"What kind of monster is this?"

Seeing that the spell he sent out was bounced back as it was, the blue-robed man couldn't help but scream. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even the round-faced sharp-nosed monk on the side had a look of surprise on his face.

After riding the blue-robed man to force back a sentry, the round-faced, pointy-nosed monk quickly glanced around.

I saw that now, many colleagues have been beaten by these monsters that suddenly appeared and lost their armor.

Even a few of the early Jindan monks faintly began to be a little unable to support it.

Seeing this, the round-faced and sharp-nosed man suddenly remembered that the Qilin Club would use so much manpower and material resources to find the other party this time, and seemed to vaguely understand the reason for this.

Especially when he saw that the young man in white had no power to fight back under Jin Yue, he could only blindly defend, and even then he looked very difficult.

The round-faced and pointy-nosed man had no doubt at this moment that it was very likely that all the thirty or so colleagues on his side would be buried here.

No wonder Jin Yue was waiting for everyone with such a relaxed expression before, it turned out that there was such a means.

"It's not good, Qing Daoyou is in danger. ”

Just as the round-faced sharp-nosed monk was thinking like this, the green-robed monk on the side had already noticed the white-clothed young man who was seriously injured by Jin Yue's sword in the distance.

Without waiting for the two men in the green robe to help, a short black blade had already appeared in Jin Yue's palm, which wiped the throat of the young man in white with lightning speed.

Seeing that the soul of the young man in white was wrapped in black qi and imprisoned in the black blade, the two men in the green robe, who had originally planned to help, were already frightened.

Looking at the fellow Jindan who was surrounded by sentinels, which one of them was not injured at this moment.

However, the monsters they fought against had no scars on their bodies, and even if they were severely injured by some mysterious means, they could recover in a very short time.

Seeing this, the blue-robed man and the round-faced sharp-nosed monk dared to stay for half a minute, turned around and prepared to escape from this place in the light.

But the two of them were still a step slower after all, and they saw that the sword shadow on Jin Yue's chest continued to change, and in the blink of an eye, nine flying swords of different colors flew out and chased straight after the two.

Although the two of them reacted, they displayed their respective talisman spirit treasures in time. It's a pity that the power of the nine spirit swords in Jin Yue's hand is comparable to that of the eight-grade spirit treasure, and with just one blow, the defense of the two men in the green robe turned into powder.

Before the suspicion in the eyes of the two of them completely erupted, the nine spirit swords were already under Jin Yue's manipulation, and they spun rapidly and fell back.

Immediately after that, a few sword sounds came from the "buzz" and "buzz", and the blue-robed man and the round-faced sharp-nosed monk both fell.

However, Jin Yue would not let it go so far, and in a flash of his body, he took the treasures and Qiankun bags that the two of them carried with him, and once again drove the nine spirit swords towards the other Jindan monks in the melee.

In less than a cup of tea, the thirty-nine Jindan monks present had all fallen into the hands of Jin Yue.

Except for a few Jindan monks who were strong enough and were about to escape to die under the nine spirit swords, the rest of them were all imprisoned in the palm immortal blade by Zhang Mo using the method of soul sacrifice.

Collected all the bags on these fallen Jin Dan, and simply checked them, there were nearly 10 million medium-grade spirit stones alone.

It really made Kim more and more windfall.

But just when Jin Yue was secretly happy, a calm voice suddenly came from behind him.

"That's right, I haven't seen you for just a few decades, and your cultivation has actually reached this realm. ”

Suddenly, the words came from behind him, and Jin Yue's whole person suddenly trembled. Hurriedly turned around and looked behind him.

"Is that you?"

When Jin Yue saw that the appearance of the person who came was the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, the whole person suddenly "chuckled" in his heart.

Although Jin Yue was only one step away from the fake baby, the Xuanwu patriarch on the opposite side was a master who had advanced to the fake baby more than a hundred years ago.

Not to mention that he doesn't have the cultivation of a fake baby, even if those masters in the fake baby meet the Xuanwu patriarch, they may not be able to please him.

The power of the fake baby monk, Jin Yueke has always remembered it vividly. I still remember that when the demon clan invaded on a large scale, I had fought with the demon clan's fake baby master.

With his strength at the time, he was like a child in the hands of the other party.

If he saw the Xuanwu patriarch coming behind him silently, he didn't notice it, and he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of crisis in his heart.

"Obediently tie your hands and arrest it, or shall I take your fowl back?"

Hearing the words of the Xuanwu Patriarch, Jin Yue's brows suddenly furrowed.

"Again, I won't choose either. ”

Hearing Jin Yue's answer, the Xuanwu Patriarch's gaze swept over the thirty-six sentries around him one by one.

"You should be a puppet, right? But it's new, I've never heard of a puppet being able to replicate a monk's magical powers. If I was still in the Jindan realm, even I didn't dare to say that I could kill so many cultivators of the same rank in such a short period of time, it seems that Lord Lian's worries were not wrong at all. But once I've captured you, it's worth taking these toys back with you to study. ”

Although Jin Yue was somewhat afraid of facing a master of the fake infant realm like the Xuanwu Patriarch, he was not completely powerless.

Thirty-six sentinels combined with a rotating particle purifier can hold each other back for a while. Thinking of this, Jin Yue did not hesitate to put on the initialization armor that Feudal Hua called the test product.

Behind him, more than a dozen thigh-thick metal pillars hung very conspicuously behind Jin Yue.

Although he didn't know why Jin Yue changed his clothes temporarily, the Xuanwu patriarch didn't think that a junior in the late stage of Jindan Dacheng could escape in his own hands.

As early as before, when Jin Yue relied on the sentinels to kill those Jindan monks, the Xuanwu Patriarch had already come here, but at that time, he was more or less surprised by the methods used by Jin Yue, so he watched it for a while.

Anyway, there are many of these shadows arranged in the Pan Realm, and there are some dead and injured, which is not a big deal for the Xuanwu Patriarch.

And those bizarre methods in Jin Yue's hands are the real targets that attract him.

At this moment, seeing that Jin Yue "refused to cooperate", the Xuanwu patriarch didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and the whole person was covered in turquoise light, so he rushed towards Jin Yue.

Judging from the posture of the Xuanwu Patriarch rushing up, the other party completely relied on his own physical cultivation, and it was obvious that the other party was also a physical cultivation cultivator with good strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, seeing that Xuanwu was about to rush in front of him, nine identical circular magnetic rings suddenly appeared out of thin air around Jin Yue's body.

Immediately after, "Bang.." A dull sound came, and Jin Yue actually wanted to use this Nine Palace Ring to force the power of the Xuanwu Patriarch's punch.

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