"Not good!" Guo Yu stood up suddenly, his whole body's spiritual power surged, and then pointed towards the cloud disk under his feet, and a blue light shot out and went straight to the jade plate.

As soon as the blue light arrived, the strongly shaking jade plate instantly stabilized. However, Guo Yu's face did not improve in the slightest, he stared at his front and said fiercely: "Don't hide anymore, come out!"

As soon as Guo Yu's voice fell, a woman holding a ghost claw appeared out of thin air in the void in front of the jade plate, this woman covered her face with purple veil, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

"This senior brother's eyesight is really good, little sister, my hiding method can't escape the senior brother's eyes. The woman's voice was soft, and she smiled after speaking.

Guo Yu's eyes froze, and he was shocked: "The early stage of Huaying!" Just now, the woman opposite performed the concealment method, not only did her body shape hide, but the fluctuation of her cultivation also decreased a lot. Although Guo Yu discovered the existence of the woman just now, he didn't see that he was in the same cultivation realm as himself.

"Oh no, as soon as I entered Yanzhou, I encountered a strong enemy. Guo Yu secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, now there were forty-nine other fellow disciples on his jade plate, if he took them to fight with that woman, it would be difficult for Guo Yu to guarantee that these lowly cultivators would be safe and sound.

"Senior brother, how can you take a look at my trick again?" The woman on the opposite side didn't intend to give Guo Yu time to think at all, as soon as she raised her ghost claws, she instantly magnified countless times, and went under the hood of Guo Yu's jade plate.

"Fellow disciples, if you can kill it, you should go straight to the sect!" Guo Yu looked at the ghost claws under the cover, and without hesitation, he shook the forty-nine fellow sects, including Huan Yin, and flew out. Then, as soon as he put away the jade plate, he took out a large axe and headed towards the ghost claws in the sky.

Let's talk about Huan Yin. At this moment, he was rapidly falling to the ground. And not far from his side. Many of his fellow disciples also rushed down like him.

On the ground at the moment. The monks standing full of all kinds of magic weapons were all looking at the disciples of the Infinite Sect who were falling.

After seeing this situation, the more than twenty cultivators in the Infinite Gate who were above the Gathering Strength Realm instantly stabilized their bodies in the air, and continued to exert their strength towards their fellow disciples who could not fly, pushing them farther away.

However, there were naturally enemies with advanced cultivation on the ground, and when they saw that the monks of the Infinite Gate wanted to save people, they quickly rushed into the sky. went straight to the monk who was equivalent to his own cultivation and began to fight.

Huan Yin was pushed by a fellow disciple closest to him by gravity to a place other than the crowd on the ground, but after he landed, he did not choose to escape, but directly turned around and killed him.

He didn't have to think about it to know that the opponent at this moment was the sworn enemy of the Sword Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the other party was numerous, and many of the same sects with lowly cultivation had already been surrounded by them, how could Huan Yin not save him when he saw death?

The closest fellow to Huan Yin was in the middle of the seventh layer of condensation, and he was under siege by two early stage monks of the eighth layer of condensation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and he was already in danger.

Huan Yin holds the sword. Suddenly rushed up, and with a surge of spiritual power, two sword qi struck towards the two monks who were besieging the same sect. With Huan Yin's current cultivation, he exerts his sword energy. Where could those two eighth-layer condensing monks resist half a point?

Before they could react, Huan Yin had already crossed over the bodies of the two of them that were still standing, and slaughtered towards the center of the battlefield.

At this moment, the monks who cultivated above the Cohesion Realm were all fighting fiercely in the air, and the monks fighting on the ground were naturally the monks of the Qi Condensation Period. Huan Yin's current cultivation is invincible in the Qi Condensation Period, and the enmity between the Sword Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is as deep as the sea, so Huan Yin has no room to make a move. Therefore, wherever Huan Yin passes by on the ground, it is the burial place of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate Qi Condensation Monks.

"Leave quickly, find a way to go to the sect!" Huan Yin rescued a fellow disciple who had had his arm cut off and shouted at him.

Huan Yin's sweeping momentum on the ground battlefield quickly attracted the attention of the two Great Consummation Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. They saw that Huan Yin was extraordinary, so they pulled out and blocked Huan Yin directly.

These two monks of the Great Consummation of Qi are a man and a woman, and they look like a Taoist couple. The male cultivator was holding a pitch-black long-handled broadsword, and the female cultivator was holding an emerald green short dagger, and they soon fought with Huan Yin.

These two Daoist cultivators of the Great Condensation of Qi are already at the top level in the condensation of qi, and they have a tacit understanding between them, the male cultivator is holding a big knife to attack the front, while the female cultivator is holding a dagger and waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack. Among the monks of the Condensation Period, they had never encountered an opponent. Even if it was a monk of the Great Condensation of Qi Great Perfection, the two of them killed no less than ten of them in one against two.

But today, they fought for a while around Huan Yin, a monk in the early stage of the ninth layer of condensation, but they couldn't find the slightest flaw, and every attack was easily blocked by the sword in Huan Yin's hand, and even when they were blocked, the power of the shock came out from Huan Yin's sword of the cause, making their chests surge, it seemed that the cultivation of this early stage monk of the ninth layer of condensation was much higher than them.

After Huan Yin shook the two back again, the male and female monks glanced at each other, and the male cultivator suddenly burst out, and the black light of the long knife in his hand skyrocketed, and it seemed that he was using all his strength. Huan Yin didn't dare to slack off, because the sword on the sword lit up, he greeted him, and soon took the male cultivator's slash.

However, when Huan Yin looked at the place where the nun had been standing again, the figure of the nun had disappeared. Huan Yin's heart tightened inexplicably, and he hurriedly swept his afterglow, but he still didn't find the slightest.

The male cultivator found that Huan was distracted, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted: "Kill a thousand catties!" Then, the black light on his long knife was brighter, and Huan Yin suddenly felt that the weight of the long knife in his hand had risen sharply, and it seemed that it was really a thousand catties, which pressed him back a few steps unconsciously.

Just when Huan Yin was about to increase his spiritual power to resist, a figure behind him appeared out of thin air, and it was the female cultivator who didn't know what secret method was used, and she came out of hiding without the slightest warning.

Huan Yin was startled, and at the beginning of his thoughts, a blue light flashed around him, and then a Xuanwu phantom coincided with his figure, which was the power of the nameless turtle shell that had followed him for many years. This nameless turtle shell is a spiritual weapon, and with the increase in Huan's cultivation, the defensive power on the turtle shell is far from being comparable to the past. So as soon as Qingguang came out, not only were the magic weapons of the male and female cultivators blocked out by Qingguang in an instant, but then there was a force of anti-shock that came out with the Xuanwu Phantom raising its head and roaring, shaking the pair of Taoist couples out.

The two monks with a large round aura got up from the ground with blood on their mouths, and they all looked at Huan Yin with shocked expressions. It is inconceivable that this young man, who seems to have just grown up, should be defeated by them under their combined attack.

However, that pair of double cultivators was obviously extremely experienced in combat, and they soon began to dance the magic trick in their hands, apparently to use some kind of magic power to pinch Huan Yin. It's just that no matter how fast they are, they can't be faster than they have the Huan Cause that arises with the Dharma. Huan Yin pressed his palms on the two of them, and the two fire dragons rushed towards the two.

The two obviously didn't expect Huan Yin to be the first to come, and their faces full of surprise flashed fiercely, and they both slapped directly towards their chests, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and soon converged in the air, combining into a blood-colored tiger, and pounced towards Huan Yin's fire dragon.

The fire dragon and the blood tiger received a fierce collision, although the fire dragon soon began to become dim, but the blood on the blood tiger also instantly steamed, obviously unable to withstand the high temperature of the fire dragon.

When the dragon and tiger were at a standstill, Huan Yin and the two monks on the opposite side jumped into the air in unison, wanting to take the lead.

After the second cultivator of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate discovered Huan Yin on the opposite side, he immediately worked together to shoot out a cloud of emerald green smoke and rushed towards Huan Yin.

As cultivators of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, how could the two of them have a reason that they would not know how to use poison? When they discovered that Huan Yin's cultivation was inexplicably profound, they could not attack it by force, so they could only use poison instead.

Huan Yin saw the poisonous gas coming, a white thin sword was drawn by him, and then pointed forward, and a wall of snow instantly condensed, blocking the green poisonous mist out. This white fairy sword is the five-grade fairy sword "Turning Snow" that Lan Yanzi gave to Huan Yin back then.

After the poisonous mist hit the ice wall, it quickly began to erode the ice wall, and the speed was so fast that Huan Yin's foot-thick snow wall seemed to be difficult to hold on to even five breaths.

In the sneer of the two poisonous cultivators opposite, Huan Yin pointed at the snow wall with his sword and shouted in a low voice: "Turning snow." ”

In an instant, Huan Yin's snow wall suddenly melted into water, and all the poisonous mist was eaten in the water. Then Huan Yin pushed forward with one palm, and the water full of poison counterattacked back towards the two monks opposite.

The male and female cultivators were shocked, and hurriedly joined forces to shoot spiritual power towards the attacking water, wanting to push the water away. However, where is Huan Yin willing to give the two of them a chance to breathe. He raised his sword again, and pointed at the two of them twice, and the two pure sword qi strengthened by the sword struck towards the two of them.

The sword qi passed through the poisonous water and slammed directly into the eyebrows of the second cultivator, their eyes widened, looking at the attacking sword qi but there was nothing they could do. Finally, two blood holes appeared above their eyebrows, so that they didn't even have time to scream before they were directly bombarded in the air by the sword qi.

Huan Yin stretched out his hand, and two storage bags appeared in his hands, which were the storage bags of the male and female second cultivators. This is the battlefield, Huan Yin will not be soft in the face of the enemy, and he will naturally not be polite to the enemy's things.

After killing the two, Huan Yin glanced at his fellow disciples who were still fighting fiercely, and even saw that many of his fellow disciples had fallen to the ground, so he was furious and swept towards the other Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground again.

Huan was strong in cultivation, and the two double cultivators at the peak of Qi Condensation just now were quickly killed by him, where could the remaining Ten Thousand Poison Gate Qi Condensing Monks on the ground still be his opponents?

Soon, as Huan Yin continued to wander on the ground, more and more Ten Thousand Poison Gate Qi Condensing Cultivators fell beside him. Even later, Huan Yin had already attracted the attention of all the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground, as long as Huan Yin killed him, they would choose to give up the killing of the disciples of the Infinite Sect with a frightened face, and directly choose to escape.

In the middle of the horizontal, Huan Yin once again unleashed a sword aura at a monk of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. However, suddenly, a sharp piano sound came from Huan Yin's left side, and then an air current arrived in an instant, blasting away Huan Yin's sword qi.

"Your cultivation is really interesting. A slightly feminine male voice came into Huan Yin's ears. (To be continued.) )