Thinking of the bamboo forest where Yun Ling'er was in seclusion, it was only three or four hundred miles away from here, Zhuang Yu was very murderous.

Although he was not sure if the other party was looking for Mo Yu's black eyeball, since he was targeted, he was likely to be investigated and found out of retreat.

He did not allow anyone to disturb Yun Ling'er.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yu suddenly raised his head, and the skeleton shadows on his back instantly disintegrated, turning into blue ghost shadows the size of fingertips floating around Zhuang Yu.

A shrill roar of ghosts roared out in the sky, and an extremely cold and strange spiritual force was pressing over as Zhuang Hong and Su Rong.

Zhuang Hong and Su Rong's faces changed slightly.

The two looked at each other, and then stared at Zhuang Yu.

"Fellow Daoist, you are unlucky. Whether you know it or not, we cannot let you go. Fairy Su is a big deal. Remember to save his complete soul later. I will let Shen Yan try the soul-pulling technique!"

Su Rong's eyes were cold, she glanced at Zhuang Yu with disdain and said, "Don't worry, Priest Zhuang Hong. She wanted to let him enter the cycle of reincarnation, but she didn't expect that she was such an ignorant person. She was a scattered person and dared to compete with me for Long Yuan, Humph!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Rong's aura increased, and countless blue lights were lingering towards Zhuang Yu like dragons wandering around the sky.

Zhuang Hongsen on the other side smiled, swung his right hand, and a green flying sword pierced Zhuang Yu's face.

Zhuang Yu smiled indifferently and closed his hands in front of his chest.

In an instant, Zhuang Yu's body flashed out and he held a black and white giant sword and slashed towards Su Rong.

The ghost cultivator's eyes flashed with purple lights, and instantly turned into countless green ghost shadows and rushed towards Zhuang Hong.

Zhuang Hong and Su Rong's faces changed drastically at the same time.

"The clone? Why is the cultivation of the same? Not good, it's the Hongmeng Sword Book, Fairy Su is careful!"

As soon as Zhuang Hong finished speaking, Zhuang Yu held the flowing light sword and slashed straight down.

Accompanied by the slash of the streamer sword, countless black and white sword shadows stabbed towards Su Rong.

The blue lights touched the black and white sword shadows and broke in an instant.

Zhuang Hong wanted to flash to help Su Rong, and a green light flashed in front of her body. Zhuang Yu's ghost cultivator body had condensed and attacked him with a month and a half of broken blade.

"Hmph! I want to stop him? It's ridiculous!"

With a angrily snorted, Zhuang Hong's whole body shone with green light, and a armored cloak covered with green scales floated out.

The armor seemed to be an extremely top-level defensive spirit weapon. The half-moon remnant blade hit Zhuang Hong and was bounced away directly.

Zhuang Hong looked disdainful and wanted to continue rushing forward.

The ghost cultivator's body, not far away, tilted its mouth and moved its hands suddenly.

In an instant, the bounced-off half-moon blade flashed with white light all over its body, and several tiny Hongmeng divine lights flew out from the residual blade.

Immediately afterwards, the Banyue Blade was covered with black thunder and countless tiny black thunders struck Zhuang Hong.

Because the distance was very close, Zhuang Hong had no time to react and was instantly entangled by black thunder.

In just a moment, Zhuang Hong groaned and blew a mouthful of blood.

Then, he retreated with horror.

Before he stepped back, a figure full of silver flames flew down and turned into a silver fire dragon and bit Zhuang Hong's head.

Zhuang Hong's heart trembled, and he didn't care about anything. He squirted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and directly penetrated into the black jade pendant on his waist.

The black jade pendant was full of inspiration and instantly turned into a black light cover and surrounded Zhuang Hong.

A huge black eyeball phantom flashed across the light shield.

Seeing this, Zhuang Hong's face relaxed, and he took out a elixir and wanted to swallow it.

Suddenly, the silver fire dragon roared down and hit the black light shield directly.

Almost instantly, the black light shield was covered with the Burning Heaven Divine Flame.

In just a moment, the black light shield whined and burst out directly.

Zhuang Hong's face changed drastically, and he didn't even care about swallowing any pills. He patted his chest and wanted to activate his armor.

A giggle came out.

Seven or eight purple vines broke out into the air and tied up Zhuang Hong's five flowers.

The next moment, the half-moon remnant blade hit again, and an extremely condensed black lightning struck Zhuang Hong's eyebrows.

A blood hole the size of a thumb instantly appeared on Zhuang Hong's head.

Zhuang Hong's eyes were stunned for a moment.

After such delays, a silver flame floated and penetrated into the blood hole.

A shrill cry came out, and a large number of burning heaven-burning divine flames appeared all over Zhuang Hong's body.

In less than a few breaths, Zhuang Hong's entire body had turned into ashes under the erosion of the Burning Heaven Divine Flame.

Huo Nan grinned, opened his mouth, and swallowed a blue figure on his stomach.

Zhuang Yu's ghost cultivator body stretched out his hand, grabbed the two storage bags left by Zhuang Hong, and flew to Zhuang Yu's body.

Soon Huo Nan held the Mingfeng Pearl and flew to Zhuang Yu's body with a silver figure.

The battle ended almost instantly. Not far away, Su Rong struggled to activate her spiritual power. As soon as she forced the attack of the black and white sword shadows around her, she realized that Zhuang Hong's breath had disappeared on the other side.

Before she could find out what she saw, a dark shadow flashed and stabbed her eyebrows.

What Su Rong wanted to do suddenly felt a chill around her.

I must look around, and I don’t know what is already covered with tiny sword shadows in the sky.

The sword shadow is extremely small, almost like a needle tip, but the spiritual power contained in each sword shadow is extremely terrifying, and countless swords roar out.

Su Rong's eyebrows flashed with a blue light, and a strange rune jumped on its own.

Her face immediately changed drastically and she said in surprise: "Spiritual attack? It can make my spiritual divine seal frighten. This is the unique attack method of the three divine weapons. Why do you do it?"

As she said that, she immediately slapped her chest and crushed the blue jade.

A blue light and shadow immediately surrounded her.

"The heaven and earth are silent, Hongmeng breaks the spirit, and the sky-breaking sword!"

A loud shout came out, and Zhuang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment, countless black and white sword shadows as big as needles around rushed towards Su Rong.

"Wait, wait a moment!" Su Rong was shocked.

Before he finished speaking, the sword shadows had already hit the blue light and shadow.

The blue light and shadow became only a moment, and then completely disintegrated.

A spiritual clothing on Su Rong's body was instantly full of holes.

In an instant, a large amount of blood beads emerged from Su Rong's body.

Soon, her whole body completely collapsed and turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yu frowned and said in surprise: "Putao?"

"My friend is amazing, but I am just a demon puppet. You can't kill me. When I see you next time, I will definitely repay the pain of the ten thousand swords of the body-devouring pain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue figure flashed out and flew towards the horizon.

A purple light flashed, and a purple light shield instantly blocked the blue figure.

Huo Nan giggled, swung his right hand, and the divine seal of the Netherworld smashed towards the blue figure like a meteor.

Almost instantly, Mingsheng figure penetrated into the blue figure's eyebrows.

A shrill cry came out, and the blue figure collapsed and turned into a blue light and penetrated into the Nether Phoenix Pearl in Huo Nan's hand.

Huo Nan giggled and crawled into Zhuang Yu's eyebrows.

Zhuang Yu frowned, put Su Rong's storage bag together, and put it with Zhuang Hong's two. After carefully exploring it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he took back the body of the ghost cultivator and the incarnation of the Burning Heaven Divine Flame, and flashed to his bamboo house at full speed.

(End of this chapter)
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