"Die!"

Although Song Yu and the three wanted to leave, a monk in the foundation building period of the Great Perfection had already set his sights on them.

The green tendons on the monk's neck burst out, and the big knife in his hand was like drinking blood, leaving only the bright red blade, and his hands were already stained with a lot of blood, but he didn't care, if anyone wanted to compete with him for the immortal tablet, then whoever would die, even the closest people were no exception.

At this moment, he saw Song Yu and the others, and he was about to kill Song Yu and the others, so he roared and killed Song Yu and the others.

Song Yu's three faces changed, not because they were afraid of the Blood Knife Monk, but because they would be in trouble if they were delayed, because there were still several monks of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, who followed the Blood Knife Monk and killed them.

If you want to deal with the Blood Knife Monk, you will inevitably lose time, then you will be surrounded by several monks behind, and Song Yu and the three of them will definitely be caught in the battle circle.

If you want to get out at that time, it will not be possible.

"You go first, my palace is behind. Song Yu said decisively, and then killed him.

"Rentou, don't go!" Wen Ya hurriedly shouted, there was no life or death this time, he didn't want to watch Song Yu die.

"Miss Wenya, don't be impulsive, we should leave early now, so that Rentou can evacuate in time. Wenda sighed, his impression of Song Yu was a little better, and he also knew the danger of Song Yu staying.

Because his mission was to protect Wen Ya, there was no way to fight side by side with Song Yu, and he felt guilty.

"But ......" Wen Ya knew that what Wenda said made sense, but she left like this, in case something happened to Song Yu, she would not be able to forgive herself in this life.

"I'm sorry, Miss Wenya. Wenda said apologetically, and then with a hand knife, he stunned Wen Ya.

"Rentou, thank you for your hard work. Wenda said solemnly, and walked towards the distance with Wen Ya.

Song Yu nodded, and when he saw Wen Ya and Wen Da leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the Red Knife Monk, and a cold killing intent erupted in his eyes.

"Look for death!

One punch!

With a simple punch, Song Yu was ten zhang away from the Red Knife Monk, but with a punch, he had already come to the front of the Red Knife Monk.

I only heard a "bang", and the Red Knife monk was beaten into minced meat, which was a simple and rough punch, facing the monk of the same level, Song Yu directly used his body strength to kill the other party in seconds.

Before he had time to be happy, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Song Yu's heart, getting stronger and stronger, getting closer and closer.

At the moment when Song Yu turned his head, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared on his side.

Isn't it the beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress, this person's eyes are red, a pair of fangs have on her mouth, her face looks pale, and she raises her mouth and bites Song Yu.

"Not good!" Song Yu said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he turned around and punched out, but it hit the air, and the beautiful woman was gone.

This made Song Yu very vigilant in his heart, "What a fast speed!"

The speed of the beautiful woman is even faster than Song Yu, but he must deal with the beautiful woman as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome to be surrounded by other monks.

"Calm down, can't be in a hurry. ”

Song Yu sank his mind, and the divine consciousness of the standing realm spread out to the surroundings, as if he saw afterimages flying by in the air.

He finally caught the figure of the beautiful woman.

"Give me death now, you won't have another chance to escape. Song Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed it into the air, and instantly grabbed the neck of the beautiful woman.

I saw that the beautiful woman struggled violently, and a blood-colored thin line appeared on her body, and it was this thin line that made her disappear from Song Yu's eyes.

"Want to go?" Song Yu snorted coldly, "I want to repeat my old tricks, but I won't give you another chance." ”

After speaking, Song Yu gave up the beautiful woman and grabbed the thin thread directly.

Sure enough, the moment Song Yu held the thin thread, he heard the screams of a beautiful woman coming from the thin thread.

"Give me death!" Song Yu crushed the thin thread and wanted to retreat, but he never expected that the beautiful woman's body would burst open.

Song Yu could only mobilize his aura to block the shock wave of the explosion.

It was only a moment's delay, and those red-eyed monks surrounded Song Yu.

"Oops!"

Song Yu looked at these red-eyed monks, didn't say much, and directly rushed at them and killed them.

He didn't choose to break out, because there was a steady stream of enemies rushing from the periphery, so he simply rushed towards the seven immortal tablets.

This process was extremely dangerous, Song Yu roared angrily and unleashed a flame dragon fist, and as soon as he repelled one enemy, three enemies surrounded him in an instant.

Song Yu raised his hand to block a stabbing long sword, and the scale armor on his arm sparked, shaking his hand numb.

Immediately afterwards, two more monks attacked from Song Yu's two flanks, and they were in a dilemma, wanting him to only scruple about one side.

"Drink!"

Song Yu raised his hand and blasted away, and a flame dragon appeared in front of Song Yu, roaring and rushing towards a monk on the left.

At the same time, Song Yu kicked the three enemies in front of him, and by the time he had done this, the monk on his right had already killed him.

The man brandished a mace and smashed it into Song Yu's head with his hand.

A strong sense of oppression struck, and Song Yu knew that he couldn't resist hard, otherwise he would be seriously injured even if he would not be killed.

Song Yu turned sideways, narrowly dodged the whistling mace, did not fight, and rushed outside.

During this period, he escaped several robberies, and pursued countless monks behind him, Song Yu knew that he must not be delayed at this time, otherwise he would die.

When there were still a hundred meters away from the seven immortal tablets, dozens of monks stood in front of them, lined up, as if they were waiting for Song Yu.

These monks were pale, wearing uniform standard armor, and there was no sparkle in their eyes, and they looked less like living people than dead things.

Seeing Song Yu approaching, these armored monks shouted, "We are the guardians of the immortal monument, and those who approach without permission will be killed." ”

Feelings, these armored monks, not just want to block Song Yu, but want to block all the people, because they are the guardians of the immortal monument.

"You can't stop me. ”

Coming closer, Song Yu smiled slightly, the Yanlong totem was used, he stepped on the top of Yanlong's head, and the top of the heads of these immortal monument guardians flew over.

These immortal monument guardians couldn't react at all, and those red-eyed monks were even more stupid.

"Oh no, do you still have this kind of operation?"

Before Song Yu had time to rejoice, he suddenly discovered a tragic thing.

"Nima, I can't stop, my spell doesn't have a braking system!"

I saw him stepping on the Yanlong and slamming straight into a tall immortal monument.