At this moment, Mu Yu seems to have incarnated into a Shura, a killing demon king, he is ruthless, he is ruthless, killing a person is like slaughtering a chicken and slaughtering a pig. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gradually, with Muyu as the center, radiating out towards a radius of more than ten zhang, there was no one left, either killed by him, or frightened by his strong strength, and avoided from afar.

The thousands of magnets on the Yuan tile slowly dissipated, and Mu Yu's face suddenly showed a trace of tiredness.

At dawn, a round of red sun reflected half of the night sky, the warm sunlight swayed down, expelling the coolness of last night, as the temperature slowly rose, the disgusting bloody gas in the air became more and more intense, becoming extremely pungent.

After nearly a day and a night of fighting, I don't know how many people died on this land, which became fertilizer to nourish grass leaves.

Mu Yu glanced coldly, the second truce had arrived, and the surviving Zhuji monks seemed to collapse to the ground, gasping for breath, and there were no more than twenty people still standing in place like him.

The shepherd is looking at this group of leaders, and they are also looking at the shepherd.

Glancing at each other, a pair of eyes were full of fear and vigilance.

There is no doubt that the person who is still standing straight should be the top 30 leaders in the Zhuji District in this demon hunting assessment competition. Mu Yu lowered his head and quickly glanced at the demon hunting card in his hand, the value on it, I don't know when, it had already exceeded 10,000, reaching "13,200".

The corners of Mu Yu's mouth curled, slightly raised, although I don't know what the value on the other party's demon hunting card is, but it should be around 10,000, according to Mu Yu's results, it can be ranked in the top 20 steadily, and there is no need to worry about being eliminated.

Now, the only thing Mu Yu has to do may be to compete for this demon hunting assessment competition and build the ...... of the foundation area 1st place!

"Fellow Daoists, instead of us staring at each other with big eyes like this, it is better to eliminate this group of wastes first, divide their demon hunting cards, and then we will fight one by one to compete for the first place, or we can go our own Yangguan Dao, how about it?" A bearded man, abruptly like Mu Yu and the others, with a pair of mung bean-sized eyes, also swept down the rest of the monks who fell to the ground, pale and out of breath.

As for the "group of rubbish" in his mouth, he naturally refers to these monks who fell to the ground and were tired.

After hearing this, Mu Yu's brows furrowed, there is no doubt that the monks who are still standing still have some remaining strength, and their cultivation is also higher than that of the monks who fell to the ground, and their combat effectiveness is relatively strong, so it is not impossible to join forces and eliminate them from the game first.

Just as Mu Yu was in deep thought, the bearded man's suggestion was tacitly approved and supported by most people.

Suddenly, without waiting for the pastoral words to express their words, the high-ranking monks led by the bearded man brazenly launched an attack on the rest of the people.

Mu Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he sighed helplessly, and attacked a man with a yellow face next to him.

"Capture the Great Handprint!"

The cyan giant hand suddenly reached out, and a flying dragon lay on top of the giant hand, and a low dragon groan was heard, producing a sonic boom sound, firmly grasping the yellow-faced man.

With a slap of the slap, Mu Yu's hand moved, and a suction force was squirted, and he grabbed the storage bag of the yellow-faced man in the palm of his hand.

After emptying the value of the man's demon hunting card, a cloud of silver-white light suddenly enveloped his body, and when the space was slightly distorted for a few moments, the man with a withered yellow face was teleported out.

Fifteen thousand!

"It's really poor, it has only increased by less than two thousand ......" Mu Yu shook his head and sighed bitterly, no wonder he almost effortlessly subdued this yellow-faced man, it seems that his personal strength is also linked to the value on the demon hunting card, what kind of opportunistic tricks, good things like bad luck, but it is easy to get.

Eighteen people!

The eighteen monks who were generally cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, including Mu Yu, dealt with the remaining thirty or so people with almost no effort, and in the blink of an eye, they killed or knocked away more than twenty people.

Mu Yu looked at the rest of the people coldly, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance, holding the Yuan tile tightly in his left hand, not daring to be careless at all, and at the same time constantly casting the dragon capture mudra and grabbing the demon hunting card.

Suddenly, the bearded man, when the treasure knife in his hand smashed a mid-foundation building monk, he slammed back, and at the same time, the seemingly bulky body, one spin, blew a hurricane, and the treasure knife in his hand also used the power of this powerful inertia to smash into the head of eighteen foundation building monks with high mana, a certain person.

The eighteen people who originally maintained an alliance with each other, with the sudden attack of the bearded man, immediately tore through the originally thin skin, and shot at the monk who maintained the short-term alliance.

As for the surviving monks with slightly weaker mana, they took advantage of this gap and hurriedly controlled the magic weapons and fled, not even taking away the corpses of their companions.

Swish!

A sword slashed towards Mu Yu's head, and after he was already on guard, he let out a cold snort, and the Yuan tile in his left hand flew out and smashed towards the sword.

Click!

As soon as the two treasures collided slightly, a crack appeared on the body of the sword.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed monk on the opposite side shrank his pupils, secretly frightened, and hurriedly flew back a few steps, and a turtle shell necklace around his neck suddenly shot out a piece of bronze light, and smashed towards Mu Yu in a swirling way.

The tortoise's shell rapidly enlarged in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant turtle that looked like an elephant.

Rumble!

One foot pressed, carrying a majestic spiritual might, and the pressure was incomparably huge, making Mu Yu's cheeks tremble slightly.

"The people who have survived until now are all very difficult to deal with...... Mu Yu sighed in his heart, in the face of this foot, Rao is him, and he can only take a defensive posture.

Sneer~~

As soon as the Yuan Tile in his hand was horizontal, thousands of Yuan Magnetic God bolted out, turning into a huge power grid, and as soon as it came into contact with that foot, it was like ice and fire melting, quickly turning into ashes.

"Shhh...... What kind of treasure is this?!" the yellow-robed monk gasped and exclaimed in shock.

Mu Yu was expressionless and controlled the Yuan Tile and slapped it fiercely towards the huge Divine Turtle, like a Mount Tai smashing down, and like the power of the Heavenly Dao, all the forms seemed to be disintegrating under this power, just a beat, the seemingly mighty and fierce Divine Turtle turned into bronze light and dissipated into the void in an instant.

"Hurry!" With a loud cry in his mouth, Mu Yu's right hand pushed forward, and a small black seal suddenly skyrocketed to the size of a house in the void, pressing fiercely towards the yellow-robed monk.

Dome seal, fall!

̈Bagua diagram!" The yellow-robed monk shouted vigorously, and once again sacrificed a treasure, and saw a gossip array plate, flashing with eight streams of different colors, to meet the vault seal.

Thundered!!

The two collided violently together, like thousands of thunder sounds exploding at the same time, becoming the only sound between heaven and earth.

The fierce sound of fighting here attracted the attention of the rest of the clan monks. After a piece of gunpowder smoke faded, they saw the yellow-robed monk staggering back in embarrassment, and the gossip map that spewed out eight streams of aura of different colors also disintegrated under the continuous impact of the vault seal.

Whoosh~~

Two black and white swords shot out, turning into two thick sword rainbows, slashing at the eyebrows and dantian of the yellow-robed monk.

The yellow-robed monk offered a small blue light shield, and his hands quickly pinched and enlarged, and he was horizontally in front of his chest.

Bang! click......

With the first impact, the aura on the surface of the blue light shield quickly dimmed, swaying violently in the void, and after the second impact, it suddenly shattered, turning into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, and falling on the grass.

Buzzing~~

Tapping the spirit beast bag, nearly a hundred gold-eating ants trembled their wings as thin as cicadas, opened their sharp mouthparts, and swooped towards the yellow-robed monk.

After a while, a terrifying scream came out of the mouth of the yellow-robed monk.

Click, click......

A skeleton covered with flesh and blood slowly fell to the ground as the gold-eating ants flew away, and even the primordial gods didn't have time to escape, and they were eaten clean by the gold-eating ant colony.

The sound of slight gasps sounded and reached the ears of the pastor.

With a move of his hand, nearly a hundred gold-eating ants with hiccups flew back into the spirit beast bag in a leisurely manner.

Looking around indifferently again, Mu Yu held a silver brick in his hand, staring at everyone, and for a while because of the tragic and bloody scene just now, they didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

The atmosphere became eerily silent again.

After being stunned for a while, the scuffle broke out again.

"Twenty-three ......" fused with the yellow-robed monk's demon hunting card, Mu Yu glanced down, and the value of fifteen thousand suddenly became twenty-three, an increase of eight thousand.

Whew!

Suddenly, two black shadows struck straight towards Mu Yu.

Mu Yu's eyes were cold, holding the Yin Yang Ghost Mother Sword, and with a simple swipe forward, the space was like a surging wave, forming ripples and sweeping towards the two black shadows.

Stacked Waves Swordsmanship! When Mu Yu encountered the wind wolves, he realized his own swordsmanship! It wasn't until a few days ago that he gave this sword move such a name.

Whoa......

Countless invisible sword qi suddenly swept over like waves as the two swords slashed forward.

When the cold sword qi attacked, the two black shadows were obviously stunned, and they hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons to resist the stacking wave sword technique.

Bang!!

Each heavy sword qi rippled, like a mountain weighing ten thousand catties, smashing into the bodies of the two black shadows.

His face turned pale, and at a time when he had been fighting for a day and a night, and his spiritual power had greatly decreased, he was encountering such a fierce sword attack, which made the throats of these two late-stage foundation building monks suddenly surge with a ball of scarlet blood.

"Hang!" Mu Yu's eyes froze, and the Yin Yang Ghost Mother Sword suddenly burst out of his hand with a three-foot dark golden sword, slashing forward again, using the wave-splitting sword technique, so that the ripples formed by the space were covered with a layer of dark golden brilliance, divided into four tricky and vicious arcs, and strangled the two of them one left and one right.

Sneer~~

Several shield magic weapons, under the strangulation of sword qi, cracked one after another, turned into fragments, and flew in the void.

With a slash of the big sword, Ruo Langtao's attack, like the oppression of a tsunami, smashed violently on one of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, his legs trembled, and he fell to his knees on the ground, smashing out two inches of pits.

Burst!

With a sweep of the sword qi, like a storm sweeping away leaves, this late-stage foundation building monk was dismembered, and his whole body was shattered into seven or eight pieces, flying around.

"Disease!" another monk in the late stage of foundation building let out a loud shout, and a sword talisman hidden in his sleeve robe flew out in an instant, turning into the size of a pu fan, and headed towards the pastoral cover.

Thousands of vast sword qi flew out from the sword rune, and it shrouded and fell indiscriminately, like a scene like a torrential rain, and suddenly there was a roar.

With a flash of palm, the purple feather fan changed out, and Mu Yu hurriedly fanned forward, and the purple fire suddenly boiled violently, turning into a curtain of fire, as if cutting the heaven and earth in half, dividing them into different worlds.

Bang!bang......

If the vast sword qi like a torrential rain was all slashed in the fire curtain, the fire curtain also collapsed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With almost a flick of his fingers, the fire curtain exploded like foam, and the residual sword qi was also split on the shield magic weapon and body protection spirit in front of Mu Yu.

Poof!

Two Ruoyuehua's desolate sword qi slashed into Mu Yu's calves and chest respectively, causing his face to turn the color of white jade, his body shook violently, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down his lips.

"Stacked Waves Sword Technique!" Mu Yu bit his chapped lip tightly, and the Yin and Yang Ghost Mother Sword in his hand split out again, and faintly, the wave-like sound echoed in this space, and the invisible ripples became more and more condensed, and the power contained in each ripple became much stronger.

One, two, three, four......

Seventy-two, seventy-three......

Seventy-eight!!

Seventy-eight overlapping sword qi slashed towards the late-stage foundation building monk one after another, and when the sword qi sprayed out by the sword rune dissipated into the void, the middle-aged monk's face was full of despair, and after he shouted unwillingly, he was swept into a cloud of blood mist by dozens of sword qi, and his form and spirit were destroyed!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mu Yu's mouth, the battle intent in his eyes dimmed a little, he staggered a few steps, and a sword pestle was on the ground, supporting his body.

Slowly raising his head, looking at the two monks who were looking at him in the late stage of foundation building and one at the peak level of foundation building, Mu Yu snorted coldly, and with a big move, the storage bags of the two foundation building monks who were killed by him flew into his palm, and in front of the three of them, he swiped the values on the two demon hunting cards to his demon hunting cards.

...... Forty-seven thousand!

Suddenly, a series of greedy and murderous eyes suddenly focused on Mu Yu's body and the demon hunting card in his hand.

Mu Yu's eyes shone slightly, revealing a hint of contemplation......

Mu Yu coughed lightly, took out a few pills from the storage bag, and swallowed it indifferently, the sword qi sprayed out by the sword rune, and the two blood wounds injured by the sword rune also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sword buzzed, one person and one sword, arrogantly on the spot, making the eyes of the three people hesitate and hesitate.