On this day, two figures were slowly flying away on the sea near Liuji Island.

Suddenly, an old man wearing a soap robe and a goatee under his chin glanced at the man next to him and said:

"Fellow Daoist Geng, what do you think of this demon-catching team?"

This was a pale middle-aged man in white clothes. After hearing the goatee old man’s question, he said without thinking:

"There is no need to ask. With fellow Daoist Wen and Wan Sanpo teaming up, those demon girls are definitely no match. What's more, there are many comrades coming to help. As long as they dare to show up, they will definitely die!"

These words were categorical. The middle-aged man had seen the Supreme Saint of Six Paths take action once, and his magical power was really unfathomable. At the same time, he also escaped from the hands of a demon woman. Comparing the two, he still felt that the Supreme Saint of Six Paths was much more powerful, so

I have this conclusion in mind.

"Then, my fellow Taoist will definitely gain a lot from participating in the demon hunting team this time. Don't forget me then." The old man said with a twitch of his beard and a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"Haha, easy to say, easy to say!" the middle-aged man said haha, secretly scolding the other party as an old fox and shameless.

This old boy didn't join the monster hunting team but wanted to get benefits. It was simply wishful thinking. Even those who were behind it could get a share of the benefits or not?

At this moment, an erratic voice came into the ears of the two of them without any warning:

"You two, can you tell me what this monster hunting team is about?"

"Who! Get out of here!" The old man with the goatee shouted violently, his whole body tensed up, and his eyes were wandering around as he looked around.

"Sir, pretending to be a ghost is an unfriendly behavior!" After the middle-aged man looked around and saw no one, his heart sank. This was not a good thing.

"I'm not pretending to be a ghost, you just can't find it!"

As the voice sounded, a light suddenly flashed on the sparkling sea below the two old men, and the figure of a man in black slowly emerged.

It was based on the intelligence information provided by Ling Xiaofeng that Xiao Yu came to the vicinity of Liuji Island. He originally wanted to go to the island to check out the points, but just when he was about to take action, his spiritual consciousness spotted the two old men approaching from a distance.

He slowly flew towards where he was, so he hid himself.

"Who is your Excellency? Why are you here, and why are you hiding and eavesdropping on our conversation?" The old man's consciousness swept away, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of cultivation in Xiao Yu, as if the person standing in front of him was a mortal.

In this situation, either the other party has some treasure that hides his cultivation level, or the other party's cultivation level is much higher than his, but he still believes that the former is more likely. Because he himself is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and is currently in chaos in the sea of ​​stars.

There are only four great monks, so the people in front of you cannot be in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"If your Excellency can't explain why you are here, we won't be polite. This place is only tens of miles away from Fellow Daoist Wen's residence. As long as we give a signal, Fellow Daoist Wen can come over immediately." The middle-aged man also couldn't see through Xiao Yu's cultivation.

Feeling the danger at the same time, he brought out the Six Paths Supreme Saint in order to scare Xiao Yu.

"Oh? Is the Daoist Wen you are talking about the Supreme Saint of the Six Paths? You just came out of the island, so he is on the island right now?" Xiao Yu asked with a faint smile, not paying attention to the middle-aged man's threat.

"Fellow Daoist Wen is indeed on the island. Can you please tell me your name? If you want to find Friend Wen, I can convey it on your behalf." The old man suddenly smiled at this time and said pretending to be relaxed.

"Yes, yes! If you need anything, fellow Taoist, I can introduce you to you!" The middle-aged man turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu at this moment, with a strange look on his face.

At first glance, he didn't recognize Xiao Yu, but he had a feeling of déjà vu. After searching his mind and recalling it carefully, he was suddenly shocked and remembered a wanted notice from more than a hundred years ago, which described

Isn’t the portrait of the person exactly like the person in front of me?

The middle-aged man had some thoughts about Xutian Cauldron before and carefully memorized the contents of the portrait on the wanted poster. Now he slowly recognized Xiao Yu, so he moved his lips slightly and said something to the old man. It seemed that he said something, and the old man's face also changed.

He changed slightly and then showed a bright smile.

"Didn't this fellow Taoist just ask what the Demon Catching Team is? I can tell you, fellow Taoist, that was actually half a year ago...do it!"

Halfway through the words, the old man's face suddenly turned ferocious, and with both hands swung, a pair of bronze scissors, three jet-black flying swords, and a half-old, half-new bronze ring shot out.

One by one, these treasures swelled in the wind and turned into huge ones ranging from several feet to ten feet. They emitted three colors of light, green, black and yellow, and roared towards Xiao Yu with astonishing power.

At the same time, the pale middle-aged man also took action at the same time.

He grabbed his hands in the air, and a small snow-white clock and a silver iron rod appeared in his hands. Then he threw the small clock into the air, and the small clock suddenly shone with white light and turned into a giant several feet in size.

bell.

The middle-aged man pinched the magic spell in his hand, causing the giant bell to tip over and face Xiao Yu. Then he grabbed the silver iron rod and struck the giant bell hard.

The iron rod glowed with silver light in his hand, and it also grew into a length of about ten feet. In a flash, it struck the giant bell.

"Dang..." A loud sound that hit the soul came out, and invisible sound waves came out, and they were in front of Xiao Yu in an instant.

"You are looking for death!" Just when the old man and the middle-aged man were transmitting messages, Xiao Yu discovered something unusual. The other party did not know how powerful his spiritual consciousness was, but he was transmitting messages in front of him without any good reason. It was like he was sent to his door.

Listening opportunities.

Hearing this, he immediately became angry and happy. It turned out that the middle-aged man actually recognized himself as the person who took away the Xutian Cauldron in legend, and wanted to unite with the old man to kill him and seize the treasure.

Xiao Yu immediately shouted angrily, then opened his mouth, and dozens of Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder Swords came out.

Under the flash of golden light, it instantly turned into a three-foot long sword and filled a large space in the sky. The golden light on the flying sword flashed with a cold light, which made people feel a very strong sharpness before it was activated.

The intention came.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the same time, after Xiao Yu launched the flying sword, he no longer concealed his cultivation level, and a spiritual pressure of a late Yuanying monk rose into the sky and spread around.

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Xiao Yu's actions were completed faster than those of the old man and middle-aged man opposite him, but with the consciousness of wanting to kill Xiao Yu, they actually activated their attacks first without hesitation.

When a sound wave attack and those scissors and other treasures were in the middle of attacking, the two finally discovered that something was wrong with Xiao Yu, and they were frightened out of their wits as soon as their consciousness swept away.

"Later-stage great monk!" The two of them shouted in fear, then turned around and ran away without thinking, not even taking the treasures they had sacrificed.

One of them is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the other is in the early stage. With this little strength, they want to seize the treasure from the late stage monk? It's like an old man eating arsenic because he thinks his life is too long.

Because Xiao Yu was prepared in advance when the other party transmitted the message, when the sonic attack from the snow-white giant bell reached him first, a bright golden shield appeared on his body in a flash of golden light, and his consciousness sank in the sea of ​​consciousness.

, the invisible sound wave passed through Xiao Yu's body without causing any threat.

Facing the attack of the flying sword ring and other ancient treasures, Xiao Yu just stretched out his hand and pointed at the flying sword above his head.

Immediately, more than a dozen flying swords shot out with golden light, blocking the ancient treasure's path, and the two collided together in the blink of an eye.

"Ding ding ding..." After a crisp sound sounded, the three black swords, a pair of scissors and the ring immediately let out bursts of whining. Gaps appeared on these treasures in an instant, followed by a dim light.

Falling down to the sea.

These seemingly powerful treasures were unable to withstand even a single encounter, and were destroyed by the golden sword!

It's no wonder that each of Xiao Yu's Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder Swords is infused with Geng Gold, which is extremely sharp. Coupled with the support of his huge magic power, the old man ran away after attacking. Without the full strength of the treasure, he was killed.

It makes sense to destroy it with one blow.

At the same time, the old man who had just turned around and ran away, only ten feet away, suddenly couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

He knew that the magical treasures and ancient treasures connected to his mind had been shot down by the great monk, but he had no time to feel distressed and did not dare to waste any time. He mobilized all his magic power and turned it into a black light and shot it far away.

When the middle-aged man discovered in horror that Xiao Yu turned out to be a great monk, he turned around and fled in the direction of Liuji Island without even looking at whether the giant bell's attack was effective.

It is only a few dozen miles away from Liuji Island, and you can reach the island in an instant. As long as you reach the top and the Six Paths Supreme Saint is there, you will be safe.

While activating the escape technique, he reached into his arms and took out a communication talisman with flashing red light. He squeezed it gently and the communication talisman exploded, turning into birds and green smoke and dissipating in the air.

This is a special communication talisman, which was specially refined by the Supreme Saint of Six Paths for the members of the Demon Hunting Team. Within a certain distance, as long as the talisman is crushed, he will be able to sense it immediately and rush to the scene quickly.

After Xiao Yu eliminated the attacks launched by the old man and the middle-aged man, he saw that the other party had escaped dozens of feet or more than a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, and he smiled contemptuously:

"Did you escape?"

I saw him quickly pinching several spells with both hands, and pointing at the middle-aged man, the dozens of remaining golden swords in the air suddenly swayed slightly, and in the flash of golden light, they gathered into a giant sword several feet long.

sword.

The giant sword made a clear sound, then held a thick golden light and stabbed wildly towards the middle-aged man.

These giant swords composed of dozens of Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder Swords were incredibly fast. They appeared in the sky more than ten feet away in a flash, then appeared in the void dozens of feet away in a flash, and then disappeared again.

After doing this several times, the giant sword appeared three feet away behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he hurriedly took out two giant blades and a shield to face the giant sword, hoping to block it.

However, there was only a "boom" sound, and the giant sword smashed wildly. The giant blade and shield could not block it for even a moment. They were chopped into pieces by the giant sword with a "clang", and then the giant sword followed the trend and slashed in the middle.

On the body of an elderly person.

His body-protecting light shield also did not block him in the slightest. It cracked with a "Peng" sound, and then the middle-aged man's body was chopped into a blood mist with a "pop".

There was a flash of white light in the blood mist, and a white, plump, inch-sized little man emerged. He was the middle-aged man's Nascent Soul. The little man had a flash of inspiration and was about to teleport away.

But when the giant sword struck, dozens of slender arcs of electricity ejected simultaneously. As soon as the villain performed teleportation, Mu Ran felt the air around him tighten, and golden arcs of light surrounded him.

The middle-aged man only saw the dazzling golden light emitted by the arc and heard the low thunder that followed, and then his eyes darkened and he fell unconscious.

Looking from the outside, dozens of golden arcs suddenly fell on the villain the moment he appeared, and the villain was instantly smashed into ashes.

On the other side, after Xiao Yu commanded the Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder Sword to turn into a giant sword to chase the middle-aged man, his body flashed with golden light, and he disappeared from the place in a flash, turned into a golden rainbow, and chased after the old man.

"Hurry up, why hasn't Fellow Daoist Wen come yet? Why is this evil star so powerful!" Hundreds of feet away, the old man in soap robes was so angry that his intestines were turning green at this moment. Why bother with this evil star Xiao Yu!

However, the temptation of the Tongtian Lingbao is really irresistible! Who would have thought that a little thief who was still in the elixir formation stage more than a hundred years ago would now become a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage? This is something that has never happened in tens of thousands of years.

This situation has never happened in the world of immortality, and it has completely subverted his cognition.

Now he can only keep praying that the Six Paths of Saints will come soon, so that he still has a chance to survive.

Just when the old man was filled with regret and praying in his heart, he heard a loud noise and a shrill scream from behind him.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Geng is in trouble!" Without looking back, the old man knew what was happening behind him. In fear, he immediately overloaded his body's magic power, making his escape "swish", and he was 20% faster.
To be continued...