Xiaoqi's speed was actually very fast, but after running for half an hour, Tang Yu was a little impatient and rushed to Xiaoqi's side, hugged Xiaoqi, and said with a gloomy face: "Show me the way!"

Although Tang Yu can also use the energy combined with divine thoughts and divine soul power to pursue the enemy's traces, his speed is much slower than Xiao Qi.

Since Xiaoqi was able to find the enemy so quickly, Tang Yu would certainly not waste his experience anymore, just let Xiaoqi lead the way.

Xiaoqi looked a little embarrassed when she was held in Tang Yu's arms because she knew that Tang Yu despised her speed too slowly, but this was her fastest speed. Now Tang Yu is this expression of seeing everyone as enemies, which makes Xiaoqi speechless.

In this way, I followed it all the way for nearly half a day.

When Tang Yu and his group came out of the dead city, it was almost evening, and now it was already early in the morning.

It was pitch black around and everything was silent.

At this time, whether it is active during the day or at night, they are already in a deep sleep.

"Master, right in front." Xiao Qi suddenly pointed to a dangerous canyon area in front of him.

Such a dangerous place is very suitable for the existence of a copycat, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Whether from the top or from every corner, as long as you keep the only entrance and want to enter it, it is very troublesome.

Unless the entire copycat is completely destroyed.

Although Tang Yu came to save people, he was now in a rage. After hearing Xiaoqi's words, he aimed at the canyon ahead without any hesitation and shot a terrifying fist.

"Boom!"

The dazzling fist light flew out vigorously, and the flashing light almost illuminated everything around.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the fist light hit the rock wall on one side of the canyon, instantly smashing it into pieces. The canyon, which stretched for hundreds of kilometers, was almost invisible, seemed to have a missing embankment, and was instantly destroyed.

Behind the canyon is a hollowed-out space. After Tang Yu destroyed the canyon, this space was naturally exposed.

The people inside looked like they were having a carnival party at this moment. The sudden attack made them stunned. They all looked outside curiously from the gap with confusion.

When they saw Tang Yu and his group, the guys reacted and shouted angrily: "Enemy attack!"

"kill!"

"Dare you dare to come to Wutai Village to make trouble and kill them?"

"I'm lucky today. I just caught so many women and came back, but someone came to my door again? Hehe! Brothers, I'll kill them!"

The roar of soaring into the sky was conveyed from the hollowed-out mountain space. A group of people who seemed to be obviously drunk and showed off their breasts, rushed out, holding different weapons, and attacked Tang Yu and his group.

Tang Yu had already observed the situation inside the moment the space inside the mountain was revealed. It turned out that in addition to a powerful man from the Ninth level of the Middle God, there were several powerful man from the Eight level of the Middle God, and the others were minions from the Sixth level of the Middle God, which were inconspicuous at all.

"I don't want to see a living person!" Tang Yu rushed out and left a sentence. I don't know if it was for Xuan Yunxing or Xia Tangming, maybe both.

In an instant, Tang Yu's voice turned into a black shadow, as if it merged into the dark void. In a vague way, a ball of fire could be seen burst out from his body, and it was Tang Yu who released the small fire.

It was just because the speed was too fast that the bandit-like enemies did not realize that the fireball that was shooting at them was actually a clone, not a simple attack.

"Puff!"

After Xiaohuo's figure appeared again, he had already rushed into the local camp.

Although Tang Yu was furious, he was not a fool, so the position he pushed Xiaohuo out was exactly the center of a group of minions in the Sixth and Seventh Realm of the Gods. When Xiaohuo's figure stopped, the group of minions were stunned for a moment. Obviously, they did not expect that the moves of attacking them would become a fire man.

Xiaohuo did not give them time to think about this problem. Two groups of karma fire energy as big as table tennis balls immediately appeared in their hands, one left and one right, throwing it out.

"ah!"

Two groups of karma fire energy burst directly between the minions on both sides of him, and a lot of karma fire was stained with each person.

This group of people is obviously not a good thing, and the sinful aura on them is naturally quite strong.

The moment they were contaminated with the karma fire, they were baptized by the karma fire. The pain made them lose their ability to move instantly, one after another, collapsed on the ground, screaming in pain.

Xiaohuo also heard the order issued by Tang Yu, so he did not hesitate at all. Just as these people were inactive, their arms turned into two long flame swords, making a terrifying "whip" sound.

"Puff!"

Xiaohuo waved the long sword of the Yehuo, aimed it at the heads of these minions and chopped it down.

The direction he cut down was not to separate their bodies from one side of his neck, but to directly divide their heads from the top of his head, like cutting a watermelon, and everything inside was instantly roasted by the temperature on the karma fire, emitting a strange smell of meat.

At this time, Tang Yu had already rushed into a bandit with the eighth level of the Central God. His face was cold and holding a scimitar in his hand, he slashed out a ruthless slash.

"Bang!"

Although the opponent Tang Yu chose was only one of the eighth level of the Gods, his strength was not ordinary. He was not as embarrassed as other bandits at this moment. With a black soft armor, he wrapped his body with only those bright black eyes, cold, without a little human breath, like a puppet.

Therefore, the sword that Tang Yu slashed did not cause damage to it, but was easily blocked by this guy. A dagger with bright black, flashing with a bright light even in the dark night, must have been an ordinary thing, blocking Tang Yu's scimitar.

"The dagger is good! Unfortunately, your opponent is me!" Tang Yu said coldly, and when he turned his wrist, he immediately made a crisp "click" sound. There were dense cracks on the dagger in the hand of this powerful man in the eighth level of the Central God.

"Bang!"

The dagger failed to hold on for a second before it burst open. The fragments of the dagger carried extremely terrifying power and shot at the two of them.

But none of them avoided them.

"Bang bang bang!"

It randomly hit the powerful man in the eighth level of Zhongshen, making a low sound, and then disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by the soft armor on his body.

The fragments hitting Tang Yu's body were directly crushed into powder by the true energy lingering on Tang Yu's body.

When this dagger is intact, it is indeed a powerful magic weapon, but when it is broken, it will naturally not even be able to break through the true energy on Tang Yu's body.

"You deserve to die!"

This dagger should have extraordinary significance for this powerful man in the Eighth Realm of the Gods. The shattering of the dagger made him fall into rage. An old and hoarse voice came from his mouth, as if it was directly penetrated into a human soul, so terrifying.

"Damn it, you!"

"Sword Intention! Sword Destroy Qingtian!"

Tang Yu roared and used the scimitar in his hand to perform the sword intent move. Although his movements looked extremely strange and ridiculous because of the wrong weapon, no one felt that way at this time.
Chapter completed!