Chapter Seventy-Five: Sword Burial

"Er dare!" Lan Die shouted angrily at the dozen or so Five Poison Cave monks who rushed towards Zhou Geng, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she was about to raise her sword to destroy it.

"If you want to help that little white face, you have to ask us if we agree!" The three Yuanying Realm powerhouses in the Five Poison Caves immediately intervened to stop her, and surrounded her in the middle, not letting her leave, to see how she could save people.

"You are looking for death!" Lan Die was also a little anxious, so he had to get out of trouble as soon as possible, otherwise Zhou would be even more afraid that it would be difficult to withstand the siege of more than a dozen Jin Dan, and most of his lives would be in danger.

"Hmph, what can you do to me!" The man at the head of the Five Poison Caves snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, and his tone was contemptuous, feeling that the woman in front of him was just angry and reprimanded, and he didn't care about his anger.

"Sword burial!" Lan Die didn't talk nonsense with him, but showed everything with practical actions, because in the cultivation realm, force is more convincing than the honey sword.

When the blue butterfly shouted the word "sword burial", the Qiankun where everyone was standing continued to tremble violently, and the spiritual power of the Quartet centered on her, squeezing forward and backward, surging into its body like a tide.

The monks of the Five Poison Caves were dumbfounded, their bodies were instinctively afraid, their legs couldn't control and wanted to escape from this dangerous area, and the man in charge shouted loudly: "Stop her!"

"Sword burial first style, burial spirit!" Lan Die would not give the other party another chance to block, and in an instant, he slashed out, and the endless sword intent turned into a torrent, as if he wanted to bury all the creatures in this world under the sword, which was terrifying.

Zhou Geng looked at this earth-shattering blow from afar, and the cold air in his body for no reason rushed out, and he felt a palpitation at it.

The strength of the blue butterfly made him feel afraid, mainly because he was afraid that the other party would know his true identity and the peek scene in Union Lake, and it was estimated that he would also give him a sword, so he ran away now so as not to lose his life.

The torrent of sword intent locked onto the three Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses in the Five Poison Caves, roaring and surging, forcing them to resist with all their might.

The mountains and mountains were all shattered under the torrent of sword intent, the earth collapsed into a long, straight dent, and the broken ruins still exuded the breath of a sword.

If someone is standing in the ruins at this moment, they must be able to feel the invisible, small sword qi that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in the indentation, and they can definitely experience the feeling of a steel needle piercing the body.

The three Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses in the Five Poison Caves did not die, but they were also severely injured by the torrent of sword intent, and their bodies were covered in scaly wounds and bleeding, and there were still remnants of destroying sword intent in the wounds, destroying the vitality in their bodies.

"This girl is a little too strong, this time it is considered that we kicked the iron nail board, and the current situation is very bad, and thirty-six strategies are the best policy. ”

Seeing that they couldn't defeat the blue butterfly, the three powerhouses of the Five Poison Caves each performed the art of escaping, and the man in the lead transformed into countless tiny poisonous scorpions, burrowing into the ground and escaping.

The other two powerhouses of the Yuanying Realm are poisonous snakes and bats, both of whom disintegrate themselves and scatter and escape, which has the effect of confusing and not being able to chase.

How could the blue butterfly watch them leave? He immediately pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the Tianyu sword was like a shower, stabbing at the massive number of poisonous scorpions, poisonous snakes, and bats fleeing in all directions.

She couldn't be sure in a short period of time, it was only the true body of the three Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses in the Five Poison Caves, so she could only fully cover the extermination, and whether she could leave the three of them behind could only depend on luck.

In order to save their lives, the three Yuan Infant Realm Qiang will definitely try their best to escape, this is that it is a little difficult to kill them, so Lan Die is not completely sure.

When everything returned to calm, Blue Butterfly stepped forward to check, except for a large area of potholes on the surface, no enemy corpses were found, and it seemed that the three Yuan Infant Realm Stronghouses of the Five Poison Caves had not been left behind.

The rest of the monks in the Five Poison Cave had already fled, and Blue Butterfly returned to the cave and found that Zhou Geng was missing, thinking that he was taken away by the enemy when he was not paying attention, and hurriedly rushed to the high sky, his mind was full of thoughts, and he explored the surrounding grass and trees, just to find his figure.

Zhou Geng is now wandering around another mountain range, and he has regained his freedom, so he doesn't need to hide it anymore, and he is naturally in a good mood.

He saw that there were many elixirs in the mountains and valleys, and no one had gone in to pick them, so he walked into the canyon.

"This person is so bold, he dares to go to that canyon, seeing how he is dressed, he should be a member of the Cangyun Sect, and this time it is estimated that he will suffer. ”

"Isn't it! How could there be so many elixirs in the canyon that no one picks them, and the discerning person has a problem when he sees it, and he is still stupid to go inside. ”

"Whatever, it's not our people anyway, it's better to be less nosy. In the distance, several disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion spoke, watching Zhou Geng get closer and closer to the canyon, knowing that he was probably going to suffer, but they didn't make a sound to warn him.

Zhou Geng came to the canyon, looked at the tenacious growth of the elixir on the four walls, and felt a little puzzled, this place is not a hidden place, why is no one picking it? Could it be that there is something strange in this valley.

Just when he was puzzled, a few people suddenly jumped out to surround him, it seemed that the person who came was not good, he seemed to enter the other party's remaining full set, and put the things that he couldn't understand, and now he finally knew everything.

Zhou looked at the seven cultivators who were besieging him, and from the clothes of these people, it could be seen that they were not from the same force.

Three were monks from the Five Poison Caves, two were from the Ethereal Pavilion, and two were from the Fanjing Temple, and these people formed a bandit squad to plunder the monks who entered the canyon and loot their belongings.

"The lamb seemed to be frightened silly, and would not move when he saw us. Ge Senyou of the Five Poison Caves spoke in a circle around Zhou Geng.

"You have all swept up the lambs before, and it is the turn of the poor monks. The bald monk of Fanjing Temple said that his Dharma name is Wujing, but because his anger is too heavy, even if he takes refuge in Buddhism, it is difficult to change his mind, so the presiding officer of the temple gave him the Dharma name of Wujing, which is to keep him in mind at all times.

"Look at this lamb has to be dressed, it is estimated that there are a lot of good things on it, this time it is really cheap bald you. Huang Xiong of the Ethereal Pavilion opened his mouth with a look of pity.

Zhou Geng saw these people talking about how to divide his belongings, and he didn't take him as a party in his eyes at all, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he held back his anger and didn't break out.

"If you don't have an opinion, then I'm going to do it. Wu Jing sat in a warrior monk's robe, with a string of large prayer beads on her thick neck, and her expression revealed an evil aura, not as kind and approachable as other monks.

Wu Jing slowly paced to Zhou Geng's front, a wicked smile on her face, and her hand was about to touch his shoulder.

At this moment, Zhou Geng coldly grabbed Wu Jing's outstretched hand, and suddenly fell over the shoulder, slamming it to the ground, and the ground instantly sank into a big pit.

Zhou Geng took advantage of the fact that everyone had not yet reacted, and used his fingers as swords, and quickly slashed out a few sharp sword qis, breaking the tendons and veins of Wu Jing's hands and feet in the big pit, this process was only completed in an instant, and all the actions were completed in one go, like flowing water, without giving the other party a chance to resist at all.