Qing Yu used his high-grade flying magic weapon and flew in the direction of Broken North Mountain, and it was time to go back, but he didn't expect that just a few feet away from flying out, a flying sword flew towards his heart.

He had just taken off, and before he could open his divine sense, in a hurry, he pulled out the black-veined steel sword at his waist and slammed it against the flying sword.

The flying sword was knocked off, and he was also hit by the backshock, and he almost fell off the green leaves.

Qing Yu's divine sense swept in the direction where the flying sword came from, he was not a good stubble, nor was he a good person, without saying a word, he directly took out the Yin Ghost Long Sword and killed it.

There are many things to kill people and seize treasures in the immortal cultivation world, if you go down pedanticly and ask, "Daoyou, why are you attacking me?" You will definitely die here immediately.

It was not the strongest senior brother who sacrificed this flying sword, but the arrogant second senior brother, who was also the only son of their master.

The senior brother glared at him, secretly thinking that this guy was a bad thing, could he be an ordinary person who dared to fly in the forest around Duanbei Mountain so openly and brightly? If he couldn't kill with one blow, who knew what kind of trouble he would cause.

Qing Yu's movements were faster than they imagined, and he was full of strength in the later stage of foundation building, and he used all the power of the long sword in his hand at once, and countless black daggers killed these people.

His ruthless techniques and the speed of his reaction completely exceeded the estimation of this group of guys, and the senior brother expected that there would definitely be someone among his senior brothers who would not be able to dodge, so he simply did not dodge, and the superb long sword of the wind attribute in his hand shot out wind blades one after another, to resist Qing Yu's dagger.

But Qingyu is not the only means, he took advantage of the speed of his fall, and in a flash, he came to the side of one of the men, and the man didn't even react, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he didn't know anything.

Qing Yu wiped this person's neck as fast as he could, but he didn't have a chance to use the "Soul Extraction Technique", and the senior brother shouted miserably: "Sixth senior brother!"

He brandished his long sword and rushed towards Qingyu.

Qingyu dodged and hid behind with a sword step, Qingyun sword step does not necessarily have to have internal force to drive, but it is faster with internal force, but with Qingyu's proficiency, even if they don't use internal force, they can't hit it.

Now Qingyu can see clearly, except for the senior brother, the rest of these people are some rookies, who have just entered the rivers and lakes, no, they should be rookies who have just entered the world of cultivating immortals, and they used to be clothed and fed, this should be the first time they have experienced this kind of battle of life and death.

The youngest of them was full of panic, and the second senior brother, who was the best dressed and full of arrogance, also pretended to be calm, and his pale face revealed the fear in his heart.

The evil and murderous aura on Qing Yu's body were all released, washing away their perceptual divine senses, making their faces even paler, and their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

That senior brother was obviously different from the others, and both his reaction and countermeasures made Qing Yugao look at him.

He mixed with mana and shouted, "Don't be nervous, everyone, it's just an immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, everyone put out the sword formation taught by the master!"

After he finished speaking, the others were also shocked, and Qingyu's pressure on them suddenly relaxed, and their feet immediately moved.

Qing Yu looked at them with interest, "Sword Formation, Immortal Cultivators and Sword Formations?" He really couldn't imagine how immortal cultivators could still set up sword formations, this is something that only those mortal martial artists can do.

In fact, this is Qingyu's loneliness, think about it, the Sword Que Sect, one of the three sects of the righteous path of the Chuyun Continent, is famous for its various sword formations, of course, their sword formations are much more powerful than those in front of them.

They formed a circle and surrounded Qingyu in the middle, and then each of them had a superb flying sword in their hands, each with different attributes, one wind attribute, three fire attributes, two wood attributes, and one earth attribute.

Qing Yu is very curious, these people's attributes are clearly a bit of a sense of restraint, how can they still pose a sword formation together, not afraid that the sword formation will not be put out, and they will hurt themselves first?

Then, an incredible scene appeared, Qingyu suddenly felt stiff, his actions suddenly became difficult, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately transformed those daggers into the original black mist, and condensed them into a shield.

The seven people outside kept moving around, changing positions, and the formation remained the same, and the flying swords of each person's envoy stabbed towards Qing Yu.

But the black mist that didn't pierce Qingyu was like falling into a swamp, no matter how difficult it was to go deeper, it was very difficult to pull it out.

However, these people didn't want to pull out the flying sword with force, they injected a large amount of mana into the sword, and some effects on the sword were triggered, and low-level spells were driven into the black mist from the sword one after another.

Qing Yu frowned, he didn't pay attention to these low-level spells, but this kind of amount hit his body, it was definitely a big trouble.

He can understand this sword array, it is really not a clever sword array, it is just equivalent to a binding array, and the people in the center of the array will be restricted from moving and slaughtered, and there is no other role in it, it is really choking.

Qing Yu did not hesitate to inject mana into the long sword in his hand, and those mist turned into daggers one after another, blocking those low-level spells and those flying swords.

But Qingyu didn't have a way to bounce them away, they were still entangled, if he dared to relax a little and give him a blow with a flying sword, he could go to real hell.

The senior brother over there shouted: "Don't relax, keep persevering, he is only one person, no matter how powerful he is, he will lose the war of attrition!"

The rest of the people listened, said yes, and continued to inject mana.

Qing Yu didn't laugh angrily when he heard this, he smiled and said: "You people are really interesting, obviously you attacked me first, as if I killed you for no reason, anyway, I have already killed one of you, this beam can't be unraveled, you guys, just let me die here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the black-veined steel sword from his waist again, and all the mana was violently turned into internal force, and he was immediately out of the control of this sword array.

Then Qingyu jumped into the air, dodging those flying swords and low-level spells.

Then Qing Yu relied on his superb skills in the air to complete a 360-degree turn, and slashed at the weakest man among the seven people below!

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