Martial arts, after reaching the realm of martial artists, is a watershed.

Martial artists have cultivated to the innate realm, and many specialized martial arts cultivators have always been united with spirit and flesh, and over time, the soul and spirit are completely one, although the soul is powerful, it can no longer come out of its shell. But such a person is very terrifying, with great strength, and quick reactions.

And some masters of cultivation, their souls often come out of their shells, travel the world, and their bodies are always divided into yin and yang, and they cannot be fused, so even if they have practiced to the realm of martial saints, real hand-to-hand combat and killing, they must be worse than martial saints who cultivate human immortals.

And the great master in front of him is the unity of spirit and flesh, and the martial arts are extremely powerful, and with a wave of his hand, it is easy to kill a strong enemy.

"Die!"

At this moment, a man in battle armor appeared, and with a wave of his hand, the spear trembled, and the assassination came.

This man is also in the realm of a great grandmaster.

"Kill!"

The two great grandmasters immediately fought together, on par.

The Great Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster are fighting, unless the gap is huge, if you want to divide the winner or loser, you need at least a hundred moves.

And at this moment, those crossbow arrows stopped, and one by one the bandits wearing battle armor and face armor came out one after another, holding scimitars in their hands, and slashed away. These bandits are powerful, the number is not more than a hundred, but all of them are strong in blood and blood, and most of them are samurai, martial artists, and innate martial artists.

At first glance, it was a multi-party battle, and the fierce elite on the battlefield was participating in the siege at the moment.

And after the crossbow shot, this young master's subordinates almost lost more than half, and most of the martial arts fell, even if they were not dead. It was also a sharp drop in combat power, and the martial artists were also injured and were in a weak position, while the remaining innate martial artists were not injured, but the number was too small, only eight.

The battle has reached now, and the victory is almost decided, and this young master Feng will definitely die.

"These warriors. Obviously, the elite is not an ordinary bandit, why do you want to besiege and kill Young Master Feng, it is nothing more than a brother's black hand, and there are some enemies who make a move......" Chu Yun smiled bitterly, and thanks to the human armor on his body, he blocked most of your crossbow arrows. Thanks to the fact that he is already a martial artist, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

"Kill!"

At this time, a warrior slashed in, holding a scimitar in his hand, and a trace of steel was flashing on it. Like a bolt of lightning, it slashed and slashed.

Chu Yun's body moved, his body stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand shook, obliterating.

"Whew!"

The two warriors collided quickly, and the swords and swords collided together.

With a crisp sound, the scimitar broke.

Chu Yun took advantage of the situation to obliterate and cut through the enemy's armor at once. Another flick of the sword cut through the flesh and blood of the enemy. A stream of blood spurted out of the groove.

"You ......"

This martial artist, whose muscles trembled slightly, immediately stopped the blood spraying wildly and suppressed the injury.

When you reach the realm of martial arts, the muscles can contract at will, and you can suppress the wound. Prevent too much blood from passing and leading to death.

"Kill!"

This martial artist's body moved, and he was about to continue the battle and kill Chu Yun, but he felt a feeling of paralysis. The whole body was extremely weak, unable to lift a trace of strength, and a toxin invaded the body along the wound.

"Mean, the wound is poisonous!"

The martial artist scolded.

At this time, a long sword stabbed him, stabbed him in the neck, cut off his neck, and the martial artist fell to the ground with a trace of unwillingness.

The long sword that came from the assassination was another martial artist, not Chu Yun.

Brush Brush Brush!

The pace under Chu Yun's feet flashed extremely fast, and the long sword stabbed him, and every time he made a move to engage the enemy, he quickly flashed away, never fighting, but flashing quickly, seizing the opportunity on the battlefield.

And every time he struck, Chu Yun was able to cut a hole in the enemy's body, and the toxin invaded with it, making the enemy lose his combat effectiveness.

As the so-called strength is not good, if you want to think about some crooked ways, you have to think about group fighting.

Chu Yun's strength is too poor, in terms of Taoism, it is just an exorcism, but there is no high-grade magic weapon that can be used; in martial arts, he is just a martial artist, and it is also a low-level combat power. If you encounter a harder idea, you will be killed immediately, and you will be killed immediately. The strength is not good, so on the eve of the expedition, Chu Yun refined some poison and smeared it on the blade of the sword.

In order to increase the lethality.

In fact, it is wrong to say that it is a poison, it is just a strong anesthetic.

Once the skin is cut and enters the blood, you will immediately see the blood turn into poison, and the toxin will become more and more intense, and one or two breaths will be effective, which can poison an elephant.

Young Master Feng's side suffered heavy losses, the two innate martial arts masters had already hung their lotteries, and the situation was getting worse and worse, and it seemed that they were about to perish in an instant.

It's just that Chu Yun doesn't believe in this Young Master Feng, so he just means this.

The children of the family, the intrigues, the abacus crackled, and the hole cards were innumerable, and there would be a light death.

"Whew!"

A blood-colored steel needle appeared, like a streamer, and in an instant, it pierced the enemy's head, and an innate martial artist was killed instantly.

"Be careful, it's a flying needle stab!"

In an instant, another martial artist was killed.

The speed of the steel needle was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning, and in a flash, the enemy was killed instantly.

A martial artist swung his knife and slashed it out fiercely, the knife arced, and slashed at the steel needle, and the steel needle shook immediately, but in an instant, it passed through, broke through the armor, and pierced the heart. There is a warrior who has fallen.

"This is the Blood Pattern Steel Needle, a master of Dao Technique!"

Chu Yun was slightly surprised, and secretly analyzed.

Generally, when it reaches the realm of exorcism, the Dao technique shows its true power, and at that moment, the divine soul escapes into some magic weapons, assassinating in the air, and it is impossible to prevent it.

And the blood-patterned steel is refined by the Taoist priest in the furnace, the steel is bright and pure, and the steel is densely covered with blood, just like human flesh, it is a fairy weapon that is assassinated by the flying sword of the soul exorcism.

Legend has it that it takes thousands of fires and a lot of materials, and finally quenched with one's own human blood to refine the blood lines, like the meridians and blood of the human body. When many Taoist priests were refining blood pattern steel, their essence blood was exhausted and they died. Blood-patterned steel, the flying needles made are extremely sharp, and a lot of steel is light to pierce, as if it is piercing tofu.

When the Dao technique is cultivated to the realm of exorcism, coupled with the blood pattern steel needle, the two are superimposed, and the martial artist is almost killed in an instant;

The blood pattern steel needle appeared, killing an innate martial artist and killing two martial artists in seconds, which immediately shocked the audience.

"Engagement Array!"

Immediately, the bandits who attacked one by one got rid of the entanglement and condensed into a battle formation.

Young Master Feng and many of his subordinates immediately got a chance to breathe, and all kinds of people gathered together. Chu Yun roughly counted for a moment, and at this moment, there were only seven innate martial artists left, and there were twenty-three martial artists, and the warriors were all dead.

However, as soon as the blood-streaked steel needle moved, it automatically flew away.

A moment later, a woman appeared, dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy, but with indifference between her eyebrows, like an ice cube.

"Sister, you're here!"

Young Master Feng immediately shouted.

And in the distance, the fierce battle of the great grandmaster moved, and also returned to the team.

This great grandmaster was tired and had some injuries, but there was a sinister aura in his eyebrows, "Miss, you're finally here!"

At this time, there was a commotion, the figure flickered, and a large number of people appeared.

A group of brave guards stood in lunges, holding Mo knives in their hands, made of refined steel, all of them were four fingers wide, almost a man long, and a knife was chopped, and everyone and horses were broken; they were all dressed in heavy iron armor, forged by cold iron, and they were all draped, weighing one hundred and twenty pounds, but they seemed to be as easy as a feather coat.

The other team, armed with a crossbow, weighed more than 50 catties and the arrows weighed 13 catties, had already been wound, vigilantly aiming around, ready to launch at any time and shoot the enemy.

These two teams of guards are all innate martial artist realms, and the number of them is only sixty, but they are like thousands of troops.

The two teams of guards are the personal guards of this eldest lady.

Chu Yun secretly commented to himself, not to know, to be frightened, the soldiers and horses led by this young master Feng were like a rabble, and the soldiers and horses led by this eldest lady were like elites in a hundred battles. If the two clash, one charges, and you will immediately see life and death. (To be continued......) R1292