From the fox world

Chapter 8 Three tips (one update)
Waves of invisible sword energy exploded in the crowd, and in an instant, more than a dozen monks were split in two by Dongfang Yutian.

Blood and screams filled the entire sky, and countless people were chopped to the ground by Dongfang Yutian's sword.

"Help!" After Yiren fought with Dongfang Yutian, he suddenly found that Dongfang Yutian, who had no sword in his hand, had directly criticized his own sword.

In an instant, the fear struck and turned into these three words. From this second onwards, he could no longer say the fourth word.
"Death to the demon way!" The old man who shouted at the beginning swung the wind with his sword, and the target was Dongfang Yutian's back heart.

Dongfang Yutian was under siege at this time and had no chance to turn back to block the sword.

He could only turn his body slightly and use his shoulder to resist the sword, and at the same time he chopped down the three people in front of him with one sword.

Suddenly, pain and blood flooded Dongfang Yutian's brain, and when he turned his head to look, his shoulders and arms fell directly.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Yutian's pupils gradually dilated, and at the same time, the ferocious face with clenched teeth jumped out. Seeing this scene, the old Taoist suddenly convulsed like a cold wind piercing through the bones.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dongfang Yutian slashed out with another sword, and the shadowless and formless Chengying sword slashed across the old Taoist's neck.

A line of blood appeared on the old neck, and the next moment the head flew three feet high, and the blood gushed out at this time, dyeing Dongfang Yutian's white Taoist robe red.

In the past three years, Dongfang Yutian didn't do nothing. In the past three years, he refined the spiritual power of Dongfang Lingxue to reach the level of the Nine-Star Demon Emperor. At the same time, he learned swordsmanship and Taoism for three years.

The strength of Nine Stars can be regarded as one of the few existences in the Yiqi Dao League. Coupled with the power of the Yingying Sword and its invisible and invisible characteristics, Dongfang Yutian has become a threshold on the Tushan city wall: one man guards the gate , Wan Fu Mo open!

"Come on! Come on!" Dongfang Yutian said frantically, licking the old-fashioned blood at the corner of his mouth.

The old Taoist just now was a nine-star powerhouse in the Yiqi Dao League, and this sword directly shocked everyone in the Yiqi Dao League.

A master at the level of the demon emperor was directly beheaded with a single sword, what kind of strength is this!

"Everyone, don't be afraid, no matter how strong he is, he is only a single person, and the tens of thousands of monks of our Qi Dao League can drown him with a mouthful of saliva!" A young monk shouted in the crowd.

At the same time, someone echoed, "This demon Dao and the Tushan fox demon are accomplices. If you can't kill him today, it will be a disaster for the world in the future!"

"Hahahaha! Who the hell dares to yell in the crowd but not show his face!" Dongfang Yutian laughed wildly, pointing at a group of monks with the invisible bearing sword.

Immediately, the group of people retreated immediately, and the two younger monks in the middle were abandoned by the crowd. They gritted their teeth, and a trace of cold sweat burst from their foreheads. The sword in their hands trembled slightly, showing the fear in their hearts.

The wind blew under Dongfang Yutian's feet, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and at the same time he shouted, "Kill the invisible sword instantly!"

The next moment, those two people's big heads flew up again, and at the same time their bodies fell from the air weakly.

This sword move is the sword skill he has realized for three years. Although it is just a sword, but the combination of the instant explosive power and the invisible Chengying sword has not been able to block the power of this sword.

With the movement of the body, the blood flowed rapidly and accelerated to the broken arm, which caused Dongfang Yutian to lose too much blood and became dizzy.

"He's dying! Let's take advantage of the fact that he's bleeding too much. It's impossible for thousands of us to beat even one person!" Suddenly someone made a sound, and it ignited like a fuse indexing an explosive keg. fighting.

Dongfang Yutian tore off his Taoist robe to cover the wound to reduce the loss of blood, and at the same time raised the Yingying Sword again and slashed out.

At this moment, the pain on the shoulder was no longer important under the fierce battle. At the same time, Dongfang Yutian's nerves that were numb due to killing people also became stiff. He only knew that he would chop anyone who came.

The sky also gradually changed from night to day, and the battle still didn't stop. The guards of the fox clan had been killed in sevens and eights, and Ya Ya, Hong Hong and Rong Rong were also injured in the battle.

Finally, Dongfang Yutian's physical strength, mana and blood were exhausted in this second-like battle, and he slowly fell from the sky.

The members of the Yiqi Daomeng didn't chase after him, but instead looked at the falling figure solemnly.

Dongfang Yutian only felt that his body was falling lightly in the air, and everything in front of him became unimportant.

"Am I going to die?" He asked himself softly, but there was no sound.

Knowing that a golden light appeared in his eyes!
Name: Sun Wukong
Title: (Third Young Master of Aolai Country)
Race: Monkey
Gender: Male
strength:?
Weapon: Ruyi Golden Cudgel
At this point, Dongfang Yutian's consciousness completely disappeared, and he only heard the sound of himself completing the task in a hazy state.

"Rong Rong, you will be Tu Shan's think tank in the future, so I will give you three tips to open at three specific times." Three years ago, Dongfang Yutian handed the three tips to Tu Shan Rongrong.

"At what specific time do you want to open it?" Tu Shan Rongrong asked curiously.

"If one day I die, you will open the first kit." Dongfang Yutian continued to say with a smile.

"Brother Yutian, I don't want you to die!" Tu Shanrong said with tears streaming from his eyes, and threw himself into his arms.

"Silly girl, I'm not dead yet!" Dongfang Yutian pointed to her little head and said.

"Oh." Tu Shan Rongrong wiped away tears and said, "Brother Yutian, you tricked me into crying, give me Yuanbao."

As she said that, Tu Shan Rongrong spread out those tender little hands.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you." Dongfang Yutian smiled fondly and handed an ingot into her hand.

"When will the second kit be opened?" Tu Shan Rongrong continued to ask.

"What about the second kit, let me pinch my fingers." Dongfang Yutian pretended to be mysterious, then pinched his fingers and said, "You will open it again when your sister Tu Shanhonghong kills an ugly little Taoist one day. "

"Why did my sister kill the little Taoist priest?" Tu Shan Rongrong asked curiously.

"Because, I don't know either." Dongfang Yutian said.

"No, no, I want to know, unless you give me Yuan Bao~" Rong Rong flung herself into Dongfang Yutian's arms again like a baby.

Dongfang Yutian looked at this clever and black-bellied little loli and smiled helplessly and handed an ingot to her hand again.

"Where is the third kit?" Rong Rong asked again.

"The third kit, if you meet me after 1000 years, open it again!" Dongfang Yutian thought for a while and said.

"Why?" Rong Rong continued to ask.

"Because." Dongfang Yutian saw Tu Shan Rongrong's open little hand as soon as he said two words.

So he smiled and stuffed an ingot into her palm.

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