Shi Tuo saw that the monks under Huang Yin's men were in chaos, and knew that this was the best time to make a move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoOtherwise, after a long time, the other party will notice the chaos of the team at this time.

He was at the end of the line, and as he approached the nearest monk, he jerked up his speed and threw a fireball as a distraction.

Seeing this, the other party also threw a fireball, and it was even more powerful. The disciple saw his fireball crush Shi Tuo's fireball, and flew straight forward, the corners of his mouth showing a trace of contempt.

However, he didn't realize that Shi Tuo was already less than three meters away from him. By the time he reacted to dodge and apply a shield, Shi Tuo's scimitar had already severed his neck, separating his body.

The monk who followed closely behind the disciple originally showed a hint of excitement when he saw that he was about to catch up with Shi Tuo. As a result, when he saw the scene, he didn't have time to turn around and run away, so he followed in the footsteps of the previous disciple.

Shi Tuo's speed at this time, although it was not the limit, was much faster than the disciples who performed the Wind Resisting Technique.

The monks at the end of the team are basically using the Wind Resisting Technique. Therefore, when they first started to catch up with Shi Tuo, they all fell behind.

At this time, Shi Tuo ran to the end again, and they naturally became the closest group of monks to Shi Tuo.

Despite this, when Shi Tuo rushed towards the third monk, the disciples who had chased him with flying swords and Huang Yin had already rushed over.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shi Tuo was between the lightning and flint, and killed the early stage disciple of foundation building in front of him. Then, he rushed into the ranks of the eight remaining monks of Huang Yin.

The rest of the monks all saw the scene just now, and they were afraid of Shi Tuo's melee combat ability. When Shi Tuo rushed into the team, they involuntarily spread out to both sides, anxious to distance themselves from Shi Tuo.

These monks in the early stage of foundation building were all depressed and abnormal, and in the face of a disciple in the Qi cultivation period of Shi Tuo, they actually had to retreat. As disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, within the scope of this Desolate Western Realm, how could they have encountered such a humiliating situation!

Keeping a slight distance from Shi Tuo, the trace of fear in their hearts was replaced by full of shame. The seven disciples in the early stage of foundation building all began to launch spell attacks against Shi Tuo, and the flying sword with a beautiful appearance also kept attacking Shi Tuo at the same time.

However, Shi Tuo is not only fast, but his agility can also play a huge role in this kind of siege situation.

Between the gaps in the fireballs, wind blades, or wooden thorn attacks that flew around him, Shi Tuo was as agile as a boneless water snake, constantly shuttling freely. At the same time, with the cooperation of the scimitar in his hand, Shi Tuo also blocked the attacks of those flying swords.

Following the gap in the attack, Shi Tuo unexpectedly approached a foundation building early stage monk, and the scimitar in his hand wiped out the disciple's neck in a moment.

The disciple was devastated, and the other six disciples who participated in the siege were all dumbfounded.

At this critical moment, not only the people around him, but even the disciple thought that he would not be able to escape this fate. However, Shi Tuo, who saw that he was about to succeed, jumped forward, and suddenly swayed left and right and retreated five meters away.

I saw a golden flying sword flying in front of that disciple, interrupting Shi Tuo's attack just now, it turned out to be Huang Yin, who had not participated in the siege just now, and came to sweep the formation at this time.

Shi Tuo secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, but his body did not stop. While the monks were stunned, his feet tapped, and his body, which was already in a sharp retreat, accelerated again.

Before the other monks could come to their senses, he had already slammed his back into the chest of the monk behind him. The monk's physical strength was too weak, and under Shi Tuo's impact, he was instantly knocked into the air more than ten meters away.

Shi Tuo's retreating right foot immediately twisted on the ground for half a circle, and his body changed from backward to forward, and in less than a breath, he rushed in front of the disciple who had crashed into the trunk of the tree.

Laugh at!

The scimitar slashed a perfect arc in the air, but Shi Tuo himself had already kicked under his feet, and the whole person moved straight sideways to the right five meters away, just dodging the several flying swords that rushed to block him from behind.

At this moment, with the sound of air leakage, a red arc appeared on the disciple's neck on the trunk, and blood sprayed out wildly from it along with the broken trachea.

The other monks present were all terrified after seeing this bloody scene.

Since they entered the Golden Sword Gate, it was like becoming the pride of the sky in the western border wilderness, where had they encountered such a terrifying battle scene on weekdays?

This speed, this rhythm, they are overwhelmed. The previous fights, compared to the wave after wave of attacks in front of him, which made people have no respite, have become turn-based.

The rest of the monks didn't dare to surround Shi Tuo anymore, and they began to move closer to Huang Yin, gathering together, and keeping Shi Tuo on full alert.

The monk who had escaped from Shi Tuo's hands before was hiding behind Huang Yin at this time, shrinking his head and not daring to come out.

Shi Tuo looked at the few people in front of him, and secretly judged in his heart. Huang Yin aside, these disciples seem to be so-called gifted disciples, with fast cultivation speed, but their actual combat ability is really not flattering.

Originally, Shi Tuo was still a little afraid of the sword formations that these disciples might use. But now that their team has obviously been disabled by him, they naturally have nothing to fear.

However, Shi Tuo still had concerns at this time.

According to Shi Tuo's expectations, this battle will definitely attract evil cultivators to participate, and behind the evil cultivators is the person behind the scenes he is looking for.

Shi Tuo still has a lot of scruples about this group of potential enemies in his heart. Last time, five people came from the other side, and they all died at their own hands.

Then, if the other party attacks again this time, what he will face will definitely be an extremely difficult challenge.

Thinking of this, the true qi in Shi Tuo's body moved slightly. Then, his breathing began to rapidize slightly, as if the attack had consumed a lot of his physical strength.

Of course, Shi Tuo will not behave too abruptly. In order to hide the suddenness of his exhaustion, he didn't stop any longer, and rushed towards Huang Yin's group like crazy.

In the face of the flying sword that came from the burst, Shi Tuo picked up the scimitar in his hand and kept blocking. With the sound of ping-pong bells, he kept getting closer to the monks.

And Shi Tuo's breathing gradually "became rapid" in this hard fighting process, and his face also showed a hint of redness.

"Everyone work hard, his physical strength is starting to decline!" Huang Yin, a fox with sharp eyes, was the first to see Shi Tuo's "abnormality", and immediately raised his voice to encourage the army.

When the disciples hiding behind Huang Yin heard this, their eyes lit up, and the joy on their faces was uncontrollably revealed, and the flying sword under control frantically outflanked Shi Tuo.

Shi Tuo was under the siege of the monks, his speed began to decrease, and his agility was not as good as at the beginning.

In the continuous hand-to-hand combat, Shi Tuo finally lost his secret, and the flying sword of a disciple in the early stage of foundation building cut on Shi Tuo's arm, causing his clothes to be cut open.

And the opening on this garment is like a spark jumping into a haystack, igniting the fighting spirit in the hearts of these disciples.

Taking advantage of the victory, the flying swords of these disciples seemed to be sharper and sharper, and Shi Tuo's physical strength seemed to be becoming more and more insufficient. There were more and more successful disciples, and Shi Tuo's clothes began to become tattered.

Shi Tuo secretly scolded in his heart: Could it be that he is really an old fox? It seems that it is not possible to see red! If he does not react when he sees red, it will be regarded as Lao Tzu's loss!

So, after Shi Tuo's physical strength dropped again, Huang Yin's flying sword finally attacked Shi Tuo for the first time like an unprecedented.

"Oh!"

A bright red cut appeared on Shi Tuo's left arm, and it caught the eyes of those disciples, and one of them immediately cried out excitedly.

His scream ignited all the other disciples, including Huang Yin, and their morale was high at this time.

Because Shi Tuo, who had made them tremble, was about to be defeated by them, there was no joy and excitement more intense than turning defeat into victory!

Poof!

Just as they were in a high-pitched joy, the monk who had been lucky enough to survive from Shi Tuo's hands before widened his eyes in disbelief. Looking down, he saw a black mist piercing through his back and out of his chest.

The disciples on the side noticed the monk's strange appearance and hurriedly retreated to the side, while looking at the manipulator of the black mist. I saw that on the big tree behind them, seven gray-robed monks appeared out of thin air.

Shi Tuo also stopped attacking at this time, gasping for breath. While looking at these black-robed monks, there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

He saw that the gray-robed monk at the head was holding a black cloak in his hand, which was slowly being put away.

"Who are you?, how can there be the hidden sand of the master of this sect?" Huang Yin on the side obviously recognized the black cloak, and looked very surprised.

And Shi Tuo also understood from his words that this cloak was called Hidden Sand. It seems that it is with this cloak that these gray-robed monks can hide to the side without being noticed.

Seeing Huang Yin's surprise, the gray-robed monk who was the leader seemed to be very happy, lifted the hood on his head, revealing a full head of silver hair, and sneered: "Huang Yin, I really want to thank you for consuming this kid's physical strength this time, otherwise I would really have to work hard to take him down!"

"Hou Zhi, you, what do you want to do? Could it be that you want to kill me, and besides, you, also, dare to collude with evil cultivators, aren't you afraid of being dealt with by the door rules?" Huang Yin was shocked when he saw that the person who took the lead was Hou Zhi, and he was a little frightened for a while.

When Hou Zhi heard this, his face was full of contempt, and he sneered: "Hehe, if you look at the hidden sand in my hand, you will know what the door master means, and besides, the so-called evil correction Dao, compared to Shouyuan, what is it?"

The master of the door asked me to tell you, thank you for asking him about such a treasure as the Inheritance Dan. As for the rest of this, it's nothing for you!How's that? It doesn't taste good to be a praying mantis, isn't it? I'll leave this kid to me now, on!"

With that, the gray-robed monks behind Hou Zhi all jumped off the tree. As for the disciple who was pierced by the gray mist just now, he had already been sucked dry of flesh and blood at this time, and turned into a dried corpse.

For a while, those disciples of the Golden Sword Sect died at the hands of evil cultivators, and in the blink of an eye, there were dried corpses all over the ground, and only Huang Yin was left, and at this time, he was also attacked and was in danger.