My practice narration is weird

Chapter 65 On the Road

In the dark night, the Wu Mansion was still lit with candles.

The small bridge, flowing water, pavilions and towers, the interior of the mansion under the moonlight was like a quiet garden.

But this tranquility was soon broken.

With a huge roar, the door of the mansion was kicked open and shattered in an instant.

The sound broke the silence and disturbed countless mansion guards hiding in the dark.

There was a sound of breaking through the air in the mansion, whistling, accompanied by angry words.

"Who dares to break into my Wu..."

Before the voice fell, a bloody light and shadow jumped down from the sky, with a whistling wind, leaving a blood mark on the dark sky like paper.

Two figures fell from the air into the pool one after another, and then broke through the air again, accompanied by bursts of roars and two completely different words.

"You are so skilled, why do you want to..."

"Okay, okay, you are still a fourth-level body refiner, with thick skin and flesh, just let me stretch my muscles."

Ye Wuyou retracted his gaze and didn't look again.

He didn't need to participate in the work in the air, that was Fangcunshan's business.

Fangcunshan's victory was a foregone conclusion, it was just a matter of time.

Ye Wuyou just couldn't deal with the middle third level, of course, sneak attacks were another matter.

"Half an hour."

This was the time he and Fangcunshan estimated. If things couldn't be finished within this time, then the follow-up would be out of control.

The pursuit of the Tianlao, the officials and soldiers of the government, and even the garrison in the city would come.

It took time to knock out the people in the Tianlao and Fangcunshan.

He looked at the corridor in the mansion. The mansion, which was still dim, had already lit up many torches to dispel the darkness.

No less than dozens of cultivators' auras emanated from all around.

Ye Wuyou made a final divination with Tianyan in his hand.

Confirmed Wu Zulong's position.

Facing the mansion guards attacking him, he stepped forward, turned around and drew his sword.

Then, where the blade pointed, a little bit of Qi bloomed around him, and finally gathered at the tip of the blade.

The sleeves that didn't fit him were torn apart by the surging Qi in an instant, turning into tattered silk.

In the darkness dispelled by the flames, there was another sharp and clear light and shadow, reflected in the eyes of everyone.

Use the knife as a sword.

The sword rises wind and thunder!

At this moment, there is no good or evil, no right or wrong, no innocent or innocent, only the enemy and us.

Several guards were like thin paper under this sharp sword move, and the following few people still faced the same ending.

The sword rises wind and thunder!

Ye Wuyou suddenly realized that only when he really promoted to the second realm can he realize the gap between each realm.

The practitioners of the first realm couldn't even support a move in front of him at this moment, and the so-called protective Qi was as fragile as thin paper in front of the blade.

The second realm was slightly better, and the slightly more abundant Qi was enough to allow them to hold on for a while, but it was only a matter of one move.

If one move didn't work, then try another one.

Swords rise up with wind and thunder!

Ye Wuyou didn't really know many moves to fight the enemy. Apart from the martial arts taught by Zhao Changhe, there was only the method he saw at that time, where the man in brocade robes used his own blood to fight the enemy.

That magical power was indeed very powerful, but Ye Wuyou didn't like to use the method of killing people and sacrificing himself with blood first.

He still liked Lu Caiwei more.

Sword moves.

The Qi that should have been exhausted was still full at this moment, and more strange orifices than ordinary people played their roles at this moment.

[Kill, kill, kill. You finally realized that killing is what you should do. The dying person crawling at your feet begging for mercy is the most beautiful melody in the world. The last struggling wail before the death of life is the most beautiful music in the world. The fear of you and the trembling limbs due to fear are the best performance in the world.]

Ignoring the confusion of the narration, among the corpses on the ground, there are only three people left in his eyes at this moment.

All three of them are in the third realm.

And they seem to cooperate with each other skillfully. One person is behind, and several yellow flags have been laid down at some point, covering Ye Wuyou.

One person is in the middle, and several talismans are swaying in the air in front of him and slowly burning.

One person is in front, holding a giant axe, and it was the other party who blocked his moves just now.

"Inside the formation, the qi of the two of you will be improved, and his qi will be blocked, and he can't use that move. It's just a second realm, just take him down like this." The last person spoke.

"Take a fart, this is just an ordinary second realm, the Qi is more abundant than mine, just waste time." The man holding the giant axe said angrily.

Damn, the two hiding in the back are not under pressure, and he is the only one in the front, it is really difficult to practice the body.

Hearing the other party's words, Ye Wuyou even stretched out his hand to try.

Sure enough, the Qi was blocked and could not be used more.

In this case, even if the sword is forced to activate the wind and thunder, the power is less than half, and there is even a risk of the meridians going backwards.

And the Qi of the other party is even stronger than before.

Is this a formation master?

Why didn't I see Lin Qingqing so powerful before?

Ye Wuyou's toes swept, and he rushed towards the yellow flag, wanting to destroy the formation first.

The two talismans of the man in the middle burned out, the wind rose, and the fire burned.

The fire rose with the wind, and in an instant it turned into a raging fire snake, blocking Ye Wuyou's way forward.

The man holding the giant axe saw his teammates start to fight, gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, he went up with the axe.

Otherwise, would they really watch Ye Wuyou break out of the formation?

This guy was no longer restricted by the formation, and they all saw it in the dark.

The man with the giant axe was moving very fast. Under the formation, his aura was enhanced, including his own speed.

He raised the giant axe towards Ye Wuyou, and with a surging aura, he chopped down first.

During the slash, he raised another move.

Horizontal slash.

Raise again.

Diagonal slash.

Magical power - three axes.

In just a moment, it almost turned into three giant axes attacking.

The talisman rose again, the thunder roared, and the lightning attacked like a snake, blocking all the retreat routes of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou had no way to avoid it, and raised his knife to block it.

"Boom!"

Amid the huge roar, the talisman man smiled.

He saw with his own eyes that his moves hit the opponent.

Add to that the moves of his teammates, there is no doubt that he will die.

But he was still very cautious, and even refused to take a step forward, but asked in front of him.

"How is it, is that kid dead?"

The man holding the giant axe did not respond, but turned his head and looked at his teammates.

"Speak up, what are you looking at me for...you."

The talisman man didn't say anything else.

The axe man's head and body formed a 360-degree angle at this moment, and was twisted.

Thump.

The man fell to the ground, and the axe in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, pressing on him.

What killed him?

The kid's Qi was obviously blocked, and his side was obviously in the advantage at the beginning, so how could he be twisted by someone?

A trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the talisman man.

In the smoke and dust, Ye Wuyou's voice came slowly.

"The cooperation between practitioners is indeed something. Maybe my teammates in the past were too weak, so I underestimated them."

A strange blue figure appeared behind Ye Wuyou, with several ghost hands dangling outside, holding several yellow flags.

"The formation I set was..." The last man's voice trembled.

Ye Wuyou didn't use any moves just now, and he couldn't use any moves.

He waited until the axe man got close to him and made sure the distance was enough before he used his ghost hand to kill him.

Then he resisted the attack of the lightning snake with his strange body and took out the formation flag in the chaos.

The formation flag was not all, but the effect of the formation had been greatly reduced.

But even so, he was not feeling well. There were several burnt spots on his skin, and the move had some penetrating effect.

The talisman man's face was livid. With the death of the axe man, the pressure came to him.

He looked at Ye Wuyou and spoke hesitantly.

"Brother, I'm just a worker. There's no point between you and me..."

Ye Wuyou interrupted.

"Aren't you going to run?"

"Run?"

Following Ye Wuyou's gaze, the talisman man's face twitched and looked extremely ugly.

There was no one behind him, and his teammates had already run away.

"Asshole!" The talisman man couldn't help but curse.

But soon, his teammates rolled back.

Ye Wuyou came from the other side, and following his steps, a head with a horrified face rolled on the ground.

Until it rolled to the feet of the talisman man.

The talisman man was sweating coldly. This was the body of his formation master teammate.

No, he could kill my teammate, so who was talking to me?

He turned around suddenly, but found that the place where Ye Wuyou was before was empty.

Is this... an illusion?

Ye Wuyou, who was already standing behind the man, had a strange red light in his right eye, and he said quietly.

"It's just a small illusion. If you weren't afraid in your heart, it wouldn't have fooled you."

"Now, go on the road with your teammates."

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