As soon as Zuo Tianyou's true airflow hit, the opponent's airflow array was like a lightning strike, first there was a loud bang, and then dozens of aircurrents were like crazy demons, scurrying around, the gossip formation was immediately chaotic, and the wind that brought up hit the surrounding tree trunks, and some branches with thin branches were broken one after another, making a "crackling" sound one after another, and the screams of the older disciple on the opposite side finally passed through the complicated sounds, sounding heart-rending pain.

Gu Diao pinched a sweat for Zuo Tianyou in the space, but he was afraid that he would see the fork at a glance and hit the wrong airflow of the Shengmen, so it would be Zuo Tianyou who should scream. But thank God, in such a short period of time, Zuo Tianyou found the dark air flow located at the door of death at a glance, and he fought so vigorously that it really made Gu Diao's heart jump out, seeing Zuo Tianyou successfully break through this formation, that jubilant energy was really more exciting than the cultivation of a big rise, after all, it and Zuo Tianyou were finally saved now!

"Little brother, it's amazing! I have never seen this kind of air flow array in my life, and you can solve it in an instant! Obey! Obey!" The short man who barely got up from the ground slapped the dirt all over his body, and praised Zuo Tianyou's blow for not being bullish.

In fact, Zuo Tianyou's hard blow also hollowed out his entire mental strength, and at this time, he only felt that his right arm trembled slightly, knowing that he was desperate to survive just now, and he used too much force. When he raised his eyes again, he looked at the rather old disciple opposite, and saw that he was staring at the crazy air flow array with a pale face at this time, and his face was full of pain.

"Little brother, come, let grandpa and I cut him off!" The dwarf's breath eased a lot at this time, and when he saw that the older disciple had already been hit by a blow, he raised his hand and was about to exert more force to give the Qingshuang Sword more force, so that the sword would kill him.

Zuo Tianyou heard the dwarf mention this, and only then did he notice that the Qingshuang Sword was flying towards the disciple's door opposite, and the red light on his body became more and more shiny, with a "buzzing" sword sound, as if a poisonous snake out of the hole was spitting scarlet poisonous letters.

At this time, if you add some strength from the back, you can indeed easily take the other party's life. Just now, Zuo Tianyou was full of desperate efforts with the airflow array, and he didn't pay attention to it after hitting the Qingshuang Sword, and now he saw that his blow and the Qingshuang Sword were extremely tacitly coordinated.

Now the five people of Yinyue Temple, except for the Ming Yuan who left, the dead white-faced disciple, if this old man also died, there would only be the small junior disciple and the tall disciple left, these two people's skills and spells are mediocre, Zuo Tianyou knows that he and the dwarf can be dealt with even now.

This older disciple Dantian has been greatly damaged, his face is like frost, and the pain is abnormal, even if he can exert his strength again, he is no longer Zuo Tianyou's opponent.

But if he is let go at this time, he will not survive tomorrow, but he will only suffer in vain for the rest of the night, after all, his dantian has been destroyed at all, and it is only a matter of time before he dies.

Life is unbearable, but whose hand did he die in Zuo Tianyou has his own plans, he thought about it in his heart, stopped the dwarf's raised arm with one hand, looked at the sword momentum of the Qingshuang sword, and knew that it didn't matter whether this force was given or not, because the sword blade had reached the door in front of him, and the dwarf had to talk to him hard, and Zuo Tianyou just pointed to the opposite side, only to see the old guy turn over and dodge, the Qingshuang sword pierced the man's shoulder socket with a sword, and then slammed it upward, and the man's arm was cut to only half of it, and the dwarf heard the guy let out a scream again, and a stream of blood spurted out instantly, staining a piece of wild grass and tree trunks, The guy immediately fainted in pain, and the other two disciples who were dumbfounded next to him were so crazy that they wanted to rush over, but who thought that the Qingshuang Sword had no intention of stopping at all, and the sword blade turned, and there was a "buzzing" sword sound, which went straight into the heart of the tall and strong disciple, poor this guy, who fell to the ground and died before he took two steps out of his steps.

"Damn, defile my Qingshuang Sword!" The dwarf was full of his treasures, ignoring the explosion and serious injuries of the disciples of Yinyueguan, and took back the Qingshuang Sword, and the Qingshuang Sword seemed to have a bloodthirsty temperament, after killing the tall and strong disciple, the sword roar was even more harsh, the dwarf could barely hold the hilt of the sword, and it was easy to tear off a piece of the placket from the corner of his clothes, and wiped the sword body, after the blood stains were wiped away, the sound of the sword was lowered, Zuo Tianyou felt that this sword was very strange.

Zuo Tianyou looked at the disciple who fell to the ground and died, and then looked at the guy who lost his arm and was seriously injured in his dantian, shook his head lightly and sighed, two lives again!

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!" the little disciple rushed over like crazy, hugged the dead disciple's corpse and cried loudly, crying twice, and stumbled and crawled towards his uncle, but no matter how much he shook it when he arrived, his uncle didn't speak again.

The dwarf wiped the sword twice, looked up at the little disciple crying, and snorted coldly: "Now I think that the funeral is coming, why did you go earlier! Little brother, how about it! Our Qingshuang sword is not fake!" The dwarf was still thinking about his business, Zuo Tianyou did not answer, but the dwarf said to him again: "Forget this kid's ghost, let's go ours! "The dwarf had just fought with them, and he knew that the little man was not Zuo Tianyou's opponent at all, so he didn't dare to catch up.

Zuo Tianyou looked at the canopy of the tree, it was estimated that it should be almost early morning at this time, and he saw some faint sunlight coming through the cracks in the trees, but the light was not too strong, only a short section, and it could not reach the foot of the giant tree, and it was still dark around.

At this time, it is the time to get rid of them, Zuo Tianyou is clear about this, that is, he is not too sure about the next journey, and the victory just now that is quite old has some luck, plus the Qingshuang sword swordsmanship is weird, so he feels that he has no advantage in fighting again on the road, and at this time the injuries on his body have worsened a lot, and continue to walk into the fairy forest, it can be said that there are many dangers, but I am afraid that there will be worries about his life at that time.

Just when Zuo Tianyou was still hesitating, the little disciple on the opposite side who was screaming with a sad voice raised his head, his face was full of tears, and he said angrily to Zuo Tianyou: "If you take my beast armor, kill my uncle, and kill my senior brother, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost! If you dare to take half a step out of this immortal forest, my Silver Moon Temple will crush you into powder!"

The dwarf listened to the great joy and said to Zuo Tianyou: "Ignore this little thing! I have never heard of what they are looking at, who are they scaring here!"

But Zuo Tianyou didn't think so in his heart, this Yinyue Guan is indeed not a famous faction like Taichu Island, but their momentum is not small on one side, this little man obviously does not dare to attack now, but he will not continue to go to the fairy forest alone at this time, it is estimated that he should go back to his house after dawn, once he returns to the temple and reports the news, the news of the death of these disciples will definitely blow up the sky, and it will definitely be a sure thing to come to seek revenge at that time.

Alas, a battle for the treasure has turned into a child's play of human life, it seems that this feud is getting deeper and deeper, and it is a matter of time before it is repaid or not. Zuo Tianyou saw the situation clearly, but he didn't feel hesitant, and said to the dwarf: "What you just said is true, let's leave quickly, a few people have died here, the blood is heavy, and the sky is not bright, I don't know if it will lead to something else." After speaking, he looked around again, Zuo Tianyou always felt that this forest was ghostly at night, and there were a few dead people on the ground, and he felt that it was extremely cold, and even the wounds on his chest were cold outside, and his hands and feet were very stiff, so it was really not suitable to stay for a long time.

Zuo Tianyou and the dwarf discussed it for a while, then used his divine sense to look out, found a thin road with shallow grass and a wide path, and walked away in great strides.

It is now almost early in the morning, Zuo Tianyou has gone through this night's vicious fight, and at this time he especially hopes to find a place to meditate and cultivate and recover his injuries, but the road ahead is bumpy, and he doesn't know how long it will take to find the entrance to the fairy forest.

At this time, a cold air of early morning hit the surface, reaching Zuo Tianyou's spiritual sea, which made his sluggish spirit suddenly lifted, and a strange painting quietly unfolded in the spiritual sea, extremely clear. (To be continued.) )