Chapter 191 Crazy Killing
"Escape!" An elder of the Poison Sect in the middle stage of the Zhoutian Realm shouted loudly. How could he dare to have the heart to stay there for a long time? This poison needle is simply a life-seeking king of hell.
"Don't run away! There is only one person on the other side. Now the stones falling above have decreased. We have to pull the mess down. If we don't tear him into pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Another elder in the middle stage of the Zhoutian realm said hatefully.
The elder who spoke first thought it was right. Since there was no threat of stone, the threat of hidden weapons was naturally greatly reduced.
There are so many people on my side. Although the other party is hiding on the cliff, it is difficult for me to get up, but the other party cannot escape.
As long as you and others withdraw from the attack range of the opponent's hidden weapon and wait for the opponent to come down, isn't it just a turtle in a jar?
At that moment, everyone was hiding from the scattered stones while retreating further away.
During this process, another elder of the Poison Sect in the middle stage of the Zhoutian Realm was shot by a hidden weapon, and his life was not long.
However, at this time, these demon sects didn't care about the fallen elder, because they knew that it would be useless to save them, and that poison was not something they could touch.
It has to be said that this is a tragedy. People from the Poison Sect died under poison, and it was also a joke when they were spread to the world.
Just when these people from the Poison Sect felt that they had already captured the person who had attacked them, a golden figure suddenly rushed down from the air and flew towards the edge of the cliff.
“That’s…”
"Golden Eagle?"
"How could there be such a big golden eagle?"
The people were shocked, and the next second they saw a figure jumping out of the cliff, landing straight on the back of the golden eagle, instantly flying into the air and disappearing into the sky.
The people from the Demon Cult on the ground were stunned. What's going on? Running away?
They lost an elder at the peak of the Zhoutian Realm, which has a high chance of becoming a super existence of the Great Elder. Even in the Poison Sect, they have an important position. There are also three masters in the late stage of the Zhoutian Realm, three masters in the middle stage of the Zhoutian Realm and four masters in the early stage of the Zhoutian Realm. As for the existence of the peak of the Tongmai Realm, there were countless casualties and injuries.
Under such losses, they actually watched the enemy escape from under their noses?
If this is spread, will they still have the face to hang out in the world?
"What should I do?" Several confused old faces looked at each other. These were the only three demon elders in the early stage of the Zhoutian Realm and two middle stages of the Zhoutian Realm.
What can they do? With the dozens of people left now, they want to find trouble for Tianyi Sect, but they don’t know who is asking for trouble for whom? But if they just return to Mount Emei, let alone make a big joke, the punishment from the sect alone will be enough to make them furious.
"Buried the bodies of Elder Zhao and others, let's continue..."
Before the old man could finish his words, a stern sound suddenly came from the air, followed by a strong gust of wind.
The golden eagle passed by more than 30 meters above their heads, and only a few sounds of breaking the wind sounded, and a scream suddenly sounded below.
A master in the early stage of the Zhoutian realm and three people in the Tongmai realm took the opportunity to get an embarrassment on the spot.
The three of them were very lucky. Although they also avoided it, in the face of Chu Yun's extremely hidden weapon technique, this avoidance effect was almost zero, not to mention that their strength was already weaker than Chu Yun.
The four of them hit the dead end and died tragically on the spot.
The other people's faces changed drastically, including the three masters in the middle stage of the Zhoutian realm, were no longer calm.
"There is no intention to let us leave alive. We fight with him!" an old man said with a hatred face.
The rest of the people rolled their eyes immediately, how to fight? The other party flew in the sky. No matter how strong they were, what would they do?
The old man seemed to know that he had said nonsense, so he kept silent.
Since the other party has made up his mind to kill them all, what can I do if I turn back now? Can people still run over the birds?
Before setting off, these demon sects may have considered the failure to intercept the Tianyi Sect, or they may have considered the failure to intercept the Tianyi Sect by being led by experts from other sects, but they have never considered the possibility of being forced to the sky and have no way out by one person.
This is simply impossible to appear, but now it is happening strangely.
"Escape in dispersed ways! Can you go back alive and rest assured to your destiny?" An elder in the middle stage of the Zhoutian realm said in a somewhat discouraged tone.
This may be the only way to go.
While they were talking, Chu Yun directed the golden eagle to dive again, and several golden needles shot out, and four more peak warriors at the Tongmai Realm died on the spot.
Although the Tongmai realm warrior is just a middle-level figure in the Poison Sect, it is definitely a pill of Chu Yun like this. What's more, even three middle-level experts in the Zhoutian realm dare not promise that they will be able to escape from the other party's hidden weapon.
They also saw that the opponent's hidden weapons and techniques are definitely of the best martial arts, and have reached the peak of the ultimate level. Those who can cultivate high martial arts to such a realm are at the peak of the Zhoutian realm. Many people even have reached the Three Flower Realm before they have reached the top of the Dengfeng Realm.
These people also saw Chu Yun's face, about fifty years old. Such a person can have such strength, probably a well-known person in the world. But what made them extremely depressed was that none of them knew each other, and they had never even heard of such a person in the world.
Chu Yun's re-attack made them more confident of scattering their confidence in escaping.
He rushed toward both sides of the official road quickly, and his speed was even faster than that of a war horse.
How could Chu Yun not know their plans? He had a sneer on his face. How could he escape if he wanted to?
There are fewer forests in Western Shu area, and more are grasslands. Even if there are trees, most of them are low bushes. It is difficult to escape the golden eagle's sight in such a place.
"47 people!" Chu Yun muttered, and his eyes were aimed at the direction where the three mid-stage experts of the Zhoutian Realm escaped. They even returned to the original path at the same time.
The golden eagle chased the group and swooped down again, and four steel needles shot out, and four peak experts from Tongmai Realm fell to the ground on the spot.
"43 people!" Chu Yun murmured.
As Chu Yun directed the golden eagle to pounce every time, at least two people were killed. There were only twenty-four people from the Demon Sect who escaped in this direction. Chu Yun killed them all in less than half a cup of tea.
The most troublesome thing is the three middle-stage experts in the Zhoutian Realm. Chu Yun had to waste three poison-tempering steel needles to kill them. As for the others, ordinary steel needles are enough to kill them.
Chu Yun did not go down to plunder the corpses immediately, but directed the golden eagle to fly in the opposite direction again, and there were still twenty-three people running away.
At this moment, they had escaped from the front line of the world and were fleeing everywhere.
These people are all mobile experience packs, and Chu Yun chased after them without hesitation.
The Golden Eagle was much faster than theirs. Chu Yun killed one person and chased another, but it didn't take much time at all.
"There is one left!" Chu Yun frowned and circled in the air. He dared to promise that this man must have escaped here, but now he couldn't even see a shadow.
"It must be hidden." Chu Yun made a judgment immediately. Although this place is not a big forest, it would be a very troublesome thing if he hid in the bushes and did not come out. Chu Yun could not search one bushes at a time, right?
The other party already knows the existence of the golden eagle, so it will naturally pay attention to the concealment above, so it may not be easy to find this person in a short time.
Chu Yun thought for a while and gave up searching for this person for a while.
There is no doubt that this person must have been scared by himself and would never run out of his hiding place in a short period of time. He took this time to deal with the corpses.
The golden eagle quickly carried Chu Yun to the easternmost end of the previous intercepting and killing the Demon Sect. After putting Chu Yun down, it flew to the sky above the west and continued to monitor the earth. As long as the guy who was hiding dared to emerge, he would definitely face the golden eagle's killing as soon as possible.
As for whether the other party can find the golden eagle, it is simply nonsense. The golden eagle flies several kilometers above the sky, and looks no bigger than a mosquito from below. It is impossible to find mosquitoes in the air.
Chu Yun plundered the corpses alone, and took away all the valuable things.
Secrets, silver notes, miscellaneous classics, weapons, miscellaneous items...
As for the body, it was buried on the spot by Chu Yun.
This is also very simple. With a few slaps, you can shoot a pit on the ground, throw the body into it, and then use the mound of soil to calculate the matter, which won't be too long.
Chu Yun went from east to west to deal with the body. Shortly after he left, three people came from a distance.
The two elders and one young ones are the three people who were on the outer mountain in Qingyang Town, Yin and Yang Swords and Situ Chonglou, the young man who claimed to be Huamanlou.
Situ Chonglou walked in the middle, suddenly his eyes moved and said, "Uncle Yin, Uncle Yang, you guys are there, there is another fresh mound of soil. This is the fourth one, it seems that it was just made."
"This is indeed a bit strange." Uncle Yin frowned, "Why don't we take a look at what it is?"
The other two naturally would not refute.
Uncle Yin came to the pile of obviously newly turned soil, drew out his long sword and began to dig the soil.
Soon, the soil was dug open, revealing what was inside.
A corpse!
The body that had just died has not even changed color even though it was still in the face.
Situ Chonglou and the other two changed their faces. They were shocked when they looked at the corpse.
"This is exactly the group of demon sects from Qingyang Town before." Situ Chonglou said in a dry voice.
It’s not that Situ Chonglou felt sorry for these people from the Demon Sect, but that their deaths were too strange.
Not long ago, they saw these demon sects leaving Qingyang Town, and when they arrived, they turned into corpses and were buried.
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