Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu immediately raised their swords to fight, and fought fiercely with this group of black-clothed monks, the strength of this group of black-clothed monks was indeed stronger than the ones they had encountered before, their exercises were a little weird, it didn't seem to be like the exercises of the righteous path, and there were some evil cultivators.

I saw that this group of black-clothed monks, the more fierce they fought, the more they were at a disadvantage, the more fierce they fought, they were injured and bleeding when they were attacked, and their strength was stronger, and there was a taste of exchanging injuries for combat power in it, this kind of exercise was quite evil, and the Righteous Path Sect would not practice such evil skills.

At this point, Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu suddenly realized that Wu Yu was afraid that he was colluding with the evil cultivator.

Wu Yu, who was standing on the high ground in front, looked at them condescendingly, with a smug smile on his face: "No matter how much you struggle to the death, it is useless, this group of dead soldiers cannot be killed, your spiritual power and physical strength will eventually run out, but they can continue to fight." ”

Speaking of this, he let out a burst of smug laughter, even if he is a disciple of a famous sect, even if he is a genius, in the end, he doesn't have to die here.

"Can't you kill it?" Ye Zhizhi raised his head to look at him, and defiantly curled the corners of his lips, "Are you sure?" ”

As her words fell, Ye Zhizhi slashed forward at a black-clothed monk with a sword, and directly cut off his entire head, the human head suddenly flew out, and the remaining body instantly fell to the ground.

“……”

Seeing this, Wu Yu's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock.

"Without a head, he can't get up and fight me anymore, right?" Ye Zhizhi said with a smile at Wu Yu above.

Wu Yu opened his mouth, and finally scolded with hatred, "Damn! ”

Han Jingzhu, who was fighting with several black-clothed people next to him, saw this, and his face immediately showed a sudden realization, and he also learned from Ye Zhizhi and shot his head with a sword.

All the blackfriars who were shot in the head fell to the ground and rose again incompetent.

With this method, Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu quickly eliminated the remaining black-clothed monks, and the two of them quickly completed the clearance, and Wu Yu was suddenly the only one left on the scene.

Wu Yu stared at the leaves and branches and the Han Jing bamboo in front of him with hatred, and there was deep unwillingness and jealousy in his eyes, "Okay, good!" In that case, I'll meet you personally! ”

With that, he drew his sword and jumped from the platform.

Wu Yu carried the sword with a fierce momentum and attacked Han Jingzhu in front of him, Han Jingzhu showed a solemn look on his face when he saw this, and the person who came was not good.

It's a fierce rival!

Han Jingzhu waited for the battle, raised the sword in his hand, and prepared for a hard battle with Wu Yu.

Outcome......

A few rounds after he played his sword fight, Wu Yu was defeated.

This made Han Jingzhu look stunned, and stood there, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, as if he didn't expect this result.

Ahead, the defeated Wu Yu lay on the ground, staring at him with hatred and anger in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Zhizhi on the side couldn't help laughing, this is really funny, Han Jingzhu's expression is really about to laugh to death!

I didn't expect it!

"No wonder you can go from refining qi to Jindan in half a year." Ye Zhizhi looked at Wu Yu, who was lying on the ground in front of him with a resentful and unwilling face, and said mockingly: "Use the stolen spiritual power to forcibly infuse the body to cultivate, even if it is a pig, you can cultivate into a Jindan real person!" ”

"It's a pity that the fake is the fake, and the real can't. Once you get to the real gun, you will be exposed, this level of combat is simply inferior to a pig! Ye Zhizhi mocked mercilessly, it was really not to humiliate him, but to the truth, the wild boar is stronger than Wu Yu, a fake Jindan real person, this product is a crash course, except for the cultivation of a body of irrigation, there is nothing else, it is really a parallel product.

Wu Yu, who was humiliated, suddenly showed embarrassment on his face, and said angrily at her: "You, you can't die well!" ”

"Who the hell doesn't want to die?" Ye Zhizhi really obeyed him, and he was still so stubborn at this time, "How did Mu Yunzhen die?" ”

She stared at Wu Yu in front of her and asked, "You killed him?" ”

Hearing this, a strange light flashed in Wu Yu's eyes, "How he died, you will soon know!" ”

"Come out and kill them!" He suddenly screamed out of thin air.

Then, a black-clothed evil cultivator walked out from behind, his long gray hair was scattered, and the mountain was full of evil spirits, and he turned out to be a monk in the late Yuan Infant period!

The black-clothed evil cultivator glanced at Wu Yu who was lying on the ground, and a look of disgust flashed on his face, waste is waste! If it weren't for the fact that there was still a place to use him, huh!

"Kill them, kill them!" Wu Yu instructed him and said.

After that, he raised his head and looked at Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front of him, with a strange smile on his face, "Didn't you ask me, how did Mu Yun die?" That idiot, obviously warned him, don't meddle in things, he still wants to continue the investigation, he found out here, then naturally he can't let him live, he must die! Only the dead can keep secrets! ”

Wu Yu said that the back looked grim, he raised his eyes and stared at Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front of him and said, "You too, today is your burial place!" ”

Since then, the truth of Mu Yunzhen's death has been understood.

Because Wu Yu colluded with the evil cultivators, he set up a huge magic circle in the ruins of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to continuously extract the spiritual power of the land of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and Qin'an City, causing the spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to dry up and thin, which caused the demon beasts to riot and attack Qin'an City down the mountain.

Wu Yu used his money ability to get the disciples of the Tianwen Sect in Qin'an City, and made them turn a blind eye to all kinds of abnormalities, but only the more genuine Mu Yun Zhenren insisted on finding out the truth, so he found out the ruins of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and was killed by Wu Yu and the evil cultivators.

Everything was connected in series, and Ye Zhizhi sighed: "Wu Yu, you are really vicious!" For your own selfishness, you don't care about the lives of thousands of creatures in Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and tens of thousands of people in Qin'an City! ”

If the aura is squeezed in large quantities, it will lead to the death of the land of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and Qin'an City, the aura will be cut off, the grass and trees will wither, all things will lose their spirituality, the land will no longer be able to grow plants, the rivers will be cut off, and the vitality of the radius will be cut off.

I don't know how many people and how many living beings will die because of this.

The demon beasts of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain attacked and attacked Qin'an City, and they were forced to be cornered.

"It is their honor to use them to achieve my greatness!" Wu Yu said with a look of disdain, "I don't care if they die, as long as I live and live well, that's enough!" ”

"It's you, when you are dying, you still have the strength to care about others, so you should worry about yourself!" He said with a sneer at Ye Zhizhi and Han Jing Zhu in front of him.

"What are you waiting for, kill them!" Wu Yu urged the black-clothed Yuanying Evil Cultivator beside him and said.

The black-clothed Yuanying Evil Cultivator was dissatisfied with him for treating him as a servant, but at this time their interests were aligned, and the two people in front of him who knew the secrets of the ruins must die!

None of them want to leave alive today, and the secrets of the ruins cannot be exposed!

Therefore, the black-clothed Yuanying Evil Cultivator did not refute him, but pulled out a ghostly long knife with an ominous black aura, and then walked towards Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front of them.

Seeing this, Han Jingzhu's face suddenly changed, he knew that the other party was a major repair in the late Yuan Infant period, and their strength was too far behind him, and they were not his enemies at all.

He subconsciously blocked in front of Ye Zhizhi, and then said to her, "You go quickly!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhizhi raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes flashing, "I'm leaving, what are you going to do?" ”

"Don't worry about me at this time, it's one if you can go!" Han Jingzhu said.

Ye Zhizhi looked at him, and sighed after a long time, "In your eyes, am I the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and will leave my teammates behind?" ”

"That's not what I meant...... Han Jingzhu subconsciously explained, but he quickly reacted again, "Why bother with this at this time, go quickly!" ”

The black-clothed Yuanying Evil Cultivator in front of him sneered, "What a deep love, none of you can leave today, let's go to Huangquan to be the right ghost mandarin duck together!" ”

With that, he raised his sword at them.

At this time, Ye Zhizhi sighed and said, "Uncle Lu, haven't you come out yet?" If we don't come out, we're really going to be dead souls. ”

Hearing this, Han Jingzhu suddenly raised his head to look at her.

"Hahahaha!"

A laugh suddenly sounded, and Lu Fuyang, who was wearing a lilac robe, walked in from outside, he looked at Ye Zhizhi in front of him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with me, no one can hurt you." ”

And the black-clothed Yuanying Evil Cultivator in front looked at Lu Fuyang who suddenly appeared, and a look of shock instantly appeared on his face, "Lu Fuyang, why are you here!" ”