"Where is the madman?"

Dangui quickly retreated, and several Taoist men and soldiers around him rushed forward, with strict rules and forming a broken formation.

"Those who block me will die!"

Duan Yu slashed horizontally with a long sword, and the ghost cut made a buzzing sound, and a sharp flashed by.

Wherever he passed, his limbs and bones were everywhere, and a Taoist was even cut in half and he was dead for a while, and howling rose into the sky.

"Duan Yu! How dare you be arrogant on Baihao Mountain! All disciples, protect my body!"

After getting this gap, Dangui Zhenren immediately recognized Duan Yu, deliberately shouted loudly, then sat cross-legged, and a sip of the magic sword flew out from behind!

This person's cultivation level is actually higher than Danyu and Danzhu, and he has reached the point of the soul controlling his sword!

This flying sword is like fog and lightning, crystal clear under the moonlight, like a pool of autumn water, as if it was carved from a whole piece of flawless crystal.

The sword energy is so strong that it goes around, flexibly and maneuveres, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter!

Why did the flying sword technique make the enemy frightened?

It is because this sword comes and goes like flying, with a light turn, and can do things that are difficult for human power to reach!

What's more, the opponent is just a flying sword. Unless it can be cut off directly, how can you hurt the enemy's body and soul?

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Duan Yu held a knife in his right hand and fought bloody battles in all directions. His sword technique was like splashing ink and landscapes, and he was scattered and spreading it freely, but it was not airtight and protected the vital points.

The ghost cutter and the flying sword collided repeatedly, splashing sparks in the air.

This flying sword is obviously not an ordinary person. With the sharpness of the ghost cut, it cannot leave a trace of wound on the sword blade.

And, as time delays, more and more Taoist people have gathered here.

"Bold madman!"

It was like a thunder sound on the ground, and a clear-looking soul came into the air. It looked majestic, had a very thin lips, and a masculine face. It was obviously a person with extremely firm minds, but it was not soft.

At this time, seeing the bloodstains of the corpse on the ground beside Duan Yu, I was immediately furious. With my hands, I blew sand and stones, and a large number of stones rolled, and quickly condensed into a huge rock of ten thousand kilograms in the sky, and I was about to press down!

"You Shen Yu Qi? The Real Person of Disha! The Supreme Deity?"

Duan Yu felt a little regretful in his heart. He felt that what he had done before was a little too reckless. He immediately used the same trick again and took out the gold medal talisman!

But at this moment, the light on the gold medal darkened, and the dragon energy collapsed on its own!
Chapter completed!