After waking up from the strange attack method of the lingering silk, Zhao Yu realized that things were a little tricky.

Just as he fell into the illusion, the tangled silk around him was already getting tighter and tighter, and it was only less than a foot away from him, and the next moment it was about to wrap him up.

Just now, he just touched it lightly with Fu Longding, and he fell into an illusion and couldn't extricate himself, if he was directly entangled, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so simple.

However, thinking that the golden flame in his body just now could completely clear the attack of the lingering silk, Zhao Yu settled down and took the initiative to summon the golden flame.

He didn't summon it out of his body, after all, the aura of this flame was the same as the Youyan Sword, and it was easy to see.

After the golden flames filled every part of his body, Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then lifted the dragon tripod and smashed it forward.

"Bang!"

Although there was nothing where it hit, under the great force and speed, the air could not be avoided at all, and a burst of sound was released, and then a powerful wave of qi formed a wind blade and spread out in all directions.

"Whoosh ......"

The sharp and piercing whistling sound continued to sound, and the powerful wind blade was enough to split the mountain and crack the stones, instantly passing through the lingering silk around Zhao Yu, knocking out small holes, and it looked as if it was about to collapse at any time.

However, these small holes that appeared were restored to their original state in an instant, and they did not seem to be affected by the slightest.

"Isn't a physical attack effective?"

His brows furrowed slightly, Zhao Yu didn't want to exert his spiritual power, let alone summon the golden flame out of his body, because then it was possible for others to see his identity.

After all, his identity as a disciple of Qingyun Sect, Zhao Yu, has already made a move in this world.

"Since a simple power attack is useless, let's try the killing intent!"

In his heart, the murderous aura in Zhao Yu's body surged, and the extremely rich murderous aura seemed to form a substance-like blood mist, filling the space around him.

Soon, these murderous auras were under his control, forming a blood-red small sword.

The incomparably sharp sword intent fused into it, making the already cold murderous little sword even more terrifying, and it began to spin and fly.

"Boom......"

A piercing sound sounded, and the small sword condensed by murderous aura turned to form a circle of blood-colored storms, and the lingering silk that was still constantly gathering towards Zhao Yu began to crumble inch by inch.

And this time, after the collapse, they did not gather again, and were finally swallowed up by the red murderous storm.

"It worked!"

After the lingering silk around his body disappeared, Zhao Yu's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Sanmiao Fairy with a surprised face in the distance, and without the slightest hesitation, his figure appeared in front of him in a flash.

"Heh......"

Looking at the beautiful and delicate face in front of him, Zhao Yu didn't have any pity, raised the huge Fu Longding in his hand, and smashed it down like this.

"When !!"

A deep and distant voice sounded, and Fu Longding let out a trembling roar, the sound shook like a dragon, like thunder, making people boil.

And after the Sanmiao Fairy, who was still standing in the clouds like a fairy, was hit by Zhao Yu Yiding, she also fell as quickly as Yuyangzi before, and finally hit a big crater on the ground, and she herself was deeply immersed in the soil and unconscious.

Everyone present didn't know what had happened just now, and they only saw that the Sanmiao Fairy cast a lingering silk to surround Zhao Yu.

But she didn't expect Zhao Yu to break her magic weapon at once, and without the idea of pity for the fragrance and jade, Yiding smashed on the delicate beauty of the Sanmiao Fairy, beating her from the clouds to the soil.

This violent and tyrannical power, as well as the destruction of beauty, instantly hooked up the sins in people's hearts, and a refreshing feeling was born in everyone's hearts.

But soon, the disciples of the four sects except the Heavenly Gate realized that something was wrong.

Nima Sanmiao Fairy is on the same side as them, and he is still a big man, but now he has been photographed by Zhao Yu Yiding and does not know whether he is alive or dead, and there is only one poison god left who can fight.

Can the strong man who can subdue the Black Water Snake as a pet be able to compete with the Poison God alone?

If at the beginning, the three poison gods joined forces to attack Zhao Yu, maybe there would still be a chance, but now......

Looking at the two extra big pits on the ground, the disciples of the four sects were in a complicated mood and felt that there was darkness in front of them.

Perhaps, after 800 years, the Holy Religion will really be unified again.

Moreover, this unification will be unprecedented, because Zhao Yu, the master of the Heavenly Gate Sect, will kill the entire Demon Sect alone.

Judging from the previous style of Tianmen, all major sects will be forced to merge into Tianmen in the future.

In other words, the Holy Religion will no longer exist, and there will only be the Gate of Heaven in the future.

Some speculators are already thinking about how to surrender later to get the most benefits.

But some of them had hideous faces, looking at Zhao Yu in the air with a look of resentment, eager to eat their flesh raw, especially the disciples of the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

As for the Immortal Hall and the Hehuan Sect, their respective heads were all slapped into the soil by Zhao Yu, where did they dare to grin at Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu didn't care too much, and set his eyes on the poison god in the distance.

"The Emperor Sect Lord is really powerful, and he admires him very much, and he ...... today."

"Hey......

With a cold smile, Zhao Yu raised the dragon tripod and rushed forward without leaving half a hand.

“DuangDuangDuang~~~”

A deep and distant voice sounded, and thousands of people from the Five Great Sects personally witnessed the Demon Sect's No. 1 master, the Poison God, being smashed into the ground by Zhao Yu like a ball.

The three big pits represent the fall of the three top sects of the Demon Sect.

The Ghost King Sect and the others were also desperate at this time.

Looking at Huqi Mountain, who was about to be interrupted by the waist in the distance, and the Ghost King Sect's Supreme Treasure Fulongding in Zhao Yu's hand, although they didn't want to believe that cruel truth in their hearts, the cruelty in front of them still made them have to bow their heads.

But even so, there are still some stubborn guys among the four major sects who are unwilling to admit defeat, such as Qinglong and others.

Not only them, but there were such guys in the other three sects, shouting the slogan of avenging the head of the sect, and urging the disciples to take action against Zhao Yu.

Looking at these guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, Zhao Yu was about to use Fulong Ding to teach them how to behave, when he suddenly noticed several powerful auras in the distance approaching rapidly.

After a pause, he hurriedly turned around, and everyone present also looked over there.

"Boom......"

The whistling sound of the air being violently rubbed sounded, and finally they all stopped, and more than a dozen rainbow lights of different colors disappeared, turning into more than a dozen figures and appearing in the sky.

Zhao Yu looked at it and found that there were Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, and Cang Song, and behind the three of them, Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi followed.

In addition to the five of them, there were two groups of people beside them.

A few of them are shiny big bald heads, full of Buddha aura, and look solemn.

There are two people in it, who are the monks of Tianyin Temple.

On the other side, there are several old men in long robes, who look very elegant and have extraordinary temperament.

Li Xun and Yanhong are among them, and they should be the people of Incense Valley.

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