As soon as Su Yan moved, Luo Zhuo knew what she had in mind, but Luo Zhuo didn't dodge, as soon as Su Yan came over, Yu Wenming had already turned around, Luo Zhuo attacked without hesitation, shrugged his shoulders, and rushed over.

Luo Zhuo has fought countless battles in this life, he knows very well that Yu Wenming is a monk above the Mahayana, if he completely exerts his cultivation, his current situation will definitely not have any certainty of victory, he is gambling, gambling that Yu Wenming will not dare to use the Dao Fa easily.

The earth's aura is depleted, and once a monk uses the Dao method to consume the aura, it is basically impossible to recover it, so whether it is Yu Wenming or Su Yan, he has never used the real monk's skills from beginning to end, just to preserve the aura. Mahayana monks have earth-shaking power when they raise their hands and feet, but the consumption of spiritual energy is also extremely huge, and the total amount of spiritual energy on the entire earth today may not be as good as eleven in the body of a Mahayana monk.

Seeing that Luo Zhuo bumped over, Yu Wenming really did not perform the Dao method, but punched and kicked, his realm is profound, although he is not a person who refines the body, but the monk's body has been refined by aura, and naturally it is not too weak, Luo Zhuo's realm is far lower than him, but Zixiao's refining form is infinitely wonderful, even if it is several big realms, in terms of physical strength, he is not bad at all.

The two of you come and go, and the fight is inextricable for a while, Su Yan keeps wandering around the periphery, and from time to time he takes action to contain Yu Wenming, Yu Wenming is not sure of Luo Zhuo's cultivation realm, and there is Su Yan, a Mahayana monk, he will not easily perform the Dao method, although his realm is higher than Su Yan, but once it is consumed, it is not good to use one to two, now it is not in the fairy world, and the aura can be quickly recovered.

The audience in the audience was very excited, it is rare to see a scene of one or two, and the hands-on ones are masters at a glance, the moves are exquisite, and they are immersed in watching. I didn't notice some people quietly leaving the stands.

Luo Zhuo's words still worked, Sonam took Wen Ya, Zhou Yan, Zhu Siwei, and the snow leopard, left the stands and went straight to the beach, the big bird, elves and other people in the ability group also followed without leaving behind, and on the side of the stands, they were all in a group, leaving Bai Zhantang alone to stay there with his eyes staring.

It wasn't just Sonam who left, but there were also a group of people from the Eight Great Families who also left the desert island not long after they left. I don't know if they found something.

Speaking of which, the big family is much better than Sanxiu, and their ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil is much stronger than that of Sanxiu. No matter what they found out from the actions of Luo Zhuo and the others, or what was going on, when they sensed danger, they immediately left, and those casual cultivators were still at a loss.

Luo Zhuo and Yu Wenming have been fighting dozens of moves in an instant, and they seem to be inferior for a while, but Luo Zhuo knows very well that Yu Wenming's skills are above him, and Su Yan is still planning on his side, if it is one-on-one. I'm afraid that he has fallen into a disadvantage, this is still the case that Yu Wenming has not used his qi cultivation skills, if he directly releases the coercion of a high-level cultivator, Luo Zhuo can only find a way to save his life. He is not a Mahayana monk now, but just a small Jindan monk.

After a few more moves, Yu Wenming accelerated, and his right elbow slammed into Luo Zhuo's ribs. Luo Zhuo couldn't change his move, and he had time to block it with his left hand, and a strong force came. Luo Zhuo's body had already retreated as it brushed the ring.

Yu Wenming did not pursue Luo Zhuo, but in a flash, he grabbed the ribbon that Su Yan attacked in the palm of his hand, and with a snort, the ribbon broke in two, and Su Yan took half a step back and stood still.

"Enough play, Su Yan, I'll give you one last chance, hand over that thing, submit to me, I can spare you from dying!" Yu Wenming put his hands behind his back and let the sea breeze blow his hair.

"Yu Wenming, in the immortal world, your power is highly cultivated, I am afraid of you, but this is the earth, even if your cultivation is higher than mine, how many times can you go all out? I can't beat you, there is still more than enough self-protection. Su Yan sneered.

"Born in a wild place, how many things do you know. Yu Wenming said, putting away the perverted look, he looked really a little imposing, "The gap between you and me, you can't imagine, if I didn't do it intentionally, you think you can escape here? Now I don't have time to play with you, the last sentence, do you pay or not?"

Yu Wenming's long hair fluttered back, there was a light shining in his eyes, and the air around him seemed to become a little dignified.

"It's on me, if you want, you can take it yourself. Su Yan said, her hands were divided, and a long sword appeared out of thin air, and she was about to show her real skills.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you, and the corpse is the same anyway!" Yu Wenming said coldly. Before the voice fell, he had already appeared in front of Su Yan, with his bare hands, punching him, and his fist made a sonic boom.

Su Yan didn't dare to take it hard, and floated to dodge, and the tip of the sword was already pointing at Yu Wenming's left chest.

Yu Wenming didn't dodge or dodge, he snorted coldly, there was a thunderstorm in the sky, Yu Wenming's body was full of momentum, as if an invisible shock wave was scattered around him as the center, Su Yan's body was uncontrollably pushed out for several meters before he stood firm, the sky seemed to be pressed down, the audience in the audience all snorted, and one by one the seven orifices bled and fainted, and the pressure of the Mahayana monks, the realm of the slightly lower ones could not bear it.

"Luo Zhuo, if you don't make a move, we will all die here today!" Su Yan exerted her momentum, resisted Yu Wenming, and shouted in her mouth.

Luo Zhuo smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't want to, but he was not a Mahayana monk now, and he could barely stand under the pressure of Yu Wenming, already because his sea of consciousness was the sea of knowledge of a Mahayana monk, although those divine senses were difficult to use, but he could still protect his body spontaneously, but if he wanted to fight back, he was really powerless.

However, Luo Zhuo is not a person who gives up easily, he snorted coldly, straightened his back, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes, Su Yan's eyes widened suddenly, when is it, do you still want to take off your clothes?!

Without waiting for her to say anything, Yu Wenming had already made a move, since he had released his momentum, he was planning to fight quickly, and he would naturally not leave his hand as soon as he made a move. A streamer crossed, he had already collided with Su Yan, in the collision, Su Yan flew upside down more than ten meters again, the long sword in her hand was thrown, the sword did not fall to the ground, hanging in the air, Su Yan waved his sword finger, the long sword turned into a flying sword, and attacked towards Yu Wenming at an unimaginable speed.

The light in Yu Wenming's hand flashed, and a long knife with a bright blade appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a sword several zhang long directly slashed Su Yan's flying sword, and the flying sword seemed to let out a wail, "Wow-" With a sound, Su Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Here Luo Zhuo's actions have ended, under his feet, there are hundreds of pounds of heavy load-bearing equipment, after taking these off, Luo Zhuo felt a lot more relaxed, seeing that Su Yan was injured, his eyes flashed, with a wave of his hand, several flying knives appeared out of thin air, and with a wave of his hand, the flying knives turned into meteors, attacking the vital points around Yu Wenming.

"Click-" There were a few sounds, and the flying knife had already turned into powder when it was still half a meter away from Yu Wenming, after all, it was just an ordinary flying knife, and it couldn't withstand his swordsmanship and the pressure of the Mahayana monk at all.

However, his actions also attracted Yu Wenming's attention, so that he didn't care about continuing to kill Su Yan. He waved a knife, Luo Zhuo had already dodged when the knife landed, he didn't step forward, with his current situation, even if he was close to Yu Wenming, he couldn't hit him, Luo Zhuo pressed his hands on the ground, the strength was everywhere, the ring clicked and shattered, and a boulder was grabbed by him and thrown towards Yu Wenming.

Of course, Luo Zhuo didn't expect the stone to hurt Yu Wenming, he just wanted to delay Yu Wenming's movements, and sure enough, Yu Wenming waved his hand, and the stone had disappeared, leaving no scum at all, but Luo Zhuo had already changed places and threw a boulder over again.

Luo Zhuo kept moving, throwing out a boulder to change places, and then throwing out a boulder, and after a while, he arrived at Su Yan's side, what the three of them didn't notice was that among all the people who fainted or died under the ring, although Bai Zhantang was also pressed to the ground, he was still awake, his eyes bulged, the green tendons on his face were exposed, and there were blood stains flowing out of his seven orifices.

Luo Zhuo had just arrived at Su Yan's side, Yu Wenming's attack had arrived, and a sword seemed to be magnified countless times when the big knife slashed at the head, and the momentum had already made it difficult for Luo Zhuo to breathe, he grabbed Su Yan's wrist and shouted: "Borrow your mana!"

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, but she also knew that now was not the time to question, and she reacted quickly, immediately letting go of her mind and letting Luo Zhuo attract the mana in her body.

A person's mana is cultivated by himself, and it is usually impossible to be borrowed by others, Luo Zhuo didn't know what secret method was used, but he really attracted the mana in Su Yan's body.

Su Yan is a Mahayana monk, the mana in his body is countless times more than Luo Zhuo's now, feeling the flood-like mana pouring in, Luo Zhuo snorted, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, he grabbed Su Yan's wrist with one hand, sealed it with one hand, pushed it up, and shouted in his mouth: "Break!"

"Click-" and the knife shattered like glass. Luo Zhuo kept moving, his right hand became a sword finger, and with one finger and one finger, Su Yan's sword, which was shot down by Yu Wenming just now, bounced up from the ground.

Luo Zhuo's sword finger made a downward slashing action, the long sword turned into a streamer, and slashed straight towards Yu Wenming, and in the process of falling, the long sword seemed to be expanding and expanding, and the sword light was dazzling.

Yu Wenming snorted coldly, the blade went sideways, and there was a loud bang, the blade and the blade collided together, holding each other for a few seconds, and then a crisp click sounded, Su Yan's long sword broke in two, Su Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, staining Luo Zhuo's back red, Luo Zhuo also snorted, and blood flowed out of his eyes and ears. (To be continued.) )