After a long and complicated build-up, Shen Yu finally exhaled the turbidity in his chest.

He pointed his right hand forward, and then muttered, "Go! ”

I saw that the jade sword cut through the sky, and a white line extended out, shooting towards Zhang Zhi in the distance.

There was no earth-shattering, and there was no gorgeous air current, but there was a chasm in the open space between Shen Yu and Zhang Zhi.

This sword contained the spiritual power of Shen Yu's whole body, as well as endless sword intent.

This style, the strength of the sword momentum and the prosperity of the sword intent are already the limits that Shen Yu can reach now.

...

A feeling of imminent death instantly enveloped Zhang Zhi's heart, and he forcibly stopped the ancient sword that was stabbing down, and turned the horizontal sword to his chest, and the majestic sword qi violently emanated from his body.

In the next second, the sword light collided with the sword body in front of Zhang Zhi, and the latter's entire body was hit by the huge force and slid backwards for dozens of feet.

The castration of the jade sword was still the same, and the layers of sword qi like ocean waves were constantly superimposed, and Zhang Zhi, who was already at the peak of the iQue Realm, couldn't move at all, and his body was still retreating.

Zhang Zhi suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and cursed: "Cheap seed, when I resist this sword, I will definitely break you into thousands of pieces." ”

Shen Yu said lightly in the distance: "Attack." ”

Rumble!

The sword suddenly appeared on the body of the jade sword, and the sword momentum was a little stronger.

Bite!

The sound of shattering came, and the body of the ancient sword on Zhang Zhi's chest began to appear with subtle cracks.

Zhang Zhi's heart trembled, the original Natal Spirit Treasure Freedom Sword that was connected to his mind was destroyed by Shen Yu in the Sky Cliff, and although the quality of this ancient sword was similar, it didn't take long to refine it after all, and he couldn't achieve the harmony of the body sword.

If the ancient sword is broken, I am afraid that there will be no more spiritual treasures, and in the face of Shen Yu, who knows the sword art of Sword Immortal City, he can only passively resist.

This time, the first seat of Forget Peak, which was originally easy to kill Shen Yu, had an unprecedented trace of regret about his choice.

What would have happened if he had killed him with a thunderbolt in the first place, or had he not listened to Fang Ha's instigation from beginning to end?

It's just that Shen Yu didn't give him a chance to regret it, and drove the jade sword again.

Bang!

The jade sword slammed into Zhang Zhi's ancient sword spirit treasure again, and the majestic sword qi instantly shook into the latter's chest.

Zhang Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood, wanting to do something to resist, and the jade sword flew over from the new again.

Repeat this several times.

The sharp sword qi swept through Zhang Zhi's body, bringing a deep scar every time, and Zhang Shouzuo's solemn shirt at this time was already tattered and covered with blood.

Shen Yu's expression was still calm.

The jade sword that had just been obtained was not unusual from beginning to end, even if it was only a few points of sacrifice, and at this moment, the jasper sword pierced Zhang Zhi's eyebrows like a needle.

Ordinary.

But Zhang Zhi showed an unprecedented solemn look on his face, and he knew from the beginning that this must be Shen Yu's last killing move.

So he endured dozens of sword qi attacks in front of him, just for Shen Yu's last sword at the moment.

In his opinion, as long as he blocked this sword, Shen Yu's spiritual power would inevitably be exhausted, and in the end, the winner would still be himself.

At this moment, Zhang Zhi finally showed the tenacious will that belonged to the Great Cultivator of the Divine Journey Realm.

He endured the severe pain all over his body, his hands turned into a strange tidy, suddenly pressed forward, and roared: "Town! ”

The surging aura collided with the jade sword suddenly, and there was not the slightest sound, no waves.

The milky white spiritual power was wrapped around the jade sword.

It's like a spiritual thread.

Between the jasper, in mid-air, at an extremely slow and steady speed, he stabbed his eyebrows.

Wuzhang.... Sanzhang... Three feet.

Finally, he slowly stopped in front of Zhang Zhimei.

Zhang Zhi's eyes were red, his arms were bruised, and he was covered with sweat, but he still couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the arrogant laughter resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

"Funny?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhang Zhi originally put all his attention on the jasper sword, and suddenly looked up, and saw a pair of indifferent eyes.

In an instant, his face was bloodless.

Because Shen Yu came to him.

Moreover, he also holds a sword in his words.

A wooden sword.

"No..."

Zhang Zhi's face was pale, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he stopped abruptly.

Because the red blade of the sword slashed his neck lightly.

Only the crisp sound of flesh and blood being separated was remembered in the silence of the mountains.

The next moment.

Zhang Zhi's head was completely separated from his body, and then fell to the ground.

As soon as the black-clothed boy struggled to get up from the ground, he saw blood as brilliant as fireworks, gushing out from the headless body.

...

Coupled with Yang Kaitai, the Elder of the Transmission Sect who sat on the Forgotten Peak back then, there are now two cultivators of the Dao Sect Divine Journey Realm who have died in the hands of Shen Yu.

In fact, both times, I was lucky.

The first time was to rely on the surprise of the wooden sword Jingqing, and the second time was to rely on the desperate entanglement of the demon beast Xuan Snake, as well as his sword technique that needed to be built up for a long time but was extremely flawed.

Of course, the most important thing in all this is Shen Yu himself, if it is replaced by someone else, even if there are more Lingbao Ancient Swords, and the helpers are powerful, there is no way to cross the border and kill people.

Shen Yu squatted down, ignoring the blood that was still gushing out, and groped on Zhang Zhi's body.

After a while, Shen Yu got up and walked towards the boy in black.

Fugui seemed to be stupefied by this scene and hadn't come back to his senses yet.

After half a ring, he woke up, blinked his eyes, and saw Shen Yu holding a wooden sword that was still bleeding blood in his right hand, and he didn't know what he thought, so he knelt on the ground with a puff and begged: "Sir, sir, you can't kill me, I'm loyal to my husband, but I can't do that kind of murderous thing." ”

A hard object slammed into his head and landed in front of him.

The little boy was stunned, looked at it, and then a bright light emanated from his eyes, and he held the quaint cyan ring with a prostrate hand.

"Ahem... Sir, just now I.. It's just that.. Hey..."

While arguing something, the little boy took the ring into his arms, and accidentally touched the wound, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and cry out in pain.

Shen Yu glanced at it, and also sighed in his heart.

The demon clan's body is inherently tough, not to mention that it is a snake with the blood of a dragon, even if Zhang Zhi has hit it so many times, it seems that it is only a skin injury, and it has not hurt the origin.

Shen Yu said: "Can you deal with Zhang Zhi's body?" ”

He didn't want anyone to know about it, at least not just now.

Xiao Tong patted his chest and promised: "Sir, don't worry, I will definitely let him not even have ashes in a while." ”

Shen Yu looked at the sky and said, "Take a day off, we'll be walking tomorrow." ”

"Okay." The boy happily agreed, and then picked up Zhang's body and ran up the mountain.

Looking at the small figure in the distance, Shen Yu opened his palm, and a quaint jade plaque was lying in it, with the word 'Nan' engraved on it.

Shen Yu's eyes were full of indifference.

The Land of a Thousand Rivers, the Antarctic Pavilion.

This group of ground rats is now so big, and the Lord of the First Peak of the Dao Sect actually came from there.

...

A day later.

Shen Yu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

The jade sword called 'Drinking Blood' had not been fully refined, and was being recuperated in his dantian at this time, and there was also a small red wooden sword surrounding him.

The boy in black sat aside, looked at the ring on his left hand, and then at the ring on his right, his face full of pride.

Both rings have been filled with gold and jade treasures.

At this time, he thought in his heart, this time when he went down the mountain, in addition to looking for a big river to use to turn into a Jiao, he would collect all the treasures in the world, and in addition, he would find eight rings with full hands.

Shen Yu spit out the turbid qi in his chest, waved his sleeves lightly, and Jing Qingjian immediately disappeared into his body.

The morning light is faint.

"Let's go."

Shen Yu got up and walked down the mountain.

The boy in black also jumped up, following closely behind him with his hands in his pockets.

Shen Yu said: "Is the injury healed? ”

The boy smiled and said, "Not yet, but I have rough skin and thick meat, so I don't get in the way." ”

On the mountain road, the two gradually walked side by side.

Even Xiao Tong didn't realize that as he walked out of the realm, the sense of resistance that had arisen spontaneously from the bottom of his heart in the past had completely disappeared this time.

"Sir, are there many rings on the outside?"

"It's not much."

"Sir, do you think I can succeed if I go to the river?"

"Yes."

"Sir, why don't I change my name to Shen Zhaocai."

"I think the name Li Fugui is okay."

"Haha, yes, I think the same way, an old master who passed by in the mountains specially took it for me back then, but he liked nagging too much, and I heard it with a big head."

"Lots of words."

"Ahh

"Those masters and sons in the world are talented, mainly in the academy, and they are the most pedantic and love to preach."

"How do you know?"

"Because back then, they liked to reason with me."

"Ugh!"

...

Pingyao Ancient Town, the most famous town within a radius of thousands of miles.

This small town is located at an estuary in the East China Sea, and is home to a steady stream of merchants travelling between the two continents, as well as a wide variety of shops.

It took Shen Yu and the boy Li Fugui four days to come here, Shen Yu was happy and quiet, but the mouth of the black-clothed little oh couldn't stop at all along the way, but fortunately, with Shang Yingluo in front of him all these years, he was not so impatient.

At this time, the two were sitting at a tea stall at the gate of the city to rest, and the crowd of people came and went around them.

"Sir, are those guys still there?" The boy asked, holding a large porcelain bowl.

"Yes."

Shen Yu's expression was indifferent, he didn't know that it was Zhang Zhi at the beginning, and he himself also put down a wisp of origin aura on the servant girl Caiwei.

Shen Yu lowered his head in contemplation, because he didn't know how to explain to them the origin of the boy in black.

He had never been good at these things, and as he was thinking about it, several people at the table around him suddenly caught his attention again.

"Lao Wang, have you heard? I heard that the immortal master of the Guiyun Immortal Sect arrived here yesterday. ”

"Ah, but really? This is an immortal sect, and it is rumored that they plan to come to us to recruit some cultivation seeds. ”

"No wonder there are more people in the town, and many families from the southeast have come here."

Shen Yu's eyebrows raised slightly.

It seems that the place where the silly girl pretending to be a maid is going is Guiyun Immortal Sect.