Being hit from the front, even a cultivator at the peak of the True Lord stage will lose his skin without dying. In this regard, the Blood-Hand Scholar is full of confidence. They Haixiu Bandits have been able to live happily for so many years. In addition to being cautious, they are also
How could there be no other trump card?
With this kind of cooperation, even those cultivators from major sects will most likely not be able to defeat them. Using this wolf pack tactic, they have already killed many powerful enemies.
The corners of the blood-hand scholar's mouth were full of pride, and Tie Zhengming's figure in front also stopped. The third brother's shot this time was really wonderful. The opponent was unprepared and was hit from the front. Is it possible?
No bones left?
His eyes widened, and the expectation on his face was revealed unabashedly. Soon the smoke and dust in the sky dissipated. Although the evaporated water vapor formed some thick fog, for the cultivators, this was not enough to block them.
You can't block their sight.
There was a look of leisure on his face. Let alone destruction, there was not even the slightest trace of embarrassment in his eyes. The attack just now was like a breeze blowing by, and it did not cause him any trouble at all.
"How, how is this possible?" All the Haixiu bandits widened their eyes, thinking that they had seen it wrong.
Wolf pack tactics, hundreds of high-level monks acting together, closely cooperating, and the magical blessing of formations. How could the opponent not even have a scratch on his oily skin?
Unless he is not the true king, but a cultivator of the true self. The thoughts in the sea changed, not to mention the heads and leaders, even the expressions of the minions changed completely.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? They, the Hai Xiu bandits, cannot afford to offend an old monster of that level.
At this moment, there was no need for the leaders to remind them. One or two, they rushed to release their spiritual consciousness. But it was really just the True Lord, and they had not even reached the mid-term peak. All the monks looked at each other, thinking about the same thing.
The question is, why is this level so powerful?
"Hey, look in front of him." A certain pirate had sharp eyes. To be precise, he also practiced some kind of secret spiritual eye technique. Of course, it was not an advanced spiritual eye technique.
However, there is still no problem in penetrating the thick fog. I really didn't pay attention just now. In front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, there is a layer of light cyan light curtain, as thin as cicada wings, with a Tai Chi pattern flowing on it, vaguely mysterious and simple.
The charm spreads out.
What kind of treasure is this? Could it be that this thin layer of defense just blocked the overwhelming attack? The faces of the monks were full of surprise.
But apart from this, they really couldn't find any reasonable explanation.
"Zheng..." A crisp cry reached the ears, and then the light curtain decomposed and melted away. Instead, seven shields came into view. The patterns on each side were extremely simple. It was obvious that this kind of treasure was not a mortal thing.
All the monks were astonished. The leaders looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily. It turned out that the other monks were able to survive only because of the magic of the treasure.
It doesn't matter, no matter how magical the treasure is, it has its limits, and the worst it can do is to attack a few more times. This idea is originally correct, but it is too naive to use it to deal with Yuwen Zhouyuan.
With Yuwen Zhouyuan's rich experience in fighting, how could it be possible to leave such flaws and gaps.
I was caught off guard just now. I didn't expect the Hai Xiu bandits to have such cooperation and tacit understanding. Now that I know myself and the enemy, this scene will never happen again.
Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his right hand, and the Lihuo Xuanyang Sword was held in his palm. Yuwen Zhouyuan poured his magic power into it like a tide, and a scorching heat emitted from the surface of the sword, and then the silver light spurted out, and the surrounding
The vitality of heaven and earth also poured in...
There are many enemies, but their cultivation levels vary greatly. The Lihuo Xuanyang Sword can exert its power of great destruction.
Yuwen Zhouyuan slashed downwards with his sword, and a bright flame flew out from the sword. All he could see was the dazzling fire. Although it could not be said to reach the sky and the earth, the length of the flame exceeded a hundred feet. On the surface
The rune was swallowed, and with an indomitable attitude, it stabbed forward fiercely.
"This..." Tie Zhengming was dumbfounded, but at this moment, being in a daze was just a joke with his life. His reaction was also extremely quick, and he hid aside in a flash.
It would be good to be able to protect himself at this time. As for the situation of his companions, he was not in the mood and went there to worry about it slowly.
"No!"
"Oh my God!"
…
On the pirate ship, exclamations were heard one after another. None of the monks had ever heard of such a dazzling attack.
The face of the bloody-handed scholar was as ugly as that of a dead man. The moment Yuwen Zhouyuan released his sword light, he knew he would kick down the iron plate.
However, being depressed is of no use. As a leader, his command is still very calm and qualified: "Why panic? Quickly activate the defensive array. As for you, attack towards the sword light."
As he spoke, he waved his hands and pointed out several magic formulas towards the formation in front of him. Several leaders also understood the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly came to help.
Woo... Soon, a layer of earth-yellow light curtain appeared on the surface of the pirate ship. The protection of the earth attribute was the strongest among the five elements.
As for the other minions, they also took out their own treasure talismans and struck at the silver sword light crazily, hoping to have a delayed and weakening effect.
This idea is not wrong, but it seems to be of little use.
Some pirates showed fear on their faces, their bodies were full of inspiration, and they wanted to escape from the ship, but this behavior was obviously the most stupid way.
The light of the sword seemed to be slow but it was urgent. Wherever it passed, even the sea water seemed to separate on both sides.
Those who escaped were the first to bear the brunt. They were swept by the sword light. Even if they scraped a little, their limbs were burned to pieces and completely lost their combat effectiveness. Most of them were swallowed directly and turned into ashes in the dazzling sword light.
Nothingness, no Nascent Soul soul can escape.
The faces of the survivors changed completely.
The next moment...
Boom! The sword light struck directly on the defensive shield. For a moment, the fluctuations of the surrounding heaven and earth energy became extremely violent, and the sea water surged as if in a storm.
One after another, whirlpools appeared in sight. Everyone wanted to know whether the protective film of the warship could withstand it. Only Yuwen Zhouyuan had an indifferent look on his face. Only he knew the final outcome.
the result.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether he can withstand it or not. Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his right hand and struck out with another sword light.
Seeing another sword light appear in their sight, the pirates were shocked. This time, they really had no choice. The original khaki light curtain was already far away. With the addition of this terrible attack, the result was simply conceivable.
Know.
"Pfft..." A somewhat dull voice reached the ears, and the light curtain turned into nothingness like bubbles, and two silver sword energies merged into one and chopped away like the hull of a ship.
The cries of father and mother could not be stopped, and all the monks were panicked. At this time, the leader's shouts were of no use, and they jumped off the ship one after another in an attempt to escape.
No one is afraid of death, not to mention pirates and bandits who bully the weak and fear evil. At this time, survival is the first priority.
The originally well-trained Haixiu bandits were now like a ragtag group, and they dispersed one after another like birds and beasts.
However, how could Yuwen Zhouyuan let them escape? He wanted to seize the lair of this group of bandits, so naturally he couldn't allow others to slip through the net and tip off the information to Ancestor Can Xin.
Otherwise, something might happen again. With a flick of Yuwen Zhouyuan's right hand, a large piece of sword light flew out from his sleeve, and he chased the enemy like a spiritual being.
But this alone is still not enough. There are many capable guys in this group of pirates. Yuwen Zhouyuan made a rough count and found that seven or eight of them are proficient in quite mysterious escape techniques.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and held up a jade flute with a diameter of several feet. The surface shone with purple light, mysterious and abnormal.
"Quiet!" Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed his finger at the jade flute, and the sound of the flute suddenly sounded loudly. However, the sound wave did not seem to be able to kill the enemy. Instead, it made a loud noise, and countless magic birds shaped like crows appeared in sight.
However, they are much larger than crows, and they have three demonic eyes. Their bodies are covered with gray-white demonic fire.
A gloomy and cold energy came out. Although this flaming corpse crow was not a very powerful monster, it was most suitable for use in this situation.
"Go." Yuwen Zhouyuan's light scolding reached his ears, and the more than a thousand flaming corpse crows immediately divided into several groups, making a loud noise, and chased the seven or eight pirates with the fastest escape skills.
At this time, the sword energy also exerted its effect. Screams came one after another, and monks continued to fall. The bloody-hand scholar wanted to organize a counterattack, but at this moment, no one would listen to what his leader was saying.
The war situation has developed to this point, and there is no suspense at all. In just half a cup of tea, those hundreds of minions, together with the leader, all returned to the underworld. The Haixiu bandits have done all kinds of evil, and of course Yuwen Zhouyuan will deal with them.
There is no mercy.
There are only two thieves left alive.
At this time, they were looking at each other with ugly expressions. The hunter had become the prey, and both of them hated the cultivator who stepped on the spot.
Those boys were simply blind, treating such a great master as a fat sheep, and as a result, all the brothers were in ruins.
If he could live, he would never let them go. Unfortunately, there was a chance to save the day. Both of them felt that their hearts were full of anxiety and couldn't help but turn around. Behind them, even the warship was split into two halves.
This enemy is too tough and invulnerable in both attack and defense. The two pirates have lost the will to fight. If they continue to fight, they are looking for death.
"Hero, let me go. As long as you spare my life, I am willing to be your slave and serve you for the rest of my life." Tie Zhengming gave in at first, and the bloody-handed scholar hesitated for a moment, then knelt down and met Mianzi.
More important than nature.
"You are really spineless, trying this trick again." Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a bit of contempt in his eyes, but he stopped what he was doing. These two people still have a use. He needs to find out more about it from their mouths.
The secret of Hai Xiu bandits.
The most important point among them is the location of the lair. Although soul searching can also achieve the same effect, sometimes the information will be incomplete. In short, having a real person to lead the way will definitely save time and effort.