Wu Xiu gently shook the long sword in his hand. The blood on the sword immediately turned into a line of blood and flew far away. The long sword was not even stained with any blood. It was really a magical weapon. Weapons.
"Wu Xiu, you bastard!" Ri Yao was so angry that he flew towards Wu Xiu like a mad tiger.
At this time, Ri Yao was at the end of his strength and the fuel was exhausted. Wu Xiu was completely opposite. His cultivation had returned to its peak. How could he take Ri Yao seriously? With a casual slap, Ri Yao's whole body was like a baseball. It flew out.
"I'll fight with you!" Shen Yan was shocked and angry. She stood up and wanted to fight Wu Xiu, but Yu Jinxiu grabbed her.
"Master, this beast..." Shen Yan pointed at Wu Xiu, so angry that she couldn't even speak. [
"Go and see how your senior brother is doing." Yu Jinxiu waved her hand, interrupted Shen Yan's words, and said calmly.
Shen Yan glared at Wu Xiu fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "My surname is Wu, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"
Wu Xiu sighed softly, not caring about Shen Yan's words at all. A fourth-level monk is indeed vulnerable to a sixth-level monk.
"I have no grievances against you, why did you do this?" Yu Jinxiu glared at Wu Xiu and asked sternly.
"I'll fight with you!" Wu Xiu was about to reply when a sharp palm wind suddenly came from behind him. Wu Xiu frowned, but before turning back, his spiritual power had already rushed forward.
There was a scream, and there was another corpse on the ground. It was a casual cultivator. It must be out of worship and admiration for the Hunting Saint that he couldn't stand it and would not hesitate to fight Wu Xiu.
There were many casual cultivators like this one, especially the members of the Divine Hunting Team. Each one looked at Wu Xiu with eyes bursting with fire.
Wu Xiu glanced around with cold eyes and said calmly, "You'd better not act rashly. Once this roof is breached, not only will I die, but you, and the Hunter Saint you worship, will not survive!"
The members of the Divine Hunting Team can ignore their own lives, but they cannot ignore Shen Yan. Even though every one of them was so angry that they were burning with anger, they were afraid to act rashly. What's more, with Wu Xiu's cultivation level, even if they tried to move, they would probably die in vain.
Yu Jinxiu's spiritual gathering formation helped Wu Xiu recover his cultivation. At this time, the roof he laid had also become a dojo for Wu Xiu to do whatever he wanted. When Yu Jinxiu thought about it, he felt a little dumbfounded, as if it was God. It seemed like he was deliberately playing tricks on him.
"Why do you do this? Tell me!" Yu Jinxiu roared, affecting the injuries in his body, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
Wu Xiu was completely relieved when he saw this, and said with a sneer on his face, "Yu Jinxiu, I advise you not to get too excited, otherwise, I will vomit you to death just by vomiting blood!"
"Answer my question!" Yu Jinxiu has never been so cruel in her life as she is now. The anger in her eyes is burning, making people's hearts tremble.
After all, the reputation of the Hunter Saint is not trivial. Although Wu Xiu has control over everything, it is still difficult to completely eliminate the deep-rooted fear of the Hunter Saint in his mind. Especially under the fierce gaze of the Hunter Saint, he seems a little guilty and his face is slightly shaken. white.
"Since you are going to die, I might as well let you be a wise man! The person who wants your life in Jinxiu is none other than the Imperial Master!"