On the other side of the air, the evil man in a loose red robe slowly raised his hand and unfolded the iron fan with a swish. A sharp and very thin blade suddenly appeared at the end of the fan, and a cold light suddenly appeared, which was unpredictable and dangerous.
A casual smile appeared on the corners of Yu Qiu's lips, his eyes lightly swept over the dozens of cultivators who were surrounding him, and he chuckled.
"A gift for you."
Just when the practitioners were confused about this, Yu Qiu suddenly threw out the iron fan, and countless blades came out.
Attacking them.
"Get out of the way!" Someone shouted with a frightened expression.
The thin blade was extremely sharp. When it touched a person's skin, it instantly opened a bloody wound. Some cultivators were even able to avoid it and were hit by a major artery, killing them immediately.
Some cultivators recognized Yu Qiu and their lips trembled a few times.
"You...you are Yama in red!"
The demon in red clothes is drunk and sleepy.
Kill without blinking an eye.
When Yu Qiu heard this, his smile slowly faded, his expression suddenly turned as cold as frost, and his tone did not hide the murderous intent: "I don't like this title."
While speaking, he summoned an iron fan sword with his right hand.
Some cultivators in Qiongtian have heard of the title of Yama in Red, and were not afraid of him at first. Now that they know his identity, a wave of fear spreads throughout their bodies.
One cultivator said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, everyone, if we take his head, we can still record a great achievement."
Hearing this, the cultivators had different expressions.
"With so many of us, can't we beat him alone?"
"Let's go!"
The surrounding cultivators besieged Yu Qiu, and countless spiritual attacks came at him. He raised his iron fan and swung his long sword away.
boom!
There was a violent sound, followed by countless sharp blades.
No one expected that this iron fan could actually shoot blades, and some practitioners were caught off guard.
The blade cut across their necks, chests, abdomens and other places.
"ah!"
Some cultivators raised their hands to cover their bleeding necks. The blood flowed loudly, painful and powerless.
Yu Qiu's eyes were cold. He suddenly raised his left hand and set up a seal to summon.
In an instant, the sound of 'swish, swish, swish' sounded, and countless demigod-level iron fans surrounded him. The dense number shocked everyone!
These are all semi-artifacts!
Yu Qiu raised his sword, and when he let go, the sword was already floating in front of him.
In an instant, the long sword split into four parts, forming eight shadows.
Encirclement and suppression from all directions!
Yu Qiu quickly formed a seal and blasted spiritual power upwards.
"Slap Luo Wanqian, kill!"
As the words fell, countless iron fans moved quickly, and then turned into a violent wind storm, and even the surrounding wind was refined into wind blades.
"Ahhh!"
The screams continued.
Everyone was surrounded and attacked by the iron fans. Within a few moments, many people were covered in blood, and some were no longer human.
When the geniuses not far away saw this scene, they swallowed silently. It seemed that Yu Qiu had not used all his strength before.
Moreover, Yu Qiu is really decisive in killing.
Feng Yuanqiao looked away, and suddenly her pupils shrank. A long knife came straight towards his head and covered his face. The wind of the knife swept over him, and his black hair flickered violently.
It’s over!
At this time, there was a "clang" sound, and a long sword suddenly flew away the long sword. At the same time, Feng Yuanqiao's shoulder was violently pushed, pushing him a few meters away.
The girl stood with a sword in hand and quickly attacked the owner of the long sword.
In just a few seconds, the girl and the strong man had already exchanged several rounds.
Feng Yuanqiao stood still and was slightly startled when she saw the person coming clearly, "Yun...Yun Zheng!"
Yunzheng saved him again! Feng Yuanqiao was secretly troubled. As Yunzheng's elder, how could he be saved by her again and again?
He cannot be a burden!
Thinking of this, Feng Yuanqiao immediately activated his pupil technique, summoned the puppet, and said in a serious tone: "Yun Zheng, uncle Liu Tang is here to help you!"
Ten intermediate puppets surrounded the strong man holding the long knife and entangled the strong man.
At this moment, Yunzheng retreated a distance. She couldn't see anything now, so she could only rely on her induction to listen to the sound of the wind, feel the airflow, make judgments, and distinguish between true and false.
The fingers of her left hand moved slightly, as if she was calculating something.
"Yun Zheng." Feng Yuanqiao came towards her direction. Seeing that her eyes were now covered by goggles, thinking that she couldn't use the Eye Technique, she frowned and said, "You can't use the Eye Technique now." ! In your current state, you shouldn’t go out to fight. Don’t worry, Uncle Liutang will protect you.”
Immediately, he raised two fingers, pointed at his eyes, and said with a smile: "I will be your eyes."
"Give way."
Feng Yuanqiao heard this unexpectedly and was stunned.
As a result, Yunzheng raised his left hand and pushed him aside mercilessly. He quickly raised the sword with both hands and quickly clasped the hilt. The spiritual power came out of his palm and was transmitted to the sword.
Toward the left front direction, he swung his sword down fiercely.
Bang bang bang——
Explosions continued, accompanied by screams.
The strong man holding the long sword was struck by the sword blade, and even the people sent by the Chixiao Shenfeng Temple not far behind him were seriously injured by the sword blade, and they fell to the ground like dumplings.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yuanqiao opened her mouth unknowingly.
The people he hit were all the enemy people. How did you do this? Isn’t Yunzheng blind now? Can’t she temporarily not see?
After Feng Yuanqiao reacted, he closed his mouth and said with a bit of shock: "How did you do it? Teach me."
If he accidentally hurts his eye in the future and can fight like Yunzheng, that would be amazing!
"Learn hexagrams first." Yunzheng looked in his direction and smiled slowly.
When Feng Yuanqiao heard this, he remembered that the senior in the sect was Yunzheng's master, and he suddenly gave up the idea.
After all, it took a thousand years for the sect's senior Wu to find a disciple like Yunzheng, so her fortune-telling talent must be one of a million.
He is still somewhat self-aware.
"Forget it."
Yunzheng suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword tightly and sensed that many cultivators were approaching. She looked slightly calm and said: "Uncle Liutang, don't be distracted. This is a small battlefield. If you lose focus for a moment, you will be killed."
Hearing this, Feng Yuanqiao nodded solemnly.
"Walk."
Yunzheng held a sword in his hand and swept forward, taking the initiative to fight with the enemy.
At the same time, she summoned Taotie, Qiongqi, and Chaos.
The three ferocious beasts dispersed and moved. The Taotie opened its huge mouth and sucked those people from the Chixiao Shenfeng Temple and the Celestial Clan into its mouth. If it accidentally sucked 'one of its own', it would spit it out quickly.
Chaos would sometimes tease those cultivators, and then 'change its face', turning into ferocious and vicious beasts, and deal with them mercilessly.
During the battle, Qiongqi also taunted the cultivators, calling them 'ants' and 'trash', forcing the cultivators to become angry and chase after Qiongqi.
Suddenly, Yunzheng, who was in the middle of the battle, received a message from his master.
She looked slightly tense and quickly withdrew from the fighting circle, then used her spiritual consciousness to probe into the communication crystal and listened to Zong Renwu's weak voice.
"Xiao Yunzheng, go to Sifang City quickly! Master has calculated... ahem... calculated that Rong Tianji is planning to steal the spiritual core of Qiongtian Continent today. Once he succeeds in stealing it, the entire Qiongtian Continent will be no different from the abandoned continent. …”
Yunzheng's expression changed.
At this time, another communication crystal lit up.
She immediately reached into it, and the elf Muyin's crying and anxious voice came:
"Sister Zheng, my brother is dying. Please come and save us quickly..."
