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With a flick of his right hand, the brilliant sword was as sharp and bright as a flood breaking through the river embankment, slashing towards the leader of the four wind wolves.

The sword qi was marked, rippling towards the surroundings like ripples, the ripples seemed to contain ten thousand mystical powers, and before the sword rays arrived, this ripple had already set off a monstrous wave, causing the blades of grass on the ground to fly, as if they had been plowed over, and collapsed several feet deep.

This sword, without any gorgeous movements, looks simple and unremarkable, but it has some kind of great mana, and it sweeps through with one sword, and all the skills return to the ruins!

Puff~~

The wave of sword qi split the bodies of countless wind wolves, the bloody aura was overwhelming, pungent, and the leaders of the four wind wolves also let out bursts of low roars, I don't know if it was due to evolution, or some kind of mutation, this sound was like a wolf howl, it was also like a tiger's roar, until it rushed in front of the leaders of the four wind wolves, and the steel claws suddenly burst out one after another wind cyclones, turning into a vortex form of spheres, smashing towards this vast sword qi.

Thundered!

The sword light collided with the vortex sphere, making a sound like the explosion of thousands of thunders, which was deafening.

Laugh at!

Mu Yu strode forward, pinched a sword trick with one hand, and then slashed down with a sword, and the seemingly fierce vortex sphere exploded directly under this sword, turning into countless small wind blades, stirring around, the green grass, the hundred-year-old trees, and the lying wind wolves suffered one after another, either dead or injured.

"Zh!" The mantra roared, Mu Yu's eyes suddenly widened, a simple horizontal split, the dark gold sword shot out in an instant, and submerged into the waist and abdomen of the leader of a wind wolf, that is, in the blink of an eye, a faint dark golden sword mark, along the waist and abdomen, quickly spread to its heart, only to hear the "bang" shattering sound, accompanied by a whimper, the wind wolf leader's eyes were a little grayish, convulsions fell to the ground, and lost his life.

It seems easy to slaughter a second-order peak wind wolf king with two swords, but in fact, whether it is mana, mental power, or spirit, it is a large loss. After this sword, Mu Yu's face also turned a little pale.

Whew—

The terrible wolf howl echoed, and the other three wolf king leaders were really frightened, and hurriedly gathered the remaining wind wolves, centered on them, and lined up in three arc-shaped encirclement lines.

Mu Yu swallowed a pill of Huiling Pill without hurry, replenishing the lost spiritual power in his body. Immediately, he glanced at the demon hunting card, and the value had risen to four hundred and twenty-seven, proving that the demon beasts that had just died in his hands had reached more than four hundred.

Whew—

After a hesitation, there was another terrible wolf howl, and a new wave of attacks was launched.

At this moment, thousands of wind wolves did not rush forward rashly, but opened their mouths in unison and sprayed out sharp wind blades. The range of dozens of zhang is full of light blue streamers.

Whoosh~~

Looking at the countless wind blades that rushed to his face, Mu Yu waved the sword in his hand indifferently, like a peerless swordsman, chic, thousands of swords swept out, like a dragon sweeping thousands of troops, a little contact with the wind blade, there were bursts of "bang" sounds, and they annihilated each other in the space.

In about a stick of incense, Mu Yu had already killed the wolves, and the low-level wind wolves that had fallen in his hands had already exceeded a thousand, and there was even a second-order peak wolf king leader, who seemed to be under his sword.

However, Mu Yu's body also shook slightly, he opened a pair of clear beautiful eyes, and a grim smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he didn't plan to continue to consume it, because the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him. And after these run-ins of time, the newly comprehended mystery of the sword is already familiar to Minoru, and it is remembered in the depths of his mind.

After turning around like this, Mu Yu patted the storage bag, sacrificed the gloomy ghost refining flag, pinched it with one hand, and spewed out a pure spiritual power, hitting the surface of the ghost refining flag, and in an instant, a terrible ghost howl began to echo around.

Wow!

The ghost refining banner shook, and a black hurricane swirled out, and I saw that the ghost flag was rapidly enlarged, like a gate to the underworld, and at this moment the gate opened, making these countless ghosts and spirits waft out like smoke.

Click, click......

The ghost opened its bloody mouth, and a terrifying face with blue faces and fangs appeared in front of the wind wolves, and then it was like sucking blood, but anyone who was possessed by the ghost spirit was soon drained of blood and turned into a skin and bone. The body is thin, the eye sockets are sunken, and the tongue is stretched out like a hanged ghost......

Powerful ghosts are rampant, and all demons are forced to retreat.

Gradually, the eyes of many low-level wind wolves revealed a deep fear, and the other three wolf king leaders also had a sense of retreat. It wasn't until nearly two thousand wind wolves were killed that a terrible wolf howl sounded again, and all the low-level wind wolves quickly scattered in all directions like the sea water at a low tide.

Call~~

After the black wind raged for a week, it suddenly rushed into the ghost refining flag, including the fierce ghosts, which also floated back into the banner like cooking smoke.

The huge oni banner quickly became smaller, until it became the size of a palm, and landed on the palm of a pale young man.

"Two thousand and three ......" glanced at the demon hunting card, Mu Yu muttered softly, after eating a few pills, he didn't care about cleaning up the battlefield, so he hurriedly walked towards the depths of the forest.

Mu Yu didn't know whether the number of "two thousand and three" was more or less, but according to his estimate, to be able to hunt more than two thousand demon beasts in such a short period of time, there should be no more than thirty, maybe not even ten.

Of course, the time of the whole demon hunting competition is five days, and even a day has not passed until now, although the results of the pastoral language have been among the best, but the next four days can not be taken lightly, after all, this game, you can increase the value of the demon hunting card in your hand by seizing the opponent's demon hunting card.

"There must be a lot of people, all hiding somewhere to recuperate, wait until the last three days to make a move, and reap the benefits of the fisherman......" Mu Yu whispered, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

......

Time flies like a shuttle, flowing water.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

During this period, Mu Yu deliberately avoided demon beasts above the second order, and specially selected first-order demon beasts to hunt.

Be cautious all the way, like the siege of wolves, and Shepherd has never met again. It's as if all the bad luck was exhausted at that time.

Of course, during this period, I also met several waves of monks who were not long-eyed, robbing and killing the pastoral language, but without exception, they were all blown up by this ruthless goods, and even the original gods erased their will and memory, made into ghosts, and sealed in the ghost refining flag.

Phew!

Harnessing a wind attribute spirit sword, flying in the sky without hurrying or slow.

As if he was afraid that others would not be able to see it, the green rainbow was dazzling, extremely shiny, swaggering all the way, quite eye-catching.

Seeing the unscrupulous appearance of the pastoral language made many monks suspicious. If you don't have enough strength, how dare you be so arrogant? Except for some of the monks who formed gangs or had enough confidence in their own strength, the rest, after weighing the pros and cons, did not have a hot head to disturb the pastor, which made the latter quite annoyed.

"Huh?" he sighed, and was flying boredly, when Mu Yu suddenly sighed, controlled the flying sword and hung in the air, and leaned down to look down.

It was a team of foundation building monks whose cultivation was not low, belonging to the kind of gangs, and the general cultivation was at the middle level of foundation building, there were five people, and the highest strength was a middle-aged man in a purple robe in the late stage of foundation building.

These five foundation building monks are besieging and killing a three-eyed fierce tiger at the moment, belonging to a fierce beast with extremely strong combat power in the second order, and it is rumored that there is a trace of blood of the ancient immortal beast white tiger flowing in their bodies. I don't know if it's true or not.

"Three-eyed Fierce Tiger?" Mu Yu muttered softly, and after a little thought, he remembered something. If you want to say that the name of the Three-Eyed Violent Tiger is relatively loud in the medicine refining world. Because the one-eyed one eye in the heart of the three-eyed fierce tiger eyebrows is the main medicine for refining the 'eyewash pill'. The eyewash pill is a second-grade pill, after swallowing this pill, not only will the eyesight be greatly enhanced, even if it is separated by a hundred miles, the wings of a mosquito can be clearly seen...... But the biggest effect of this pill is: refresh your mind!

You must know that when refining medicine, the alchemist tests his willpower and mental strength very much, and often under the exhaustion of spirit and will, a good pill will be fried, and the success will fall short.

And the effect of this eyewash pill is roughly to enhance the willpower and mental power of the alchemist, when he is tired, a clear stream suddenly appears, which will undoubtedly increase the success rate of alchemy to a certain extent.

Flying and landing somewhere on the ground, Mu Yu looked at it carefully, and finally among the five people, he saw a crane-haired and child-faced old man wearing a Taoist robe, he was holding a dust brushing weapon, and his face was calm to help. The other four people also faintly took him as the center and protected them.

"That old man in a robe should be an alchemist, I don't know how many grades of alchemist he is......" Mu Yu said secretly, the only thing that is certain is that this old man in the robe is at least a second-grade alchemist. In terms of alchemy skills, it is higher than pastoral language.

Boom!

A cloud of orange-red flames erupted from the mouth of the Three-Eyed Fierce Tiger, and when it swelled to the size of a millstone in the void, it slammed into a blue light shield, causing the surface of the shield to ripple violently, and after a buzzing and trembling, it fell to the palm of its owner.

Roar!

A tiger roared, two claws tore out, and a mid-foundation monk let out a soft cry from his mouth, and sacrificed a meteor hammer, the head of which was as big as a human head, and with a bang, after colliding with the tiger's claws, the two sides of equal color retreated.

The hind foot landed, the three-eyed violent tiger bared its fangs, and a ball of orange-red flames suddenly gushed out of its body, and then, in the center of its eyebrows, the single eye that had been closed for a long time slowly opened, as if it was a little laborious, and the movement was very slow, about three or five breaths, like the third eye as dazzling as the sun, suddenly split out a brilliant beam, and where the beam passed, the space violently rippled the debut wave marks, like ripples towards the surroundings quickly.

Bang!

The bright beam of light like the sun penetrated through the four shields that emitted light without hindrance, and even a formation disk that emitted powerful mana fluctuations disintegrated inch by inch under this beam.

The beam of light landed, like a fire melting thin ice, and a three-zhang deep pit was blasted out on the ground, and the two long-haired and slightly scorched foundation monks also condensed the pit with shocked faces, and glanced at each other, revealing a look of fear in their hearts.

The third eye is the strongest supernatural power of the three-eyed violent tiger, although the power is terrifying, but this third eye cannot be used a second time, and it can only be shot once every half a month.

Seeing the bloodshot third eye, which was closed tiredly, the expressions of the five people showed fierceness almost at the same time.

I don't know how many spiritual treasures were killed, and for a while, the sky was bright and the waves were dense. Like the aura of the waves, it seems to baptize the heavens and the earth, and the eyes are either scorched earth or deep pits.

Burst!

Three purple-black darts with sharp and vicious arcs slashed into the body of the Three-Eyed Fierce Tiger, and pierced through its back, taking a large chunk of flesh with it.

A strong feeling of paralysis quickly eroded the demon's will, and after a while, a sense of powerlessness arose in the half-pulled body.

Like a down-and-out tiger king, it let out an unwilling and fearful roar.

Holding on to its limbs, it knew that if it collapsed, it really wouldn't be able to get up again......

At this moment, the eyes of the old man in the Taoist robe flashed with a ray of essence, his hands shook and dusted, and with a loud shout, the three thousand white silks swelled, like spears, with a cold glow, piercing into the body of the three-eyed violent tiger, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The tiger's roar sounded, mixed with a slight howl, and as time passed, the voice became weaker and weaker, and the three-eyed fierce tiger, after staggering a few steps, fell to the ground trembling slightly, and let out a slight whimper from its mouth.

Xiuxiu~~

Seven or eight streamers flew out of a pockmarked monk's robe, and after a flash, all of them sank into the body of the three-eyed fierce tiger.

After determining that this demon's qi was cut off and dead, the five of them slowly approached and began to peel and bloodlet, harvesting the materials on this demon's body.

Looking at the corpse of the three-eyed fierce tiger, the eyes of the old man in the Taoist robe flashed a trace of fiery, until he held a knife in his hand and dug out the single eye on the demon's forehead, he let out a few laughs, shook his ups and downs in a dashing manner, and said: "Thank you for your help, the elixir promised by the old Taoist before will be given to you as a reward." ”

"Sun Daoyou's reputation, we can still trust it. Retracting the three quenched darts, a wizened man laughed hoarsely.

These five people knew each other, but they didn't know each other very well. The other four people had all asked Sun Laodao for elixir, and when they entered the demon hunting competition venue, Sun Laodao brought these four people together, as if they were the backbone of the backbone.

In the past two days, most of the monks who participated in the assessment have formed a group, and the lonely monks have either been killed, or they think that they are strong and disdain to form alliances. With the strength of Sun Laodao and others, among the many foundation building monks who participated in the assessment, that is, the midstream level, so for the same interests, they formed a team for a short time, which seemed to be very harmonious and harmonious internally, but in fact it was not monolithic, they were all on guard against each other, for fear that at a certain moment, the teammates who had fought side by side would suddenly kill them. Then when the time comes, it will be too late to regret it.