Ye Shu's body exuded a chilling momentum, and there was a thick coercion in the void.

The three of the Ghost Sword Guards were like being trapped in a swamp, and they felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Let's shoot together and kill him!"

Li Mingrui roared, and the black knife in his hand roared out again.

Phew!

The momentum of the Wuqi knife roared like a black dragon, and the ground was torn out of a hideous and pitch-black crack, rushing towards Ye Shu.

The pitch-black knife light slashed at him, and Ye Shushi's two fingers were together, and he lightly touched the knife mang.

A cluster of pale flames burst out from Ye Shu's fingertips, alternating between blazing heat and extreme cold, like the two heavens of ice and fire.

Sen Han's sword qi was instantly incinerated into nothingness, and white smoke escaped and flew up.

A thick sense of horror appeared in Li Mingrui's eyes, he had been indulging in the eightfold peak of the Condensation Realm for a long time, and he could enter the ninth level of the Condensation Realm at any time.

Previously, he struck with all his might, and the eightfold powerhouse of the Ordinary Condensation Realm could only wait to be killed.

But this boy, who looked to be less than twenty years old, broke his full force in an understatement.

He even had a feeling that the other party hadn't even released all his true spiritual power.

Bang bang!

With one blow breaking through the pitch-black sword, a dull thunderous air explosion sounded beside Ye Shu.

A pair of hideous black armor appeared on the bearded man's body, and a cow's face was carved on his chest, exuding a cold aura like a demon god.

Roar!

Like an ancient bull demon letting out an earth-shattering roar, the bearded man roared and threw a punch.

The surging fist carried the rolling waves of qi towards Ye Shu's overwhelming suppression, and the earthy yellow light swirled around the fist, like a wrestler opening a mountain.

"Demon blood?"

Yun Lingyu, who was watching the battle from a distance, changed her expression, and she faintly felt a vigorous blood like an oven from the bearded man, which was not at all like what the human race could emit.

Ye Shu raised his left hand and grasped it slightly, like an eagle falcon.

"Die for me!"

The earthy yellow light seemed to carry the heaviness of the earth, and the hideous expression on the bearded man's face became more and more intense.

He seemed to be able to predict the tragic situation of Ye Shu being blasted out of the meat in the next moment.

Disheveled!

The fists and palms struck, and a burst of dazzling brilliance burst out from the contact point, and the violent spiritual power swept out like a sickle.

The sharp wind swept by, and the ground broke inch by inch like a tofu block.

The expression on the bearded man's face suddenly froze, and then he became extremely frightened.

His terrifying fist strength seemed to have fallen into a vast ocean, and the earthy yellow halo was all resisted by Ye Shu's white jade-like hand, and he couldn't move an inch at all.

"Enough fun, haven't you?"

Ye Shu smiled slightly, and immediately grasped the palm of his hand, and the pale qi burst out, and the vast and incomparably powerful mixed with the two fluctuations of extreme cold and heat erupted together.

Click!

The crunch of bones breaking suddenly sounded, and with it was a terrible howl.

The bearded man's eyes were red, almost bloodshot, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

His right arm had lost sensation and had been destroyed in a simple collision.

Ye Shu's expression was cold, and just as he was about to rush his luck, he ripped off the arm of the bearded man.

A subtle and light fluctuation suddenly came, dark green runes shone out, and the emerald green vines wrapped around Ye Shu's arm like snakes.

Not far away, the Confucian looked pious, silently reciting the scriptures, and his body was surrounded by a blue light like substance.

The vines protrude with spikes and paralyzing toxins.

"Left Dao Monk?"

Ye Shu was slightly surprised, this trio is quite tough!

The bearded man is undoubtedly suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and it seems that he also has part of the bloodline of the heaven-level fierce beast Kui Niu.

Confucian is a rare left-handed monk, and his methods are extremely treacherous, and he cannot be prevented.

Li Mingrui, the leader, is the highest cultivation among the three, and in terms of sword path cultivation alone, he is close to the realm of potential.

Together, even if they encounter a strong person in the Transformation Realm, they may not be without the strength to fight!

With this in mind, a pale flame burned again on Ye Shu's right arm, and the venom and vines were instantly burned into a pile of ashes.

However, in this brief moment, Li Mingrui stepped on ghostly steps, the yin wind swept by, and the black knife was raised, slashing down.

Boom!

The sharp wind slashed down, but a series of sparks burst out, and the trills of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded.

A terrifying anti-shock force came, and Li Mingrui's mouth cracked, and he stepped back dozens of steps.

The vague extreme cold and heat two kinds of energy transmitted to Li Mingrui's body through the blade, and the spiritual power around him suddenly appeared a little unsmooth.

Seeing this, the Confucian students who assisted him were shocked in their hearts.

The Ghost Head Knife worn by the Ghost Knife Guard was specially made by the Great Zhou Tian Workshop, and was made of extremely hard tungsten gold.

This special divine material, the ability to absorb and assimilate the aura of heaven and earth can be called the best among its peers.

Therefore, in terms of attack power alone, the Ghost Head Knife is not inferior to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Among the three, Li Mingrui was the strongest and had the most exquisite sword skills, but he was shocked back by Ye Shu with his flesh and blood.

The bearded man has part of the bloodline of the heaven-level fierce beast Kui Niu, and his body is unmatched, even stronger than his physical cultivation, and he was also killed by that handsome young man in one move.

Could it be that this person was created by Shenjin?

The bearded man and the Confucian scholar glanced at each other, and both saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

Blood oozed from the corners of Li Mingrui's lips, and he was forced to retreat.

As the person who faced Ye Shu the most, he only felt that the effect of the Ghost Head Knife was greatly restricted.

The spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be restricted, and Li Mingrui could not exert the power of the Ghost Head Knife to the extreme.

On the contrary, every move of the other party seems to be blessed by the general trend of heaven and earth, with the rhythm of the avenue.

Ye Shu's ten fingers were like knives, with a cold killing machine, shrouding Li Mingrui's vital body.

Woooooo

Li Mingrui gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved the black knife in his hand, and the yin wind gusted, like a demon god roaring.

The sky is full of swords and shadows, as if forming an impermeable black wall.

Puff puff!

Pale white firelight exploded one after another on the jet-black blade, and a series of brilliant sparks erupted.

Li Mingrui was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his body retreated violently after being hit, and he didn't know how many towering ancient trees he broke along the way.

However, to the surprise of Ye Shu, who had the absolute upper hand, the black knife in Li Mingrui's hand was only slightly damaged.

Hey!

Ye Shu sighed lightly, he synthesized spiritual power, and comprehended the general trend of heaven and earth, and his attack power definitely exceeded that of ordinary incarnation realms.

Even if he didn't use any martial arts, the ordinary mid-grade spirit weapon would be a half-ruined result if he was hit so much.

But this pitch-black knife seems to be made of supreme divine material, not only is it extremely sharp, but its defensive power is definitely comparable to that of divine material.

Buzzing!

There were several buzzing sounds in the void, and I saw the Confucian scholars in the distance pinching the Dharma seals and reciting the true scriptures.

Three apricot yellow talismans flew towards Ye Shu, and they exploded out of thin air in mid-air.

One of the yellow talismans burned brightly, turning into a bright yellow fireball.

The second one turned into a cold blade and shot out with a chilling edge.

The third path turned into thorny branches, and the thorns were quenched with poison.

The fourth path conjured up a fire raven that let out a strange cry that stirred the heart.

Ye Shu was sensitive, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the wind was mighty.

Puff puff!

Two incandescent fire dragons burst out of its sleeves, turning into a blazing flame that devoured the runes scattered across the sky.

The void was scorched and distorted by the terrifying temperature, and the dead trees and weeds of the earth were dried up and quickly withered.

The fire extended, dividing into two paths, and devoured out towards the bearded man and the Confucian scholar.

Seeing this, the bearded man and the Confucian scholar were horrified, and boundless fear arose in their hearts.

They each used their own means to resist each other.

But in the majestic fire, they were like duckweed beaten by the waves, and they could not resist at all.

After a few breaths, the two of them spat blood and flew out, their bodies were burned black, and the injuries were not light.

"Your Excellency is going too far, isn't it?"

Seeing that the two subordinates fell so miserably, Li Mingrui was shocked and angry.

"Is it excessive? Then it's your turn. ”

Ye Shu smiled faintly, and immediately pointed at the knife, and the Cold Star Knife Technique came out steeply.

A vast aura erupted from his body, and a silver line of horizontal slashes suddenly slashed through the void.

The speed of the meteor-like sword light was extremely fast, and it was extremely clever enough to avoid Li Mingrui's knife and slash at his chest.

Immediately, a bloody light rushed into the sky, and a hideous blood mark appeared on Li Mingrui's chest.

The golden silk scale armor slowly fell off from its body, and a medium-grade spiritual weapon of extraordinary material was destroyed.

"Is this the general trend of heaven and earth?"

There was a feeling of weakness in his body, and Li Mingrui muttered to himself, with an incomparably frightened expression.

Ye Shu's palm exuded an awe-inspiring knife momentum, and an eager shout suddenly came from a distance.

"Li Gongzi is the son of the deputy commander of the Supervision Department, you can't kill him!"

When Ye Shu heard this, his face was impatient, and he turned around and swept towards the Confucian scholar.

"Noise! I can't kill him, I'll kill you! ”