Shen Yu saw this scene and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It was obvious that the faces of the dozens of people in front of them were all wrapped in black cloth, and only a pair of dark eyes were exposed to the air.

The emotions in those eyes were different, fear, longing, tyranny, resentment, and cruelty, as if they had not seen a living person for a long time.

What's more, they all exude different degrees of powerful aura around them, Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism all have them, and there are even thirty people who have approached the realm of the upper three realms.

Such a lineup, no matter which first-class sect it is placed in, even if it is a holy place, it is a force that cannot be underestimated.

Shen Yu's face was a little strange, he just wanted to kill an evil cultivator who had been left out here, but he didn't expect to come to their lair by chance.

The old man who was on the top of the hill floated at the front of the crowd, with a look of resentment on his face that wanted to kill first and then quickly, and he sneered, "This time I see how you will kneel down and beg me."

"Oh."

Shen Yu's face was expressionless, his right hand moved slightly, and the wooden sword Jingqing appeared beside him with a faint red light.

In this tense atmosphere, a spatial crack was created above the middle clearing, and then three people fell from it.

It was the three masters and apprentices of the Xianxia faction.

"Ouch, master, your Taoism is really not very good, it hurts me to death."

"How did the master know that the power of this shrinking land is so powerful, it would be good to be able to stabilize it on the ground!"

"Master, senior sister, look around..."

The three of them got up and rubbed their buttocks, and then they saw dozens of lonely ghosts in black robes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door, let's go!"

After a period of inexplicable embarrassment, the old Taoist priest showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and then asked with the mentality of trying it out, "Okay?"

The withered old man in the center of the crowd, who didn't know his identity, sneered, "Do you think it's okay?"

"Walk, walk! A bunch of demons!"

The girl had a violent temper and instantly pulled out the sword behind her.

The young man's eyes were sharp at the same time, and his fists were subconsciously clenched.

Zhou Daoren had no choice but to turn around and ask, "Little brother, what's going on?"

Shen Yu said with a smile: "It is estimated that it should be the remnants of the Ice Palace left in the world a hundred years ago, but they accidentally bumped into their lair, senior, do you want to run away or what do you say?"

Zhou Daoren sighed and said, "On weekdays, the old Dao can pretend not to see it, but since I have met, I have to do something, little brother, my two apprentices are stunned, don't blame us for dragging you back."

Shen Yu nodded calmly and said, "Since this is the case, please trouble the senior and the two apprentices to stand here, don't leave this three-zhang place."

After hearing this, the three of the old Taoist master and apprentice were all stunned, thinking to themselves, how should we fight when we leave here?

Although the young man is young, he obviously has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, frowned slightly, and handed a hidden look towards the master.

The meaning is obvious, I am afraid that this person in front of them will let them be bait here, and they will slip away, and they will really be dead at that time.

However, at this moment, the master directly ignored his eyes, and nodded unusually decisively: "Naturally, please rest assured, we will never leave here for half a step."

"That's good."

Shen Yu whispered, and then disappeared directly in place.

In the distance, a large crater suddenly exploded in the center of the black-robed crowd.

Dozens of black shadows were scattered by the huge impact force, floating in all directions.

Everyone subconsciously wanted to explode the center and looked, and then their eyes were full of shock.

Then the young man in the green shirt rushed to the center of the crowd alone.

I saw that his hands were slightly open, his green shirt was fluttering, and he was not afraid.

"This guy is not an ordinary cultivator, kill!"

The withered old man disguised as the mountain god Niangniang seems to be the Ice Palace

With his order, dozens of people rushed towards the figure in the center at the same time.

Shen Yu held the hilt of the wooden sword, and the thumb of his right hand was slightly forced.

Jing Qingjian was instantly full of sword energy.

From Shen Yu as the center, the ground in all directions was cut out by the sword qi in bursts of cracks, and the sword qi spread out like a spider web, and the already rotten houses on both sides of the street were instantly destroyed into ashes.

Seeing this scene, the three masters and apprentices in the distance swallowed saliva at the same time.

The young man was a little uncertain and asked, "Master, this trick.... No, this is not a move yet, will you?"

The old man smashed his mouth and scolded unceremoniously, "You'll be big!"

With the fan-shaped sword qi storm overflowing, dozens of black-robed people were suppressed outside the sword qi and couldn't get close at all.

Immediately after that, the sword qi storm disappeared.

Shen Yu waved the wooden sword in his hand.

At this moment, the body of a black-robed man in the crowd instantly split in two, and blood fell like a waterfall.

Shen Yu's expression was indifferent, and he appeared in the crowd in mid-air in the blink of an eye, and behind him were several people whose clothes were destroyed and their corpses separated.

All of them die with a sword.

In just an instant, dozens of black-robed people were already dead and injured.

"Dao Sword Dual Cultivation?"

Seeing the Divine Journey Realm cultivator with such terrifying combat power, all the remnants of the Ice Palace showed a look of disbelief.

On the ground, when they saw the corpse that was not covered by the black robe, the three Zhou Daoren masters and apprentices who were standing in place all frowned.

Because the people who died seemed to be the people of this town, but they had obviously been dead for a long time, and they didn't even smell of blood.

"These remnants of the Ice Palace are so ruthless, killing these people and even using their souls to occupy their bodies, no wonder they have been hiding in this town for so long!"

Zhou Daoren's face was gloomy, and he looked extremely angry.

The young man was already indignant when he was so good-natured, and said, "Master, what are we going to do?!"

Zhou Daoren waved his sleeves, sat on the ground suddenly, and said categorically: "Wait for that little brother to come back!"

"Okay, so I'm still watching a play."

The boy and the girl glanced at each other, and at the same time rolled their eyes, and they didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing to have such a master who was afraid of death.

The battle continues in the distance.

The rest of the people were all extremely high-level people, and there were even three guys who were only a line away from the upper three realms, which restrained Shen Yu and didn't let him kill people so freely.

And the old man who escaped from Shen Yu's hands just stood quietly from a distance and watched, without any intention of making a move.

Shen Yu seemed to turn into a gust of wind, and fireworks would be lit everywhere he went.

The traces of the collision between the body of the wooden sword and the aura method.

The aura collides, and the Tao overflows.

As time passed, the sparks grew stronger and more intense, and finally turned into bright flames floating in the air.