"Old Lan~" Several foundation-building monks shouted in unison, shocked and angry. They never expected that Jing Youming would kill a monk in the early stage of foundation-building with one blow. This magic knife was really amazing, right?

The remaining six foundation-building monks subconsciously reduced their speed and did not dare to get too close, but they continued to attack, either using magic weapons or magic tricks to attack Jing Youming at a long-range range.

Jing Youming avoided several long-range attacks from the foundation-building monk, laughed, turned his body and continued to fly forward: "This is the first one, haha, what about the foundation-building period? Those who block me will die."

The six foundation-building monks set up their formation, stabilized their speed, and chased behind Jing Youming. However, in this way, the magic sword was too fast and too flexible, and they could not catch up.

Seeing that the foundation-building monks did not dare to approach, Jing Youming turned to the place where the fasting monks gathered, and flew quickly at a low altitude while attacking the monks with low defense.

There were screams in the field. After only one round, nearly ten monks who were not defensive were tragically killed.

"Jing Youming, are you afraid of becoming a public enemy of the entire cultivation world?" Lu Tianying was furious and shouted loudly. He was angry, but he did not dare to rush forward first. After all, Jing Youming's knife just now was so scary.

"If you have a surname, Jing, you can stop and divide the difference with us. What is the ability to kill ordinary disciples?" Another foundation-building ancestor shouted, just shouting, but he always maintained his formation during the flight to prevent himself from becoming Jing Youming's next attack target.

Jing Youming ignored them at all. While smiling strangely, he was wandering around. While ensuring that he would not be surrounded by the six-man group of foundation-building, he worked hard to slaughter many fasting monks, because the blood of these people was his purpose here.

"Zi Feng, the seal of the Demon-Changing God Sword is still there. The attack just now took a long time to send out a knife. Now it is the best time to deal with him." Changkong reminded.

Zheng Zifeng hurriedly shouted: "Ancestors, the Demon Sword can only launch the kind of attack I just now. Now that we can go together, Jing Youming will definitely not be able to escape."

After hearing this, Lu Tianying and others hesitated. After all, for them, their lives are the most important. If they are dispersed, they might be the one who dies. Think about it again, as long as they delay for a while, and wait for other foundation-building monks outside the secret realm to return, can they kill each other? Why bother to take risks at this time?

Among the six foundation-building monks, three of them had such thoughts, so everyone ignored Zheng Zifeng's reminder and continued to fly at a constant speed, so naturally they could only follow Jing Youming in vain.

Zheng Zifeng sighed. The monks on earth had too much peace, and they could not even fight. They had to remind him again: "Dear ancestors, Jing Youming's goal is to many fasting monks. Please protect the disciples below. Jing Youming will not be able to achieve his goal."

Lu Tianying and others suddenly realized that they were scattered and pursued. They refused now, but gathering hundreds of fasting disciples together and protecting six people together can also prevent Jing Youming from continuing to massacre.

Du Yi also shouted: "Everyone, please gather in the yard where we are. Even if our defense is Jing Youming, we will not be able to attack for a while."

With the reminder of Du Yi, the many fasting monks outside began to stabilize. Those who were close to each other began to slowly come to the yard. Those who were far away also tried to get together with the monks next to them.

They are not fools, they use magic weapons to defend themselves and cannot stop Jing Yousheng's attack at all. Now some people claim to be able to prevent Jing Yousheng. Regardless of whether it is true or not, they will subconsciously believe it when people are panic.

So Lu Tianying and others stopped chasing Jing Youming, but instead took advantage of the convenience of flying to gather the fasting monks outside and slowly escorted Zheng Zifeng to the yard where Zheng Zifeng was.

Jing Youming was a little annoyed. The Demon Sword was indeed unable to issue another attack to kill the foundation-building monk for a while, so he became even more angry with Zheng Zifeng. He stopped his voice and quietly came to the sky above the yard, preparing to break the defense, and dealt with Zheng Zifeng and others first.

Zheng Zifeng's sky eyes were always open. He had seen Jing Youming's movements long ago. He pretended not to see them, but Jiulangjue activated his full strength, and the Nine-Curve Locking Yang Ring quietly landed in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

Jing Youming flew up dozens of meters and suddenly rushed down. When he was about to approach the light golden shield, the magic sword suddenly emitted several black lights, slashing the light shield.

The black light hit the light golden light shield, creating ripples. On the light golden light shield, countless Buddhas appeared, and there seemed to be a Sanskrit sound in the sky.

Zheng Zifeng was waiting for this opportunity and shouted loudly: "Look at the beat." He raised his hand, and a red light rushed forward, running to Jing Youming to fight.

Jing Youming was surprised. He didn't expect that Zheng Zifeng could really see through the demonic energy, and he took advantage of the opportunity to temporarily pause the attack of his magic knife. What he didn't expect was that the attack of being able to kill ordinary fasting monks in seconds only caused some ripples in the light shield. This defense was so strong?

But I didn't care much about the red light emitted by Zheng Zifeng. After all, it is already the ninth level of fasting and may break through to the foundation-building stage at any time. Zheng Zifeng is only in the early stage of fasting, and the two are not of the same magnitude at all.

Therefore, I just pinched a spell, and the black smoke several meters in radius turned into a big hand and grabbed it towards the red light.

"Haha, it's just the light of rice grains." Jing Youming laughed.

The black big hand grabbed the red light, and then the red light on the black big hand was soaring. With a bang, the whole big hand shattered, and the red light speed did not decrease, and continued to rush up.

Jing Youming exclaimed, was shocked, and quickly pinched several magic tricks. The black knife buzzed and buzzed lightly, and several black lights were emitted, facing the red light.

The red light transformed by the Nine-Curve Locking Yang Ring exploded three black lights one after another, with a slightly reduced speed, but it was close to Jing Youming.

Jing Youming was a little panicked. What is this? Why is the attack power so high?

He had no time to move his body a little to the side, allowing the magic knife to block the attack route of the Jiuqu Suoyang Ring.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, and the Nine-Curve Locking Yang Ring collided with the Demon Sword. Jing Youming felt that a powerful force came and his body could not stand firm. If the Demon Sword had not fixed him on its own, he would have fallen to the ground.

The magic knife resisted the attack and turned several times in the air before stabilizing, which made Jing Youming sweat in a cold sweat.

How could this Zheng Zifeng be so powerful?

"This is a pure yang magic weapon, which is somewhat harmful to me. You should be careful about this person later." The weapon spirit reminded Jing Youming in his consciousness.

Jing Youming was shocked and became even more alert to Zheng Zifeng.

The Jiuqu Yang Lock also flew backwards. Zheng Zifeng pinched several magic tricks in succession. Finally, he re-controlled the magic weapon and quickly put it back.

The attack just now was powerful enough, but the spiritual power in the body also consumed one-quarter.

As soon as the relics appeared, the unearthed spirit beads were released, and Zama also released the demon-subduing pestle. He looked out, but only saw the darkness outside the light golden light cover, and there was no sign of human being at all. He could only smile bitterly and put it away again.

Nowadays, except for a few foundation-building ancestors, only Zheng Zifeng can see where Jing Youming is. No wonder Jing Youming released black smoke as soon as he came in. As a result, the advantage of the number of people has been offset, but Jing Youming has become more flexible.

"Zheng Zifeng, you have the will of a genital. I will deal with you later." Jing Youming shouted, and saw the six foundation-building ancestors getting closer and closer to him. His figure flashed, and he moved away from Zheng Zifeng and headed towards the lonely fasting monk.

By the time Lu Tianying and others escorted most of the fasting monks to the yard, Jing Youming had killed more than 30 more people.

"Brother Lu, what should I do now?" A bearded foundation-building monk stood outside the light golden light shield and asked Lu Tianying.

"Lao Gu, now it seems that we can only stay here. If Jing Youming really came for the blood of the fasting monk, he would definitely attack. We just wait for the effort. If he wants to escape, we will chase him again. I don't believe it. If he leaves the secret realm, he can escape without the help of this black smoke?" Lu Tianying said hatefully.

Today's incident was a very big blow to the six foundation-building monks. The seven foundation-building monks could not deal with one Jing Yousheng, and even made Lao Lan lose his life, which made people blush.

No one dared to take risks at this time, so he chose to be safe.

In the yard, Qingyun quietly sent a message to Zishan: "Zishan, there are so many people now, how can we do it?"

Zishan also sent a message: "Don't be anxious, wait for the opportunity. Jing Youming is the purpose and blood, and there must be a backup plan."

The two of them stood quietly in a corner of the yard, hiding their cultivation. On the surface, they seemed no different from other fasting monks. Hundreds of monks had already squeezed the yard full of them at this time, so no one noticed their existence. Only Zheng Zifeng secretly raised his vigilance. It would definitely not be a good thing for the two foundation-building monks to hide in the yard.

In fact, Qingyun and Zishan were careless. When they entered the secret realm, the demonic energy had been released. They didn't know that Zheng Zifeng had a way to see through the demonic energy, so they did not hide their cultivation. It was not until they got into the yard that they disguised themselves as the fasting stage, but they could no longer hide it from Zheng Zifeng.

"Zifeng, what should I do?" Du Yi asked in a low voice. Hundreds of people were trapped here. Since Jing Youming was able to slaughter almost the entire Blood Killing Sect, it would be okay to hide here for a while. After a long time, it would definitely not be safe.

Zheng Zifeng has no choice now. Unless he becomes a demon of the Great Peng, he will not be able to catch up with Jing Youming at all. But in the current situation, even if he catches up with him and cannot beat him, what else can he do?

He looked outside the shield above, the six fearful foundation-building monks sighed. Those who could beat Jing Yousheng did not dare to take action. They wanted to take action, but they could not beat him. What should I do?

"There is no choice but to wait." Zheng Zifeng thought about it and quietly held the Jiuqu Suoyanghuan in his hand. If those two people are really from the Kunlun School, the purpose is for himself, it is better to be a little prepared.

"Hahahaha, don't think that if you hide in it, I have no choice. Tell you the truth, my purpose is to want your blood. Today, no one of you wants to escape, be prepared to bear my anger."

Jing Youming stayed away from everyone and began to make gestures calmly. In the entire space, countless demonic energy began to roll...
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