"You already have the Divine Realm, and the goods are no longer of any help to you, why do you still want to snatch it. Xu Jingnian was the only one among the people who knew the effect of the Juyuan Stone except for Master Xue himself, and immediately asked the evil cultivator.

"What goods, what do I have to do with it, I have come to avenge my nephew. Well, this breath, it looks like you are the murderer of my nephew, suffer death. The evil cultivator's expression suddenly became fierce as he spoke, and in his hand, a bone sword came out in response, attacking directly at the location of the eighth senior brother.

The speed and reaction of the eighth senior brother were very fast, in the face of the sudden attack of the evil cultivator, but he did not panic, and with a light step on his feet, he appeared on the left side of the senior brother in an instant, and the third senior brother also quickly walked out of the crowd and stood on the right side of the senior brother.

"It's been a long time since our three brothers have joined forces to do a great job, and today is also an opportunity. Seeing the third senior brother and the eighth senior brother, he instantly came to his left and right sides, and the senior brother's tone actually revealed a sense of pride and ambition.

"Yes, this evil cultivator is terrifying, but if the three of us senior brothers join forces, even if the opposite side is an evil cultivator in the Yunshen realm, it may not be impossible to fight. The third senior brother Lin Qiong also laughed.

"Brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are golden. "Senior Brother Eighth has always been silent, and at this moment, he also spit out eight words at once.

"It's really disgusting, in that case, I'll send the three of you brothers to Huangquan Road as companions. "On the shoulders of the evil cultivator, at this moment, two arms with only bones were born, and those two pairs of bone hands each held a sickle, and together with the bone sword suddenly cut out by the evil cultivator, they swung and attacked the senior brother.

"Head Wu, please take care of the little junior brother. The senior brother said to Captain Wu, and together with the third senior brother and the eighth senior brother, they formed an encirclement of the evil cultivator, and the judge's pen in his hand quickly attacked, and there was a hard shock with the bone sword.

"Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Brother, you must be careful. When Xu Jingnian saw the three senior brothers fighting, he also consciously took a few steps back and reminded. He is very clear, he can't help himself in a battle at this level, if he goes up to help recklessly, he will become a drag on the senior brother.

"Third junior brother, you attack his left side, I attack his right side, eighth junior brother, your cultivation is the lowest among the three of us, do a good job of containing the attack, and protect yourself. Beware of his pair of bone arms, which are supposed to be his secret methods. The judge's pen in the senior brother's hand waved rapidly, blocking the bone sword in the evil cultivator's hand, and at the same time arranging tactics for the third senior brother and the eighth senior brother.

The reason why the evil cultivators are powerful is largely dependent on the strange and unpredictable evil secret methods they cultivate, such as the bone arm that is waving a double sickle on his shoulder at this moment. With the help of this pair of bone arms, he can at least increase his combat power by thirty percent. "The secret method, the fire wheel. As soon as Senior Brother's words fell, the Third Senior Brother shouted, and after the two iron rulers in his hands turned around twice, they were thrown out by him violently, bringing a burst of terrifying spiritual fire, whistling and flying to the left side of the evil cultivator. From a distance, these two iron rulers are like two burning flywheels at the moment.

"Is this the only ability?" The evil cultivator saw the iron ruler thrown by the third senior brother, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and used the bone sword to knock the senior brother back a few steps, and the bone hand on the bone arm quickly put the sickle on the left side of the evil cultivator, and swung it like mowing grass towards the position where the iron ruler flew from at a dazzling speed.

"When. The scythe collided with the iron ruler, making a piercing sound, and the iron ruler was directly shaken out, but the powerful spiritual fire power contained in the fire wheel was completely beyond his imagination, and it actually burned down the sickle to his bone hand.

"Not good. The cultivator let out an exclamation. The spiritual fire seemed to be alive, and after it burned the evil cultivator's bone hand, the fire was even worse, and it actually spread to his bone arm, and it was about to burn the evil cultivator's body.

"Evil secret method, wind bone sword. In the face of the spiritual fire that was about to hurt himself, the evil cultivator naturally reacted immediately, and the bone sword in his hand suddenly brought a gust of wind, with the evil cultivator himself as the center, and the position pointed by the sword blade, a tornado swept out.

And the bone arm was not idle, with the help of the wind after instantly extinguishing the spiritual fire, he directly threw out the two sickles in his hand, and the sickles flew out together along the way of the wind, and instantly flew to the waist of the senior brother, and it was about to cut off the senior brother's waist.

"Secret law, life and death. "The senior brother has been observing the form of the field, and when he saw that the evil cultivator suddenly launched a powerful attack, the judge pen in his hand directly turned the pen into a sword, and shook the scythe that suddenly flew away, and with a sudden blow under his feet, he stomped on the ground, jumped up, and used the power of this blow to stab the left bone arm of the evil cultivator.

The speed of the eighth senior brother was extremely fast, his body was like a ghost, constantly changing positions between the fields, although this large-scale attack was extremely powerful, but it was difficult to hit him.

The most laughable thing to deal with was the third senior brother, who had just taken the iron ruler back into his hand, and saw the wind that kept flying and the sickle that flashed with cold light.

His cultivation is not as good as that of Senior Brother, and his speed is not as fast as Senior Brother Eight, so in desperation, he can only insert the iron ruler into the ground, roar angrily, and the ground under him suddenly makes a loud noise, and it completely collapses. The third senior brother leaned down and hid in this huge pit, dodging the attack of these fierce winds and scythes flying in the air.

"Hurry back. Seeing that part of the wind created by the evil cultivator was already coming in the direction where he was at this moment, Regiment Leader Wu also roared and led everyone to retreat together.

The living could hide from the wind and the sickle, but the trees could not dodge, and when the wind dissipated and the sickle flew back, the loud sound of the trees being cut and cut off and falling began to sound one after another, and the dead leaves were blown to the ground.