On the top of the snow-covered mountain, sand and rocks suddenly flew away.

Countless boulders swirled in midair, forming a barrier that enveloped Shangguan Yu and the fat man.

This was like a hurricane formed by a boulder, and Shangguan Yu's divine consciousness was shielded by it, as if it was safely isolated from the outside world.

There is an essential difference between immortal magic and immortal art, and immortal magic is only a means of attack and defense or auxiliary; The law of immortals is a means of integrating the Tao method of self-enlightenment into the heavens and the earth, and then relying on the attributes of one's own spiritual roots.

Compared with immortal arts, the immortal law is a more powerful means, because of the fusion of its own Dao method, the immortal law is combined with its own mind to achieve a goal of suppressing the opponent with the Dao method.

This includes resisting the power of heaven and earth, and it does not exclude the power of exerting a way against heaven and earth.

For Shangguan Yu, this level of combat was beyond his scope.

People who can cast immortal methods already have their own immortal paths, and it can be said that this kind of person has cultivated their beliefs into a kind of power, a power that is the same as the thousands of avenues.

Now that this battle has evolved to this point, Shangguan Yu clearly realizes that it is impossible to retreat with his whole body.

In a duel with a cultivator who already has his own Dao method, the probability of being able to defeat him is very small, and the result of fighting both sides is one in ten thousand, and this is still in the case of the opponent's great flaws.

Being in the immortal law is like dancing on the palm of someone else's hand, and the difference in strength is too big.

"See where else you can escape?" The fat man licked the flesh left by others at the corner of his mouth, and pulled out the double blades behind him.

At this moment, he is going to hunt his prey.

The knife light flickered, and the fat man's figure burst out, directly rushing towards him.

In his own immortal method, the fat man's figure was more than several times faster, and at a distance of 100 zhang, he appeared in front of Shangguan Yu in two breaths.

"Remember, I'm called Ten Thousand Slaughterers."

The words came out, the shadow of the knife fell, and the knife slashed in front of Shangguan Yu's eyes.

Although the blade did not fall on him, the blade cut through Shangguan Yu's robe, and the blood on his chest flowed out along the knife marks.

Shangguan Yu's right hand stretched out, and the metallic condensed blade pierced out of the palm of his hand, directly hitting the neck of the ten thousand slaughterers.

swish

The blade passed through its body, but it was an afterimage left by the slaughter of thousands of people.

Although his body is strong, his body is very flexible, and he is even more powerful in the immortal law, and the ten thousand slaughterers directly fell with a knife again, giving Shangguan Yu a knife from behind.

At this moment, Shangguan Yu was like a wooden man, standing on the ground, and could only be slaughtered by others.

It's not that his reaction has become sluggish, but that the massacre has become faster. The reason why he was able to react when the slaughter of 10,000 people came before was because he relied on the detection of his divine sense and his own flexible melee body method to react in advance.

But now, the divine consciousness is somewhat restrained in this immortal law, and the body method of ten thousand slaughters has accelerated, and he can no longer keep up with the speed of the other party.

"Maybe this kid's flesh and blood will taste better" The Ten Thousand Slaughter Method flickered, and slashed at Shangguan Yu's body with a knife.

At the moment when his knife directly broke through Shangguan Yu's abdomen, Wan Tu's expression froze.

No, how does this bloodstain look like 、、、

Bang bang bang、、、

When he realized that something was wrong, a flash suddenly flashed and the explosion was earth-shattering.

I saw that Shangguan Yu's body exploded directly, and the explosive spirit runes on the ground that were covered by the soil were pulled and exploded one after another.

Shangguan Yu appeared at the foot of Banbian Mountain at this moment, blood on his chest flowing through his clothes on the snow, panting heavily.

Fortunately, he left a back hand on his way up the mountain, placed a spirit rune in an intact corpse, and controlled the corpse by puppet corpse, and put a displacement charm in it.

At the moment when he felt bad, he directly pasted the displacement charm on his body, and then reversed the position of the two corpses.

If he hesitated a little longer, he would have been chopped into meat sauce by now.

"Damn Xuanmen disciple、、、 "Ten Thousand Slaughter walked out of the explosion in a rage, wrapped in a thick layer of rocks, but at this moment, the rocks on his body were slowly falling, and his left shoulder was scarred after the explosion.

Obviously, these hundreds of explosive spirit runes caused its rock shield to burst as well, injuring the massacre itself.

The Ten Thousand Slaughter Divine Sense sensed Shangguan Yu's position, his mouth cracked to his cheek, revealing a terrifying smile.

Today, he had to kill this three-attribute cultivator, if he couldn't taste his flesh and blood, it would be a lifelong regret.

Just when the figure of the 10,000-strong slaughter turned into a ray of light, a sound came.

"The people have come to your side, the task has been completed, retreat".

Shangguan Yu looked at the 10,000 slaughterers who came from the light, his fists were clenched, his spiritual power was rapidly converging, and colorful light flickered.

Ready for a desperate fight.

Sou

Just when the two were infinitely close, the massacre swept over Shangguan Yu's head.

"Someday, I'll taste your flesh and blood, hahaha、、、".

The slaughter of 10,000 people is gone, and the laughter is fading away.

At this time, the orthodox-dressed figures of the three immortal sects came from a distance, wearing cyan crane cloud tight robes, but the three of them were wearing different masks.

"Escaped、、、 one person held a magic weapon like a compass in his hand, looked at the direction where the ten thousand slaughters left, and sighed.

They were a step too late.

"There is someone below, I'll ask" The one in the middle looked at the figure below, and fell down directly, "This fellow Daoist, have you ever seen an ugly-looking person with two giant blades on his back?" ”

The voice of the person who came was old, but he had long black hair, more than six feet long, and his body was thin, but he did not lose his demeanor.

"Who are you?" Shangguan Yu didn't answer, but asked.

This person's dress looks like the orthodox costume of the Xuanmen, it is definitely not a loose cultivation, there is only one orthodox immortal gate in the country of Wuzhi, and that is the Xuanmen.

Obviously, the person in front of him is not.

"I am a disciple of the Shangqing Palace Eagle Organization, and I came to kill the rebellious people of the Shangqing Palace. Those two are my teammates," the man said, pointing to the two in mid-air, and then looked at Shangguan Yu, "If I'm not mistaken, you are a disciple of the Xuanmen of the Infinite Country."

Shangguan Yu nodded, and did not deny it, because his clothes had already revealed his identity, since everyone was an orthodox immortal, there was no need for him to hide it.

"Do you have any documents to enter the Void Country?" Shangguan Yu finally asked a key question.

Regardless of whether the other party is orthodox or not, as a cultivator entering the country of nothingness, you must have a document in hand, otherwise it will be an invasion.

Looking at the cautious Shangguan Yu, the man took out a document from his sleeve and explained, "I could have chased after the slaughter of 10,000 people, but because I wanted to get this, it was delayed for a day, and he was also escaped."

The man's voice had changed, and it was a woman's voice.

"It's not easy to find him again now," the woman said, taking off her mask directly, revealing a delicate face, judging by his age, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and her long black hair fell down her temples.

The woman stroked her long hair and looked at Shangguan Yu, "We are just going to Xuanmen, why don't we let this junior brother lead the way."

As he spoke, he beckoned the two teammates and briefly explained to the two.

"Happy" Shangguan Yu looked at the three of them, but they had different feelings.

The Eagle Organization in the woman's mouth just now should be the same as her own shadow identity, and they were all established to carry out special missions.

However, he has no teammates at the moment.

Just as the four of them were standing together, several figures hurried in the distance.

"Are those three the ones who slaughtered my Xuanmen disciples and the scattered cultivators of the Void Country?"

"It's not good, they want to do something to Shangguan Yu."

Long Chongwei hurriedly came to the light, looked at the four figures in the distance, and reacted directly instinctively, talking to himself.

He was followed by three disciples, who were also very nervous by Long Chongwei's words.

I heard that it was three demonic characters who killed people without blinking an eye, and they must do their best.

"Elder Long、、、" Shangguan Yu felt a familiar aura, and knew that Long Chongwei and several people had arrived, and hurriedly wanted to say hello.

Unexpectedly, he saw Long Chongwei condensing his aura in the air and shouted.

"Dawei Tianlong 、、、"