Zhou Jian looked at the camp full of broken limbs and blood flowing all over the ground, and secretly frightened in his heart.

So many of them actually fell for this weasel demon's move, if it weren't for Mo Yu's magic weapon to break its illusion, I'm afraid that I would have to explain it here.

At this time, the only four remaining monks on the other side also reacted, and hurriedly sacrificed their spiritual weapons, about to kill the monster in front of them.

"Click!"

A gust of wind whipped up, and with a shrill roar, a dark shadow swooped down on the four monks.

Hurry!

The person at the front had just used his spiritual power to drive the flying sword, and he felt a cold in his arm, and then a sharp pain in his back instantly hit his whole body.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

Accompanied by the splash of blood, three screams in a row came from the mouths of three different people.

The last person was at the moment when the monster moved, and he rushed out in the direction of Mo Yu and them, and at this moment, he looked back at the place and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Qiang"

Mo Yu immediately pulled out his long sword and crossed it in front of him.

The scene of the weasel demon beast attacking and killing three people in an instant was deeply engraved in the minds of Mo Yu.

The black shadow was the afterimage of this weasel's extremely fast body, it first directly bit off the right hand of the person in front, and at the same time the body passed over him, it grabbed the right hand and leaned back, directly breaking the man's back and pulling out a bloody heart.

Next, it pinched the beating heart in one hand and slashed the throats of the two people behind it in succession.

In the blink of an eye, the three monks were killed almost simultaneously, and they didn't even have time to react!

"I'll hold it back, you guys get away!"

In an instant, Mo Yu had already thought about it and understood that with the two sides being so close, the monks who relied on spells and spiritual weapons were definitely the ones who became fish and meat.

"Webbed Toes"

The weasel demon bit the heart in his hand and swallowed it, and with a mouth full of blood, it turned its head to look at Mo Yu and the others at this time.

Under those small green eyes, the corners of the bloodstained mouth opened and closed, pulling a huge arc on the face.

This sinister appearance made several people shiver again.

"Good ......"

Just as Zhou Jian's words fell, the center of gravity of several people's bodies fell on their toes, and the next moment they could jump backwards in one step, the weasel demon moved again!

But this time, there was also a figure on their side that suddenly jumped forward.

"Bell"

In the darkness of the night, after two sparks flickered, the sound of two sharp weapons colliding stopped.

"Huhuhuhu"

Mo Yu gasped, and his eyes stared at the slightly bowed opponent in front of him.

In just a moment, the claws and the long sword were instantly staggered, and the two sides fought twice, but the claws had the upper hand, and the long sword passively resisted.

This was the first time that Mo Yu had fully mobilized the power of his physical body to build a foundation, and he was not very familiar with the rhythm of body changes for a while, so he was a little embarrassed in the face of that ruthless and tricky claw.

"Come again!"

Mo Yu roared in his heart and stepped forward with his sword!

"Boom"

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the cold light is flashing.

Between the flips of the sword shadows, the two figures are entangled again.

This time! Mo Yu ...... is still pressed and beaten by the other party.

That sword qi, whenever it was about to slash at the weasel demon, the other party would twist his body strangely, wipe his hair, and fall into the air.

And every time Mo Yu's sword move misses, it is when the opponent's claws reach out and grasp his vital point.

Back and forth, Mo Yu took out his sword less often, and blocked the other party more often.

"Bell"

Another claw was grabbed, and it was only when Mo Yu, who attacked last time, that the long sword that was hastily blocked was shaken away by this grasp. At the same time, Mo Yu stumbled under his feet, and his right foot unconsciously stepped backwards.

"Oops!"

In mid-air, looking at Mo Yu, who had revealed his flaws in vain at this moment, the two flying swords roared out with the expressions of the three people above changing dramatically, stabbing towards the weasel demon.

Looking at the beast face in front of him with the corners of his mouth wide open and his fangs exposed, Mo Yu's eyes did not have a trace of panic, but revealed a look of ridicule.

The small green eyes also saw the change in Mo Yu's eyes, and it was too late to change its movements.

"Boom!"

The waves spread out, rolling up dust all over the ground!

A stream of red air flowed from Mo Yu's body, winding towards the weasel demon.

The weasel demon, who could easily avoid these air currents with his speed, was half a beat slower this time.

Around the two sides fighting, a little light blue mist floated, and it was because of these fogs that appeared at some unknown time that the situation between the two sides turned around in an instant.

"Little Kill!"

"Water Heavy Technique!"

While roaring in his heart, his right foot was on the ground, and the originally vain movements instantly became extremely coherent, and a long sword flashing with a faint red light in his hand suddenly slashed out!

"Puff Puff"

Three voices sounded in a row, and Mo Yu slashed into the weasel demon's abdomen with a sword, and when the opponent's body was staggered and fell backwards by the power of this sword, two flying swords in the air also stabbed it in the back of the heart.

Just as Mo Yu just raised his left foot and shot again, a rapid roar exploded above his head.

"Let's go!"

A burst of aura rolled in the air, and feeling the sound of strong wind falling from above, Mo Yu had no choice but to give up his original idea and jumped towards Zhou Jian and the others.

"Boom"

A huge light shield flashing with various lines suddenly buckled on the place where Mo Yu was standing just now, and then the four flags roared down from the air and were inserted in the four directions of the light mask, and the four flags on the ground flickered, and a formation worked.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yugang looked at Zhou Jian and the others, and Zhou Jian only shouted and took off the sword and flew out.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yu saw that he was sweating profusely at this time, and he looked so vigorous, although he was puzzled, he also said to Tie Shi and chased after Zhou Jian together.

Seeing this, the last foundation building monk dared to stay, and left quickly with Mo Yu and them.

"I said Lao Zhou, is there anything wrong?" After a few breaths, Mo Yu, who was chasing with all his might, saw Zhou Jian's figure in front of him, but he couldn't catch up with the other party, so he had to shout from afar.

"Of course not! Run for your life, I was staring at the yellow-haired monster just now, and the few swords you slashed at it didn't even cut off a single hair of it!" a panicked roar came from ahead.

Mo Yu was shocked, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was immediately thrown into the air.

The light of his palm flashed, and a white feather grew rapidly, turning into the shape of a small boat.

"Come up!"

Mo Yu stepped into it and urged towards Tieshi and another foundation monk behind him.

The two of them didn't ink either, and immediately stepped into it.

"Buzz"

As soon as the white boat was urged by spiritual power, it immediately rowed out a burst of afterimages, galloped upward, and caught up with Zhou Jian in front of him in a few breaths.