Shoot!" The pursuer didn't say much, and he didn't even investigate the identity of the sword killer in detail, as if whoever stopped him from making a move, he would definitely fight it out, and he would be killed!

The sword killer looked at the pursuer coldly, and said coldly: "As a sword cultivator, he does not put the temperament of the sword first, but bullies the weak, which insults the name of the sword cultivator!"

"My sword is only for pleasure to kill. The pursuer did not feel guilty, and when he raised his hand, the sword wind was dignified, and he slashed at the sword in front of him, and a sword cut through the space, splashing a powerful sword qi.

The sword didn't move, just tilted its head slightly. Immediately after, the green sword turned into a hovering dragon, facing the pursuer in the air, holding the green sword tightly, and slashing violently.

"Good time!" the pursuer leaped into the air to avoid the slash, but behind him, the deep furrow stretched several feet deep, and the power was boundless.

Seeing the pursuer approaching, the sword killer did not show weakness, strode forward, brandished a flawless sword move, attacked left and right, and clashed back and forth.

The two sides fought each other, the green sword and the Xuanling sword clashed countless times, and the sonorous metal intertwined sound was endless, just like the sound of the piano playing, but there were some golden iron horses, which rang loudly.

Their strength seems to be comparable, the physical gap is not big, the strength of the sword is about the same, the speed and reaction ability, the first time, it is difficult to distinguish the high and low, plus the perennial immersion in the sword, the sword moves are even more flawless, there are no flaws left to the other party, in this way, dozens of moves in the past, still can not distinguish the victory or defeat.

It was the monk behind the sword killing, step by step, leaving cautiously, feeling apprehensive in his heart, but he didn't dare to take a breath, pulled up his panicked children, and walked into the distance.

"If you act like this, I'm afraid you're not a good man!" Yun Chen stared at the four monks, secretly tailgating, and left the place where the sword killer and the pursuer fought.

......

After a few pillars of incense, the four fleeing monks, led by the two elders, stopped, they had not been lightly injured and could not travel for a long time, and before that, they had been fleeing for several days in a row, and their physical strength had long been exhausted.

"Daddy, where should we go!" the immature young monk, unable to stand such an escape, leaned against the tree and gasped for breath.

"There is no way out of the world, among the ruins, their power and strength are monstrous, and we have no way out...... an elderly monk, crying, his weather-beaten face left a mottled helplessness.

"Who is the young man who saved us?" Suddenly, another older monk asked.

"I don't know, it's supposed to be a passerby......

"Hmph!" A cold snort, laughter was cold, like ten thousand years of Xuan Bing, at such a delicate time, pacing, not in a hurry or impatient, as if oppressing the four monks.

"Who are you?" In front of the four monks, a masked black-clothed monk held a magic weapon in the shape of a dragon and phoenix halberd, which was also a powerful weapon from a long time ago.

Ancient casting treasures, magic weapons, immortal weapons and other masters, all love the prestige weapons of a long time ago, with their original state as a template, casting a new generation of prestige weapons, as for the effect, it depends on the master of casting weapons.

But no matter what, a monk who can have such a magic weapon must have an extraordinary identity.

He pressed step by step, looking at the two monks who still had some strength to fight back, and with a wave of the halberd, if the dragon was out horizontally, under the halberd, it carried the avenue of heaven and earth, and smashed to the ground.

The two elderly monks were startled, blocking left and right, but they were injured, and under one move, they coughed up blood, and the skin of the scars was opened, and the injuries were pulled again.

Qiankun seemed to be thundering, and the masked monk made a move, which was simply invulnerable, and the power was infinite, so that the two older monks were powerless to resist, and after dozens of moves, the victory was decided.

"It's time to hit the road...... As soon as the words fell, a hurricane rolled up on the flat ground, and thunder sounded in the silent place, only to see its halberd slaughtering, sweeping away all obstacles around it.

In an instant, the weapons in the hands of the older monks broke, and each of their abdomen left a bloody hole, and this one instantly lay straight on the ground, allowing their eyes to open, and there was no time to close their eyes.

As for the two monks, they trembled, hugged each other tightly, and looked at the masked monk as they approached.

"Stop! beast!" was only half a pillar of incense before and after, when Yunchen followed all the way, and when he arrived, he found that the old monk was dead, lying on the ground, and the murderer was about to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Bullying the weak, such an act, Yunchen was extremely shameless, looking at the two weak monks, who were about to be killed, he couldn't help but burst into foul language and scolded the masked monk.

The masked monk was startled, wanting to attack quickly, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, Yunchen jumped up, and the blood stained quickly attacked.

Boom!

The halberd was intercepted by the bloodstain, and Yunchen also took the opportunity to rush to the two monks and stop the masked monk's slaughter.

"Looking for death?" the masked monk said in a dull voice, as if it were not a voice, but like a wild beast roaring, extremely strange.

Yunchen didn't care, in the face of such a frenzied and cold-blooded killer, he directly waved the blood stain and launched an offensive violently.

The masked monk does not support the big one, and uses the dragon and phoenix halberd, the strength is as high as ten thousand, and with each move, there are several halberds swept away, and the blood stains resist it.

The sonorous sound rose, and the blood stained unharmed, but there were some gaps in the head of the dragon and phoenix halberd.

The masked monk, although his face was covered, his expression changed, revealing undoubtedly: "What a powerful magic weapon!"

"Die!" Yunchen continued to attack, turning around, holding the bloodstain with one hand, and turning sideways towards the masked monk, striking hard.

Bang bang......

The masked monk didn't dare to fight too much with the blood, so he could only support the halberd body of the dragon and phoenix halberd, block many tough attacks, and retreat step by step.

The strength of his and Yunchen's physique is judged by high and low.

Yunchen persevered, tightly occupying this advantage, and the blood-stained body of the spear, if there was a blood light circulation, it seemed to show the masked monk's bloody disaster.

In the blink of an eye, after a hundred moves, the masked monk was invincible to Yunchen, especially in terms of magic weapons, which was far from the same.

Yunchen continued to use bloodstained to attack vigorously, and even smashed his free left hand into the masked monk's chest with a punch.

"Get out!" A blue light flashed, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi surged when the white horse passed through the gap, and at this critical juncture, he wanted to cut off Yunchen's arm.

This is not a coincidence, but a long-planned attempt to attack the evil intentions of the monks, which can be seen from this.

Yun Chen's eyes were indifferent, looking at the sword qi that was slashed, his left hand was as usual, his expression remained unchanged, he shouted, and the green tendons of his left arm jumped violently, and he smashed it even harder on the masked monk's chest.

With a thud, the masked monk bounced off like a meteorite and fell to the ground, spurting blood and falling to the ground.

And that sword qi happened to slash at Yun Chen's left hand, and his clothes were torn apart.

An obvious sword wound appeared on Yun Chen's wrist, red blood, faintly overflowing, but his arm was intact, only slightly injured.

"Hmph!" Yun Chen's physique is strong, coupled with his full confidence, and he can see through the strength of the sword qi at a glance, it is a temporary issue, and it can be completely blocked, it is better to exchange his own minor injuries for the serious injuries of the masked monks.

The monk who shot was the pursuer who fought with the sword killer before, he looked at the masked monk who fell to the ground, and shouted angrily: "There is more than enough success and more defeat!"

"You too!" At this moment, the sword suddenly appeared, and the green sword rested on its neck.

"Tell me, the purpose of your pursuit and your identity!" Yunchen approached the masked monk, spear pointed at the bridge of his nose.

"You never want to know our identity!" On the side of the sword killing, the pursuer smiled slightly, and the body suddenly manifested, a large golden mink, covered with lightning patterns on its body, and the speed was like thunder, and it escaped from the threat of the green sword under the nose of the sword killer, and jumped to a big tree not far away.

"Ben Thunder Marten?" Sword Slayer was shocked, revealing the identity of the pursuer's body.

Yunchen was also surprised, the body of the pursuer was actually a rare demon beast - Ben Thunder Mink, this demon beast is as fast as thunder, likes to live in the place of lightning and thunder, absorbs thunder and lightning, strengthens his body, it is rumored that it can swallow thunder and spit lightning, has a strong body, and is not afraid of thunder and lightning catastrophe.

"Leave this waste to you to enjoy. Ben Lei Mink laughed loudly, moving like thunder, and disappeared.

The sword is helpless, the other party itself is fast, and the loss of spiritual power, how to start, catch up with the Ben Thunder Mink.

Yunchen's eyes flickered, looking at the masked monk holding his chest, he was no longer interested in him, since Ben Lei Mink could boldly leave the masked monk, he was naturally not afraid of revealing the secret, no matter what, he couldn't pry open the secret that the masked monk knew.

"Less...... Xia ...... "Just when Yunchen and Jian Ji thought that the clue was broken, when they were ready to ignore this strange pursuit, a middle-aged monk who had already died actually had a breath and an intermittent sound of departure.

The sword slayer put away the green sword, carried it behind his back, and hurriedly picked up the dying old monk, while the immature young monk quickly got up and walked towards the older monk with tears in his eyes.

Yunchen looked at the masked monk, said no more, skillfully waved the blood stain, cut his throat, and killed it with one shot, and his original form, a long-tailed tiger, should be an ordinary demon beast, unknown.

After that, he tied the wound with a rag and walked to the sword slayer as well, looking at the older monk and waiting for his next words.

"I ...... This is Tianzun...... Subordinates, what ...... Hearing...... Secret...... Hunted and killed...... middle-aged monk, barely breathless, swallowed a mouthful of blood, and continued: "That's it...... Secret ...... Color...... Dream ...... Take care...... My son!"

After speaking, he trembled all over, and died completely, not closing his eyes, looking directly at the immature monk beside him, still worried about his future life.

But Yunchen was shocked by this, the middle-aged monk who died also knew Caimeng, and from his words, Yunchen suddenly reminded him of the words that the sixth brother said in their casual conversation.

"It seems that the reason why Caimeng was detained must be related to the secret hiding, and it was really Tianzun's action!"

"Brother Yunchen, Caimeng?" Jian Ji's memory is not bad, and he immediately remembered the conversation between Yunchen and himself when they first met.

"It seems that your sixth brother has been right. Yunchen smiled bitterly: "I still remember that under the big tree, the woman you are talking about is actually Caimeng, I'm afraid it involves Tianzun." ”

"So that's what happened!" muttered the swordkill.

"Boy, what's your name?" Yunchen looked at the immature monk who was crying, and asked kindly, in front of him, the loss of a loved one, this pain is understandable.

"My name is ...... Zhao Ping ......" Zhao Ping replied while crying, and knelt in front of the dead elderly monk, trembling all over.

On the other side, such an outstanding woman came to her father, and the same pear blossoms brought rain, crying incessantly.

"Well, bury your fathers, and don't continue to weep, for the dead are gone, and mourning is good. Yunchen felt bored at the cry, and couldn't help but persuade.

"Brother Sword Slayer, let's go. Unwilling to mess with cause and effect, Yunchen chose to leave silently.

"Shaoxia, please take us in!" The immature monk knelt on the ground suddenly, and kowtowed heavily to Jian Ji and Yunchen.

The same is true of the outstanding-looking woman, they are already cornered, against Tianzun, within the ruins, there is a way out?

It's better to follow Yunchen and Jian Ji, there is still a glimmer of hope.

They are considered to be the inhabitants of the ruins, the ruins have existed for thousands of years, and when they were first discovered, the intruders were not strong enough to get out, and they were hunted and killed by the wild beasts inside.

After that, the monks slowly gathered, and many of them were strong monks, who were unable to go out, and began to reproduce here, and there were babies born in the ruins.

After that, due to the limitation of lifespan and the fact that the desolate beasts were still there, among the tyrannical ruins, the monks in it could not develop and remained weak.

Until the appearance of the three statues, ushered in the most prosperous era, drove the strongest six wild beasts, entered the six cities, and took in the original monks in the ruins.

Eventually, the five major gangs appeared, and in this ruin, only the monks with strong physiques were respected. And the monks who have lived in it for a long time have some innate advantages, plus the jurisdiction of the three venerables, some aboriginal monks have become the overlords inside, and there are also many aboriginal monks who have begun to serve Tianzun.

However, the arrival of the disciples of the Heisan Sect shattered the tranquility, and now it is an era of chaos in the ruins.

Zhao Ping and the outstanding-looking female monks, they no longer have any relatives in the ruins, and they don't know what is going on outside, and now they are only thinking about the strength of Tianzun and want to find a protective umbrella.

Sword Killer and Yunchen have already destroyed Tianzun's pursuit, and they are undoubtedly the best protective umbrella.

Yunchen and Jian Ji looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Please also ask for the permission of the young heroes!" the two monks were very sincere, tears raining down.

"Caimeng, do you know?" Yunchen suddenly asked.

"I know, I've heard Tianzun mention it, but it's extremely vague!" Zhao Ping hurriedly said.

"If it's the monk that Tianzun wants, where will he usually be taken?" Yunchen asked again.

The outstanding-looking female monk spoke at this moment: "Generally, Tianzun will bring such a monk back to Heavenly City, stay in the mansion, and dispose of it by himself. ”

"Looks like I'm going to Heavenly City!" Yunchen had a plan.

"Brother Sword Slayer, you take them with you to find the same sect of the Ping Three Sects, I'm going to Heavenly City!"

"Brother Yunchen, no!" After hearing this, Jian Ji hurriedly stopped: "Tiancheng is heavily guarded, except for monks with identity and strength who can enter, strange monks who want to enter need to be investigated, if they go over with the intention of saving their companions, I am afraid it will be difficult to act." ”

After hearing this, Yunchen clenched his hands, his face was full of anxiety, and the words of the sword were already very clear.

Strange monks, the first time they enter it, they will only be guarded, and this vigilance will take time to wear off, and what Yunchen lacks most is time.

Now, although there is a colorful dream, he can't act, which can't help but make Yunchen feel helpless.

"Brother Yunchen, let's look for the same disciple with me for the time being. "Sword Killer is strategic, he is delicate, from the discovery of the secrets of the Hidden Masters Gang and the Sen Secret Gang.

"You two, bury the bodies of your loved ones and go on the road with us!"

Then, Jian Ji apparently agreed to Yunchen's approach, leaving Zhao Ping and the good-looking female monk.

The two monks, grateful to Dade, hurriedly kowtowed a few times and began to dig up the earth to bury their loved ones.

Among the ruins, there is no special mausoleum, so you can only bury it close and bury it in the ground.

Yunchen watched them bury their respective fathers, kneeling on the edge of the big pit, as if he was overly emotional, first sprinkled his head with dirt, and then went up and down, filling in the dirt......