Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu immediately raised their swords to fight, and fought fiercely with this group of black-clothed monks. The strength of these black-clothed monks was indeed stronger than those they had encountered before. Their techniques were a bit strange, and they seemed not to be the same. It's not like a righteous practice, it's quite a bit of an evil practice.

I saw this group of black-clothed monks fighting fiercer and fiercer. The more they were at a disadvantage, the more fierce they fought. They were injured and bleeding from the attacks, and their strength was stronger. There was a sense of exchanging injuries for combat power. This kind of The skills are quite evil, and the righteous sects will not practice such evil skills.

At this point, Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu suddenly became convinced that Wu Yu might be colluding with Xie Xiu.

Wu Yu, who was standing on the high ground in front, looked at them condescendingly, with a proud smile on his face: "No matter how much you struggle to death, it is useless. These dead soldiers cannot be killed. Your spiritual and physical strength Eventually they will run out, but they can keep fighting."

Having said this, he let out a burst of triumphant laughter. No matter if he was a disciple of a famous sect or a genius, he would not have to die here in the end.

"Can't he be killed?" Ye Zhizhi raised her head and looked at him, raising the corners of her lips provocatively, "Are you sure?"

As she finished speaking, Ye Zhizhi slashed forward with his sword at a black-clothed monk, and cut off his entire head. The head immediately flew out, and the remaining body fell to the ground instantly.

"..."

When Wu Yu saw this, his eyes widened with shock on his face.

"Without his head, he can't get up and fight with me anymore, right?" Ye Zhizhi said with a smile to Wu Yu above.

Wu Yu opened his mouth, and finally cursed bitterly, "Damn it!"

When Han Jingzhu, who was fighting with several men in black next to him, saw this, he immediately showed realization on his face. He also imitated Ye Zhizhi and shot his head with a sword.

All the monks in black who had their heads shot fell to the ground and were unable to get up again.

Using this method, Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu quickly eliminated the remaining black-clothed monks. The two of them quickly completed the clearance, and Wu Yu was the only one left on the scene.

Wu Yu stared at Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front of him with hatred, with deep unwillingness and jealousy hidden in his eyes, "Okay, okay! In this case, I will meet you personally!"

After saying that, he drew his sword and jumped down from the high platform.

Wu Yu held his sword and attacked Han Jingzhu in front with great force and force. Han Jingzhu had a solemn look on his face when he saw this, he was coming with bad intentions.

He is a powerful enemy!

Han Jingzhu stood ready, raised the sword in his hand, and prepared for a tough battle with Wu Yu.

result……

Just a few rounds after he drew his sword, Wu Yu was defeated.

This made Han Jingzhu look shocked. He stood there, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time, as if he did not expect this result.

In front, the defeated Wu Yu lay on the ground, staring at him with hatred and anger.

Ye Zhizhi on the side couldn't help laughing when she saw this. This was so funny. Han Jingzhu's expression almost made her laugh to death!

Unexpectedly!

"No wonder you can go from refining qi to golden elixir in half a year." Ye Zhizhi looked at Wu Yu who was lying on the ground in front of him with a face full of resentment and unwillingness, and said mockingly: "Forcibly infusing the body with stolen spiritual power to practice, even a pig can't do it. Can you cultivate to become a real person with golden elixir!"

"It's a pity that what's fake is just fake and can't be real. Once you get to the point where you have real swords and real guns, you'll be exposed. This level of fighting is simply inferior to that of a pig!" Ye Zhizhi mocked ruthlessly. It was really not an insult to him, but a fact. Even wild boars are more powerful than Wu Yu, the fake Jindan real person. This guy came out of the crash course. He has nothing but a perfect cultivation base. He is really a parallel import.

The humiliated Wu Yu suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said angrily to her: "You, you don't deserve to die!"

"Who on earth didn't deserve to die a good death?" Ye Zhizhi was really convinced by him, yet he was still so stubborn at this time, "How did Master Mu Yun die?"

She stared at Wu Yu in front of her and asked, "Did you kill him?"

Hearing this, Wu Yu's eyes flashed with a strange light, "You will know how he died soon!"

"Come out quickly and kill them!" He suddenly shouted out of thin air. Then, an evil cultivator in black walked out from behind. His long gray hair was disheveled, and he was filled with evil aura. He turned out to be a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage!

The black-clothed evil cultivator glanced at Wu Yu who was lying on the ground, and a flash of disgust flashed across his face, trash is trash! If there wasn't still a place where he could be used, huh!

"Kill them, kill them quickly!" Wu Yu instructed him.

After saying that, he raised his head and faced Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front of him with a strange smile on his face, "Didn't you ask me how Mu Yun died? That idiot clearly warned him not to meddle in other people's business, but he just wanted to We have to continue the investigation. If he found this place, then naturally he cannot be allowed to live. He must die! Only the dead can keep secrets!"

Wu Yu had a sinister look on his face after speaking. He raised his eyes and stared at Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front of him and said, "You too, this is your burial place today!"

Since then, the truth behind Mu Yun's death has become clear.

Because Wu Yu colluded with evil cultivators and set up a huge magic circle in the ruins of Wan Yao Mountain to continuously extract the spiritual power of Wan Yao Mountain and the land of Qin'an City, causing the spiritual energy of Wan Yao Mountain to become depleted and thin, which caused a riot of monsters and attacks from the mountain. Qin'an City.

Wu Yu used his power to get rid of the disciples of Tianwen Sect's branch in Qin'an City, making them turn a blind eye to all kinds of anomalies, but only the more serious Mu Yun insisted on finding out the truth. , and thus found the ruins of Wanyao Mountain, and were killed and silenced by Wu Yu and Xie Xiu.

Everything was connected, and Ye Zhizhi sighed: "Wu Yu, you are so vicious! For your own selfish interests, you disregard the lives of thousands of creatures in Wanyao Mountain and hundreds of thousands of people in Qin'an City!"

A large amount of spiritual energy will be squeezed out, which will lead to the death of the land in Wanyao Mountain and Qin'an City. The spiritual energy will be cut off, the vegetation will wither, all things will lose their spirituality, the land will no longer be able to grow plants, the rivers will be cut off, and life will be cut off for thousands of miles.

I don’t know how many people and creatures will die as a result.

The monsters from Wanyao Mountain attacked Qin'an City, and they were forced to have no other choice.

"It's their honor to use them to achieve my greatness!" Wu Yu said with disdain, "I don't care if they die, as long as I live and live well, that's enough!"

"On the other hand, if you are about to die and still have time to care about others, you should worry about yourselves!" He sneered at Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front of him.

"What are you waiting for? Kill them quickly!" Wu Yu urged the black-clothed Nascent Soul evil cultivator beside him.

The black-clothed Nascent Soul evil cultivator was dissatisfied with him for driving him like a servant, but at this time their interests were the same. The two people in front who knew the secret of the ruins must die!

No one of them can leave alive today, and the secrets of the ruins cannot be exposed!

Therefore, the evil Nascent Soul cultivator in black did not refute him, but drew out a ghostly long knife with an ominous black aura, and then walked towards Ye Zhizhi and Han Jingzhu in front.

Seeing this, Han Jingzhu's expression suddenly changed. He knew that the other party was a major cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Their strength was too far behind him and they were no match for him.

He subconsciously stood in front of Ye Zhizhi, and then said to her: "Go quickly!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhizhi raised her eyes and looked at him, eyes flashing, "I'm leaving, what will you do?"

"You don't need to worry about me at this time. If you can, you can leave one by one!" Han Jingzhu said.

Ye Zhizhi looked at him and sighed after a long time, "In your eyes, am I the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and would abandon my teammates?"

"That's not what I meant..." Han Jingzhu explained subconsciously, but he quickly reacted, "Why bother with this at this time, let's go quickly!"

The evil cultivator of the Nascent Soul in black in front sneered, "What a deep love and righteousness, none of you can leave today, let's go to the underworld together to become a couple!"

After saying that, he raised his knife towards them.

At this time, Ye Zhizhi sighed and said, "Uncle Lu, aren't you coming out yet? If you don't come out, we will really become dead souls under the knife."

Hearing this, Han Jingzhu suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and Lu Fuyang, who was wearing a lavender robe, walked in from outside. He looked at Ye Zhizhi in front of him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I am here."

The evil Nascent Soul cultivator in black in front looked at the sudden appearance of Lu Fuyang, with a look of surprise on his face, "Lu Fuyang, why are you here!"


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