Jiang Qiongju stood in front of Yu Dao, holding the broken Blood Burning Ghost Sword, slashing fiercely, directly vibrating the sword weapon in the opponent's hand, and cutting off the opponent's collarbone.

With a click, the cracks on the Vamped Ghost's sword increased, and the sword weapon screamed, and the aura shattered, completely damaged. And Jiang Qiongju was also blasted out a few steps by the force of the sword collision and retreated behind Yu Dao.

"Poof!" the sword-wielding priest, who had long since run out of oil lamps, opened his mouth and vomited blood.

"Qiongju!" Yu Dao's heart pounded.

"It's okay......" Jiang Qiongju reached out to wipe the bloodshot from the corner of her mouth, she was just injured by the impact, and it was fine.

Yu Dao's mood suddenly calmed down, he took a few deep breaths, mobilized the blood energy in his body, and eased his strength.

Yu Dao really didn't expect that he had already cut off the arms of the sword-wielding daoist, and the other party would be able to find an opportunity to harm him.

If this sword is stabbed, not to mention whether there is a danger of life, at least it will be seriously injured.

"Good thief!" Looking at the sword-wielding Taoist priest on the ground, Yu Dao gritted his teeth.

Seeing that his last blow missed, the sword-wielding priest had an extremely hideous face, and he stared at Yu Dao with resentment in his eyes.

Yu Dao stared at him coldly, thinking about whether to torture him.

"Poof!haha!!" Suddenly, a mouthful of blood foamed out of the sword-wielding monk's mouth, and it immediately splashed Yu Dao's body. Among them, there were several white teeth that had just been broken, which were caught by Yu Dao reaching out.

"Hahaha! Miscellaneous Cultivation!" the sword-wielding priest laughed heartily, blood leaving from the corners of his mouth and covering his neck.

"Phew, you've been saved by a mortal, and a woman!" he let out a mouthful of blood.

"Hybrid Loose Cultivation is Hybrid Loose Cultivation. ”

Yu Dao was stunned when he heard this, and then his face was relieved. Although this person is arrogant, he has a strong temperament, and he can be regarded as a doer, so he can't ask anything.

Yu Dao took out an object from the gourd and said lightly: "It is really a great pleasure in life to meet such a strong man." ”

The sword-wielding Taoist squinted at Yu and said, "If you have a seed, keep my head on your body." ”

"Well said. ”

A silk book appeared in Yu Dao's hand, and with a slight lift, three dark red filaments of light burst out from the silk book.

The sword-wielding Taoist was inserted into the Heavenly Spirit Cover by the light wire, and his body shook instantly, "You!"

Immediately, pain appeared on the sword-wielding priest's face, his expression contorted, and his body shrank to the ground, trembling incessantly.

Yu Dao looked at it coldly.

"Miscellaneous, miscellaneous cultivators, you actually ......" The sword-wielding monk's body shrank tighter and tighter, shrinking smaller and smaller, and he trembled to death.

After three breaths, there were no more corpses of the sword-wielding Taoist priest and the other two Taoist priests on the ground.

The silk book in Yu Dao's hand also turned bright red, with three drops of blood rolling on it, like dew drops sliding on a lotus leaf.

His face was indifferent, and he crushed the blood beads one by one with his fingers, turning them into red mist and absorbing them by him.

"Whew. After taking a few deep breaths, Yu Dao's breath became stable. He immediately closed his eyes to check the injury, and found that he had healed most of the time, and he was not giving up and faintly wanted to improve.

"A monk in the middle stage of fetal movement, holding a seal for defense, a monk in the late stage of fetal movement, attacking with a sword, and a monk in the early stage of entering the body, carrying out a raid. ”

"Sect disciples, it's really tricky. Yu Dao's face was embarrassed.

Just three monks had forced him to such an extent that he couldn't help but be surprised.

You must know that Yu Daoke is different from ordinary casual cultivators, his mana is more than ten times thicker and purer than ordinary monks, and the immortal slashing knife in his hand is also a rare magic weapon, which is forged with relics and embryos.

Compared with the children of the great sects of the same realm, Yu Dao's family background is a few points better. But now that he only met three low-level sect monks, he was almost seriously injured and even died.

After thinking about it carefully, Yu Dao found that this was because the three Taoist priests made up for each other and cooperated tacitly, thinking that the other party had practiced many times before leaving the mountain.

"I'm just a casual cultivator, and I can fight three sect disciples at the same time with the cultivation of fetal movement, and one of them has entered the body, which is already rare...... It's not in vain that I've worked hard to build a solid foundation. ”

Yu Dao squinted slightly: "But it's not enough." ”

"Cultivation is to cultivate the great power of oneself, to be able to use the strength of one person, not afraid of death and life, so as to win the great freedom between heaven and earth. ”

Now that he met the three monks, he was already embarrassed, which was far from enough for Yu Dao.

"Ahem. Yu Dao coughed lightly, spit out a few traces of blood in his lungs, waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, someone will come to check it later." ”

Yu Dao was worried that the enemy would follow him, so he didn't take any of the three Taoist priests' things, and even abandoned the magic weapon that held the knife and cultivated loosely. However, he found a booklet from the long-haired Taoist priest and had already written down the contents.

Jiang Qiongju stepped forward to support Yu Dao and helped him onto the donkey seat.

When the two of them got on the donkey to get water, Yu Dao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Ahem, don't move. Jiang Qiongju blushed, she hugged Yu Dao tightly to her chest, and kicked the donkey to get water: "Drive!"

Jingle bells!

The little bell in the ear of the donkey rang, and he ran southwest with a puff of smoke.

......

In the county guard's mansion, more than 30 dancers with good figures stood in the hall, dancing and swaying in a bewildering posture.

There is a Taoist man with a discarded crown and long hair scattered lying on a sandalwood bench, this person has an open shirt, and he is enjoying the song and dance.

The silk and bamboo are like promises, lingering and compassionate, the bell chime is like jade, light and smart, and there is a burst of glitz and leisure in the palace.

The beautiful woman was only twenty years old, she held the jade plate, walked to the Taoist in small steps, and respectfully offered the purple grapes on the plate.

The Taoist picked one casually.

The beautiful woman's fingertips trembled slightly, she tilted her face slightly, revealing a light and familiar face, opened her smile, and suddenly the hall was full of spring.

The Taoist fixed his eyes and frowned slightly.

The sound of a sword piercing flesh sounded.

A young swordsman walked out of the side of the bench, he drew his long sword, and glanced at the beautiful woman with disgust: "Cheap maid, An dares to serve my senior brother with vulgar powder." ”

"Immortal, immortal master......" The beautiful woman's luxurious clothes were suddenly dyed red, she covered her heart, blood continued to gush out from her fingers, and the golden steps on her head kept trembling, and she died in disbelief.

The Taoist didn't pay attention to the things in front of him, he took out a jade slip from his arms, and frowned even more after unfolding it.

"Thirteen, go out with me. ”

"Yes, brother. The young swordsman happily agreed.

"Three of the outer gate wastes are dead, let's go kill someone. The Taoist got up and yawned and walked to the door, "Fortunately, this mission is simple, just kill all the way, no need to look around." ”

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped, waved his hand and said, "Leave them behind." ”

When the young swordsman heard this, he was about to raise his sword, ready to kill the dancing girls in the hall.

"It's good to have children, and you can't waste it. After saying that, the Taoist stepped on the clogs and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

The young swordsman bit his lip, he stretched out his finger a little, and the sword weapon suddenly turned into black light, and he swallowed it into his stomach.

"Wait for me, brother. ”

More than thirty dancers suddenly shrank and sat weakly on the ground, and the bright red light reflected on their bodies, making them particularly delicate and pitiful.

Looking up, nearly a hundred corpses with a crown and brocade robes fell to their knees, blood covering every tile in the hall.