"Brother Cockroach, rest assured, it's just a group of yellow-level children. The man who was called a well-dressed man shook a feather fan, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his strange eyes made the cold hair of the pasture road stand on end.

The well-dressed real person was dressed in a navy blue robe, and his white boots were unusually clean. Looking at the well-dressed real person who is already a little old, his skin is white and tender. The eyebrows are not as thick or sword eyebrows as ordinary men, but are green and light. The lips are thin, and they are more beautiful than the lips of ordinary women in boudoirs.

"But I like this kid, and I'll have to keep it alive later. The well-dressed real person stretched out his feather fan and pointed to the pastoral path in a daze, making the pastoral path road goosebumps all over his body.

"Hmph, old man, put away your dirty thoughts. The rickety old woman opposite the well-dressed person spoke, "This kid is the chief of the Sword Pavilion, and the ghost knows what the current Sword Pavilion is like." Wait for a quick battle and kill them all, so as not to leak the news. ”

The Demon Gu Mother-in-law's voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of caution in her fierceness. Because her body was a little rickety, her eyes looking at the pastoral path were with a glance, and from the field of vision of the pastoral path, she could see that the demon Gu mother-in-law was not only a little gray in her pupils, but also lifeless. Except for the gray pupils, the rest of the eyeballs are milky yellow, which is disgusting and weird at the same time.

"Yo, this is not your character, mother-in-law. The well-dressed real man looked a little surprised, stopped the gently swaying feather fan, and said in a somewhat playful tone: "Could it be that your Demon Gu Mother-in-law is still afraid of the so-called Sword Pavilion?"

"Hmph, be careful, overturn in the gutter. ”

"Alright, two. The cockroach monster interrupted the quarrel between the well-dressed real person and the demon Gu mother-in-law, and stared at the pastoral path with squinted eyes, "What are they talking about after cleaning up first?"

The cockroach monster said, and the two of them also stopped, and together with the rat monster, the eyes of the four of them stared at Mu Jinglu and the others at the same time.

"Up!" The cockroach monster waved his hand, and the ten yellow-rank monks who surrounded Mujing Lu launched an attack on Mujing Lu and the others.

The cockroach monster is very cautious, although he already thinks that he can eat Mu Jing Lu and others today, but the cockroach can remember the strange sword move on Mu Jing Road on the Kunlun Ruins before.

"Kill!"

The ten yellow-rank monks roared angrily, and they all raised their magic weapons and rushed towards Mu Jinglu and the others.

"Hmph!" Mu Jinglu's brows jumped slightly, and after snorting coldly, he glanced at the old man who was there, two old men behind Mu Jinglu, with a slap in his right hand, he sacrificed his broken sword and killed the nearest yellow-rank monk to him.

"Treading the snow without a trace!" Mu Jinglu shouted softly, and with the 'Ling Bo microstep', his body suddenly became like a fluttering goose feather, lost his gravity, and 'floated' towards the Yellow Rank Monk.

In the eyes of the enemy, the pasture path is indeed floating at this time. It looked so slow that people were in a hurry, but the enemy didn't expect that the figure of the pasture path road would appear on his side quickly.

"Breaking mountains and rivers!" Mujing Lu didn't plan to keep his hands, and the starting hand was the first form of the 'Reincarnation of Life and Death', and it was also the purest sword move of Mujing Road today.

As the saying goes, martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable. With the help of his body technique and sword skills, before the Yellow Rank Monk could react, a strong sword qi had already gushed out from the broken sword of the Pastoral Road.

The monks have the pride of the monks, even if these ten yellow-level monks are just too ordinary to be able to cultivate in the ordinary, but in the face of the pasture path road that only has the orange level consummation, the monk in front of the pasture path road will not think that the pasture path road will solve itself with one move.

"Huh, compare the speed with the real person, joke!" The speed of the herd path is very fast, but this person doesn't seem to take the attack of the herding path in his eyes, "Wind slash!"

This person burst into a shout, and swung the long knife in his hand fiercely at the sword qi that came out of the pastoral path. This person's actions made Mu Jinglu's eyes light up slightly. I didn't expect this person to be a quick fighter.

The sword slashed out by the yellow-rank monk was a few points faster than the sword qi of the pastoral path, and with a chilling killing intent, it caught the sword qi of the pastoral path.

There was no loud bang, and with a bang, the sword qi of Mu Jinglu was like cutting through tofu, breaking this person's knife in half, and then continued to rush towards the Yellow Rank monk with undiminished power.

How is it possible?!The Yellow Rank Monk looked incredulous, and during the fight, he was actually stunned. He was stunned, but the sword qi of the pastoral path did not stop. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the Yellow Rank Cultivator

In front of the taxi.

Just as the sword qi was about to slash at the Yellow Rank cultivator, a chilling killing intent suddenly erupted above the sword qi. This chilling killing intent made the Yellow Order Monk feel a deadly threat. Fortunately, this person is a monk who is good at speed, and at the last moment, this person still made the right choice. This person quickly raised his long knife and stood it in front of him, blocking the sword qi of the pasture path.

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the sword qi of the pasture path was insignificant in front of the yellow-rank monk.

"Hmph, boy, do you really think it's so fun to kill by leapfrogging?" This person seemed to be frightened by Fang Cai's palpitating killing intent, and looked at Mu Jinglu with a fierce face and said with a sneer: "This real person will let you see today how the gap between the great realms is..."

Before the Yellow Rank Monk could finish speaking, a soft shout from the Pastoral Path Road came: "Hidden Fish Intestines!"

The Yellow Rank Cultivator's face suddenly became stunned, and he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the pasture path path that had suddenly appeared, holding a golden short sword in his hand, and piercing into his chest.

The Yellow Rank Monk was very puzzled, and looked at the pastoral path with the sword in front of his chest, and then at the pastoral path a few zhang away, his body was getting darker and darker, and his face began to become relieved.

"It turns out... Belch... That's it!" blood kept flowing from the corners of the Yellow Order Monk's mouth, and his face was abrupt.

Although the Five Tibets are one of the lifelines of the monks, for the Yellow Order monks, as long as the Five Tibets are not completely destroyed, they can repair the broken Five Tibets through the principle of the five elements.

However, the monk in front of the pastoral path was only pierced by the pastoral path, and the breath of life disappeared completely in just two breaths, thanks to the strange sword aura of the Sword Pavilion.

The cultivation of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion not only had to absorb the aura and killing intent, but also to refine the killing intent into their own divine consciousness and spiritual power. As long as the disciples of the Sword Pavilion are critically affected, let the disciples of the Sword Pavilion invade the enemy's body with the spiritual power containing killing intent, and quickly destroy the enemy's five treasures and meridians.

With this person's cultivation of the Yellow Order, if Mu Jing Lu only injured his limbs or flesh and skin, this person could imprison the spiritual power and killing intent that Mu Jing Lu had entered into his body just by virtue of his own cultivation, and even exclude him from his body to the extreme.

It's just because of the carelessness of this yellow-rank monk that Mu Jinglu directly stabbed the fish intestine sword into this person's heart, and the killing intent directly invaded the five treasures, and under this person's defenselessness, he destroyed the five treasures of this person in an instant, and lost his life in an instant.

This is not the first time that Mujinglu has killed someone, although there are still some strange feelings in his heart, but in such a dangerous situation, Mujinglu does not have time to think too much. Mu Jinglu rolled over and kicked the lifeless body of this person out of the distance, and continued to kill the other Yellow Rank monks.

Mu Jinglu's performance not only shocked the Yellow Order Monks who were trembling with Xie Bi'an, Fan Wusu and Zhong Liquan, but also shocked the two obstacle rats, the well-dressed real people, and the Demon Gu Mother-in-law who were standing outside the circle.

It's not that they haven't seen the killing of people who have crossed the ranks, even if they only have the cultivation of the early stage of the Yellow Rank now, they are sure to deal with ordinary mid-stage Yellow Order cultivators, and even kill them.

But like the pasture path, they had never seen the enemy cut down the enemy so cleanly.

"The blood of the Yin Cao region is abundant, now!"

Xie Bi'an held a narrow wat board in his left hand, and a huge brush in his right hand, constantly rushing to read on the wat board. A pool of blood with a radius of ten zhang suddenly appeared at the feet of everyone.

The sudden appearance of the pool of blood startled the pastoral path that had just killed someone. He remembered how perverted this pool of blood was when he was outside the ruined temple and fought the Nightmare Demon.

The shocking eighteen blood dragons burst out of the blood pool again, winding towards the remaining nine yellow-rank monks. As Xie Bi'an's teammates, Mu Jinglu and the others still walked on the ground and did not feel the slightest discomfort.

"Impermanence asks for your life!" When the blood pool appeared, and the blood dragon was entangled and besieged by Fan Wusu's four yellow-rank monks, Fan Wusu shouted, and the shackles in his hand suddenly broke into four sections, and then wrapped around the necks of the four people around him.

Mu Jinglu's original helpless attack was over, and he was ready to strangle a few people to death. But the next scene made Mu Jinglu almost can't help but vomit.

The four shackles, as if possessed by a spirit snake, tightly entangled the four yellow-rank monks and drilled through the mouths of the four people

in the belly of the four.

The four yellow-rank cultivators were entangled by Xie Bi'an's blood dragon like this, unable to move, and watched as the strange shackles turned into their mouths, their eyes full of fear. The strange scene made the pastoral path stop and swallow his saliva fiercely.

"Hehe..."Fan Wusu smirked, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, leaking a bit of bloodthirsty eyes, "Hades Order, drain your heart!"

Fan Wuxu snorted softly, and within a radius of ten zhang, a thick aura of death suddenly appeared, which made people shudder. Such a strong aura of death is a little more terrifying than the so-called Grim Reaper of Lu Zhu's incarnations.

Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an's strange moves stopped the four cockroaches who were planning to attack Mu Jinglu and the others together, and looked at the four people who were wrapped in shackles in a daze, as if they wanted to know what kind of fate the four would be.

On the battlefield, the only thing that didn't bother to pay attention to Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu was Zhong Liquan, who was besieged by the three of them. And, of course, the strange old man and the yellow-rank monk who rushed towards the old man.

Although Zhong Liquan only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yellow Order, the exercises were also in regular fighting, under the siege of the three of them, the long sword in Zhong Liquan's hand was at ease, and he was on par with the three of them.

The most puzzling thing is naturally the strange old man and the monk who attacked the old man. The yellow-rank monk stood in front of the old man with a fierce smile, and he didn't attack all the time, while the old man looked kind, looking at the yellow-rank monk lightly.

The attention of the two cockroaches, the well-dressed real people, and the demon Gu mother-in-law were completely attracted by Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxu's strange exercises, and they didn't notice the strange atmosphere of the strange old man at all.

After the strong death aura appeared, the shackles wrapped around the necks of the four began to move again. The shackles slowly withdrew from the mouths of the four, as if pulling something.

Judging from the painful expressions and desperate eyes of the four people, the things brought out by the shackles may be able to kill the four people.

The trail was anxious, and even waited expectantly, and after three breaths, the shackles finally withdrew from the mouths of the three people.

The bloody heart and lungs appeared in Mu Jinglu's eyes, and the next two strange-shaped meat balls Mu Jing Lu didn't recognize. The most one, the pastoral path is known, it should be a human kidney.

When Fan Wusu shouted 'Drain your heart and intestines', Mu Jinglu thought that the four yellow-level monks were likely to be pulled out by Fan Wuxuan, but what Mu Jinglu didn't expect was that after the five internal organs, there was a still wriggling stomach and intestines.

"Gross..."

Seeing that there were countless white fatty things hanging on the bloody internal organs in front of him, Mu Jinglu couldn't help it, pressed his abdomen, bent down, and vomited.

Since stepping into cultivation, Mu Jinglu has rarely eaten ordinary things, which causes Mu Jinglu to vomit, just incessant retching and bitter bile water.

After the entrails were pulled out, the four men still maintained expressions of pain and fear. At this time, the blood dragon in the blood pool, along the legs and feet of the four people, quickly rushed to the top of the heads of the four people, and in the blink of an eye, dragged the four people into the blood pool and disappeared.

The two cockroaches, the well-dressed real person and the demon Gu mother-in-law were naturally also shocked and turned blue. Even if they themselves had been in Kyushu for three to five hundred years, they had never seen such a cruel and disgusting technique.

The one who was frightened and hated the most, the most embarrassed, was not Mu Jinglu, but the yellow-rank monk who was the first to attack Xie Bi'an. As soon as this person rushed into the battlefield, he found Xie Bi'an, but before he could make any attack, he was imprisoned by Xie Bi'an's blood pool.

At first, I didn't know what Fan Wuxu's next means were, and this person kept slashing and slashing the blood dragon that was entwining him. But after seeing the ending of his four teammates, this person was so frightened that he fell into a pool of blood, and yellow water kept flowing out of his crotch. The fear and despair in his eyes made outsiders feel scared when they looked at it.

"Hehe!" Fan Wuxu's sly laugh sounded again, and he looked at the yellow-rank monk who was sitting in the pool of blood. Fan Wuxu's hands shook, and the four shackles were thrown at random to frighten the chilling internal organs, and after merging them into one, he galloped towards the remaining yellow-rank monk.

It's just that before the shackles touched the Yellow Order Cultivator, this person's eyes turned white, his legs kicked, and he completely fell into a pool of blood.

Uh! dead?