Chapter 74 Kill!
The intimidation of the Hundred Sword Sect was ultimately no match for the monks who were desperate and had a desire to survive.
The crowd surged like frightened birds, fleeing in all directions, and all order was lost. Even the disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect killed several people directly, trying to intimidate everyone.
But with little success.
It even aroused the resentment of many monks and actually united to deal with the disciples of Baijian Sect.
Cries of death, curses, cries, howls... filled my ears.
Qin Yu ignored it, but observed the surroundings, and finally located the corner where the Hundred Swordsmen's disciples were most loosely guarded, and slowly approached there.
There, the ancient trees were towering and their branches were luxuriant, which was enough for him to conceal his figure and hide quickly.
Qin Yu's steps were not slow. He used his mental strength to pay attention to the disciples of Baijian Sect around him. When they had no time to pay attention, he flashed like a fish swimming into the water and blended lightly into the dense forest sea. .
Fortunately, Qin Yu was just an inconspicuous person among the many who fled, so no one came after him.
However, there were no disciples from the Baijian Sect chasing him, but someone was being chased.
A burly monk was being entangled by a disciple of the Hundred Swords Sect. It was obvious that the monk had good cultivation, and for a while it was difficult to distinguish between them.
Qin Yu subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the monk happened to be facing him. Seeing Qin Yu's "sneaky" behavior, a flash of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he actually gave up on the Hundred Swordsmen disciple and threw out a Fu Lu's speed suddenly increased and he ran straight towards Qin Yu.
"Brother, help me resist!"
While speaking, he had already arrived in front of Qin Yu, and then passed by Qin Yu, not forgetting to give him a sneer.
Qin Yu's face darkened and he was about to take action directly.
"Whoosh!"
A flash of sword light flashed, and the monk's head rose into the sky, and his body still took a few steps forward before falling down.
"Zheng!"
With a sword cry, the sword returned to its owner's hand, and the man's eyes fell on Qin Yu, "It's you!"
"Huh?"
Qin Yu wanted to hide away, but suddenly he heard the sound. When he heard the sound, he looked over and his expression suddenly changed slightly.
It turned out to be one of the disciples of Baijian Sect who kicked down the door at that time.
Does he still recognize himself?
What should I do? !
Now, the elders of Baijian Sect are being restrained by Fairy Su. With the advantage of his Pure Yang Divine Body, escaping is not a problem.
But if he is recognized now, he is afraid that he will be settled by the future.
Then there is only...
The Hundred Swordsmen disciple just glanced at Qin Yu, as if looking at an ant, and said coldly, "Go back with me, or...die?!"
Killing is not the purpose of Baijian Sect. What they need is a scapegoat.
"I will go back, I will go back..."
Qin Yu had a deliberate look on his face to please him, and looked timid as he approached him obediently, but in fact he was sensing his surroundings.
Fortunately, there should be only two.
The Hundred Swordsmen disciples, who have reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, think very highly of themselves. They do not pay any attention to low-level monks like Qin Yu. There is a touch of contempt on the corner of his mouth, and his words are full of threats: " You must be aware of current affairs, otherwise, your family members in the city may have to..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the originally obedient young monk in front of him approaching him and without saying a word, he punched him in the chest with his fist.
"You are looking for death!"
This change was so sudden that the disciple was caught off guard and could only block hastily with the long sword in his hand. However, the next scene shocked him——
"Click!"
The sword in his hand actually broke!
Then, under his disbelieving gaze, Qin Yu's fist struck his chest heavily with the sound of wind and thunder. He saw with his own eyes that his chest collapsed...
"Poof——"
A mouthful of blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the skirt of his clothes red, and his energy was cut off instantly. He probably didn't understand how his sword was broken until his death.
In addition, the disciple who was chasing the dead monk in front was stunned. When Qin Yu looked at him, he thought about running away. However, the next moment...
"Ah!..."
He hugged his head and screamed, and then he heard the sound of his spine breaking. The huge pain directly plunged him into darkness.
Qin Yu didn't take a second look and escaped directly into the forest.
This scene happened very quickly, and because everyone was busy running for their lives and covered by trees, no one paid attention at all.
but.
Just because ordinary monks didn't notice it, doesn't mean no one saw it.
Not far away, on top of a dense tree canopy, a girl in purple clothes sat on the tree trunk, shaking her legs and watching the scene with interest.
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"It's really interesting. The fourth level of Qi Refining can actually instantly kill the eighth level of Qi Refining. Moreover, he seems to have good mental strength." The girl's red lips parted slightly and she murmured to herself.
She lightly twisted her fingertips, and a purple flame the size of her thumb danced in it, as vividly as a living creature.
However, the purple-clothed girl obviously didn't pay much attention to the episode below, and continued to observe the fight high in the sky.
Qin Yu didn't notice the existence of this purple-clothed girl at all.
While he was sensing his surroundings, he chose to have fewer people, and quickly moved around in hidden places. It wasn't until he couldn't hear or see the movement over there at all that he looked back.
"Hoo!"
At this time, Qin Yu relaxed slightly and his eyes flickered.
The Pure Yang Divine Body is indeed powerful!
The long sword in the hands of the Hundred Sword Sect disciples was not a spiritual weapon, but it was also not an ordinary mortal weapon. It was actually broken with one punch.
This was completely unexpected.
This also gave Qin Yu a new understanding of the Pure Yang Divine Body.
He did not stop, jumped into a river, and went down the river. Just in time, his breath was purified, and all traces disappeared with the waves.
Over the ruins seam.
The fight is coming to an end, Su Xiyue is worthy of being the number one fairy in Yunlan Territory.
Even when faced with a three-person formation, she still used her trump card to kill Jia Li on the spot.
When the remaining two elders witnessed this scene, their faces turned pale and their hearts were filled with fear. Without thinking much, they fled in a hurry like a bereaved dog with wounds all over their body.
"Hehe, it's my turn!"
At this time, deep in the forest, the corner of the purple-clothed girl's mouth outlined a charming smile that could confuse all living beings.
With a flick of her fingertips, a wisp of purple fire suddenly burst out, cutting through the tranquility of the air, and struck Su Xiyue directly at the speed of a meteor.
"Cold as jade!"
"It's you, you witch!"
Su Xiyue's expression suddenly changed, even more solemn than when she faced the three elders of Baijian Sect.
"Sister Xiyue is so majestic. One person can kill that old dog, and even scare the two dogs into running away..."
The purple-clothed girl Leng Ruyu's laughter was crisp and playful, and her words not only recognized Su Xiyue's strength, but also revealed an unspoken provocation and teasing.
There is no respect for Baijianmen.
(End of chapter)