Zong Long never thought that he would come to Chu Yun with confidence, wanting to kill people quietly. In the end, Chu Yun did not ask for help from Duan Mo, but he, the person who wanted to kill someone, asked for help.

The flying sword array above his head made him creepy.

He instinctively stepped back, and at the same time he pressed his hand to crush the bamboo slices.

As long as Captain Duan Mo comes, he won't dare to kill me! When I break through to the heartbeat realm, I will execute him! Zong Long's eyes were bloodshot.

However, just as his fingers were exerting force, one of the flying swords in the sky, which could no longer see the afterimage, came out without warning.

This flying sword was extremely accurate, and it slashed across Duan Mo's fingers with a whoosh.

"Ahh

Zong Long screamed, and the bamboo token fell to the ground with a "snap".

Didn't break.

Zong Long ignored the half-cut finger and flew towards the ground like crazy.

"You dare, you dare to kill me? The sect will not let you go, stop it now, it's still too late!"

As soon as Zong Long moved, he saw that his face was cut by a few blood marks from the air like blades. Twenty-nine flying swords in the sky can cause such power before they are dispatched...... In this case, Zong Long didn't even dare to move.

"As I said, I didn't intend to let you go when you were going to kill me. Chu Yun chuckled lightly and flicked his fingers.

"Gather!"

Twenty-nine flying swords that were flying in a hurry suddenly turned around and stabbed a little downward.

Like a huge cone condensed by a flying sword, with a devastating momentum, it crushed Zong Long's entire person.

Chu Yun no longer went to see Zong Long.

This move in the Liuhong Sword Formation is his favorite and the most practiced. In the return of ten thousand swords, there is no way for a mere Zonglong to survive.

After a brief scream, the surroundings fell silent.

In the end, before Zong Long could finish screaming, he died. Twenty-nine flying swords had already pierced his heart.

Chu Yun was still standing in the air, looking at Zong Long very calmly.

Zong Long was the first immortal cultivator he had personally killed in his life.

There was once an entourage of the prince of Jiangtai, Fan Cheng, although he also died because of Chu Yun, but that person was killed by the detonator himself.

And Zong Long was personally sent to the underworld by Chu Yun with a flying sword.

After killing Zong Long, Chu Yun didn't feel too much discomfort. It's not like he didn't do such a thing in his previous life. Zonglong killed himself and had to kill.

"Don't blame me for being unjust. ”

Although Chu Yun didn't think that Zong Long could threaten his life, it was better to get rid of such a viper-like figure as soon as possible.

He slowly walked to Zong Long's corpse, pulled out the flying sword, and cleaned up the battlefield a little.

These flying swords killed people, and he didn't plan to recycle them. The reason why he took it away was to prevent Duan Mo from finding out something.

After all, he and Zong Long are considered brothers in the same sect, if the sect finds out the cause of Zong Long's death, it is difficult to guarantee that it will attract some inquiries and investigations, and Chu Yun will not be too lazy to add trouble to himself.

Of course, Zong Long smuggled the detonating talisman to the secular world, and he was already innocent, and Chu Yun was not afraid of things.

............

After completing the post-work, Chu Yun left calmly and continued his training task.

By this time, the sun had already begun to set and it was starting to get dark.

During the day, Chu Yun dared to wantonly collect the demon pill of the iron armored lizard, but at night, he didn't dare to be careless.

The deeper the night, the more dangerous the Great Wilderness becomes. Even if it is a strong immortal cultivator, he usually does not do anything at night, but rests honestly.

Chu Yun glanced at the sky, and he didn't show any nostalgia, and as soon as his mind moved, he entered the Xianfu space.

Ordinary people can only find a cave to make do with.

But Chu Yun has the Immortal Mansion in his body, if he doesn't make good use of it, he is simply sorry for the sky.

The space magic weapon that can accommodate living creatures, at this time, Chu Yun finally realized the practical value of the Immortal Mansion.

"Master, what about those bloody flying swords?" After Lao Xuan saw Chu Yun, he asked very directly.

As an immortal mansion spirit, although he can't directly help his master's battle, he can still perceive everything in the outside world.

"Dispose of it when you have time, it won't matter if you put it here for the time being, right?" Chu Yun spread the bedding in a room and lay down with a plop.

"I can put it, but it's too dirty, so the owner should throw it away as soon as possible." Lao Xuan didn't have much mood swings, he knew that the master was just tired.

Although the master's spiritual power can be replenished by the Immortal Mansion, the continuous hard fighting with demon beasts and Zonglong is extremely heavy on the spirit.

Chu Yun's eyes closed slightly, and his breathing was steady: "Let me take a break first, and then go to the Gongfa Hall to have a look, old void, you can retreat first." ”

"Yes, master. ”

............

When Chu Yun entered the Immortal Mansion, the outside world had just entered the night.

Near Zong Long's corpse, there was a straight figure.

"It's only been half a day, and someone has died...... "This person is the leader of the Flying Crane Sect's mission this time, Duan Mo.

He was originally on the periphery of Lizard Mountain, preventing any disciples from asking for help at any time.

Not long ago, Duan Mo faintly saw a certain battle in Lizard Mountain, and it seemed that someone had encountered demon beasts in a row.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, so he just lifted his spirit slightly, so as not to make the sect disciples unable to deal with it.

But after a while, he seemed to feel that there were two different mana fluctuations in that place, not a human and a demon beast.

Duan Mo confidently stared at the communication token in his hand, and now that no one asked for help, he didn't think too much.

However, he saw that it was getting late, and he was still a little uneasy after all, so he went to the depths of the Lizard Mountain to take a look.

When he found Zonglong's body, the murderer had already laid down in the Immortal Mansion......

Duan Mo frowned bitterly, and squatted on Zong Long's corpse for a long time. There were only two injuries all over the body.

One injury was on the finger, which was not serious, but it should have interrupted Zong Long's request for help, and a heart that directly killed Zong Long.

Beside Zong Long, there were also some fragments of flying swords, reflecting a faint moonlight, and the chill was overwhelming. Obviously, Zong Long had resisted strongly. Is he stupid, or is the enemy too strong?

Duan Mo stared at the big hole in Zong Long's chest, and couldn't help but feel his scalp numb: "Who did it, and the methods are so vicious." This kind of injury, at least a few dozen stabs with a sword, right? After stabbing dozens of times, Zong Long didn't even have time to crush the token......

The smell of blood penetrated Duan Mo's nose, causing a terrible thought to flash through his mind for no reason.

Could it be that someone from the Demon Cult did it?

If this is the case, then the mission of this training is too dangerous......