Everyone in Sunset Mountain was shocked, and even a female cultivator exclaimed.

The one-eyed man disappeared inexplicably, and many people wondered if they were dazzled.

Li Hongmei had two slender blades in her sleeves, and protected the little fat man by her side, and at the same time her body was two inches shorter, her knees were slightly bent, and she was quietly vigilant around.

Mo Hansheng's eyes froze, and he also frowned, the one-eyed man really disappeared silently in front of everyone's eyes like this, not even a shadow was left, as if he had never appeared.

The one-eyed man disappeared out of thin air, surrounded by fog, and his eyes were out of sight, which undoubtedly added a bit of weirdness to the atmosphere, making everyone's hearts tense.

The powerful Xizhaofeng's pupils shrank, his eyes focused on the place where the one-eyed man disappeared, and reminded everyone in a loud voice: "Don't panic, it's just a trick, the thief's footprints are still in place, cheer up, don't follow his way." ”

Everyone looked down, and sure enough, they found a pair of footprints in that location.

A disciple of Ziyun Peak must be in his heart, and he also shouted with courage: "Senior Brother He is right, we are many of us, everyone is united, how can that kid withstand us?" ”

Just as he finished speaking, a pair of footprints appeared silently on the snow less than a foot beside him.

Then, with a scream of terror, a stream of warm liquid splashed on his face.

Before he could see what was happening, a slender figure fell to the ground.

The disciples of Ziyun Peak were inexplicably frightened, and as soon as they recognized the location of the screams, they immediately retreated in the opposite direction, and at the same time, the Crazy Luck True Qi used the sect's talisman to cover their bodies.

Just as he reacted, another footprint appeared out of thin air in the snow, hurrying towards him.

There seemed to be an invisible blade in the air that was coming towards him, and the blade silently cut through the air, instantly cutting the protective qi covering the disciples of Ziyun Peak.

With a snort, a long strip of object was thrown into the air, blood splattering wildly.

"My hand, ah!" The terrified cries of the disciples of Purple Cloud Peak sounded in the mist.

Without a moment's breath, footprints appeared one after another on the snow, approaching him.

At this time, the disciple of Ziyun Peak finally found the footprints on the snow, and he forcibly endured the pain and pinched it with one hand.

The snow on the ground was torn apart, and a wall of earth two inches back rose from below, blocking him.

With a ding, the sharp weapon stabbed against the earthen wall.

When the disciples of Ziyun Peak heard the sound, they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, but they saw a burst of energy breaking through the earth wall, and a small hole the size of a thumb was carved in the center of the earth wall.

In the blink of an eye, the small hole was torn and turned into a large hole, and before he could react, the earthen wall was torn apart with a bang.

The disciple's face changed drastically, and he was about to cry out for help in shock, when a violent wind suddenly came from the side, flipping his figure out and falling to the ground heavily.

At the same time, most of the surrounding fog was blown away by the strong wind, revealing the figure of a disciple of Ziyun Peak.

He had lost an arm, his face was pale and bloodless, but his wounds were bleeding.

He sat down on the snow pit, but he didn't care about stopping the bleeding, and with hatred and fear in his eyes, he stared at the black-clothed figure not far away.

The man was armed with a murder weapon, his eyes were fierce, and his chest was still stained with some fresh, undried blood.

It was the blood of the disciple of Ziyun Peak, splashing out of the cut of the severed arm, and then being blown away by the strong wind, and falling on the one-eyed man.

In the one-eyed man's hand was a pure black half-moon scimitar, the blade was cold and cold, and the cold was pressing.

He actually had the most lethal of the five basic spirit bodies, the Jin Xing Spirit Body!

The one-eyed man's eyes were slightly stunned, but he didn't take the Ziyun Peak disciple who hated him so much in his eyes, but looked at a man standing with a fan from a distance.

This person was none other than Senior Brother He in the mouth of the disciples of Fang Cai Ziyun Peak, the only eighth-layer cultivator in the Refining Qi Realm among the disciples of the Sunset Sect.

The one-eyed man's gaze moved to the magic weapon in Senior Brother He's hand, which was a huge fan half a zhang high, shaped like a plantain, with a long handle on the green face, and a faint green glow on the fan surface.

That sudden gust of wind came out from this green fan, and this Senior Brother He himself was actually a rare Howling Wind Spirit Body.

The one-eyed man's sneak attack was too fast and unexpected, and he had already summoned the magic weapon as soon as he heard the screams, but it was still a little late.

At this time, the dense fog dissipated, and the one-eyed man was forced out of his original form, Senior Brother He snorted angrily, and the green fan in his hand waved, and an invisible wind blade flew out, aiming directly at the one-eyed man.

Senior Brother He's hands kept moving, and his mouth was not idle, and he shouted urgently: "The thief has appeared, you fellow disciples are still in a daze, hurry up and kill the enemy together." ”

Everyone finally reacted, and they all pinched the trick and cast spells, each showing their magical powers.

For a moment, fireballs, water bombs, wooden cones, and ground thorns burst out in unison, blasting towards the one-eyed man's body.

The one-eyed man became the target of the public for a while, looking at the various colored light clusters in the sky, the momentum was so great that he did not dare to be careless.

With a deep snort, he violently exerted force under his feet, controlling his body to roll and jump back and forth on the snow, shuttling and dodging between various attack gaps.

But the attacks of the people of the Sunset Sect were too dense and too messy, and the one-eyed man was one enemy, and in the blink of an eye, he was left and right, and dangers were repeated, and after a while, his body was covered with scars.

The fierce attack blasted out deep pits on the snow, and for a while, the snow and sand scattered, the mud splashed, and the fog dispersed by Senior Brother He gradually spread over.

Numerous chaos intertwined, enveloping the one-eyed man in it.

"Don't give him a breather!" Senior Brother He shouted, and the green fan in his hand slammed hard, and a strong wind came out from the fan, heading straight for the one-eyed man, sweeping away all the snow sand, mud and mist.

The obstacle dissipated, but there was no trace of the one-eyed man in the same place, only to see a black figure in the distance of the passage, running in a hurry, without looking back, like a scarred lone wolf dragging the wreckage to flee.

"Can you escape?" Senior Brother He snorted angrily, the light in his hand flashed, and the green fan disappeared

The clothes on his body rose without wind, and the whole person floated for no reason, chasing in the direction of the one-eyed man.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"It is rumored that the Mingfeng Spirit Body does not need to break through to the Foundation Building Realm and can fly in the sky, and this is true."

"What should I do, do you want to catch up together?"

"What are you chasing, Senior Brother He's speed is not something we can keep up with, let alone ......"

"What's more?" As soon as the inquiring person opened his mouth, he immediately stopped.

Everyone looked at a certain place on the snow, where the body of a separated woman was still lying in a pool of blood, and the blood had already coagulated.

The white face of the tumbling head still retained a frightened look, it was the same junior sister of the same vein who was standing next to the Ziyun Peak disciple with a broken arm, and it was also the only female cultivator in the group other than Li Hongmei.

The one-eyed man saw that her cultivation was not high, and she was a daughter, and her heart must be not good, so he regarded her as a soft persimmon and picked her at the first time.

He is so cruel and unscrupulous, which is naturally extremely fearful.

What's more, in the previous shot, everyone had already consumed some of their mana, and they were even more reluctant to make a head bird at this time.

Even if he really catches up and kills that person on the spot, the benefits will definitely be taken by Senior Brother He, how can they have their share, it is better to recover more true qi here.

Everyone is not stupid, and after a little thought, they tacitly understand each other, and no one speaks their minds.

And the reason why they behaved so obscurely, there was a very key reason because the hunchbacked old man who was in the same vein as Senior Brother He was still at the scene.

The hunchbacked old man swept around everyone's faces, and said with a yin smile: "Senior Brother He is chasing and killing the murderer to avenge the junior sister of Ziyun Peak, and the old man advises you to give up the idea of reaping the profits, otherwise don't blame me for telling the truth." ”

"Senior brother said with a smile, I just consumed too much mana in the first battle, and I was a little out of breath for a while." The person who spoke up earlier laughed and snorted.

"That's the best, let's catch up quickly, don't let Senior Brother He face that thief alone." The hunchbacked old man was noncommittal, and after saying a word, he chased in the direction of Senior Brother He.

The crowd exchanged glances, and followed him unhurriedly, and for a moment no one paid attention to the fellow who had broken his arm and was still sitting in a snow pit.