Before leaving Dongli's sphere of influence and being stopped, Tan Jiayuan and He Lan didn't think anything was wrong, but Yue Buqun and Xie Chongcheng's faces changed a little.

If you think about it with your heels, you can know that these two people must be people from the Dongli Yunlong Sect or Haitong Commercial Company.

I didn't expect that the first tens of thousands of miles had come, but in the last few thousand miles, I was caught, and I didn't know if I was lucky or unlucky.

Yue Buqun and Xie Chongcheng glanced at each other, and their divine sense transmitted over: "Monk on the left." ”

The two monks, one on the left and one on the right, flew down from the sky and stopped twenty miles in front of the four of them.

The monk on the right had a wide face and a solemn expression, his eyes were full of vigilance against the four people, and the spirit sword he sacrificed was blocked horizontally five miles in front of him, and his defensive posture was more than attacking.

The monk on the left has thick eyebrows and big eyes, much younger, and seems to have entered the middle stage of foundation building not long ago, and his spiritual power is aggressive, but the spirit weapon sacrificed is a pair of yin and yang rings.

The yang ring is hot and the yin ring is cold, sometimes interlocking and sometimes separated, approaching Yue Buqun and other five miles, and the meaning of contempt is overflowing.

The four of them quickly reduced the speed of the flying magic weapon, and the cautious monk on the right showed a little relaxation in his eyes, and the monk on the left was even more proud.

The two of them were monitoring here for days, but any monk who slowed down was honestly subject to their inspection, and these four were no exception.

Just when the flying magic weapon was about to stop, Xie Chongcheng pointed at the law and instantly launched the thunder method.

"Boom ......"

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared, exploding above the monk's head on the left, and the violent electricity instantly enveloped him.

The thick-eyebrow monk also reacted quickly, and as soon as he felt the abnormal fluctuation of his aura, he immediately raised a transparent light mask, which just blocked Xie Chongcheng's lightning strike.

With the blocking of the light mask, it bought him about a second, his yang ring and yin ring flickered, the yin ring was repelled by the yang ring, and with the spiritual power of the divine soul, it flew back to the top of his head in an instant, and the lightning current that would block the light mask was blocked.

At this moment, a flying sword crossed his Yin Ring, and at a faster speed than the Yin Ring, it pierced into his Divine Soul Space in a flash, instantly strangling and tearing his Divine Soul apart.

The relaxed expression of the square-faced monk was still on his face, and when he saw the thunder explode, his heart moved, and the imperial envoy flew his sword to stab Xie Chongcheng.

At this moment, the tacit understanding of the four of Yue Buqun was expressed, Tan Jiayuan roared angrily, and the copper hammer smashed out, carrying a heavy force and crashing over.

He Lan didn't make a sound, and a flying knife flashed, crossed Tan Jiayuan's copper hammer, and slashed into the eyes of the square-faced monk.

The square-faced monk shouted, sacrificed a spirit shield, stopped in front of the flying knife, resisted the attack of the flying knife, his divine sense flashed, recalled the flying sword, and slashed it, resisting Tan Jiayuan's hammer.

Realizing that the two weapons were high-grade magic weapons, he felt a little more relaxed in his heart, and a spirit hook lightning struck.

The square-faced monk flew his sword horizontally, blocking the spirit hook, and his divine sense swept away, and he couldn't help but lose his mind.

In an instant, his companion died, leaving him alone.

The square-faced monk commanded the flying sword and spirit shield to defend against the attacks of the three, and his figure quickly retreated, obliquely out of the path of the four.

Such four ruthless people, without even saying a word, killed him when they met, which really made him extremely jealous, and he just wanted to save his life.

As for the tasks assigned by the gang, to hell with him!

Only ten miles away, an extremely brilliant sword light suddenly occupied his entire line of sight, as if falling from the sky, slashing towards him.

Just by seeing this sword light, the square-faced monk knew how his companion had died.

This is the sword of sword cultivation!

It was not at all comparable to the attack issued by the ordinary spirit sword, and the square-faced monk was already a little desperate, and the spiritual power was desperately output, injected into the spirit shield, blocking the flying sword.

The flying sword carried an immeasurable amount of sword light and fell, bringing a more violent power than Tan Jiayuan's bronze hammer, like a stormy wave, wave after wave, bombarding the square-faced monk's spiritual shield.

This is the flying sword and sword move that Yue Buqun figured out by himself, taking the principle that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach.

A sword stabbed out, and after being rebounded by the spirit shield, the rebound power was channeled inside the flying sword and stabbed forward again, and Yue Buqun pushed the stab again at the right time.

In this way, a flying sword is heavier than a sword.

The flying sword of the square-faced monk was contained by Xie Chongcheng and the others, and there was only a spirit shield defense, so at such a moment, he could only resist hard.

Almost in a second, the flying sword stabbed five times in a row, forcefully pushing away the square-faced monk's spirit shield, grazing his neck in his desperate eyes, killing him in an instant.

"Ding"

Tan Jiayuan smashed the flying sword that had lost control into the air with a hammer, and was just about to take advantage of the situation to attack, when he saw that the two unlucky ghosts who were blocking the way had died together, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

it!

He's dead!

Two monks in the middle of foundation building, just two blinks of an eye, and they killed?

When did the monks in the middle of foundation building be so unbeaten?

Yue Buqun's flying sword flickered, bringing back the corpse of the square-faced monk, searching for the storage ring, taking the spirit shield, snapping his fingers, and a ball of flame burned the corpse clean.

Xie Chongcheng took the storage ring of the thick-eyebrow monk and collected the yin and yang ring, Tan Jiayuan hurriedly picked up the flying sword of the square-faced monk, cooperated with the tacit understanding, and at the same time drove the flying magic weapon and continued to fly eastward.

The three of Lin Zhixiao watched their hearts swaying and were amazed.

Originally, they were intercepted by two mid-foundation building monks, they thought they would fight for a long time, and they were worried that they would attract a large number of masters to intercept them.

In this case, everyone can only take care of themselves and run for their lives.

Yue Taihua couldn't help them either.

Who knows, before they were ready to act, the battle was over.

Yue Taihua only used two swords to kill two masters in the middle stage of foundation building, such combat power is really terrifying.

"Taihua, you... Too... Awesome!"

Lin Zhixiao was so excited that he stammered a little, he knew that Yue Buqun was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Compared to the fight with Li Feng three years ago, as well as the next few fights, it is completely incomparable, and it is not in the same order of magnitude at all.

Yue Buqun laughed and said, "It's all a sneak attack, the two bastards are self-righteous, they relaxed their guard, and one sword is accurate." ”

Lin Zhixiao knew that what Yue Buqun was talking about was light, but it was really difficult to sneak attack two mid-stage foundation building monks in a row and succeed.

The first one was originally arrogant, but he was blown up by a thunderbolt, and he lost his defense in an instant, and he was successfully attacked by a sneak attack, which can be said to be a fluke.

But the second one is really hard to win.

The monk had already defended the spirit shield in place, but the attack on the flying sword was contained, and ninety percent of his strength was used to defend, and he still did not prevent Yue Buqun's violent sword.

Seeing that Yue Buqun didn't take the sneak attack seriously at all, Lin Zhixiao couldn't help but be a little strange, and asked, "Aren't you sword cultivators paying attention to taking it straight rather than seeking it in a crooked way?"

Where did Yue Buqun know how other sword cultivators cultivated and fought, and said with a smile: "Fighting is fighting!"

"Do whatever it takes, mobilize all your wisdom, strength, and will to pursue victory!

"Where can I take care of what straight and curved?"

Lin Zhixiao and the others were shocked, remembering that they had to be a faction before, and suddenly felt that it was a miracle that they could live until now.

"Taihua, please teach us how to fight in the future!"

Lin Zhixiao said sincerely, and Mei Xi and Mei Quan both looked at Yue Buqun with hopeful eyes.

They all knew that when they went to the open sea, even if Yue Taihua would take care of them, it would be impossible to take them with him all the time.

If they want to live freely, they can only rely on themselves and fight for it with the weapons in their hands.

When it is time to fight for their lives, they must also have the courage and strength to fight for their lives.

Otherwise, one day, they will not be able to keep up with Yue Buqun's footsteps and will be drowned in the monstrous waves of the open sea.

Yue Buqun laughed and said, "Fighting is cultivation!"

"You guys have very good qualifications, and the foundation is also solid, but the conditions at home are too good, too comfortable, and you have lost the courage of the monks. ”

"As long as you pick up this bravery, you are all good!"

Lin Zhixiao, Mei Xi, and Mei Quan were all thoughtful.

Brave?

Yue Buqun had just killed two people in a row, and the murderous aura in his chest had not stopped, and he also wanted to arouse the ambition of the three of them, so he sang loudly:

"It is a crime to kill one,"

"Tu Wan is a hero. ”

"Kill Nine Million,"

"That is, the male of the male!"