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The big-eared strong man was struggling to persuade his brother, and when he heard Yan Yue's words, he also shouted at the white-faced monk: "If you don't hear it, either you don't kill one of them, and if you want to kill them, you have to kill them all!"

The white-faced monk looked at Yan Yue strangely, and there was a hint of meeting a fellow Daoist in his eyes.

Then he screamed with grief and anger, and attacked Yan Yue hard.

Within the same realm, the strength of a monk depends on the specific cultivation, the spells he controls, the magic weapons he possesses, his combat experience, and whether he is a practitioner of the two veins.

The late phase is stronger than the middle stage, and the middle phase is stronger than the previous stage.

The adventurers of the Ancient Cultivation Continent are stronger than the cultivators of the sect.

The solid capital flow is stronger than the Peiyuan flow.

Double cultivation is stronger than single cultivation.

Judging from the current situation, Yan Yue, who is decisive and ruthless in the late stage of the two pulses, is the strongest personal strength of the two sides.

Yan Yue's strength burst out, and he was about to become the target of the concentrated fire attack, and after killing one person, he didn't stop and rushed straight towards the white-faced monk who had been slightly stunned before.

The remnants of the ancient cultivators had already regarded Yan Yue as the first target to kill, and several Xinhai monks stopped in front of the white-faced monks.

And Yan Yue's actual killing target was not this person, so he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the early stage of foundation building that was alone in the distance.

This person was unattended, and his flight speed was slow, and he was quickly caught up by Yan Yue, and with a blow from the Xuantie rod, he took his life.

At this point, Yan Yue and their side died a foundation building fivefold, and the remnants of Gu Xiu died two people, and the number of people on both sides became seven against five.

In the later stage of Zhuji, the surname Ma and others were in great spirits, and their shots became more and more fierce.

The remnants of Gu Xiu died two companions, and they were heartbroken, and they both hated Yan Yue very much, but he was too fast to surround him.

Yan Yue found a killing target and rushed towards the other, the cold female cultivator among the remnants of the ancient cultivator suddenly had a great momentum on her body, and her speed suddenly skyrocketed, and she flew to Yan Yue and shot it down with a hard punch.

"The heart is complete!"

Yan Yue had carefully observed everyone's cultivation before, but she didn't realize that the cold female cultivator had hidden strength, and she was a little caught off guard by her sudden outburst of true cultivation.

Suddenly, the fist of the cold female cultivator was already approaching.

With a "boom", a strong force came, and Yan Yue's body smashed straight into the big tree behind him.

Even an ancient tree as thick as a golden bottle hall was shaken slightly, and a few leaves fell.

Yan Yue hit the tree, and there was another rebound force on his back, and the whole person was like an elastic ball, which was bounced back several feet away, and the force was extremely strange.

And the cold female cultivator seemed to know that Yan Yue would bounce back, and after a punch was punched, she immediately raised her sword to catch up, and slashed down with a sword on Yan Yue, who had broken the body protection Zhenyuan and bounced towards her.

Gubenliu monks can drive away objects and fight, but holding the magic weapon in their hands makes it even more powerful.

This blow, blessed by the physical strength, strength, and exorcism power of her heart, was extremely fast, and if it fell on her body, she would not be cut in half.

Yan Yue hurriedly put the dark iron rod in his right hand, clenched it with both hands, and put it forward and up.

A violent sound of gold and iron sounded, and Yan Yue was bounced to the ground by a strong force, and after hitting the ground, it bounced up like a ball.

This time, the cold female cultivator was also bounced away by the reaction force, and the whole person was thrown straight up, and it was not easy to stabilize her body, and the long sword in her hand trembled.

Yan Yue's palms were numb, and the back that had suffered two heavy blows was even more painful, and he retreated a distance, looking at the cold female cultivator cautiously.

He has a spell that hides his cultivation that others can't see, and others naturally have it.

The cold female cultivator is the strongest in this ancient cultivator's remnant team, in order to avoid being caught by the enemy, and to be taken by surprise during the battle, the big eared strong man is the leader.

Yan Yue didn't know if there was any hidden strength among the other party, his eyes quickly swept away, and his mind became more vigilant.

The cold female cultivator was expressionless, looked at Yan Yue and said calmly: "You are very good to be able to withstand the two blows of my 'Songyun Strength'." ”

After the words fell, he raised his sword again and killed Yan Yue.

If the other party was not a female cultivator, but a male cultivator, his strength was so strong, and his strength was so weird, Yan Yue might still avoid his edge.

And the other party was a female cultivator, Yan Yue didn't have any idea of retreating, holding the Xuantie rod with both hands, a little under his feet, and shouted loudly, and hedged towards the cold female cultivator who swooped down.

Another violent sound of gold and iron sounded, and the two of them were shocked away by a strong force.

Yan Yue's blood was surging, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

The cold female cultivator also didn't think that this two-veined seven-fold person was so difficult, so her eyes swept towards the battle group and swooped down.

In this case, the strongest opponent is difficult to kill, and you have to deal with the others first, and when the opponent's overall strength is weakened, you can win more and less.

Yan Yue understood her thoughts, and grabbed the storage bag on her waist, as well as the storage bags of several ancient cultivators, and the magic weapons that were being driven, and used the exorcism technique to grasp it fiercely.

I didn't use this trick before, I didn't want to become the target of the public, but now that I have exploded in strength, I need to weaken the opponent's strength.

If the monk loses the magic weapon, his strength will drop significantly.

When the cold woman swooped, she suddenly felt that the storage bag on her waist flew in the direction of Yan Yue, and she was shocked, and she hurriedly used the exorcism technique to collect the storage bag.

Although Yan Yue's exorcism technique is stronger than that of the same level, the other party's heart sea is fully cultivated, and he can still take back the storage bag.

The other three Xinhai monks, the storage bag flew out of their bodies, all of them were shocked, and hurriedly rushed towards the storage bag, holding the storage bag firmly in their hands.

The magic weapon that was being driven, but it didn't escape Yan Yue's exorcism, and flew straight towards Yan Yue.

The white-faced monks in the middle stage of foundation building were not as lucky as them, not only were the magic weapons taken away, but the storage bags were also gone, and they were so anxious that they screamed.

Yan Yue snatched a part of the magic weapon and quickly retreated, only one

In a flash, he left the war group far away.

The remnants of Gu Xiu watched him hide to the side, stuffing their magic weapons into the storage bag, one by one anxious and angry.

This side is still restrained by people surnamed Ma in the later stage of Zhuji, and he can't get out for a while.

Yan Yue is a cultivator of the two veins, and he is wearing the Heavenly God Boots again, and his speed should be the fastest among the people here, and the cold female cultivator is only slightly slower than him.

When he wanted to chase Yan Yue, he saw Yan Yue holding a large handful of medium-grade spirit stones in his hand, ready to flee at any time, and knew that it would be difficult to catch up with him, so he returned to kill the people surnamed Ma in the later stage of Zhuji.

During the previous battle, another person here was killed by the remnants of Gu Xiu, and the remnants of Gu Xiu took out the spare magic weapon from the storage bag.

Their main magic weapon was taken away, and they attacked their hearts in a hurry, and they shot more violently, and when they saw that the surname Ma couldn't catch up in the later stage of Zhuji, they went all out to shoot the weakest first.

Quickly catch up with a person and kill him in an instant.

At this point, the number of people on both sides becomes five against five.

Yan Yue only got out for a while, and then he became such a defeat, his mind was electric for a while, but he still gave up the idea of escaping alone, and flew to the battle group again.

If he escaped alone, with the strength of the people surnamed Ma Zhuji and others, he would be killed by the other party in just a moment.

At that time, even if he escapes fast and escapes first, if he unfortunately encounters a demon beast blocking the way halfway, or the other party has the means to increase his speed in a short period of time, he will still be caught up, and then it will become one enemy and five.

Therefore, no matter whether you run away or fight in the end, you must weaken the opponent's strength first while there are still helpers on the other side.

In the end, if the other party still has three or four people, they can only flee, and if the other party only has one or two people left, they can plan to fight.

Yan Yue knew that whether it was a cold female cultivator or a big-eared strong man, it would be difficult to kill for a while, so he put the killing target on the other three first.

The five people on the opposite side also had the same idea as him, starting with the weakest.

The weakest nature does not want to be a victim of both sides, and can no longer care about anything, and flees like a lifeless.

However, they are the weakest, not only in combat, but also in flight, and they are quickly overtaken.

At this point in the battle, the gap in combat power between the Pei Yuanliu monk and the Gubenliu monk was also reflected.

This kind of multiplayer team battle requires someone or something to absorb a certain amount of firepower within a certain period of time, so that the rest of the team can attack with all their might.

On Yan Yue's side, he is the only one who can play this role.

However, the purpose of his protection of his teammates is to keep himself alive and not to be stupid to die.

Second, he was the only one, far from being able to bear the huge amount of damage caused by the five people opposite.

Third, the other party didn't care about him at all, and only blindly chased after the weak Ma surnamed Zhuji and others.

On the other side, there are four people who can bear the burden of taking damage, and there is even the spare strength to divide one person to protect the white-faced monk who is easily set on fire.

Yan Yue had already sacrificed the most favorable to the battle situation, no more, no less, dozens of top-grade relics, and all the peerless relics.

Even with this containment, two people on this side were killed in a row at the hands of the remnants of Gu Xiu.

And Yan Yue also killed a mid-hearted one.

The three people who died on the side of the remnants of Gu Xiu were all killed by Yan Yue, and the remaining four hated him to the core, and the strongest cold female cultivator no longer had any hands, and with a shake of her hand, a long whip appeared.

Three of her companions, seeing her offering it, quickly retreated behind her.

And she was at the front of the crowd, with murderous intent in her eyes, and she did not drive the whip, or rushed to kill with the whip in her hand, but shook it out of thin air in her hand.

The whip was whipped in the air, and a loud "pop!" sound rang out.

The sound came straight into the minds of Yan Yue and the other three people in front of them, and the three of them only felt that their brains were buzzing and they were dizzy.

Yan Yue was actually fine, while the rest of the Ma surnamed Zhuji and the red-robed monks were greatly affected by the whip, covering their heads with their hands, their faces were in pain, and the screams from their mouths were covered by the aftermath of the whip, and they couldn't hear a bit.

The three remnants of the ancient cultivator behind the cold female cultivator were also slightly affected, covered their ears with their hands, and continued to retreat.

The cold nun herself seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and the whole person was in a slight distraction.

It seems that this whip is an indiscriminate attack that does not distinguish between friend and foe, so she did not use it lightly before.

"It's ...... Lingbao!" Yan Yue looked at the whip, his pupils shrank violently.

Spiritual weapons and relics can be used to distinguish the quality of magic weapons from the spiritual power contained in them.

And the quality of the magic weapon above this is not determined by the amount of spiritual power contained in it.

Before the spirit treasure is used, it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a spirit weapon or a spirit treasure.

Spiritual weapons, relics and other objects generally have no special function.

Let Yan Yue distinguish that this whip is a spiritual treasure, in addition to the special function of the whip, there is also a purple light blooming all over the whip.

Only the spiritual treasure and above magic weapons can be lit up with various colors of light when used, and the appearance of spiritual weapons and relics is dull.

Lingbao is a third-realm monk, a magic weapon conceived in the body.

For the incubator himself, the spirit treasure is his natal magic weapon, and this treasure can be used by others in addition to the incubator itself, but the power is not as great as that of the incubator itself.

Because after the death of the master, the natal magic weapon will also be damaged, and it will take a lot of time for others to obtain it, and it will take a lot of time to refine it, and the power will gradually recover.

The whip in the hands of the cold nun may have been left behind by the original owner of the ancient cultivator after his death.

This cold female cultivator, who is relatively young, has cultivated so high, and should be the existence of a heavenly lady among the remnants of ancient cultivation, and it is very likely that she will be given a spiritual treasure.

There is also another possibility, that is, she obtained it by herself by killing Yudan, or by luck from the ancient ruins.

Not all ancient cultivation magic weapons have degenerated into relics, if they are in some special places

The special space, which has not been eroded by the years, can still be preserved intact.

Yan Yue's concern at this time was not how to obtain this spiritual treasure, but how to deal with it.

Glancing at the painful Ma surnamed Zhuji, and the red-robed monk, there were slight doubts, "This whip's attack is really so powerful?"

The two were greatly affected, and Yan Yue was also dizzy, but not as painful as the two of them.

Seeing that the cold nun wanted to raise the whip again, her heart moved, and she didn't make any other movements, and followed the two of them to cover their heads and moan.

Seeing that the three of them were not dead with one blow, the cold female cultivator asked the companion behind her to retreat a distance, and approached Yan Yue and the other three for a distance, her eyes flashed fiercely, and she drew three whips in a row.

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

Three harsh sounds in a row, through invisible sound waves, hit the three souls.

In the later stage of the foundation building of the Ma surname and the red-robed monk, the look of pain on his face was even more intense, and now Yan Yue was also buzzing in his head, and he forced himself to endure it, and he was also quite affected when he saw the cold female cultivator.

Just as she was about to take this opportunity to kill her, the cold nun was extremely alert, and pulled out three whips, forcing herself to resist the discomfort and fly back.

At such a distance, Yan Yue couldn't kill her by surprise, so he had to continue to hold his head in pain, and secretly think about countermeasures in his heart.

This whip is a sonic attack, and the sonic attack can be classified into the category of divine soul attack.

Whether it is sight or hearing, it is a spiritual ability.

Although Yan Yue's divine soul is not necessarily stronger than that of the same level, the divine consciousness on the divine soul has a strength comparable to that of the Divine Soul.

Divine consciousness is the perception of the divine soul.

Attacking an opponent with a divine sense is to destroy the opponent's perception with a perception stronger than the opponent's.

If the divine sense is still weaker than the opponent, and the opponent is on guard, it is the attacker himself who will be damaged, and of course, the opponent will also have a certain impact.

The whip is like a stab of divine consciousness, and Yan Yue's divine sense is strong, so it is less affected.

Looking at the late stage of foundation building with the surname Ma, he was greatly affected, and guessed that the strength of the divine soul attack of this whip should be between the late stage of foundation building and the end of the day.

The cold female cultivator pulled out the three whips, stepped aside, forced herself to endure, and looked ahead.

I saw Yan Yue and the other three, all in pain, and the red-robed monk with the weakest soul even couldn't stop rolling on the ground.

The three remnants of Gu Xiu who retreated, came forward, and the killing machine was great, "The three of them received four whips, which is a great opportunity to kill!"

The cold nun was temporarily unable to move, and only whispered, "Be careful!"

The three remnants of ancient cultivation came to Yan Yue and the other three.

The farther away the magic weapon, the smaller the driving force, Yan Yue and the other three still have the slightest power to resist, and the distance is too far to be easy to kill.

The white-faced monk walked last, and the big-eared strong man in the late stage of the heart sea, and a monk in the middle stage of the heart sea plus the early stage of the foundation building, walked in front, driving the magic weapon, and slowly approached the three of them.

The three of them didn't dare to be careless, stayed at a certain distance, drove their respective magic weapons, and smashed them down in the later stage of the foundation of the horse surnamed Ma, who was closest to them.

The surname Ma struggled to resist in the later stage of Zhuji, but at this time, his strength was greatly reduced, how could he resist the joint attack of the three of them, and he was killed instantly.

"Two more!"

The three of them were still too far away from Yan Yue, and in the later stage of the foundation building of the Ma surname, he lost his combat effectiveness again, and Yan Yue had to watch him die.

When the three of them get some distance closer, they will suddenly attack.

Even if it is unexpected, it is extremely dangerous, and if you can't kill the other party, you will die here, and you can only hear the sound of "bang" and "bang" beating in your heart.

The red-robed monk saw Ma surnamed Zhuji die not far in front of him, and he was extremely frightened, and struggled to crawl back, and soon crawled behind Yan Yue.

When he climbed behind Yan Yue, he actually stopped to rest.

This made Yan Yue annoyed!

Seeing that the eyes of the three of them fell on themselves, they thought that they had to take care of themselves first.

Pretending to be frightened as if he was powerless to resist, he slowly moved backwards.

Yan Yue's move, the red-robed monk also struggled to move, striving to die later than Yan Yue, with a strong desire to survive, so that he could eat milk with all his strength, and climb faster and faster.

Yan Yue was extremely annoyed.

A foundation building fivefold, there is still so much spare strength, he has a foundation building sevenfold, how can he be stronger than the other party.

The three people who were slowly approaching also seemed to have noticed the vision that Yan Yue was moving too slowly.

At this moment, I suddenly saw two rays of essence flying out of Yan Yue's hands with a flick of his hands.

Before the three of them could react, the two people walking in front were both swept through their chests.

The essence was two long thorns that pierced through the two of them and nailed deep into a large tree in the distance.

The two looked at the blood hole in their chests in disbelief, screamed wildly, and threw themselves at Yan Yue.

Yan Yue hit the dragon whisker flying lightning and quickly retreated.

Whether it is a Pei Yuan Stream or a Gu Ben Stream monk, if they do not reach a certain realm, their head, throat, heart and other parts will be fatally injured, and they will all die with a whimper.

Two dragon whiskers flew lightning, hitting the hearts of the two people, and the two of them pounced wildly for a while before finally falling down.

Yan Yue suddenly made a move and killed two people, so that the other three people who were still alive in the field were all shocked.

The red-robed monk was surprised and delighted, while the white-faced monk and the cold nun were shocked and angry.

"Brother clan!" the white-faced monk roared sadly, wanting to pounce on Yan Yue.

It's just that he has only the mid-stage strength of building the foundation, and he is not qualified to fight with Yan Yue for life and death.

"Get out of the way!"

A female voice without the slightest emotion sounded behind her, and the cold female cultivator's gaze swept over the five dead companions, and finally fell on Yan Yue.

"Today, only one person between you and me can leave alive!"

Yan Yue didn't say anything else, only smiled faintly, "Accompany me to the end!"

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