A new week, calling for referral tickets.

Now the number of words is not much, everyone may not be happy to look at it, but friends who have read old books are aware of Yunhe's update, and the word count will go up soon, so let's collect it first.

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"Bastard, you actually let him use the flying boat to run away!" said a monk at the fourth level of Qi cultivation period.

"How could Yang Yu use the Flying Boat, even a core disciple might not be able to drive it!"

"How could it not? How many elixirs are in the ancestor's storage bag, he is only an outer disciple, and now he has a fifth-level cultivation in the Qi cultivation period!

"This guy is really out of shit luck!" said one of the monks, gritting his teeth.

Everyone cursed and looked at Lu Meng.

Many people have already moved their minds, although Yang Yu took away the storage bag on Lu Meng's waist, but he is not sure that Lu Meng has other treasures on his body, after all, Lu Meng is a core disciple of the Luoyun Sect, and he has also obtained the storage bag of Li Kaiyuan, a monk in the foundation building period.

Just when everyone was pregnant with ghosts, Lu Meng suddenly spoke: "Although Yang Yu drove the flying boat to escape, he definitely couldn't escape far!"

Lu Meng naturally understood what these monks were thinking, and if everyone rushed up, he would definitely die.

Therefore, Lu Meng endured the great pain and shifted everyone's target to Yang Yu again.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Meng continued: "If Yang Yu is really that powerful, he will kill me with one blow, and he will definitely not escape! Fellow disciples, you should understand what I mean!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes showed greed.

If it was really as Lu Meng said, they would still have a chance to kill Yang Yu and take the ancestor's storage bag for themselves. And it's not just the ancestor's storage bag, but also Lu Meng's storage bag and the Blood Dragon Sword!

After a short moment, all the monks dispersed in a hurry, and they couldn't wait to find Yang Yu.

Lu Meng took a deep breath, and the essence flashed in his eyes: "Yang Yu, even if I can't kill you, someone will naturally kill you, and when I recover from my injuries, the ancestor's storage bag will still be mine!"

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Under the peak of the Luoyun Sect Master, Yang Yu sat cross-legged.

The little fat man and Li Rouer both had anxious looks on their faces. If it weren't for Yang Yu, the two of them would have died a long time ago.

Since Yang Yu took away the boat, he has been meditating here with his knees crossed for an hour, although he seems to be fine, his face is ugly.

"Little fat man, I hurt you and Brother Yu!" Li Rou'er choked up a little, her face full of apologetic expressions.

"I can't blame you!" the little fat man shook his head and said, "Even if we don't have you, we will be hunted down by them, you don't have to blame yourself!"

"With Brother Yu's cultivation, if he escapes by himself, it must be very simple, and he will take the two of us with him......" Li Rouer looked at Yang Yu, and tears almost welled up.

"Don't worry, with Brother Yu here, we will definitely escape here safely!" The little fat man looked at his sweetheart with pear blossoms in tears, and he didn't know what to say clumsily.

"Haha...... I didn't expect that when death was imminent, I would still be here to kiss me!" a strange voice came from not far away.

The faces of the little fat man and Li Rou'er changed greatly, and they hurriedly followed the prestige.

A man dressed in a cyan robe with a slender chin was staring at the three of them like a wolf looking at its prey.

"What Lu Meng said is really right, although Yang Yu got the storage bag of Qingyun Ancestor, but the spiritual power is limited after all, with the two of you drag the oil bottle, you can't escape at all!" the man sneered.

"Rou'er, take Brother Yu to go first!" The little fat man took out a magic sword in his hand, and stared at the man cautiously.

The other party hahadaxiao got up: "It's up to you, the cultivation of the third layer of the Qi cultivation period?"

This person was still a little jealous, but when he saw Yang Yu's eyes closed tightly and he didn't say a word, his heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

He has the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and he has been cultivating for many years, which is by no means comparable to an outer disciple like the little fat man who has reached the third level of the Qi cultivation period in a few days.

And Li Rouer's cultivation is not worth mentioning in his eyes at all.

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" The golden light in the little fat man's hand shone, and the Quartet and Five Instrument Arrays slowly condensed out, and one after another was full of brilliance, quickly wrapping the little fat man.

There was a hint of greed in the man's eyes, although he didn't know the treasure in the little fat man's hand, but just by looking at the light, he also knew that it was an extremely precious treasure.

His mind couldn't help but come alive.

In fact, there were five people traveling with him, and his speed was the fastest, so he rushed here in advance, and he didn't make a move just now, just to see what kind of strength Yang Yu had, and by the way, he delayed the three of them.

What surprised him was that Yang Yu didn't move at all, obviously being extremely hurt.

If he could take this opportunity to kill Yang Yu and the three in one fell swoop, then Qingyun Old Ancestor's storage bag would be in his pocket, and he would not have to share it equally with the four people who came behind.

"The three of you have to die today!" the thin man sneered on his face, and a hundred small cyan flags appeared in his hand.

I saw that there were words in his mouth, and he shook it gently.

Suddenly, a gust of wind erupted, and a sharp whistle sounded.

Immediately afterward, the wind swept wildly, like a blade, and attacked the three of them.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

After three strikes in a row, the dazzling brilliance on the little fat man's body suddenly dimmed a lot, and his face became very difficult to look at.

"Take Brother Yu away!" the little fat man shouted, and at the same time took out his magic sword and rushed towards the thin man.

Li Rou'er was also full of shock, just now the wind blade passed by, and the yin qi overflowed, fortunately, she had reached the first level of the qi cultivation stage, otherwise she would not even be able to resist these winds.

She was originally an ordinary outer disciple, just a little girl from a slightly wealthy family. It's only in the past few days that I have barely cultivated to the first level of the Qi cultivation period with the help of Neidan, where have I seen such a scene.

Suddenly, his feet were weak, and he couldn't stand still.

"Dead fatty, if I were you, run for my life now!" the thin man sneered, and the wind blade flew towards Yang Yu and Li Rou'er.

The little fat man's eyes were red: "Let me run for my life, there is no door, I will fight with you today!"

The little fat man's pace is not slow, but obviously he can't compare with the thin man, the other party is not only slightly higher in cultivation, but also more experienced, the small cyan flag in his hand can not only send out a sharp wind blade repeatedly, but also increase his speed, and his figure is like a ghost.

"Old Ancestor's storage bag, is it mine?" a strange laugh came out of the thin man's mouth, and he made a magic decision with both hands.

In the small cyan flag, two huge wind blades the size of a grinding disc immediately separated.

One flew to the little fat man, and the other flew to Yang Yu.

This wind blade, shining with blue light and full of murderous intent, flew in front of the little fat man almost in the blink of an eye.

The colorful brilliance dissipated instantly, approaching the top of the little fat man's head.

The little fat man had a look of despair on his face, the powerful aura of this wind blade almost made him breathless, and at this moment, he had completely cut off the idea of life.

"Poof!"

The breath of the wind blade disappeared without a trace.

When the little fat man opened his eyes again, he found Yang Yu standing in front of him.

It was this thin body that resisted the wind blade stiffly.

"Die!" Yang Yu stared at the thin man and said a cold word.

The thin man's face changed, and he felt that his heart was almost pierced by Yang Yu, but he soon recovered: "Yang Yu, I know that your spiritual power has been greatly reduced, if you hand over the storage bag to me, I can let you go, but if you delay for a while, the rest of the monks will catch up, and you will definitely die......"

"Others, die together......"

Before the word "death" was finished, a red light flew out from Yang Yu's cuffs and instantly rushed into the thin man's chest.

"Poof!" blood splashed three feet.

The thin man fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened, and he didn't understand until he died how he died at the hands of Yang Yu.

Ever since this thin man appeared, Yang Yu had been secretly observing.

Since this person was able to find this place in such a short time, he must have an extremely exquisite escape method, if this person escaped and always followed not far away, the whereabouts of Yang Yu and the three of them would always be exposed, which was very dangerous.

Therefore, Yang Yu had been waiting for a suitable opportunity, and it was not until this person gave up his vigilance against Yang Yu that Yang Yu made a move, using the blood dragon sword and killing him with one blow.

"Brother Yu, let's hurry up, I'm afraid that other monks will be chasing after you soon!"

According to what this person said just now, I am afraid that the monks in the Luoyun Sect have already poured out of the nest and searched for Yang Yu's whereabouts everywhere.

"Before leaving, let me make a mark!" Yang Yu's eyes flashed.

The blood dragon sword danced several times in a row, and the body of the thin man was cut into dozens of sections, and a rich bloody aura spread.

Li Rouer almost vomited when she saw the scene in front of her.

The little fat man was also full of puzzlement and fear.

He was only a fifteen-year-old boy after all.

Yang Yu's face was expressionless, in his previous life, he had seen many more tragic scenes than this.

A moment later, Yang Yu used these corpse pieces to pose a huge arrowhead.

"Brother Yu, what are you going to do here?" the little fat man looked puzzled.

"Save them and get lost!" Yang Yu sneered.