After walking for about a few dozen breaths, there were already seven loose cultivators who had fallen on top of the sand, and in this short period of time, the yellow sand in the sky had already spread a shallow layer on top of the corpse. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The original plan was to deal with the enemy at the mechanical bow and crossbow between the mountain walls in the middle of the air, but then it was considered that once these people from the outside source scattered and fled, they would not be able to chase them, and after burrowing into the sandstorm, they would not be able to find anyone at all.

If there is a large-scale wind and sand, it will be very difficult for those high-level scattered cultivators to explore the external source hundreds of zhang away, so they simply decided to start the assassination operation.

Fortunately, under the cover of the sandstorm, such a harsh environment, Liu Junhuai's shadow transformation supernatural power was also a huge consumption, and it took half an hour for the spiritual energy liquid to recover the true yuan several times, and then the sixty-odd monks would be wiped out.

Opening the mirror world, his gaze looked through the gaps in the sand and dust, looking at the shadows of the dark mountain walls, the shadows in the cave, slightly distorted, and there was a little cold flickering in the darkness, which was the faint luster of the mechanical bow and crossbow frame.

Teleporting around his body allows him to appear anywhere at will within a range of nearly 20,000 miles, and the Shadow Transformation Divine Power does not need to be sheltered by darkness.

It's just a cave between the walls of the half-empty mountain, and the caves are connected, and under the background of the sudden wind and sand outside, a trace of qi is particularly obvious.

On the thick arrows of the mechanical bow and crossbow, all the heavy gunpowder is bound, and if one more thing is broken, it will reduce the casualties of several monks, and there is no room for negligence.

For the sake of insurance, Liu Junhuai still started the Ancient Thousand Spirits Technique, which he had just learned, and this technique of covering his breath was still relatively reliable.

He is still very confident in his stealth skills, both unexpected and unpredictable with a sword, and an erratic appearance, not only strange but also invisible.

With all his body ready, his body shook slightly, Liu Junhuai had already appeared in a single cave, and the night short sword silently slashed across the man's neck for a moment, and only then did a brief killing sword appear.

Putting away the mechanical bow and storage ring, his figure appeared in the cave next door, in the darkness of the cave, the four guarded eyes, constantly scanning the darkness, their palms tightly gripping the bow and crossbow lever, and their bodies lay motionless in the shadows.

The sharp cold light spit out, the blood light on the neck of the first monk appeared, and the short sword of the night had already come behind the other monk, the person suddenly felt a wisp of killing intent, Huo Ran turned around, and the night had already pierced into his chest, and his left hand was as fast as the wind, and quickly ejected a few finger winds, imprisoning this person's six senses!

Liu Junhuai's eyes were unexpectedly released, and his pupils were cold, until the extreme horror in the man's eyes slowly dissipated, and he closed with the softness of his body, and then he put away his full breath.

Putting away the loot and casually striking a simple prohibition, Liu Junhuai quietly appeared in another place again.

There were also two people hiding in the shadows, and one of them suddenly moved the palm of the mechanical bow and crossbow, and he seemed to feel a very slight tremor in the air, which made his eyes slightly startled, and a look of doubt flashed over him, and his eyes scanned, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Turning his gaze back again, the invisible finger wind had passed between his eyebrows, and before he could even breathe at a change in his breathing rate, the short sword of the night in his other hand still slashed across the white neck of a person beside him.

It was only at this time that the first person's breathing was short, and then it came to a complete standstill, and Liu Junhuai also held the back of the other person's neck and slowly lowered it to the ground.

The fingertips were linked, and a few prohibitions were drawn, and at this time, some abnormal changes occurred in the cave silently, that is, it was suddenly filled with an inexplicable chill and bloody aura, which made the coolness hit people, like late autumn.

A faint sound seemed to come from a very long distance, Liu Junhuai's eyes were full of light, but his figure flashed outside the prohibition, and in just a dozen breaths, a sixth-order cultivator came lightly.

The man looked left and right, making sure that no one was paying attention to him, so he flashed to the cave where Liu Junhuai was, and said softly: "Brother Xingwei, I still want to borrow your atlas to take a look, this cave is also boring!"

Seeing that there was no response, he glanced at his companion in the dark suspiciously, and was about to speak again, but a palm came as fast as lightning, grabbed him directly by the throat, and blocked all the voices in his mouth.

The man could feel the extreme coldness in the darkness, and immediately sweat flowed down his face, and he stopped struggling with trembling.

Suddenly, his neck tightened, his throat shattered, and the palm of his throat shook again, and the man no longer made a sound.

With such swift movements cast again and again, there were very few left, and when the three ninth-order loose cultivators who were far away from him were getting farther and farther away from the cave, he came to the cave where there was only one seventh-order loose cultivator.

As he slowly approached the man, the man's body suddenly fell straight forward, and he saw that his body was almost touching the ground, but it floated forward a few feet along the ground like a shadow, and then on tiptoe, the whole person stood up again.

The whole process is extremely elegant and light, and it seems that it is completely unaffected by the gravity of the ground, and the body stretches freely, which is extremely weird.

As the figure of the man struck, a monstrous and domineering demonic aura appeared on his body, and at the same time, the sword roared in the air, and the whole person turned into an extremely sharp sword, and his whole body was full of dazzling swords, and the sword in his hand broke through the air in an instant, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's just that his sneer hasn't fully unfolded yet, but he suddenly felt that the back of his head suddenly broke through the air, and when Huo Ran turned around, what caught his eyes was a fist that was growing sharply.

Without waiting for him to repeat his old skills, a dark and lightless, giant fist with muscles and bones came in an instant, and the fist hit him in front of him without any suspense, "poof", and the huge head was like a watermelon bursting with a bang, and the brain was overflowing for a while.

Liu Junhuai knew that this person's sword roar had risen, and his deeds had been revealed, so he simply struck a thunderous blow, and the monstrous and domineering demonic qi that this person had risen in vain obviously belonged to the Demon Dao Exercises, and he was ruthless.

Without waiting for the corpse to fall to the ground, Liu Junhuai flew out backwards towards the entrance of the cave, and did not forget to collect the storage ring and mechanical bow and crossbow before his body melted into the wind and sand.

When the wind suddenly sounded in his ears, several figures had already rushed towards him, and several figures had gathered at the entrance of the cave within a few breaths.

At this time, Liu Junhuai's figure that rushed straight down suddenly turned in the air, and pulled out a series of afterimages in the flying sand in the sky, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already swept like a sharp arrow to the cave where the original ninth-order scattered cultivation was.

The three huge mechanical bows and crossbows were put away, Liu Junhuai gasped for a while, quickly took a few drops of spiritual energy liquid, and when Zhenyuan recovered, his body teleported back to the valley, and casually released the hidden people.

Suddenly, the shouts of killing in the valley were everywhere, and the Khotanese Ancestor and his party also appeared, and in the yellow sand flying, the Dao energy air mass burst, and the light of the blade flickered.

Summoned four battle path weapons like lightning, led by Liu Junhuai and the three ninth-order scattered cultivators including the old ancestor of Khotan, and pounced into the air, and in an instant, eight figures surrounded the three ninth-order scattered cultivators on the other side.

With the Tianxuan Bone Bow in his hand, a killing intent began to rage in his body, rampage, and the power was monstrous.

Liu Junhuai burst into tears, the sharp light in his eyes burst out, and in the sound of the "squeak" bowstring, the Tianxuan Bone Bow was pulled for a full moon, and the three Emperor Wood Spirit Arrows locked on the three ninth-order loose cultivators.

A hint of alarm suddenly appeared in the hearts of the three ninth-order scattered cultivators, and when the Emperor Wood Spirit Arrow locked on the three of them, the killing intent in the arrow was majestic and magnificent, as if the killing momentum of the rolling space suddenly rose, and the terrifying anger rushed to the sky, and an invisible coercion spread out within the range of the three of them with the arrow locking!

"That's an artifact!" one of the three ninth-order cultivators exclaimed, but unfortunately, before his words fell, the four battle path armed bodies swept out like wind and lightning, their claws falling in the air, and the vast sky was tyrannical and murderous, with dozens of green lightning bolts as thick as fingers brutally blasting towards the three of them.

Lian Cheng vomited like the three of them in the palm of their hands, followed by the green lightning attack on them, the rolling killing tide was fierce, like a terrifying and ferocious torrent of demon beasts, rolling up from the land of eight sides!

Several terrifying murderous aura suddenly descended, and a terrifying sinister aura arrow was locked in mid-air, and it felt very cold, as if it was about to freeze the bodies of the three people, making them feel creepy.

As ninth-order cultivators, they were accustomed to the power of the supreme on weekdays, and no one dared to confront them for decades, and now this sense of extreme horror had disappeared in their consciousness.

At this time, the huge deterrent power aroused the awe-inspiring arrogance of the three of them, and under the tense muscles, the strong coercion in the sky instantly exploded.

Unexpectedly, the three Emperor Wood Spirit Arrows burst out instantaneously at this moment, and a dazzling light appeared at the position of the arrow, and the terrifying penetrating power carried the power of thunder, turning into a streamer and speeding before several attack forces.

The three of them all looked frightened, their bodies retreated rapidly, and the light around them flashed, lighting up a thin mask of light.

It's just that the Tianxuan bone bow is in front of him, and this light mask is like paper paste, and it was shattered just by hearing the sound of "poof".

The Emperor Wood Spirit Arrow was castrated, and it suddenly pierced the shoulders of the three people, and several killing forces that destroyed everything came one after another, and there was no solution at all in this situation.

The three of them moved their positions in a momentary moment that was negligible, dodging the fatal blow of the Emperor Wood Spirit Arrow, but they couldn't avoid the rolling killing tide that was several times their own again.

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the mountain peaks trembled, and the broken stones, with a sharp whistling, radiated in all directions.

The bodies of the three of them were like fallen leaves in a sudden wind, flickering in the void and falling to the ground, and the fierce wind and sand instantly carried away the blood mist that spurted out of the mouths of several people.