The Magician of Cultivation

Li Yu had no idea what was happening outside the Ghost Fog Forest.

After he and Xiao Yulan reached an offensive and defensive alliance, they no longer had any competitors on this battlefield.

Xiao Yulan is in the light and Li Yu is in the dark.

Shield warrior Xiao Yulan is good at close combat and defense.

She walked alone through the long streets, attracting people hiding in the dark to take action.

Li Yu was responsible for killing those who couldn't resist the temptation and launched a sneak attack.

The arrows he shot were not only fast but also extremely powerful.

In addition, the armor-piercing arrows are silent and there are few enemies that can match them.

Compared to the ease and comfort of Li Yu and Xiao Yulan, Jin Yuxiu was in a desperate situation.

More than ten fighters joined forces to hunt down the three people from Toad Ridge.

These three people were none other than Jin Yuxiu, Xu Jin, and Yi Mo.

Among the five masters under Jin Yuxiu, only one demon survived the test of the illusion.

This shows that he is a man of strong will.

"Miss, son-in-law, I'll hold them back, you go first."

While flying, a demon suddenly said.

"No, if you want to go, let's go together," Jin Yuxiu flatly refused.

"Miss, I'm sorry."

The demon said in a low voice, "Let me do something for you one last time to atone my sins."

He did not listen to Jin Yuxiu and stopped suddenly.

The three of them were running side by side. When he stopped, Jin Yuxiu and Xu Jin immediately passed him and came to the front.

"Yi Mo, what are you doing?" Jin Yuxiu turned around and screamed, "I want you to go with me, do you hear me?"

One demon just shook his head.

He did not look at Jin Yuxiu, but raised the broadsword in his hand, turned around and rushed towards the person chasing him.

"Master Xu Jin, I'm leaving the young lady in your care..."

A demon's voice came from afar, "Take her away from here quickly."

The fighting spirit surged and the sword energy collided.

In an instant, he was at an absolute disadvantage.

But he completely gave up on defense, neither dodging nor evading, as if he was ready to risk his life.

With so many people surrounding him, who wants to fight him to death when they have the upper hand?

After all, we are in a dangerous place. Someone who is our ally at this moment may become our enemy the next moment.

In this way, even though he had more and more wounds on his body, he was able to hold back four or five people.

The others passed him and continued to chase Jin Yuxiu and Xu Jin.

"Walk"

Xu Jin pulled Jin Yuxiu and ran forward desperately.

"Don't let Brother Yimo's sacrifice be in vain."

Jin Yuxiu burst into tears.

The demon spirit Xiao Meigui had been with her since she was a child. They had been together for thirty or forty years, and their relationship was better than that between parents and brothers.

But for revenge, I entered this ghost fog forest. Four of the five people have died, and now the one demon is probably going to die as well.

Jin Yuxiu couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, is it worth it?

"I don't blame you, I don't blame your..."

She murmured softly and let Xu Jin pull her forward.

Seems to sense something?

She turned her head suddenly and looked back, and happened to see a demon looking at her.

Four or five weapons pierced into the demon's body one after another.

His eyes were gentle, and a smile of relief and satisfaction appeared on the corners of his mouth, and then his head flew high up.

Jin Yuxiu's eyes were covered with tears.

.............................. ..

Another battlefield.

Guangqi followed the old man carefully.

The old man had bright eyes, dark skin, a thin and shriveled body, a goatee, and a long knife on his shoulder.

The long sword is similar to Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Sword. The handle is made of fine steel and is about five meters long.

Judging from the appearance of this knife, it must weigh at least five or six hundred pounds.

It is hard to imagine the scene of an old man hunching over and wielding a long sword.

"Master Hu, there is less than an hour left."

Guangzhi asked in a confused voice, "Wouldn't it be better for us to find a place to hide at this time?"

"Xiao Guang, hahaha..."

The old man smiled and said in a loud voice, "Didn't the guide say that at most three people can survive in each battlefield?"

"Before I met you on this battlefield, I killed 36 people."

The old man counted on his fingers.

"There are 54 or 55 people on each battlefield. Not counting the two of us, there are at least 16 more."

“Who knows how many people are still alive and hiding right now?”

"If there are more than three people, they will just wipe me out. Who can I go to for justice?"

Guangqi was shocked when he heard this: 36 people.

Ten minutes ago, I saw this old man with a weird temper walking swaggeringly on the street.

He couldn't help it and launched a sneak attack.

But the other person didn't even draw his knife. With just one move, he snatched the broadsword from his hand and twisted it into a knot with his backhand.

Guangzhi knew that he had hit a wall.

He did not resist, but immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. He thought he was doomed, but who would have thought that the old man would actually spare him and let him follow him.

"Ok?"

The two were talking as they turned the corner.

Suddenly, a pitch-black sword stabbed over.

The sword moved extremely fast, without revealing any light, and pointed directly at the throat of the hunchbacked old man.

"Ho..."

The old man exhaled and spoke, and the long sword on his shoulder instantly reached his hands.

He gripped the long hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and swept through the enemy with one move.

Every inch is stronger.

The long sword, with a whistling fierce wind, slashed towards the attacker's head.

The other party is also extraordinary.

With his feet rooted to the ground and his upper body leaning back, the long sword slashed across his chest, but it was extremely dangerous.

He took the opportunity to rush forward and was in front of the old man in one step.

The long sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, its target remained unchanged, still stabbing at the old man's throat.

The old man obviously didn't expect that he would react so quickly. It was too late for him to draw his sword to defend himself.

The old man changed his grip on the knife to his right hand, and the knife changed from sweeping horizontally to slashing upwards.

At the same time, he opened the five fingers of his left hand, grabbed Guangsha's neck, and pulled him in front of him.

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The long sword pierced Guangsha's throat accurately.

After the man succeeded in his move, he wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but how could the old man let him do that?

His left hand loosened Guangsha's neck, and he stretched out two fingers like lightning to clamp the blade of the long sword.

No matter how hard the man tried, the sword did not move at all.

The man wanted to drop his sword helplessly, but it was too late.

The long knife was raised up, cutting into his right waist and abdomen and coming out from his left shoulder.

He was split in half in an instant, but his death was beyond deadness.

The old man loosened his left hand, and fell backward with the sword in his hand.

With the vibration, the long sword that pierced his throat slowly sank and nailed him to the ground.

Guangchi had not yet closed his eyes, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth.

His eyes widened as he stared at the hunchbacked old man, as if asking, why?

The old man shook his head nonchalantly and said in a muffled voice, "Don't blame me. After all, I helped you get revenge, didn't I?"

Guangsha died of suffocation and his eyes were open.

The old man continued to walk swaggeringly on the long street. Soon, he grabbed another person and walked with him, just like the one he had done before.