After Zhuo Yuming got off the boat from the Spring Moon Ferry, he flew all the way to the west. Except for a few breaks in the middle to recover spiritual power, he never stopped halfway.

On this day, Zhuo Yuming was on his way when he suddenly felt bursts of spiritual power fluctuations in the air in front of him, as if someone was fighting in front of him. In line with the idea of trying not to make any extraneous branches, Zhuo Yuming wanted to fall to the ground and hurry, so as not to crash into other people's battle circles and be affected. But before he could make a move, a wave of spiritual power flew towards him at an extremely fast speed.

After a few breaths, I saw a yellow light flying from the distance.

The person who came was a young man in yellow. The young man looked flustered, his spiritual power was disordered, and there were still a few blood stains on his clothes, apparently someone was chasing after him. Looking at its breath, it is about touching the realm of Jindan for the first time.

"Fellow Daoist, in the Lower Sanxing Cave disciple Chen Fang, please come to the rescue. ”

The young man in yellow seemed to be desperate, and he didn't care what the people in front of him were cultivating, he just opened his mouth to ask for help.

As soon as the words fell, a man in black behind him chased after him. When he fled, he also raised his hand and flew out a cone-shaped magic weapon, which went straight to the vest of the young man in yellow.

The cone-shaped magic weapon was extremely fast, and a blue light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it directly pierced the young man's protective aura, penetrated the magic robe, and nailed into the back of the young man's heart. After the green cone entered the body, the powerful spiritual impact directly shattered the golden pill in the young man's abdomen, but with a single face, the yellow-clothed young man who claimed to be Chen in the three-star cave screamed and fell straight down from the sky.

The man in black raised his hand to recall the small cyan cone, and coldly glanced at Zhuo Yuming, who was suspended in place from beginning to end.

After the man in black retracted his gaze, he turned sideways, signaling that Zhuo Yuming could continue to hurry.

Zhuo Yuming remained silent and passed directly past him.

At the moment when the two of them were staggered, Zhuo Yuming suddenly stopped, slapped out his backhand, and blocked the small cyan cone with spiritual power.

It was the man in black who secretly attacked with a magic weapon.

"This fellow Daoist, I have never interfered in the grievances between you, why did you do this again?"

Zhuo Yuming stared at each other coldly and asked.

There was no expression on the cold face of the man in black, and his voice was cold and calm.

"Since you've bumped into it, you can't let it go. ”

This ethereal spirit realm is so big, and there are countless grudges and vendettas staged every day, and there are countless things that seek money and kill people. Although the young man opened his mouth for help just now, Zhuo Yuming was still unmoved, just watching from the sidelines. It's just that I didn't expect that I just happened to pass by, and the other party wanted to kill people, and since it provoked myself, there was no reason to tolerate it anymore.

Seeing that the other party couldn't strike a blow, he attacked again with a magic weapon.

Zhuo Yuming waved his sleeves, and directly knocked down the cone-shaped magic weapon with majestic mana, and then followed with a blow to the Heavenly God Thunder, forcing the man in black to sacrifice a Xuantie token to resist.

After the two exchanged a few moves with each other, the man in black noticed that the other party was probably at least in the Yuanying realm, and he was extremely domineering in one hand. At the moment, when the three magic weapons are out, they can only be supported without courtesy, but I am afraid that defeat will only be a matter of time. After relying on that token magic weapon to block a few thunder lights, his heart began to retreat.

Just as the man in black was becoming more and more clumsy, another sharp light flew from the south at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the light arrived at the place where the young man in yellow had fallen.

A moment later, two grand sword lights that rushed into the sky and slashed directly towards the place where the two of them were.

The man in black had just barely avoided it, and then another white sword light slashed straight from the bottom to the top at a faster speed. The man in black didn't even have a chance to react to the magic weapon to resist, and in an instant, the sword light passed through his chest, and his entire body was directly shattered. After the sword light pierced, it hovered in the air, revealing a white-robed middle-aged man. The man turned around and swung another sword, and a sword light pierced the sky, cutting the Yuanying Divine Consciousness that the man in black had just escaped in two.

Zhuo Yuming's expression froze, and he was at the peak of the Cave Xuan Realm!

After the white-clothed sword cultivator scattered the soul of the black-clothed man with two swords, another sword light slashed towards Zhuo Yuming.

Sword cultivation is different from that of a qi refiner, and the energy of a person's cultivation is only on the sword. A sword cultivator is usually a saber, a natal flying sword that is nourished in the sea of qi. Other than that, there is basically nothing left.

Therefore, among the monks on the mountain, the sword cultivator has the greatest killing power. In the battle of the same realm, if a qi refiner wants to win a sword cultivation, unless the magic weapon is sharp and the spell is special, it is generally difficult to win.

Zhuo Yuming saw that this middle-aged sword cultivator was indiscriminate, and he slashed with his sword, and his scalp was numb at the moment. Cave Xuan Realm Sword Cultivation, and at first glance, it is the best in the same realm, which is even more difficult than ten Fang Qinghua.

Seeing that the black-clothed man in the Yuan Infant Realm was killed by two swords, how dare Zhuo Yuming hold it up. Directly it is to sacrifice the Haotian Mirror to resist the opponent's sword light. At the same time, the direct divine consciousness transmitted the voice, explaining that the murderer was the man in black, and he was just passing by. The man in black was bumped into by himself, and he was afraid that his whereabouts would be exposed, so he wanted to kill himself.

"Hmph, I see that your cultivation is still above that thief, why don't you come to the rescue of my nephew? ”

Jian Xiu scolded coldly, followed by another sword.

Zhuo Yuming was furious when he heard this, there were grudges and vendettas on the mountain, and it was not a pity to die if his skills were not as good as others, and he was an outsider who was not related to his master and nephew, so why did he have to help. This person is angry with himself for no reason, and he actually plans to kill himself together, which is really unreasonable.

Although he was angry in his heart, he also knew that he was not an opponent at all. At that moment, the imperial envoy Haotian Mirror blocked the opponent's sword qi with the primordial divine light, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen city-destroying talismans were thrown out.

The long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was tapped, and with an understatement, he smashed all the more than a dozen sword lights that had been transformed into the city-destroying talisman. The backhand was slashed with another sword, and a sharp and even more powerful sword qi came towards Zhuo Yuming again.

With a bang, the sword qi slashed through the primordial divine light and slashed directly at the Haotian Mirror.

Although the Haotian Mirror of the Supreme Treasure rank blocked this sword, there was still a bit of sword qi fed back to Zhuo Yuming through the Haotian Mirror. The sword qi was added, and the intuition of the viscera vibrated violently, and Zhuo Yuming immediately spilled a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo Yuming knew that if he continued to fight, he would die under the opponent's sword if he couldn't hold a few swords.

Jian Xiu seemed to be surprised that the other party's magic weapon could block his own sword, and he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't chase after it at the first time.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw that the other party had sacrificed a talisman again, and after the talisman was urged, he immediately turned into eight dragons and surrounded him.

After Zhuo Yuming used an Eight Dragons Trigger Formation Talisman, he immediately put away the Haotian Mirror. A mouthful of essence blood spit out, directly using the essence blood as a guide to urge the Thunder Escape Secret Method.

After Jian Xiu casually broke through the Eight Dragons Formation with three or two swords, he only heard a roar of thunder, and the young man had already turned into a bright thunderbolt and flew away, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

After the thunder dissipated, only a cold word echoed in the air.

"Your Excellency is kind today, and he will go to Sanxingdong in the next day to repay him. ”

Jian Xiu smiled and shook his head, killing the thief himself could be regarded as revenge. This young man not only has a heavy treasure to defend himself, but he is also extremely fast. Even if you chase after it, I'm afraid you may not be able to catch up.

Forget it, let's take the body of my nephew back to the door for burial first, if this kid really dares to come to Sanxingdong to seek revenge in the future, let him see his natal flying sword.

The white-clothed sword slimmed to the ground, put Chen Fang's body on his shoulder, and turned into a sword light and flew south.