Chu Zhiyuan stood on the opposite mountain peak, his eyes closed and his expression solemn.

Xu Haode was in a trance, feeling that his eyes had turned dark and turned into night.

A bright moon appeared in the night sky.

The moonlight was like frost, making the whole body feel cold, and then the moonlight suddenly brightened.

A long dragon roar suddenly sounded.

His heart suddenly trembled, his muscles and bones softened, and he slipped softly again.

Even if he slipped, he still stared at Chu Zhiyuan.

But he saw Chu Zhiyuan's whole body swaying like a ball, and the strong wind howling around him.

Dark clouds gathered above Chu Zhiyuan's head, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly drew his sword and let out a long roar, which sounded like a dragon's roar.

The light of the sword rose slowly like a bright moon and shot into the dark clouds.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the dark clouds disappeared instantly.

The strong wind also suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Chu Zhiyuan was at the center of the circle, and all the green bamboos within a radius of 100 meters turned into powder.

He was busy using his kung fu to protect his body, but even so, he was still thrown up high, his clothes all turned into pieces in the air, and he flew two feet away, naked, to the entrance of the valley.

His blood was surging and trembling, and he was filled with strong annoyance. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was stunned and turned to look at Chu Zhiyuan. Chu Zhiyuan stood there solemnly. The sun was shining on him, and his whole body seemed to be shining.

He resisted his weakness and tried to get up, but found that he was slumped and powerless.

He fell to the ground again and took advantage of the situation to see what was happening in the valley.

The thirty-odd people in the valley were motionless. The four people at the entrance of the valley still maintained their original postures, and even the expressions on their faces were the original anger and disdain.

But his eyes were already empty and dull.

There is a red hole like a little finger between the eyebrows, with white juice slowly seeping out.

"Throwing knives?!"

An idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood what they died of.

He tried to turn over, then tried his best to straighten his waist, slowly straightened up, knelt on the ground and looked towards the valley.

There were only four of them standing in the entire valley, and the rest were kneeling in front of the golden statue, motionless.

The valley was so silent that it felt like I had gone deaf.

What he wanted most was to find out whether those people were dead or not, and whether they were also killed by flying knives.

He ignored the turbulence of his internal organs and the shock of his blood, and tried hard to summon a small ray of spiritual energy to condense in his eyes.

Finally, it was discovered that these kneeling people had small holes in the backs of their heads, and blood and white fluid were leaking out.

"Hahahahahahaha.

He suddenly laughed loudly.

Laughter broke the silence around him.

Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, took a long breath, and smiled.

Win!

Finally won!

After all kinds of calculations, he finally faced off directly with the evil spirits outside that day.

The disciples of the Huaisu Sect who were not manipulated by it would all perish together.

In the eagle battle just now, I was finally sure that my Dragon Mind and Mingyue Sword God, coupled with the crown jade, were enough to deal with the evil spirits outside the world.

He floated and landed next to Xu Haode.

Xu Haode was still laughing wildly, but his face was terrifying, his muscles were twisted, and he was suffering from pain.

His whole body was raging with fire-like force, and his spiritual power could not stop it.

This is tantamount to being burned at the stake.

Chu Zhiyuan formed a seal with his palms, drawing a vast force from outside the void into Xu Haode's arms and flowing around his body.

The power of the fearless realm rushed in instantly and extinguished these flames.

Xu Haode's distorted face immediately relaxed, and he sighed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, ——Oh, I finally won!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Congratulations to us, Mr. Xu, we did win a game."

The two of them cooperated sincerely and finally wiped out the Huai Su Sect's main altar.

"I'm just picking up the bargain." Xu Haode waved his hands and smiled bitterly.

Chu Zhiyuan was fortunate to cooperate with Xu Haode, otherwise, he might not have won so easily.

Xu Haode's cultivation is far inferior, but his knowledge is extraordinary and he also has treasures.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This is not about taking advantage. We need to recover from the injury as soon as possible. We need to search this headquarters carefully."

He turned his head to look at a dozen figures floating in the distance and shook his head.
Chapter completed!