"Today I am brave enough to ask my seniors to go on their way."

The long knife in his hand was cold, and Fang Yu's face was indifferent.

Uncle Xi's old face was gloomy, he glanced sideways at the descendants of the Zhou family in the ruined temple, sighed, and closed his eyes unable to do so.

Today is a dead end. Uncle Xi may be able to fight his way out with his cultivation in the Nine Tribulations Realm, but the juniors of the Zhou family in the ruined temple do not have that strength.

As long as Uncle Xi escapes or dies in battle, then all the younger members of the Zhou family will be killed by Fang Yu.

Fortunately, Uncle Xi has no intention of running away. The purpose of his trip is to save the younger generation of the Zhou family. If they die, the future of the Zhou family will be hopeless.

"Senior, do you plan to kill yourself, or do you want me to give you a ride?" Fang Yu took a step forward, holding the sharp knife, and swung the long knife, sending cold light everywhere, filling the entire ruined temple with a chilling atmosphere.

"Jiuye Town already belongs to your Yunhe Town, why bother killing them all?" Uncle Xi sighed helplessly, with a sad look on his face.

"I'm sorry, senior, I'm just following orders. Besides, if you can't beat me to death, you will eventually bite me back. This is a truth we all understand." Fang Yu smiled coldly: "Since senior is reluctant to do it himself, let junior do it for me!"

As soon as Fang Yu finished speaking, Uncle Xi felt a wolf-like tiger-like aura swallowing up mountains and rivers and pressing towards him.

A storm swept ahead, and the sword was blown away by the wind.

Fang Yu took advantage of the overwhelming momentum and slashed at Uncle Xi with his sword.

Uncle Xi was in a hurry and hurriedly used the power of cultivation. At the same time, he took out the protective treasures and weapons from the storage bag and fought with Fang Yu.

Both of them are in the Nine Tribulations Dao Realm. Uncle Xi is profound and experienced. Although Fang Yu is a junior, he has superb sword skills and is in his prime. After a brief draw, Fang Yu gradually suppresses Xi. Uncle, after thirty moves, Uncle Xi was knocked back by Fang Yu's knife and hit the threshold of the ruined temple, spurting out blood.

"Uncle Xi!" "Uncle Xi!"

The younger members of the Zhou family in the ruined temple all started shouting in worry.

Uncle Xi looked pale, looked down at the ferocious knife marks left on his chest, and said in a cold voice: "Quickly, I'll stop them!"

"quick!"

Uncle Xi has realized that he is destined to die, and now he only hopes that some of the younger members of the Zhou family can escape to preserve the incense for the Zhou family.

"Listen to Uncle Xi and run away!" Several elders who were protecting the Zhou family juniors in the ruined temple shouted hurriedly, pulling different Zhou family juniors and escaping the ruined temple quickly.

"Hey, why waste time? Since we have found this place, we have naturally set up a dragnet. How can we let you escape easily?" Fang Yu said with a chuckle.

In an instant, the Zhou family members who had scattered and fled were immediately intercepted by other warriors of Yunhe Town, and many people even died in the hands of the warriors of Yunhe Town.

"Heaven is going to kill me!"

"Heaven is going to destroy my Zhou family!"

When Uncle Xi saw this scene, he looked up to the sky and sighed with despair.

Soon, everyone who escaped from the Zhou family was captured by the Yunhe Town warriors, severely injured and thrown into the ruined temple.

"Brother Fang Yu, we have captured all the people who escaped. There are a few tough ones who insisted on resisting and have been killed by us."

Fang Yu glanced at the people in the courtyard and chuckled: "Okay, let's check in detail to make sure that no fish slips through the net in this ruined temple."

"Kill everyone."

The overall situation was decided, Fang Yu sheathed her sword, stood aside with her arms folded, and watched with a sneer.

The warriors from Yunhe Town inspected the ruined temple in detail, and soon they found Lin Bai at the corner of the courtyard. A warrior shouted: "Fang Yu, there is a cripple with missing limbs here. It seems that there is no life left. breath."

After Fang Yu heard about it, he asked Uncle Xi, "Is he a warrior from your Jiuye Town?"

Uncle Xi was captured and shook his head and said: "When we came to the ruined temple, he was already here, not with us."

Fang Yu nodded and smiled: "It doesn't matter, he is a useless person anyway, and he will suffer while he is alive, so why not let us send him on his way!"

"Let's kill them together."

"Okay." After receiving Fang Yu's instructions, the Yunhe Town warrior drew out his sharp sword and stabbed Lin Bai on the chest.

And at this moment, suddenly a storm surged.

A gust of wind swept across the ruined temple, and the sky instantly darkened, as if a huge beast opened its mouth and swallowed up all the light in the world.

Fang Yu and Yun He suppressed the warriors, trembling all over, looking around in alarm.

"What's going on here?"

"A vision from heaven?"

"Why is it suddenly dark all around?"

"I seem to feel...ahhhh...my spiritual power is being swallowed by something."

It was originally a clear sky, but suddenly turned into darkness.

The Yunhe Town warriors gathered around the ruined temple and looked around, only to find that the visibility was extremely low, and they could almost only see each other face to face.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the darkness.

"My arms... my blood... my bones..."

"Ahhhhhh~~~"

"Fang Yu, save me, save me."

"help me!"

"..."

Fang Yu gathered her energy, drew out her long knife, and looked around vigilantly.

The pitiful screams of Yunhe Town warriors kept coming from the darkness, and Fang Yu felt that the number of Yunhe Town warriors was decreasing. Originally, more than a hundred people came to hunt down Uncle Xi, but now every time a tragic sound was heard, When the call came, a Yunhe Town warrior disappeared.

"Zhang Bao, Li Yun, Zhao Wu..." Fang Yu shouted out the names of a group of friends who followed him, but no one answered him in the darkness.

Even the two powerful men in the Nine Tribulations Realm have lost their traces.

Fang Yu's face was solemn, and his heart seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gloom that could not be dispersed, making him more and more restless.

"What on earth is this person pretending to be? Get out of here!"

The long sword slashed furiously, and the sword that created the world wreaked havoc in the darkness.

Fang Yu had already used all his strength with this sword, and even the powerful Dao Zun could not resist it.

But this sword sank into the darkness, like a stone sinking into the sea, without any echo.

"Damn it!" Fang Yu became angry and slashed several more times, but still could not break through the darkness in front of him.

Suddenly, Fang Yu felt a strong suction fall on his body. He looked down and saw that the blood in his body was being pulled out of his body drop by drop by this force, flying out along his pores.

Almost in a breath, all the blood in Fang Yu's body was drained, and then the force began to crush his skin and bones.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream came from Fang Yu's mouth, but after an instant, the sound stopped abruptly.

The dark ruined temple gradually regained its light.

Uncle Xi, who was seriously injured, sat on the ground blankly. When the darkness dissipated, Uncle Xi was surprised to find that all the warriors in Yunhe Town had disappeared into the ruined temple.

There was no blood, no body, no trace left, it was as if everyone had never appeared and disappeared...