Chapter 148 Ding Yu

"Wo!"

Zhuo Yu's aura rolled around his body, and the gravel on the ground immediately fell into his hand, with a flick of his fingers. The power of ten horses was contained in the stone, and the stone immediately broke through the air and flew out, leaving a series of ripples in the air and shooting straight over.

"Sum!"

The man in black felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and immediately turned back. The long sword in his hand waved and waved three swords in a row. The sharp blade crushed the gravel beaten by Zhuo Yuhan into pieces. However, Zhuo Yuhan's full-hand blow was so great that he instilled ten horses on the stone, which made the man in black's arm numb and his body quickly retreat.

"I kicked the iron plate. I didn't expect this boy to be so powerful. I'm afraid he is already the peak strength of Shijue. The man in black trembled slightly and dared not stay any longer. His body escaped into the bushes between several ups and downs.

"Humph, today you have no way to go to heaven and no way down to earth. A glimpse of the bamboo!"

Zhuo Yuhan knew that this person was the one who attacked and killed everyone and robbed Neidan in the virtual world of Tianmu. Originally, he didn't want to care about it, but since he had bullied himself, he had to leave him behind.

I don't know that murderers always kill them.

This man in black killed Neidan and was eventually killed, which is also a causal cycle. Zhuo Yuhan has no sympathy for such people. The aura rolled again, and a large handful of stones flew out like bullets, following the body of the man in black.

"Your Excellency, you have no hatred, why do you want to kill them all?"

The man in black ran away quickly and tried to get rid of Zhuo Yuhan while making a sound.

"Hmm! Murderers always kill them. If I hadn't been prepared, I would have been dead under your sword. Today, no one wants to save you."

Zhuo Yuhan made up his mind to leave this person. Taiyuan's true qi poured into the flying charm, and his body suddenly rose into the air. The strong aura bounced away the shrubs on both sides and turned his body into a light. He suddenly surpassed the man in black and blocked him in front of him.

"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel. A sword flying leaf."

When the man in black saw Zhuo Yuhan flying in front of him to stop him, he knew that he could not escape. A fierce color flashed in his eyes. The long sword swayed, and the leaves were flying all over the sky. The leaves were pulled by the sword spirit and suddenly turned into a murder weapon and flew through the air to kill Zhuo Yuhan.

"Small skills of carving insects. Cangzhu vs. Rain.

Zhuo Yu collected his true qi, and his whole body's aura was collected, and he was surrounded by a foot, forming a thick aura. At the same time, he unfolded the method of bamboo against the rain. Facing the leaves all over the sky, his body was like bamboo in the rainstorm, swaying, really like passing through the flowers, and the leaves did not touch the body. The mysterious body and strong aura made the man in black return to this wave of attacks.

"Kick the eight wastes."

Zhuo Yuhan flashed past the leaf hidden weapon, and his body flashed close to the man in black. The Bajiquan method immediately appeared. His long legs were broken, his legs were fierce, and there were sounds in the air. When the man in black saw that Zhuo Yuhan's leg stroke was so fierce, his face suddenly turned pale and took it lightly. He waved his sword and hanged Zhuo Yuhan's legs.

"I don't care about the door."

Zhuo Yu's cold legs turned, his body twisted, and his claws moved. Suddenly, his palms all over the sky made the man in black retreat step by step, and his face turned pale. Zhuo Yuhan is full of ten horses, which is much stronger than the man in black. If it weren't for the sharp sword of the man in black, Zhuo Yuhan would have been quite scrupulous about his bare-handed fist, and the other party could be knocked down in two or three rounds.

"Bum!"

The true qi in Zhuo Yuhan's body flowed quickly, and the aura was swallowed. Suddenly, the aura was released and rolled, and the man in black's sword was blown away. One punch directly into the man in black's chest. The latter opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood and was immediately seriously injured. His body flew out, smashed the ground not far away, swinging a large area of leaves.

"Kid, you are cruel! I wrote down this hatred. The man in black wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with blood-eating and hatred. Suddenly, a space fluctuation appeared on his body, and a white light wrapped the latter in.

"It's not good! Send the charm.

Zhuo Yuhan is very familiar with this momentum. It is clearly the power of the formation. It's too late to stop it. He simply didn't catch up and patted the dust on his body.

"Since I let you escape. Next time, you'd better not meet me again."

Zhuo Yuhan turned around and found nothing strange. His body flashed and skimmed away, and continued to hunt the Leiyan unicorn.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed. In the past few days, Zhuo Yuhan has hunted and killed more than 80 Leiyan unicorns, which can be said to be quite fruitful. There are still three days left, which should be enough to accumulate about 100 internal elixir.

"Boom!"

Zhuo Yuhan punched a Leiyan unicorn, and his body flashed and followed the trick of Leiyan unicorn throwing away. A cold dagger in his hand cut the abdomen of Leiyan unicorn, and a gentle and bloody light red elixir fell into Zhuo Yuhan's hand.

"It's not right. Find a place to practice, and you will soon break through to the six-grade Shijue.

Zhuo Yuhan checked the true qi in his body and took a deep breath. In the past few days, every time Zhuo Yuhan kills a thunder unicorn, he absorbs a trace of thunder and lightning power to refine. The energy in his body is becoming more and more abundant, and he is becoming more and more proficient in the ability to return to the pilgrimage. Often as soon as his fist comes out, the true air flows, and a force like a cave abys devouring suddenly sweeps the Leiyan unicorn's. The power of thunder and lightning devoured it and took it for its own use.

Having a plan in his heart, Zhuo Yuhan was not in a hurry to hunt the Leiyan unicorn. The soul unfolded and began to search for quiet and secret places to practice secretly.

How big the first floor of Tianmu Virtual Realm is, at least Zhuo Yuhan and others don't know. In a forest, Ye Lanshan's hair was messy, and her clothes were damaged in many places, revealing a large amount of spring light. A long sword flowing with a blue halo in her hand swallowed, her chest fluctuated violently, her face was pale, and sweat slipped drop by drop by drop. Obviously, it is the end of the strong crossbow, and the true spirit is about to be exhausted. In front of Ye Lanshan, there stood a man in black. The man looked at Ye Lanshan with a cold face, as if looking at a dead man. Around him, there were three teenagers standing separately, faintly surrounding them, with an attitude of watching the play.

"Ding Yu! Do you know that I am the maid of Princess Bingyun? If you dare to kill me, won't you be afraid of killing all over the house? You can't bear the princess's anger. Ye Lanshan calmed down the qi and blood in her body and glanced at the three people around her. She was very anxious. The three people blocked the road. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to escape. She looked at Ding Yu and said fiercely.

"Haha... Ye Lanshan, Ye Lanshan, do you think I will be afraid if I move out of Princess Bingyun? You are just like me, but you are just a slave. Do you think Princess Bingyun will turn against you and Tianchenhou? Besides, this place is desolate. Who knows that I killed you. Don't blame me for being cruel. Blame yourself for talking too much and ruining the little marquis's good deeds. I can't keep you."

Ding Yu was already winning at this time, and he was not afraid that Ye Lanshan would escape. He approached step by step with a cruel smile on his face.

" Shen Haotian's dog slave! Even if you kill me, the princess will never like Shen Haotian. Let your master die!"

Ye Lanshan knew Ding Yu early in the morning. Ding Yu is a domestic slave of Tianchen Houfu, and the so-called domestic slave is the kind of slave for generations. Ding Yu's ancestors have been slaves in the Hou Mansion. Ding Yu is the personal slave of Tianchen Marquis, which is highly valued by Shen Haotian and has passed on a lot of martial arts to him. This assessment was also instructed by Shen Haotian.

"That won't bother you. The little marquis naturally has a way to conquer the princess. Now, you can go to hell."

After Ding Yu finished speaking, he no longer gave Ye Lanshan a chance to speak. He held the sword in his hand and bullied him. The long sword in his hand was extremely fierce, taking Ye Lanshan's fatal place.

"I will pull your back even if I die."

Ye Lanshan knew that she would die today. Although there is Yu Jian on her body that can be transmitted, Yu Jian's transmission has a certain buffer time, and the whole time is enough for Ding Yu to kill himself. Instead of this, it is better to let go.

"I don't measure myself!"

Ding Yu looked at Ye Lanshan's desperate resistance, with this ferocious smile on his face. The long sword in his hand waved, and the sword shadows all over the sky were impenetrable. Each sword had a strong momentum and went straight to Ye Lanshan's fatal place.

Ye Lanshan was not Ding Yu's opponent. The true spirit of the previous battle has been exhausted. Now she only supports herself with a will. Ding Yu's unruly and fierce attack made Ye Lanshan unbearable. Unexpectedly, her shoulders and arms were drawn several wounds by Ding Yu's long sword, and blood flowed.

"Gone with you!"

Ding Yu's long sword was rolled and waved, and a strong force was transmitted from the body of the sword. Ye Lanshan's hands holding the sword suddenly became numb, and the sword flew away. Ding Yu flew up and kicked to Ye Lanshan's chest. The strong force made Ye Lanshan spit out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs seemed to have moved, and her body fell not far away.

"Die!"

Ding Yu saw that Ye Lanshan had no room to fight back, so as not to have many dreams. Her body flashed, and the long sword pointed straight at the latter's heart and wanted to kill her with a sword through her chest. At this time, Ye Lanshan felt that his body was burning like a fire, and his internal organs were shifted. The incomparable severe pain made his eyes lax and gradually blurred. In a faint time, he saw Ding Yu holding a long sword and taking it straight, and Ding Yu's figure was reflected in his beautiful pupils.

"Is I going to die? Zhuo Yuhan, come out and save me."

Ye Lanshan knew that she was doomed. However, suddenly, a figure flashed in her mind, and Zhuo Yuhan, dressed in blue, clearly appeared in her mind. Her warm smile was always so plain and confident. I don't know why Ye Lanshan actually thought of Zhuo Yuhan when she was dying.