After getting off the boat from Chunyue Ferry, Zhuo Yuming flew westward. Except for a few rests in the middle to restore spiritual power, he never stopped in the middle.

On this day, Zhuo Yuming was on the way, suddenly he felt a wave of spiritual power fluctuations coming from the air ahead, as if someone was fighting in front of him. With the idea of ​​trying to be as easy as possible, Zhuo Yuming originally wanted to fall to the ground to rush to avoid crashing into other people's battle circles and being affected. But before he could move, a wave of spiritual power fluctuations flew towards him at an extremely fast speed.

After a few breaths, a yellow escape light was shot from the distant sky.

The person who came was a young man in yellow. The young man looked panicked, his spiritual power was disordered, and there were a few blood stains on his clothes. It was obvious that someone was chasing him. Judging from his breath, he had just entered the realm of the Golden Pill.

"Fellow Taoist, Chen Fang, a disciple of the Three Star Cave, please help me."

The young man in yellow seemed to be desperate, and he didn't care about the cultivation level of the people ahead, but just asked for help.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black came after him in the escape light. While flying, he raised his hand and flew out a cone magic weapon and headed straight for the vest of the young man in yellow.

The cone-shaped magic weapon was extremely fast. A green light flashed, and in a blink of an eye it pierced the young man's body protection light, penetrated the magic robe, and nailed it into the young man's back heart. After the green cone entered the body, the powerful spiritual impact directly shattered the golden elixir in the young man's belly. After one encounter, the young man in yellow who claimed to be Chen Fang of the Three Star Cave died and fell straight down from the sky.

The man in black raised his hand and recalled the small blue cone, and glanced coldly at Zhuo Yuming who was floating from beginning to end and stood by.

After the man in black retracted his gaze, he turned sideways, indicating that Zhuo Yuming could continue on his way.

Zhuo Yuming was silent and flew past him directly.

Just as the two of them intertwined, Zhuo Yuming suddenly stopped, slapped out with his backhand, and blocked the small blue cone with spiritual power.

It was the man in black who secretly used his magic weapon to launch a sneak attack.

"Fellow Taoist, I have never interfered with the grudge between you, why are you using this evil move again?"

Zhuo Yuming stared at the other party coldly and asked.

The man in black had no expression on his cold and solemn face, and his voice was also cold and calm.

"Since you have caught it, you can't let the silence spread the matter."

The virtual spirit world is so big that there are countless grudges, hatreds and murders that occur every day, and countless things to seek money and kill. Although the young man just asked for help, Zhuo Yuming was still unmoved and just watched from the side. He just didn't expect that he happened to pass by and the other party wanted to kill someone to silence him. Since he had offended him, there was no reason to tolerate him anymore.

Seeing that the opponent failed to get a blow, he controlled the magic weapon again and attacked him.

Zhuo Yuming waved his sleeves and knocked down the cone magic weapon directly with his powerful magic power. He then followed the Tiantian Divine Thunder, forcing the man in black to draw a black iron token to block it.

After the two fought each other for several moves, the man in black realized that the other party was probably at least at the Nascent Soul realm, and that the first hand grenade was extremely domineering. At the moment, three magic weapons were released, and he could only support him without any gifts, fearing that it would be a matter of time before he lost. After relying on the token magic weapon to block several thunder lightnings, he began to feel a sense of retreat in his heart.

Just as the man in black became more and more clumsy, another sharp escape light flew from the south at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the light arrived at the place where the young man in yellow fell before.

A moment later, two huge sword lights that rush toward Niu Dou rose into the sky and slashed directly at the place where the two were.

The man in black had just barely avoided it, and then another white sword light slashed from bottom to top at a faster speed. The man in black had no chance to react to control magic weapons. In an instant, the sword light penetrated through his chest and his entire body was directly blown to pieces. After the sword light pierced through, he hovered in the air, and a middle-aged man in white robe appeared. The man turned around and swung his sword light, and a sword light cut through the sky, slashing the Nascent Soul Spiritual Knowledge that the man in black had just escaped into two pieces.

Zhuo Yuming's expression condensed, and he was the peak sword cultivator of the Cave Xuan Realm!

After the white-clothed sword cultivator killed the man in black, another sword light slashed at Zhuo Yuming.

Sword cultivators are different from qi refiners. Their energy is only on the sword. A sword cultivator usually has a sword and a natal flying sword that nourishes the sea of ​​qi. In addition, they are basically invisible.

Therefore, among the monks on the mountain, sword cultivators have the greatest killing power. In the battle with the same realm, Qi Refiners want to defeat sword cultivators, unless their magic weapons are sharp and their magic tricks are special, they are generally difficult to win.

Zhuo Yuming saw that the middle-aged sword cultivator was indiscriminate, and he slashed his sword, and his scalp was numb at the moment. The Dongxuan Realm Sword Cultivator, and at first glance, was the best in the same realm, which was even more difficult than the ten Fang Qinghuas.

Seeing that the man in black in the Nascent Soul realm was punished by two swords, Zhuo Yuming dared not be entrusted. He directly sacrificed the Haotian Mirror to resist the other party's sword light. At the same time, he directly sent a voice to explain that the man in black was the man in black, who was just passing by. The man in black was caught by himself, afraid that his whereabouts would be revealed, so he wanted to kill himself to silence him.

"Hmph, I see that your cultivation is still above that thief, why don't you save my nephew? If you encounter unfairness on the road, you will be an accomplice."

The sword cultivator rebuked coldly, and then another sword.

Zhuo Yuming was so angry that he heard this. He was frustrated and killed with grudges and hatreds on the mountain. He was not as good as others. He was not willing to die. He was an outsider and his nephew were not close to him, so why did he have to help him? This person took his anger for no reason and actually planned to kill him. It was really unreasonable.

Although he was angry, he knew that he was not an opponent at all. At that moment, the commander Haotian Mirror blocked the opponent's sword energy with the Taichu divine light, and with a wave, he threw out more than a dozen city-destroying talismans.

The middle-aged man lightly tapped the long sword in his hand, and in an understatement, he shattered all the dozens of sword lights transformed from the city-destroying talisman. He slashed down with another sword with his backhand, and a sharp and sharp sword energy that had been even more sharp before came to Zhuo Yuming again.

With a clang, the sword energy slashed through the Taichu divine light and directly slashed on the Haotian Mirror.

Although the Haotian Mirror, which is in the treasure rank, blocked the sword, a little bit of the sword energy still fed back to Zhuo Yuming through the Haotian Mirror. The sword energy was added to the body, and the intuition was violently vibrating, and Zhuo Yuming immediately felt a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo Yuming knew that if he continued to fight, he would die under the opponent's sword if he couldn't hold on for a few swords.

The sword cultivator seemed surprised that the other party's magic weapon could block his sword with all his strength. He was stunned for a moment and did not pursue the first move.

As soon as he came to his senses, he saw that the other party sacrificed another talisman. After the talisman was activated, it immediately turned into eight giant dragons and surrounded him.

After Zhuo Yuming used an Eight Dragon Induction and Punishing Formation Talisman, he immediately put away the Haotian Mirror. He spit out his essence and blood, and directly used the essence and blood as a guide to activate the secret method of thunder escape.

After the sword cultivator broke through the Eight Dragons and Pulling Formation with three or two swords, he heard a roar of thunder. The young man had turned into a dazzling thunder and flew away, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

After the lightning dissipated, only a cold word echoed in the air.

"Your Excellency will be kind to Sanxing Cave in the future."

Jian Xiu shook his head with a smile. Killing the murderer was avenged. This young man not only had a treasure to defend himself, but also had a very fast escape method. Even if he chased him with a sword, he might not be able to catch up.

Forget it, let’s take the corpse of my nephew back to the door and bury it first. If this kid really dares to come to the Sanxing Cave to seek revenge in the future, then let him see his natal flying sword.
Chapter completed!