where did the body go? Mu Jinglu was puzzled at the same time, and his heart was beating violently.

Suddenly, above the head of the pasture path, there was a sudden wave of today's coercion and killing intent.

Mu Jinglu secretly scolded himself, raised the broken sword in his right hand and struck it and shouted: "Break! Mountain! River! Kill!"

The earth-shattering sword aura soared into the sky and slashed towards Hu Yanwen, who was carrying a scimitar and fell violently.

With a loud bang, the sword qi of the pastoral path was smashed by Hu Yanwen. And Hu Yanwen, who was in mid-air, did not feel that there was anything wrong except for the killing intent that rushed into his body through the scimitar.

It's just that Lu Yu can see it clearly, the moment Fang Cai's sword qi collides with the scimitar, Hu Yanwen's rapidly falling body was shocked by the exploding sword qi.

With another bang, the scimitar in Hu Yanwen's hand slashed fiercely towards the ground where the pasture path was.

"Haha! I'm completely dead now!" As if he felt that he had killed the pasture path, Hu Yanwen stood in place and laughed.

"Huh, huh?"

The voice of the pastoral path appeared again, making Hu Yanwen's laughter come to an abrupt end.

"Today, the master will let you, a foreign race, see what is the pride of the pride of Kyushu, what is the pride of Kyushu!" Mu Jinglu said very quickly, and after the voice fell, the figure of Mu Jinglu appeared above Hu Yanwen's head.

At this time, Mu Jinglu held the broken sword in both hands, not knowing whether he was excited or angry, his face became red, and at the same time he shouted word by word: "Cold! light! move! Jiuzhou!"