The Tong brothers' martial arts are quite special, and their main practice time is at night, which is also in line with the survival law of the soul. While the remnants here aren't as satisfying, they're better than staying in the city.

For the future, they are still very confused, and they can't find a clue for a while, which is also a problem that most of the evasives have to face.

"Big brother, for some reason, during the evening practice on these two days, I always felt a kind of uneasiness, but I didn't know where it came from?"

"Second brother, I have a similar feeling, probably because the geists here are a little different in the past two days, and they seem to be a little excited?"

"yes, that's what it feels like! It's that bloodthirsty excitement, big brother, does that mean anything?"

Tong Ziji shook his head, "We still know too little about this continent, and I have also carefully studied the composition of the grassland cultivation forces, and it is true that as they said, there has never been a Yuanying cultivator, and in the northern realm, it is a tribal cultivation group with no roots, and it has been bullied and suppressed for thousands of years. If you have to find a reason to be uneasy, it is that the grassland cultivation force is a sword vein, and this Dao system is a bit of an evil sect."

The boy didn't believe it, "If it's really evil, it won't be mixed like this, right? I heard that there is a real sword vein in Jinxiu, called the Quanzhen Sect, but it is not a grassland sword vein.... Senior brother, the restlessness of the soul is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is responding to something?"

Tong Ziji also felt that because of their special physique and exercises, they were able to learn some things that others did not know through contact with the soul, which was very important for seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and in the process of their cultivation, they had also experienced it many times, and they trusted their own feelings very much.

"Second brother, let's retreat a little bit, not too far, and keep a little distance.....

The two brothers have a tacit understanding, which is what they are used to, because this feeling cannot be explained to outsiders, and besides, it can't be explained when they meet in Pingshui.

Floating out without a trace, nothing can be seen in this mixed group. Until they floated out of the Shuanggou Set, and if they went out, they might be questioned by the leading monk, and the two of them hid their bodies, their breath converged, and they silently waited for changes.

The soul was even more excited.

Suddenly, both of them seemed to feel something. A deadly aura appeared to the west of Shuanggou, the distance was already very close, and before the two of them could react, a loud shout came,

"Dick..... Mao!"

A mysterious force suddenly added to the body, even if the two brothers had already prepared, their bodies consciously or unconsciously reacted to the qi machine, and they couldn't help but call the shots!

The next moment, a light like a comet appeared in the west of Shuanggou, and it crashed into it in a daze, and at the same time, the spirit exploded, and the entire monk station boiled into the sky!

After all, they are also experienced monks, and if they can be caught on the Hell Star, then they are not good people, and they have a very keen intuition for battle, and they immediately understand that this is a force attacking them!

Who is it? I don't know! Get back? No way!

No one knows themselves better than themselves, just this group of scattered sand with different mentalities, it's okay to fight a good fight, and if you let them put it against the organized local cultivation forces, it will be completely wishful thinking!

The two of them had a very tacit understanding, and they did not rise vertically, but flew flat against the ground and went straight to Dai Tao; Since the threat comes from the grasslands, of course it has to be done in the opposite direction.

I only felt that the sound of killing behind me shook the sky, the sword roared fiercely, the spiritual machine was chaotic, the killing machine was everywhere, and the Tao disappeared the heavenly phenomena repeatedly..... They don't look back, and they don't look back, how many years of life and death experience tell them that the only way to escape is: straight line, accelerate, never look back!

The sky above Shuanggou Town was in chaos, and after Hou Yu drank it, more than one hundred and thirty qi machines were unmistakably displayed in his mind, where was the most concentrated? Where is the most dense? Where are just a few big and small cats, vividly, clearly.

Thirty-two flying swords formed a torrent of rigid iron, and slammed straight into the densest place, and in an instant, more than a dozen groups of Dao Elimination Heavenly Phenomena were generated.

Roundabout, hit again, catch up with more hastily battled anchor chain escapes, and more than a dozen groups of Dao Eliminate the sky!

The grassland sword cultivators had such combat experience, and they were also led by the senior brother, and in that battle, they slaughtered Wu Menlian in one space

Monk of the Gate; But that time, their performance was still very immature, far from being mature, but sixty or seventy years have passed, and they are no longer the group of inexperienced newcomers, but the golden pill of the sword formation for decades, sharpening their flying swords every day, their sword formation, and now they are coming out, it is completely two natures.

Hou Yu is very satisfied, these guys are quite sensible, and they have not been idle for decades, which makes the battle even smoother!

More than 130 people have escaped repair, each with a different response, a different level of courage, and a different choice; There are those who are enthusiastic and resistant, there are also those who deliberately fall to the front line to observe the situation, and there are those who are ready to slip away with oil on the soles of their feet, without a clear and firm enough belief, how can you ask them to unite as one?

Because of such different intentions, it caused uneven lifting into the air to meet the enemy, and also provided the most convenient conditions for the sword array to strike.

After several collisions, half of them escaped repair and fell to the ground, and the Dao Elimination Heavenly Phenomenon in the sky was like fireworks blooming during the festival, and it did not stop for a moment.

At this point, it would be difficult for even organized forces to reunite for a counteroffensive, and for these rabble, there would be no other choice but to scatter and flee.

As soon as the sword array dispersed, Sansan pursued, from beginning to end, it didn't even take more than a moment!

Powerful body swordsmanship, firm will, arduous training, and strict organization, when all these were combined, the grassland sword veins showed their sharp fangs to the world for the first time.....

Shi Zhu and the other old cultivators hadn't even completed the encirclement, they could feel that there were sporadic evasions and escapes, and the speed of the reaction was really worthy of the prisoners who came out of the Hell Star.

Then there is the fireworks-like phenomenon of eliminating the sky, and the sharp sword group recklessly harvests life in the evasion; And then there are the birds and beasts. The fugitives tried their best to scatter and flee, and at this moment they truly reflected their richer means than the Jinxiu Continent.

Half an hour later, except for the grassland sword cultivation, there was no one in Shuanggou Ji who escaped repair; In Hou Yu's strict order, the pursuit is not allowed to exceed ten miles of Shuanggou, and it is precisely because of this order that dozens of escapees can have a chance to leave, otherwise I don't know how many will be left?

The old and new groups of sword cultivators converged in the sky above Shuanggou, and Shizhu's old face was gloomy, because he found that none of the young people's sword formations died, but only a few were injured, and the real death of the grassland sword cultivators came from them, the old cultivators, and they lost three old brothers in a short interception.

This result made him resolutely shut up, and he didn't dare to complain anymore. Hou Yu glanced at everyone lightly, "Can you still fight?"

"It's not enough!" The frenzy filled the hearts of every sword cultivator, every time the senior brother was there, it was the moment when their grassland sword veins were the most proud, and now, Hou Yu had become their god, and no one dared to question his voice.

"Then, let's go to Tao!"