There was silence in the square.

Those purple-clothed strong men didn't seem to have recovered from the shocking blow of the young man just now, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the corpse on the ground in a daze.

The bearded man just now had the cultivation of a second-order early stage body refiner, why was he beaten to death with a hammer like this?

"Huangfu Qingyun, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" The shouts of young people resounded in the square again.

This young man is the one who came to the appointment to rescue Xiaoyu, the two daughters of Murong Rourou and Shen Mengqi.

Finally......

A gloomy and sympathetic voice came, this voice seemed to be close to distant, erratic, obviously blessed by spells, making people confused about the specific direction, "Zhang Xiaoyu, I didn't expect that your courage was really not small, you really dared to find the main altar of our 'Wuji Gate', and killed the deputy hall master of the Purple Clothes Hall, let me tell you, you are dead!" The disciples of the Purple Clothes Hall listened to the order and immediately besieged this person for me, and those who cut off this person's head were rewarded with 2,000 spirit stones! ”

Hearing the bounty of two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, the eyes of those purple-clothed strong men in the square turned red, and the trace of timidity in their hearts had already been thrown out of the clouds, as the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and two thousand low-grade spirit stones are an astronomical amount for them.

Whether it is for monks or body cultivators, the more the better, you must know that each of them can only receive two low-grade spirit stones from the sect every month, and these two low-grade spirit stones can only be obtained on the basis of completing N sect tasks.

At that moment, these dozens of strong men shouted in unison, and they all picked up the weapons in their hands, like hungry tigers pounced on food, and pounced on Xiao Yu's side.

Xiao Yu's expression was as usual, looking at the Wuji Sect disciples who were swarming over, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Just when the purple-clothed strong man at the front of the rush was only more than ten meters away from him, a golden phantom suddenly shot out from Xiao Yu's eyebrows, as if a golden lightning bolt penetrated the purple-clothed strong man's body.

The purple-clothed strong man suddenly let out a miserable scream, his body jumped high, and he fell to the ground heavily, but seeing that blood slowly oozed from his facial features, he was already dead of anger.

This was just the prelude to Xiao Yu's attack, dozens of golden phantoms burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and rushed into the bodies of those purple-clothed strong men, these purple-clothed strong men were all body refiners, they usually only knew how to exercise, and they didn't cultivate their divine sense at all, how could they resist the attack of divine consciousness of such a degree as the 'Xuantian Thorn'?

At the moment, the screams in the square were endless, and in less than ten seconds, fifty or sixty strong men in purple were all knocked to the ground by the 'Xuantian Thorn' without exception, and died.

The entire square is like Shura Hell, and there are corpses of strong men in purple everywhere.

That gloomy voice sounded again, but this time it was full of horror and hatred, "Zhang Xiaoyu, I didn't expect you to have such a high-level divine sense attack technique, I really underestimated you!" You...... You dare to kill so many of our Wuji Sect, my grandfather will definitely not spare you! ”

While Huangfu Qingyi was talking, Xiao Yu was not idle, his body flashed, shuttling back and forth in the square, and he couldn't help but find something from the corpses of those purple-clothed strong men on the ground, put them in a small storage bag, and after a while, he searched all the corpses on the ground.

Huangfu Qingyi's voice sounded again, "Hmph, Zhang Xiaoyu, I think your kid is poor and crazy, right?" What good things can be in these low-level disciples? You searched so thoroughly, I advise you not to do useless work, you are going to die today! Leave me whatever you find! Tsing Yi Tang, prepare to release the 'Hundred Refining Fu Soldiers'! I want to see what other use this kid's divine sense attack can be used in front of the 'Hundred Refining Rune Soldiers'!

"Hundred Refining Runes?" Xiao Yu was slightly stunned, he didn't know what this was, from the analysis of Huangfu Qingyi's tone, this 'Hundred Refining Fu Soldier' was not afraid of divine sense attacks, it should be a lifeless existence.

However, there was no pause in his hand, and with a flash of white light, a small and delicate green flying sword appeared in his hand.

Carefully tied the small storage bag to the hilt of the green flying sword, and the golden energy surging in his body had already stimulated the green flying sword.

The direction in which the green flying sword flew was not the front of the square, but the mist behind him, but when he saw that the green sword light only flashed, it disappeared into the mist and disappeared without a trace.

Just as the green flying sword disappeared, a dull and neat sound of footsteps came from the front of the square!

Xiao Yu looked up sharply and looked ahead, but saw a group of soldiers wearing ancient armor pouring into the square from the palaces on both sides, lined up in a neat queue, walking towards him from a distance.

The whole body of these soldiers was tightly wrapped in armor, and the silver runes on the armor like tadpoles flowed like living creatures.

Their faces were also firmly covered by helmets, leaving only two holes in the eyes, and within these two holes, two ghostly fires could be faintly visible, flickering.

In the hands of these soldiers, all of them are holding huge long-handled weapons such as axes, axes, halberds, and borings, and these weapons are also blessed with silver runes, and the blades are shining with a dazzling cold light.

Obviously, these soldiers wearing ancient armor are the 'Hundred Refining Fu Soldiers' in the mouth of Huangfu Qingyun.

As these hundred refining talisman soldiers gradually approached, the compelling murderous aura gathered together, overwhelming, like a storm crashing on the shore, wave after wave of invasion towards Xiao Yu, which actually made Xiao Yu feel a trace of heart palpitations.

The coercion generated by the combination of these hundred refining talisman soldiers was actually no less than that of a Jindan stage master.

"Haha, Zhang Xiaoyu, are you scared? I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, so as to save me a lot of effort, I can reveal some information to you, the flesh of these hundred refining runes are all second-order body refiners who have gone through a hundred battles, and the armor and weapons on their bodies have been collected by our 'Wuji Gate' over several generations, and they are equivalent to the magic weapons of the lower grade of the ground level, passing through our gate' The refining of the Wuji Refining Talisman's has now reached the power of the ground-level top grade, and the most important thing is that they are already dead, and they are not afraid of the magic of divine sense attacks, and they also know the technique of combined attacks, Zhang Xiaoyu, wait a minute, I will not let them kill you at once, but I want to capture you alive, and train those two women like a in front of you, haha......"

Huangfu Qingyun's arrogant laughter resounded in the square, obviously thinking that as long as this 'Hundred Refining Fu Soldier' appeared, it would be enough to eat the other party.

“1、2、3、4…… 8、9、10！ Xiao Yu's expression was calm, and he secretly counted the number of those 'Hundred Refining Runic Soldiers' in his heart.

These 'Hundred Refining Runes' have ten people in each row, and there are ten rows in total, a full hundred people.

He could see that although these 'Hundred Refining Runic Soldiers' were powerful, their movements were not flexible, and their movements were quite slow.

The 'Golden Cracking Hammer' in his hand is a second-level magic weapon, and with its power, it can naturally deal with these 'Hundred Refining Runes', but every time he uses the 'Golden Cracking Hammer', he must consume some golden energy in his body, and the golden energy in his body is not endless, if he consumes all these golden energy on these dead things, it is not worth it.

The master of the 'Wuji Gate' has not come out, especially the master of the Jindan period, Wuji Immortal Weng Huangfu Shou, who did not show up for some reason, so he naturally wanted to leave some hole cards for himself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's eyes flashed, and he took out three earthy yellow runes from the storage bag, these three runes had a strong earthy smell, and they were three earth-based spirit runes.

But seeing the earthy yellow light flashing continuously, the three talismans had been stimulated by Xiao Yu.

'Whoa~Whoa~Whoa~~' With three shocking howls, three rock giants with a height of five meters appeared in front of Xiao Yu, these three rock giants had an earthy yellow halo on their bodies, and the muscles on their bodies were all composed of large pieces of rocks, which looked extremely strong, and a momentum of destruction rose up.