"Senior Brother Luo, I finally looked forward to you. ”

"Senior Brother Jingxing, it's not too late for us to come!"

Taking the lead is now Luo Jingxing, the mountain lord of Zhaohang Mountain, who has a long beard, a fierce face, and a gleam in his eyes, smiling to welcome the arrival of the True Demon Palace and his party.

Tong Yu paid special attention to the lord of Zhaohang Mountain, the first line of Zhaohang Mountain is also relatively high in the seventeen branches, Luo Jingxing is very means, and his contribution is indispensable.

And Elder Luo, who led the team to support this time, has the same surname Luo as Luo Jingxing, and there is still some relationship between them.

Tong Yu was very low-key standing behind the crowd, but there was an empty area around him, he couldn't keep a low profile if he wanted to, Luo Jingxing just swept through the crowd and noticed Tong Yu's existence.

Tong Yu immediately sensed the other party's gaze, as well as the inexplicable meaning in it, for the murder of the enemy, Luo Jingxing naturally couldn't not know Tong Yu.

However, his gaze did not linger on Tong Yu for long, but led Elder Luo and his party into Zhaohang Mountain.

On the territory of the opponent, Tong Yu behaved very low-key, and together with other disciples of Xixin Peak, he was led by the servants on Zhaoxing Mountain to go to the arranged cave to rest first.

Tong Yu didn't cultivate with confidence, but took out a knife from the silver water droplet.

This knife didn't look like any spiritual light, it was all black, but on the blade, there were more than a dozen inconspicuous dark red charms.

This is a magic-level knife that Tong Yu specially obtained through Rao Ying'er before he came.

After taking out the knife, Tong Yu looked very serious and oozed a drop of blood from his fingertips, dripping on the charm on the blade.

The words came to his mouth, and as his blood dripped down, the dark red spell on the blade gradually lit up, shimmering with blood.

More than a dozen blood-colored charms were sacrificed by Tong Yu's blood one by one, and when he finished all this, the charms on the blade of the knife lit up with blood light together, and they were connected to each other.

Outside of this black blade, an extremely dim and blurred blood-colored sword shadow emerged.

The blood-colored shadow of the sword only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared within the black knife.

"After three days of training, I can barely use it. ”

Tong Yumo held the black treasure knife and muttered to himself.

There is a method of refining the blood knife in the Dripping Blood Sutra, using any knife as the carrier, carving a special blood spell on it to sacrifice, killing people and bloodthirsty to grow, and finally transforming into a peerless murderous knife.

And the root of this sacrificial refining method lies in the spell on the blade, even if the knife itself is damaged, as long as the spell is not damaged, there is no big problem, so there is no too high requirement for the initial carrier.

Even, in the end, if you want to transform into a peerless murderous knife, you need to completely break away from the blade and turn into a special blood knife that is purely refined by spell sacrifices, and has no real body.

Although there were only a few words about the power of the real murder knife in the Blood Spilling Sutra, it made Tong Yu feel uneasy, so he decided to give it a try.

In addition, the main reason is that he doesn't plan to contribute much to this support, and saving himself is the most important thing.

Zhao Xingshan didn't let him rest for long, but in half a day, a disciple surnamed Ding came to gather him and a few other True Demon Palace disciples.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that there is another medicine garden in my Zhaohang Mountain that has been attacked by some young people, there is a shortage of manpower, so I also ask a few senior brothers to bring some disciples on the mountain with me to support. ”

This Zhaoxingshan disciple surnamed Ding had a very low posture, but he occasionally looked at Tong Yu's eyes, and he still let Tong Yu understand that his identity was known to the other party, and maybe even this mission arrangement was specially made for him.

Among the other disciples of the True Demon Palace, there happened to be one who was Wu Fuwang, and Tong Yu had saved him once in Heibaiping.

He glanced at Tong Yu, Tong Yu didn't say anything, and the others didn't speak, so he took the initiative to speak: "Since that's the case, without further ado, then let's set off immediately!"

Ding Zhenghe was a monk who had already forged the Dao Foundation, and he controlled a flying magic weapon, took Tong Yu and a few people and more than 20 disciples of Zhaohang Mountain, and left together to support the medicine garden.

When Tong Yu and the others flew more than 300 miles and arrived at the medicine garden, a chaotic battle broke out there.

Condescendingly, Tong Yu saw from a distance that the two sides below were fighting around the Medicine Garden, and the disciples of Zhaoxing Mountain were relying on the prohibition of the Medicine Garden to resist, but there were more than two hundred monks who attacked them outside, and their situation was indeed precarious.

Most of these monks are from the Tianyuan Realm, and only a dozen or so are monks who have forged the Dao Foundation, looking at the various costumes on their bodies, they seem to be a group of rabble, but the exercises and spells they perform are not comparable to ordinary casual cultivation.

"Hateful. ”

Seeing this, Ding Zhenghe immediately said angrily: "These people were secretly instructed by the Han clan and the Feixian Sect to attack and disturb my Zhaohang Mountain, you don't have to keep your hands, just kill." ”

When the disciples of Zhaoxing Mountain saw the arrival of supporters, they immediately cheered, and the monks besieging were originally hesitant, but when they saw that there were less than thirty people coming, they immediately continued to besiege.

The prohibition of the medicine garden has been broken in several places, and some monks have entered it and begun to seize the elixir in it.

"First guard the eye of the Great Array of the Medicine Garden, and seal the place where the prohibition has been breached. ”

Ding Zhenghe didn't care about Tong Yu's identities in the True Demon Palace at this time, and immediately made a decision.

And he himself directly entered the medicine garden, presided over the formation prohibition, and resisted the attacks of the dozen or so Daoji cultivators.

Tong Yu and the others didn't care, and after they fell, they immediately prepared to divide into several directions and kill these people.

"Hmm, Senior Brother Tong?"

Wu Fuwang and several other disciples of the True Demon Palace were a little surprised when they saw Tong Yu take out a black treasure knife.

In particular, Tong Yu's temperament also changed quietly, with a fierce and vicious aura, with the knife in his hand, if it weren't for someone who was familiar with him, he really wouldn't be able to recognize him at first glance.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Wu, don't delay, do it as soon as possible. ”

Tong Yu coughed dryly, picked up the knife in his hand, and slowly walked towards one of the places where the prohibition was broken and the battle was fierce.

From the very beginning, he didn't think about attacking with all his might with Lei Fa, but wanted to change his face and hide himself as much as possible.

If no one on the other side finds out his identity, that's the best.

That's why he temporarily sacrificed this blood knife.

In this place where Tong Yu rushed here, seven or eight disciples of Zhaoxing Mountain were relying on the prohibition to resist the siege of more than 20 monks, and the situation was very critical.

Although Tong Yu has a grudge with the lord of Zhaoxing Mountain, Zhaoxing Mountain is a branch of the True Demon Palace after all, and he will not die without helping.

"It's a disciple of the True Demon Palace!"

"Let's kill him first!"

Tong Yu's black True Demon Palace costume shows his identity.

These besieging people immediately divided into five or six and came together to besiege Tong Yu, trying to kill him first.

These people have all performed any exercises, and the first person even threw several legs in the air in a row towards Tong Yu, and the sound of bursting energy exploded, and his skills were quite extraordinary.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Tong Yu secretly snorted coldly, holding the black knife, the black knife flashed, and a terrible scream suddenly sounded.

The man who kicked Tong Yu had his legs cut off with a knife!

The black knife drank blood for the first time, and the blood light lit up by the blood-colored charm on it flashed strangely, and there was no trace of blood on the blade.

Immediately afterwards, Tong Yu slashed out again, and this person was directly beheaded by him!

As for his vitality to attack Tong Yu, he was casually shot away by Tong Yu.

His Chiyuan Bronze Body had already cultivated to the Red Bronze Realm, and although he didn't have the True Transmission Vestment, even if he stood and let these people attack, they might not be able to hurt him.

The people who followed immediately after were shocked when they saw this scene, but they also came to the front.

"Kill!"

The golden fist shadow, the earthy yellow palm print, the cyan wind knife, and the sword qi attacked Tong Yu together.

Tong Yu was not in a hurry, and the fist shadow palm print, wind sword, sword qi, etc., were shattered one by one by the copper hammer hand that he secretly cast in his left hand.

And the black knife in his right hand, each knife must injure a person, or directly kill the opponent.

He was not proficient in sword techniques, but this black knife itself was a magic weapon-level treasure, and ordinary Tianyuan Realm cultivators couldn't stop it at all.

Therefore, the vitality of these people's body protection is like paper paste under the black knife, and it is useless at all.

"Be careful, he's got a great knife. ”

A series of screams rang out, and more than half of the people besieging Tong Yu were killed and injured in the blink of an eye.

However, most of them were attracted by the knife in Tong Yu's hand, and did not pay too much attention to Tong Yu himself, which was also Tong Yu's purpose.

"Hehe, if you dare to come and fight my True Demon Palace branch Dao Sect, you should be damned. ”

Tong Yu's expression was hideous, and with his temperament that he had changed with his great freedom, he looked extremely fierce and vicious.

The seven or eight men who besieged him, and after three or four died in the blink of an eye, the others immediately dispersed.

Tong Yu didn't chase after him, he glanced at the knife in his hand, the spell on it seemed to be a little more bloody, and there was still no blood on the blade, not a little blood.

Then, he walked to the place where the ban had been breached, and the two sides fought fiercely.

Although he cast palm thunder, these dozen enemies could be killed by him in a few breaths.

But at this moment, he still honestly used the knife in his hand to face the enemy, holding the blood knife and performing the Thunder Knife Technique recorded in the Five Thunder Righteous Method.

Domineering, straightforward, strong attack and hard killing, although his knife skills are not very good, but relying on the cultivation and reaction higher than these people, as well as the strength of the blood knife, few of these dozen people can survive him a few knives.

In just a moment, he killed five or six people, and the situation suddenly reversed.

"Thank you for this senior brother of the True Demon Palace, dare to ask what to call it?"

The disciple of Zhaohang Mountain, who was rescued by Tong Yu, could finally take a breath, so he politely thanked Tong Yu and asked his name.

Tong Yu snorted and did not respond.

Fortunately, the disciples of Zhaoxing Mountain just thought that he had an arrogant temperament and looked down on the branch disciples, so he smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.

"Senior Liao, there is a disciple of the True Demon Palace here, his sword is very powerful, we are not opponents, please help. ”

Just when Tong Yu took the disciples of Zhaoxing Mountain and was about to completely kill these people, the other party asked for help from the monk who had forged the Dao Foundation in the air.

"Disciple of the True Demon Palace?"

A green-robed middle-aged man fell from mid-air, and his eyes fell on Tong Yu's body.

"Huh, magic weapons?"

He quickly noticed the black treasure knife in Tong Yu's hand, recognized it as a magic weapon, and his eyes immediately burned.