Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

All the people left were at the foundation building stage, Yu Junhao licked his lips, a bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and he curled his lips into a smile.

"Following us? What is it, I will give you one last chance to speak."

Relying on their large numbers, the six of them were aware of Yu Junhao's terror, but they were still confident.

"The sect has an order, as long as you see any disciple of the Tuoyue Sect at the foot of the mountain, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Oh?" Yu Junhao smiled even more intensely, turned his palm over, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The shape of his long sword is somewhat different from the swords used by ordinary disciples. The hilt is shorter and thicker, the blade is slender and has excellent toughness. After killing people, it leaves leaf-shaped marks.

"What sect are you?"

"Mysterious Yin Palace."

Yu Junhao nodded clearly, "Junior Sister, step back a little, I'll take care of it."

Mo Yu didn't just join in the fun, he took half a step back and quit the battle circle.

She wanted to see how strong Yu Junhao was in combat.

"That woman is only at the third rank, don't worry about it, let's deal with this first."

The six people completely ignored Mo Yu and surrounded Yu Junhao directly.

The leading man laughed, "I've heard that the fifth direct disciple of Senior Wang Zhi is extremely powerful, and now some of us brothers are here to try it out, to see how powerful that devil's junior is."

While speaking, the six people had surrounded Yu Junhao, and they were pinching the formula with both hands. A powerful spiritual power lingered around the six people, and the spiritual energy on their bodies echoed each other. This is a formation centered on six people. For Yu Junhao.

Mo Yu took out a stool and sat down, resting his cheek in one hand to watch.

Yu Junhao just stood there, allowing them to complete the formation.

Mo Yu smacked his lips, "Oh, the formation is done, it's over."

Yu Junhao suddenly heard Mo Yu's voice, the voice was light and ethereal, as if she was whispering in his ear.

He raised his eyebrows, sound transmission through the air?
This little junior sister has cultivated her mental strength well.

"what?"

"This is the Exquisite Cover. Once it is completed, it cannot be breached for half an hour if it is below the Nascent Soul stage. You are a little mouse inside, and you will not be able to escape. You will still fall into an illusion, and the spiritual power in your body will be gradually drawn away. Dry and die."

The smile in Yu Junhao's eyes grew stronger, and the dark eyes gradually covered with a layer of blood.

"I have to say, little junior sister, you have read a lot of books, and you know such a rare formation, but I'm betting."

Mo Yu was a little puzzled, "What are you betting on?"

"I bet...their formation can't be completed."

When he said this, Yu Junhao's pupils turned blue again.

He saw that these people were covered with a layer of black misfortune.

Take a gamble with your own life.

He likes to gamble the most.

Yu Junhao still didn't make a move.

He hooked his lips and smiled.

The formation was coming to an end, and one of the spiritual powers turned into a long whip, which was drawn towards Yu Junhao. He raised his long sword to block, but the long whip actually penetrated the weapon and hit him hard. physically.

Once the formation is completed, although he may win, he will win miserably.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yu Junhao was still smiling, his eyes slowly sweeping over these people.

Unlucky, who is it?
"Is this person sick! Why didn't we make a counterattack and let us complete the formation?"

Yu Junhao's appearance made several people in Xuanyin Palace hesitate.

"Wang Zhi's apprentices are all lunatics. Although Yu Junhao's cultivation base is a little weaker, it's not easy to solve it. Don't be distracted and keep doing it!"

Suddenly, one of the six thin men trembled.

"Wang Hai, cheer me up!"

The leading man almost yelled out these words at the top of his lungs.

The man called Wang Hai forcibly stabilized himself, but before holding on for a moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was on the verge of falling, and the spiritual power sent into the formation was also a little weaker.

For a moment, the entire formation lost its balance and almost collapsed.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know why my old illness is happening now..."

He threw a elixir into his mouth, and the intensity of the transmission of spiritual power was a little stronger.

Until now, Mo Yu sent a voice transmission to Yu Junhao, "Now is the time to fight back."

Yu Junhao was staring at the guy named Wang Hai with great interest, "Don't worry."

He looked so leisurely, as if he was not the one trapped in the formation at all.

What a lunatic.

Even Mo Yu couldn't help cursing secretly.

Yu Junhao wanted to see how far the god-level bad luck body could go.

Doesn't it mean that when facing any enemy in the future, you don't need to take action yourself?
But Wang Hai, who had just taken the elixir, still only lasted for a moment, this time he collapsed directly, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly to the ground, the entire formation completely collapsed.

Mo Yu was stunned.

Yu Junhao really made the right bet.

Does his self-confidence have something to do with his pupil skills?
Yu Junhao sighed, "Hey, didn't you tell me that you were going to deal with me just now? I just wanted to see how strong your formation is, but I didn't expect that it was just the beginning and it was over. Are you Will you set off fireworks for me?"

Several people quickly helped the person lying on the ground up, and the six formed a defensive camp, watching Yu Junhao vigilantly.

"Today is our bad luck."

Yu Junhao curled his lips, "I see."

He waved the long sword in his hand, "I've already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it yourself, so next, I'm going to make a move."

The pupils of several people shrank suddenly.

"withdraw!"

Without the blessing of the formation, how could they be the opponents of Yu Junhao, a master of the Nascent Soul Stage, who were in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The knife rises and falls, and the movements are clean and neat.

Mo Yu put away his pony horse and stood a little further away, looking at the scene of massacre in front of him.

The ground was gradually soaked in blood, a piece of minced meat fell in front of her, Mo Yu held her nose and took a few steps back.

The shrill screams were endless, Mo Yu covered his nose and mouth, "Brother, it's alright, let's get out, what's the fun with a group of young people, it's boring."

Yu Junhao's long sword was already stained with blood, but his body was still fresh as before.

Hearing Mo Yu's voice, he looked back.

The eyes of the two met, with the same indifference.

However, Yu Junhao's eyes were full of bloodthirsty frenzy, while Mo Yu had nothing, a emptiness and loneliness.

If Yu Junhao's long sword doesn't attack important parts, it won't be able to kill a person for a while, but it can directly dismember a corpse while still alive.

This kind of killing method is cruel and vicious, and it is even more angry than Moxiu.

Yu Junhao usually would not show such a cruel side of himself to outsiders. Unexpectedly, this time, although he knew that Mo Yu was by his side, he still couldn't control the killing.

but……

He doesn't seem to be mistaken.

There is no fear, no aversion to blame, as if this is just the most common thing.

This little junior sister has something.