Li Yu waved a long sword in his hand and slashed at the flywheel with one knife.

A spark splashed, and the flywheel flew backwards, while Li Yu's figure flew towards the ground like a meteor, his arms were numb, and blood was oozing out of the corners of his mouth.

A golden hand flashed and took off the flywheel.

However, the flywheel burst out with dazzling light, and the wheel body trembled, and with a buzzing sound, it broke through the golden big hand and flew away quickly.

A black light flashed, and a small black mountain rushed over, and a powerful suction force came out. I wanted to clamp the flywheel, but I was slower. The flywheel shook the air and hovered in the air and slashed towards the chaotic cultivators.

Screams came one after another, and in a moment, more than ten monks were shattered by the flywheel, turning into blood mist, among which four silver star monks were also killed.

Cui Wudi's figure shook, rushed to Li Yu's body, grabbed Li Yu, stood in the air, looked around, and saw that the flywheel was so fast and the lethality was so huge, he sighed in his heart. The black mountain was too heavy and could not catch up with the flywheel at all. It was too difficult to stop the flywheel. His heart moved at will. The black mountain roared over and blocked the sky above the heads. He held the broad sword in his other hand, alertly letting go of the spiritual sense and exploring the sky head.

Jin Yangzi and Shi Longzi all waved their swords toward a void. In that void, Youyue appeared.

A dazzling golden light rushed straight to the moon, as fast as lightning.

A ball of black light exploded around Youyue's body, and a large black bowl roared and faced the golden light. With a loud noise, the golden light rushed into the bowl. The big bowl suddenly burst out with black light, and a strange force arose. The golden light jumped rapidly in the big bowl, but could not get rid of the restraint of the big bowl.

Two sword lights roared forward and backward. Youyue waved her sleeves, and a powerful force hit her. With a bang, the sword light shattered. Youyue's figure rose into the air with the violent force and penetrated into the clouds. She raised her hand and put away a large black bowl. Her figure shook and flew into the distance. Her figure quickly faded in the air, and she lost her trace in a moment.

Swords of sword lights roared, but the woman was no longer seen.

The flywheel killed more than 30 monks before then soaring into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

Jin Yangzi was shocked and angry. He let go of his spiritual sense and swept across the sky, but could not find Youyue's whereabouts. The golden short dagger was his natal treasure that he had sacrificed for more than 200 years. At this moment, he had lost his mind and spiritual connection. Without this short dagger, he would have lost a weapon to protect his body and life.

Cui Wudi, Shi Longzi, Jiang Shanyang, Tongtuo and others all let go of their spiritual sense to find the trace of the white-robed woman, but none of them could find each other, and they were all frightened.

In this moment, more than 30 monks were killed by flywheels, a flying boat was destroyed, and a group of Red Star monks and weaker purple star monks were all injured internally. Dozens of Red Star monks fell to the ground after bleeding from their seven orifices and never stood up again.

The cultivators knew in their hearts that Youyue was afraid of the attack of Dagua, so they did not dare to show up for a long time. Otherwise, no one could stop him from attacking and killing. Jin Yangzi, Cui Wudi, and Shi Longzi would not do it either.

If this woman really sacrificed her life to fight with the cultivators, except for the three Venus powerhouses, others would not have the chance to survive. It can be said that the biggest threat to this woman was Li Yu, and this woman endured the sudden attack for so long, and the target of the attack was Li Yu.

Only then can everyone defeat the demon clan. Li Yu made great contributions. The reason why the cultivators in the Demon State wanted to join this Yum Army was mostly because Li Yu. If Li Yu was killed... Many monks could not imagine the consequences and turned their attention to Li Yu.

Fortunately, Li Yu was right beside Cui Wudi. Although his face was a little pale, and there was some blood stains around the corners of his mouth, he was in good spirits. He was watching from side to side with vigilance.

"Boy, are you okay?"

Cui Wudi turned his head and looked over, looking up and down at Li Yu.

He had just attacked with all his strength but did not take the flywheel, but Li Yu blocked the flywheel's frontal attack, which made him secretly worried.

"It's okay, I can't die!"

Li Yu smiled faintly, and as he spoke, blood oozed out from the corners of his mouth again. The internal organs were shaken in the end. Several small meridians were broken, the tiger's mouth burst, and one arm was still numb.

Fortunately, he avoided the first blow of the flywheel in time, otherwise he would not be able to stop it.

"Boy, this knife is good!"

Cui Wudi looked at the long sword in Li Yu's hand and his eyes lit up.

The red long sword in Li Yu's hand seemed inconspicuous, and there was no flash of inspiration, but there was a black and red tiger's phantom flashing in the blade. It was clearly a treasure containing the spirit of the weapon. With the sharpness of the flywheel, it could not cut off the long sword, and even cut a gap on the long sword.

Could this long sword be a magic weapon?

But Li Yu had just entered the Silver Star Realm, and even if he had a magic weapon, he could not use the maximum power of the magic weapon. However, he happened to lack a handy treasure sword. Although the broad sword he was holding in his hand was a top fourth-level magic weapon, it was far from the magic weapon.

As if he had guessed his thoughts, Li Yu grinned: "Didn't you earn three flywheels? Why don't you change them?"

"Not changing!"

Cui Wudi refused without thinking.

Youyue’s flywheel is not simple either. What he is most proud of today is to seize these three flywheels.

Seeing that Li Yu could still laugh, Cui Wudi breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Yangzi on the other side heard the conversation between the two, but his heart was filled with anger. Cui Wudi took Youyue's magic weapon, but his magic weapon was taken away by Youyue. However, he could not find Youyue's whereabouts and could not surpass this woman.

Looking around, a group of high-level monsters were running around, but instead, many high-level monsters gathered around Dragon Slaying City.

The sound of killing inside and outside the Dragon Slaying City shook the sky, and the monks and demons fought hard.

Chu Xiong's broken arm had been re-established. He held a pair of blood blades and was surrounded by a blood cloud, chasing a group of monks who fled in all directions. These monks were wearing armor and masks covering their faces. They were the group of monks following Xiao Hanshan. Among them, the strongest magical power was Yan Ruyi, a seventh-level monk of the Silver Star. He was not Chu Xiong's opponent. Amid the screams one after another, a monk was killed one after another.

Four Silver Star Elders of the Blood God Palace followed closely behind Chu Xiong. Chu Xiong killed one person, and these people put away their space bags.

A group of five people rushed around the demon army, and even high-level monsters were spared wherever they passed.

Over the urban on the east side, a group of monks were besieging Xiaohan Mountain, with sword shadows all over the sky.

Looking closely, there were seven silver star monks occupying seven directions and attacking Xiao Han Mountain from different directions. Around these seven silver star monks, there were dozens of other silver stars and purple star monks.

More than a hundred flying swords turned into a huge sword net and trapped Xiao Hanshan in the middle.

These monks, led by Qin Tieyi and Gu Baifeng, are all disciples of the Demon Sword Palace. At this moment, they are clearly a mysterious sword formation.

Among these seven silver star cultivators, there are four silver star cultivators of the seventh level, and two of them are the sixth level of the silver star. Gu Qingying, who has the lowest realm, is also the fifth level of the silver star.

It’s a pity that Xiao Hanshan is stronger. He held a pair of big axes in his hand and rushed left and right in the sword net, slashing out the shadow of the axe in the sky, blocking the fierce attacks again and again.

Suddenly, Xiao Hanshan found Chu Xiong and four elders of the Blood God Palace changed direction and rushed here. His face suddenly changed. He flashed with a fierce light in his eyes, and suddenly jumped high and slashed out with an axe.

With a loud bang, the sword net collapsed, the sword shadows all over the sky were shattered, and flying swords walked around.

"The Beidou Seven-Section Formation is nothing more than that!"

Xiao Hanshan snorted coldly, rushed towards a wrinkled old man in gray robe, waved his right hand and slashed it down with an axe. In the sword formation, Qin Tieyi's offensive was the most powerful, but the position where the old man in gray robe stood was the "Tianshu", which was the most important.

The old man's expression changed instantly. The axe shadow was as bright as a mountain, and he could not retreat. He took a deep breath, raised his strength, raised his hand and stabbed him towards the axe shadow with a sword.

With a loud bang, the sword shadow shattered, but the axe shadow was not damaged, and it was directly slashed on the old man's body and then it was broken. The old man flew backwards and ran into the other two cultivators behind him. The three of them had a spiritual light to protect their bodies. The body instantly became bloody and bloody. The sound of bones shattered into a piece, and they flew into the jail city, smashing into a pile of monster corpses, life and death were uncertain. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!