"Han Yu, you slut who eats inside and out, actually brought outsiders to deal with the Elysium Palace, and the palace master treats you well on weekdays, and the delicious food and drink are still for you to practice!"

At this time, the eight figures inside walked towards the corridor outside from the secret room inside at the same time, and one of the leading women, with a cold face, walked in the front with a temperament that rejected people thousands of miles away, and her face did not fluctuate when she came out, but she just looked at Han Yu coldly and said.

The eight women were all dressed in white palace clothes, holding the same treasure flying sword, perhaps because of the same cultivation techniques, even the temperament was so similar, exactly the same as the four white-clothed women killed in the morning, and even the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from their bodies were all in the late stage of the foundation building realm.

The faces of the eight women are as beautiful as flowers, their skin is like snow, not to mention, the red lips add a touch of temptation to their cold temperament. Zhao Jiuge snorted coldly in his heart, this happy monk is really a blessing, no wonder he would choose such a dozen women to cultivate, as his doglegs, he can not only do the joy of fish and water on weekdays, but also help bring back some women's Ding furnaces.

"You happy and lewd thieves, if it wasn't for you and him forcibly taking me back to the Elysium Palace, would we end up like this, as for the delicious food and drink for me to practice, isn't it to absorb my Yin Yuan and spiritual power?"

Han Yu looked angry, looking at these eight women, there was a look of resentment in her eyes, she had just broken through to the Spirit Pill Realm, and it was these people who caught her back! If it weren't for them, she would still be living a chic and comfortable life now, maybe she would be able to go further in her cultivation.

"Anyway, it is your blessing to be able to serve the palace master, I advise you to turn back now and join forces with me to deal with the enemy, so that I can still intercede for you in front of the palace master, otherwise when the palace master comes, I will make you worse than life and death." ”

The woman in white with a melon seed face and seductive red lips paused slightly, and then said coldly, as if everything that happened in the Elysium Palace was taken for granted.

"Phew. ”

Han Yu, who was holding the white flying sword in his hand, first snorted lightly, then looked up and smiled with some pleasure, "I'm afraid that the thieves will not be able to protect themselves now, where is there time to take care of us." ”

After finishing speaking, Han Yu didn't even look at the woman, and continued to raise and fall with the sword in his hand, and the spiritual power of his body was running to the extreme, and then he continued to slash at the sword mark just now.

"Bang..."

This time was different from just now, the voice was duller, and the big lock also broke with the sound, and after the door of the secret room was opened, Han Yu went directly in to rescue the woman who was bound by the chain.

Everything in front of them made the women who gathered behind the door of the secret room, watching through the slap-sized gap have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, no matter what the current situation of the Huanxi monk is, they are worried about whether the handsome man in front of them can successfully solve the dog legs of the eight Huanxi monks, although the man in front of him sees that the breath exuding from the body is not weak, but the eight women are not easy to mess with, and it is not impossible to join forces in a formation, and it is not impossible to cross the border and kill people.

Seeing Han Yu's movements, the cold and beautiful woman's face changed slightly, and she became a little gloomy, but she didn't say anything, after all, Han Yu's appearance obviously couldn't persuade her to come back.

"Do it, no one will be left behind, and there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

Eyes swept Zhao Jiuge, and then with a clear drink, the woman in white who led the way moved her right hand, and the flying sword that also emitted white fluorescence was already held diagonally in front of her chest, and she naturally saw Zhao Jiuge not far in front of her, and the spiritual power that made her breathless naturally made her jealous, so her first target was Zhao Jiuge as soon as she started.

With her shouting and movements, the seven women behind her turned with the same spiritual power, and the flying sword in her hand bloomed with brilliance, the clothes of the eight people were the same, the cultivation techniques were the same, and even the aura that emanated could be consistent, this tacit understanding would simply increase the power several times if the formation was arranged, but unfortunately, even if the Huanxi monk had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, he did not have the foundation to get any superb formations, as for the general formations, although there were several, they could not play a very good role for Zhao Jiuge.

"Four elephants. ”

The woman who didn't need to be the leader said anything, and with the few words that had been gently confided by the action of turning around and picking up the flying sword, the figures of the eight people changed in an instant, crossed each other, and divided into four people on the left and right.

In fact, they usually practice a formation, that is their big killing move, but it takes twelve people, but who knows that the other four women have died, so the killing array naturally can't be arranged, you must know that the twelve women in the late stage of the foundation building realm, if they don't care about their lives to cast the formation, the monks of the Yuan Infant Realm can be trapped for a while.

Out of helplessness, the woman at the head had to use this four-elephant array, if they faced Zhao Jiuge alone, where would they have the capital to resist. The twelve women are the glamorous guards selected by the Huanxi monk, and they usually practice with him in the secret room, and the magic treasure spirit stones are all provided by the Huanxi monk, and when there is something, they are all divided into three groups, and each group of four people follows the Huanxi monk together, so this very ordinary four-elephant array only plays a backup role, but I didn't expect it to play a role today.

As the graceful figures of the eight white-clothed women flickered dexterously, the two four-elephant arrays were also completed in a short period of time, and the figures of each person on the left and right were shrouded in a layer of looming aura, and the four people on one side, two phantoms also appeared behind them at the same time, which were somewhat similar to the Dharma Body Laughing Buddha released by Zhao Jiuge, but they were not so smart and lifelike, but a little dull.

On the left is the figure of a white tiger, although the general figure can be seen, but there is no such depressing feeling on the face, it is a little unreal as if it is a dream, it can only show that the strength of the person who set up the formation is too weak.

On the right is a fiery figure, and there is a long tail behind it, without thinking about it, Zhao Jiuge knows that it is Suzaku, this phantom is made by the woman in white who is the leader, so the phantom is a little more solid than the white tiger on the left, and it is much stronger.

The figures of the eight people are constantly glowing with spiritual light, and at the same time, the aura on their bodies is also rising, it can be said that the spiritual power of several people is connected at this moment, fortunately, several people practice the same exercises, and the power of the formation has increased by several layers invisibly.

When the four elephant arrays were arranged, the eight people shot out in unison, raised the white flying sword in their hands, and suddenly the light flew in the air, as if they were in a dream, with the eight figures moving together, the white palace clothes on their bodies also danced, and danced, as soon as the formation was completed, they did not dare to delay the slightest time, although the array could bring them a short period of fierce power, but the spiritual power in their bodies began to show a geometric increase from this time, and they wanted to solve Zhao Jiuge before the spiritual power was consumed。

When the eight figures danced, the two phantoms behind them were not idle, and with the circulation of the eight flying swords, the sword qi released was like a meteor shower, falling in front of Zhao Jiuge, and at the same time, the two phantoms rushed towards Zhao Jiuge with a killing momentum.

The huge white tiger phantom had a hideous look in his eyes, and he casually raised the tiger claw on his left behind the sword qi like rain attack, and then slapped it in the direction of Zhao Jiuge. Suddenly, it brought up a gray-white aura, like a howling wind.

The slender red Vermilion Bird opened its proud phoenix eyes at this moment, raised its noble head, shook its tail slightly, and then opened its mouth slightly, revealing a gorgeous red aura, which was like the three flavors of true fire, blazing and dazzling.

For a while, the sword qi in front was like rain, and some strong winds and flames were whistling from the left and right behind, blocking all the ways out of Zhao Jiuge, so that he could only resist head-on, after all, this was a corridor, and he didn't even have a place to dodge.

But does Zhao Jiu Ge need to dodge, from beginning to end, he just watched all the movements of these eight women coldly, his expression was a little disdainful, the four elephant arrays, even the condensed phantom was so faint, there was no trace of agility at all, not even his gold-veined dragon fur could not be compared, where would he care, as for the sword qi, Zhao Jiu Ge smiled indifferently in his heart, don't forget his origin, that is the holy land of sword cultivation in the world, Xuantian Sword Gate!

Zhao Jiuge doesn't care about himself doesn't mean that others don't care, seeing such an offensive in front of him, Han Yu has already forgotten what he should do, but turned back and looked at Zhao Jiuge in a daze, a little worried about Zhao Jiuge Whether this fierce blow can be carried over, although she knows that this man is not an ordinary person, she still can't help but be sad in her heart, who has let the family save herself, although she is also in the elixir realm, but she doesn't have the ability to withstand this thunderous blow.

Even the women who were imprisoned in the secret room held their breath and didn't dare to pant loudly, for fear of affecting Zhao Jiuge's performance, and at the same time, they secretly sweated for Zhao Jiuge, they all wanted to know if the handsome man in front of them could really solve these female guards of the Huanxi monk.

From beginning to end, from the woman in white who was the leader to the final formation and the success of the move, Zhao Jiuge stood there majestically, calm, just coldly watching all these things of the few people opposite, after practicing for so many years, now he is no longer the original Xiaobai, it is no longer what it used to be, no matter what environment or what danger can be faced calmly, in order to respond to all changes, besides, he has experienced several dangers, and these in front of him are undoubtedly some pediatrics.

After seeing the unintentional shots of the elders and masters in the sect, Zhao Jiuge gradually understood that the real advanced monks are not as strong as the profound, the most important thing is that every shot can achieve a precise blow, as well as the spiritual power that is not wasted in the slightest, some people seem to be amazing, and the aura is full of color, but it is just a showcase, no matter how powerful you are, how can you do it if you don't hit anyone?

The dense sword qi in front of him fell like rain, and it was about to fall less than two feet in front of him, and at this time Zhao Jiu Ge moved!

The spiritual power in the body had been roaring before, flowing and impacting every part of the meridians, vigorous and surging, just waiting for Zhao Jiuge's urging, and Zhao Jiuge's whole body moved slightly, and there was no big movement, just the one held diagonally in his right hand. Han Ming gently lifted up, and in an instant, the natal flying sword that originally only exuded a blue-white halo bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the fluorescence continued to flow around the sword body, and the difference between the best spirit weapon and the ordinary spirit weapon was clear at a glance at this time, and the difference could be seen just by feeling the sharpness emanating from the sword body.