Just as they were frightened, the young man in red who was surrounded in the middle moved his hand, and a red silk flew out of his waist and wrapped around his hand, while the other end came towards them in front of them, and hit the neck of one of the Tsukiji monks with a speed that was not in sight.

"Whew!"

There was no scream, no exclamation, and at the same time, the red silk that was infused with spiritual power and instantly became a murderous weapon slashed across the neck of the Tsukiji monk, and at the same time, blood splattered out, and the red aya retracted and attacked the other person again, and the Tsukiji monk whose throat was cut fell from the air like that.

"Shhh

When the people next to them saw this scene, they finally recovered from the horror and quickly avoided it, however, the people who avoided it slowly saw the red silk passing in front of them, and when they wanted to avoid it, they felt a powerful coercion attacking from the red aya, enveloping them in it, and the terrifying powerful coercion shocked them, so that they could not avoid it, and they could only watch the killing machine coming.

"Ahh

An exclamation came from the mouth of one of the Tsukiji monks in the back, and seeing the people who died one after another under the red silk, the Tsukiji monks behind turned around in horror and wanted to escape.

While the young man in red was dealing with the few people in front, he was the first to turn around and escape.

"Come back!"

The three Jindan monks recovered from their shock and shouted angrily when they saw that someone wanted to escape, but as soon as their angry shouts fell, they saw Red Aya attack and entangle the feet of the fleeing Tsukiji monk, and dragged him back alive.

"No, no! Let me go! I don't want to die yet! ”

The panicked voice came out with a plea for mercy, and the foot that was entangled in the red silk seemed to him as if he was being grabbed by the hand of death and dragged to hell, so startled that he struggled, turned around and swung his sword and slashed at the red silk, trying to cut off the red silk.

Who knows, when his sword slashed towards the red silk, he was blocked back by a breath of spiritual power, seeing this scene, how could he not know that the red silk was a good magic weapon?

"Kill him! Either he dies or we die! ”

The three Jindan monks shouted vigorously, and if they couldn't retreat, they could only do their best to kill this red-clothed young man! Otherwise, none of them will survive.

Originally, the Zhuji monks who were still afraid in their hearts and wanted to escape, after hearing the words of the three Jindan monks, saw that they couldn't escape at all, and understood that there was only one battle, so they gritted their teeth and greeted them with their swords.

Since they can't escape, in order to survive, they fight!

The battle spirit started, the killing opportunity appeared, and the remaining ten people besieged it, intending to kill Feng Jiu. Of course, if Feng Jiu doesn't make a move, it's okay if she doesn't have killing intent, but this move, together with killing intent, how can these people be her opponents?

I saw that in the middle of the air, the fierce killing machine roared along with the airflow, and a red figure stood on top of the colorful glazed feathers to meet those scattered cultivators, and the spiritual power fluctuations in the air fluctuated like a pattern with the surging of battle intent and killing machine.

The airflow was slightly solidified, and the Jindan monks fought with all their might, so that those Zhuji monks could not withstand the shock of coercion and turned pale, and the qi and blood in their bodies surged.

"Poof!"

A foundation building monk couldn't hold back and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person stumbled on the flying sword and fell down.

One after another, several other Tsukiji monks were either killed or hit and thrown into the woods......