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Two days later, three figures appeared beside a mountain stream covered with bushes. They looked at the mountain stream warily, looked at each other, and then slowly walked towards the mountain stream.

Just when they were approaching the mountain stream, they didn't notice a figure appearing behind them out of thin air. Only then did the three of them react as an extremely cold aura filled the air.

ah.

They just screamed in surprise. Strictly speaking, as soon as they screamed, two experts from the Tianwu Realm and one from the Imperial Martial Realm turned into ice sculptures.

Zhao Xinyu flipped his hand and punched quickly, and the three of them turned into pieces of ice scattered on the ground. Under the sunlight, the ice crystals mixed with flesh and blood stood out.

After putting away the rings and treasures scattered on the ground, Zhao Xinyu looked into the distance and disappeared again as soon as his body moved. There was a slight fluctuation in the aura that filled the area where he disappeared.

Just a moment after he left, several figures appeared by the mountain stream. At this moment, the ice crystal was already smiling. There were pieces of meat and stumps everywhere, but there was no blood.

"Damn it." The two Xuantian Sect members looked at the stumps of the sect disciples scattered on the ground, their faces livid. At this moment, they were extremely angry. They originally thought that Zhao Xinyu was just an ant struggling to death, but now the ants are He continued to bring shame to them. If this matter was spread back, Xuantian Sect would be in great disgrace.

"Third brother, that damn breath seems to have recovered a little."

"We must kill him at all costs. We must not let him spread this matter. If it spreads, Xuantian Sect will not be able to gain a foothold."

In a dark cave, Zhao Xinyu took a breath and slowly opened his eyes. The dark cave seemed to flash with two flashes of lightning. As the light disappeared, the cave returned to darkness again.

When Zhao Xinyu stood up, Mo Yu's voice sounded in the cave, "Recovered."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Mr. Mo, thank you for your hard work during this time."

Mo Yu smiled faintly, "Let's go, they are already in front of you."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes were cold. The injury that once only took a few days to recover even in the outside world took more than twenty days. All of this was because of Xuantian Sect. Now that he has recovered, of course he will not Easily let Xuantian Sect go.

For people like them who are good at attacking and killing, the mountain forest is a natural barrier. What's more, with existences like Mo Yu, Black Wind, and Red Jade around, Zhao Xinyu seems to be cheating. Even if he is hiding in the cave to heal his wounds, he You can also know the movements of Xuantian Sect.

The Xuantian Sect is different. They can only judge their possible location based on the aura left behind. Comparing the two, they are real hunters, and those of the Xuantian Sect are the real prey.

This is because his cultivation level is not enough to compete with so many divine martial realms, otherwise he would have taken action long ago. What he is most worried about now is that those people from Xuantian Sect suddenly return. If they return to Yinlong's former headquarters, they want to Killing them is almost impossible.

In a jungle, seven Xuantian Sect disciples looked around cautiously. One after another, the disciples of the sect were killed by the dying existence of Dragon Thorn. They were already wary of the Dragon Thorn master who had been attracted by Zhao Xinyu. .

Now they don't want to attract the Dragon Thorn disciples, they just want to find Zhao Xinyu quickly and kill him, so as to avoid spreading the huge humiliation caused by this late-stage Saint Martial Realm peak to their team of hundreds of people.

"It's been a few days, that damn person is hiding somewhere."

A middle-aged man walking in front froze and glanced around, "Be careful, that Dragon Thorn master is a devil. He was severely injured, but he was still able to kill so many of us. Even in the Holy Martial Realm, No matter how much he has fallen, it’s best that we don’t encounter him.”

"Keep your voice low. The Supreme Elder and the Third Elder are nearby. If they hear us, we will be in trouble."

·"I keep hearing them talk about how wonderful the secular world is. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come out."

"Why bother talking so much, as long as we don't meet that devil."

The seven people walked and talked in low voices. They were once arrogant, but now they all had deep worries in their eyes.

"Your luck is really bad. The more you don't want to encounter it, the more likely it is that you will encounter it."

As the words fell, an extremely cold aura began to fill the air, and the sky was filled with ice arrows, covering the seven people.

The seven people were horrified to see that an existence that looked like a demon in their eyes appeared behind them at any time, only three or four meters away from them at most.

"ah."

The seven people exclaimed, and they all ran away violently, but how could they in the Imperial Martial Realm and Tianwu Realm be the opponents of Zhao Xinyu, a half-step divine martial artist, let alone the distance was too close. There was no way for them to escape.

Poof.

The blue ice arrows pierced into the bodies of the seven people. Although there were several blood holes in each person's body, not a trace of blood flowed out.

Zhao Xinyu moved his body, and almost in a few breaths, he put the Najie in the hands of the seven people and the treasures that had not yet landed into the space. With a flash of his body, the whole person disappeared.

Just after Zhao Xinyu left for dozens of breaths, figures shot towards the area. After seeing the miserable state of his seven fellow disciples, angry roars rang out in the area.

"He's nearby, find him for me."

A few hours later, four Xuantian Sect disciples were found dead in a valley. When Xuan Ming and the others passed by, they only felt the faint aura left by Zhao Xinyu.

As evening approached, two more Saint Martial Realm masters were killed. More than a dozen Imperial Martial Realm and Tian Martial Realm masters who followed them watched helplessly as Zhao Xinyu killed them and walked away.

On a mountain ridge with a wide view, Zhao Xinyu was sitting in a jungle, waiting for the news that Moyu and Chiyu brought back.

"Xinyu, it's by the river opposite that mountain. I don't think they can get through at once. I need to recover my entry space. Akadama and the others are in the surrounding area. They can't come over. Don't do anything for the past two days. , wait for me to come out."

Zhao Xinyu nodded. For more than twenty days, Mo Yu had been monitoring the Xuantian Sect everywhere. This was very costly for him as a divine soul.

With a trace of guilt, he put Mo Yu into the space, stood up and cut down the long mountain in the distance, and took a deep breath.

"Boss, five Xuantian Sect scouts appeared at the foot of the mountain. You haven't seen them, so you are extremely cautious."

Zhao Xinyu's heart moved. He stood up and looked down the mountain. There was palpitations in his eyes, but then he sat down. Although he had killed many Xuantian Sect masters these days, they were just some disciples of the Imperial Martial Realm and the Tianwu Realm. , the Holy Martial Realm was the one who secretly killed some people by the river that time. Their main lineup still existed. Without Moyu's guidance, Akadera and Heifeng might not be able to discover those Divine Martial Realm masters.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu sitting down, Heifeng was slightly startled. He had been following Zhao Xinyu for the longest time, and the boss was decisive in killing him. Now...

"Boss. They are just a few of the Imperial Martial Realm. If they are killed, they will have no choice but to send out the Holy Martial Realm if they want to investigate."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered for a few times before he stood up again, "Let's go down and have a look."

In a dense jungle, five figures flashed away. Zhao Xinyu's eyes shrank, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The five people formed a glyph, carefully looking at the area they passed, their eyes constantly looking around, with a trace of fear in their eyes.

"One Saint Martial Realm, four Imperial Martial Realms," although the distance was not close, Zhao Xinyu could already feel the cultivation of the five people.

When the five people walked around several ancient trees, Zhao Xinyu's eyes turned cold and his body moved. An extremely cold aura filled the air, and several ice arrows enveloped them like a heavy rain.

Tsk tsk.

Due to the gap in cultivation, coupled with the fact that Zhao Xinyu practiced exercises with even more extreme attributes, the four Imperial Martial Realms instantly turned into hedgehogs, and only the Saint Martial Realm managed to escape.

Zhao Xinyu's eyes were cold, and he wanted to kill the escaped Saint Martial Realm being. But the next moment, a sense of crisis that he had never experienced before came to his heart, and the Hongmeng Space in his body trembled violently. .

"Not good." Zhao Xinyu's expression darkened, and he did not look back at all. He immediately walked around the bodies of four Xuantian Sect disciples who had fallen to the ground and walked around an ancient tree.

"boom."

With a dull sound, the four corpses turned into ice fragments, and Zhao Xinyu flew out. The ancient tree in front of him burst apart, and the fragments left blood marks on his face.

"Damn it, let's see where you run away this time."

As he finished speaking, Zhao Xinyu saw nine figures. The two leading them could not tell their age. Beside him were the seven Xuan Ming people. Everyone who looked at him looked at him full of resentment.

Zhao Xinyu, who was flying upside down, saw the nine people appear. His heart sank, and he felt a sense of regret. Mo Yu had clearly told him when he entered the space, asking him not to act for the time being, but he did not listen to Mo Yu. Jade’s instructions.

If we talk about attack, he may be able to kill one of them, even if he is facing the enemy head-on, he feels that even if he has no chance of winning against any one of Xuan Ming and the others, he has a way to escape.

But facing two beings who were at least in the late stages of the Divine Martial Realm, he had no confidence at all.

escape. Zhao Xinyu was not pedantic. Without landing, he slapped an ancient tree with his big hand and flew backwards.

"Stop him."

The thin old man said angrily. While speaking, his body turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu's heart was shocked, and then he felt a breath filling the front, and several attacks followed.

"Fuck." Zhao Xinyu landed, and an ice dragon condensed out instantly. The ice dragon roared and passed over this area. He didn't stop and went straight over.

"Boom." The ice dragon turned into an icy breath and filled the air, followed by several muffled sounds.