Wu Yu was originally following Li Mubai, but after walking for a while, he suddenly noticed a sound from the strange forest beside him. He immediately turned his head and looked at the dark forest calmly with his eyes.

The strange sound stopped abruptly, and the ink fragrance around him became more and more intense. He turned around and wanted to call Li Mubai, but found that Li Mubai had disappeared, but he was already in the woods, and even the path had disappeared. He knew that he was ambushed and held the Fire Feather Sword tightly with his right hand.

A short-haired boy sat cross-legged on the stairs of one of the big trees. The boy's skin was very white, wearing a tight black dress and a seal script on his forehead. He looked very charming.

There was a scroll in front of this man, and he was holding a dark brush in his hand. What was strange was that the brush clearly had no ink, but the boy held the brush and gently drew something on the scroll in front of him.

A tiger was slowly taking shape, and the painting was vivid and seemed to jump out of the picture at any time. After painting the tiger, the young man held the scroll with his left hand and shook it. The tiger on it disappeared. Under the big tree, a big ink-colored tiger about a foot long appeared. A sharp roar appeared in his mouth and rushed towards Wu Yu in the distance.

The roar made the leaves around it sound, and it ran like the wind, and its teeth were sharper than ordinary tigers, and it was also very large in size.

Seeing that the tiger he had drawn had already begun to attack Wu Yu, the boy smiled and started writing quickly. After a while, another wolf appeared. His wrist trembled, and the wolf also jumped down. Finally, he began to draw a ferocious eagle directly on it. Some strange birds and beasts appeared in the scroll. Under the boy's trembling, they jumped out of the picture and rushed towards Wu Yu.

Wu Yu swept his sharp eyes to this side and snorted coldly. The Mo Tiger had already jumped and roared out of his mouth and rushed towards Wu Yu. Wu Yu smiled, not avoiding or dodging. The Fire Feather Sword in his hand slashed forward and slashed directly from the tiger's head. The Mo Tiger was directly slashed in half by the Fire Feather Sword. It was not that the blood internal organs of the imagination were spilled down, but a thick ink splashed on him.

Wu Yu reached out and touched it. Ink dots were splashed on his clothes, and it immediately became dirty. He was a little depressed. When he was worried about how to deal with these ink dots, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw countless beasts running towards him.

When he looked disdainful, the ink dots on his body suddenly squirmed on their own, and finally shot out into the distance, and his body became very clean again. However, to his surprise, the ink dots came into the distance and gathered in the air again, turning into a moist tiger. However, this moist tiger looked half smaller than before, but it was still very fierce. He grinned at Wu Yu and led the moist beast behind him to run here again.

"I can actually be resurrected, but I underestimated it. If I guessed correctly, even if I was massacred, I could still be resurrected. Want to waste my energy?"

Wu Yu's toes slightly forward, his body suddenly rose and flew into the air. The group of ink beasts below could not reach them at all, so he had to roar down below. However, what Wu Yu could not imagine was that a black mass pounced towards him in the distance.

“Buzz buzz…”

The hornets with big fists flew towards them, and there were at least a thousand of them.

"Why is Zhou Mo's movement so fast? He can draw so many ink bees in one breath."

Wu Yu frowned slightly and murmured to himself. He would not believe that these were real hornets, because before these things that seemed to be hornets came, they smelled the rich ink fragrance, so he was sure that these were also drawn by Zhou Mo.

However, these ink bees also have a considerable lethality. Perhaps one of them does not have lethality, but hundreds or thousands may be there. Moreover, he does not know the difference between these drawings and real objects.

Wu Yu put away the Fire Feather Sword, spread his hands to the side, and his arms were immediately wrapped in five-colored glow. After a tight breath, his hands changed tremendously, and they had completely transformed into colorful wings. Then his wings flashed forward with force, and a hurricane suddenly rolled out from under his wings. As soon as the hurricane left, it turned into two five-colored tornadoes.

These ink bees could not resist the two hurricanes that Wu Yu fanned out. The big tree below was also uprooted. Wu Yu glanced down, sneered, and his wings turned into hands, swept towards a certain area at a very fast speed.

Zhou Mo was drawing attentively, the ink words on his eyebrows flashed slightly, and he raised his head in a slight shock, and saw Wu Yu standing several feet away in front of him. Wu Yu was walking in the void, step by step towards him.

Zhou Mo frowned, and swung the ink pen in his hand on the scroll, and dense ink marks immediately appeared on it. He grabbed the scroll and shook it. The ink marks shot out and turned into ink blades that shot towards Wu Yu.

Wu Yu's expression turned cold, and a big blow with a big hand, a huge force pressed against these ink blades, and was directly dispersed, turning into countless ink dots and falling down. Zhou Mo's face was panicked, and he grabbed the ink pen again and wanted to draw something. However, Wu Yu had already arrived in front of him, looked at him with interest, and spoke:

"What else do you want to draw to attack me?"

After saying that, his big hand grabbed Zhou Mo's neck, but after the big tree, a fist as big as a casserole hit Wu Yu and hit his palm hard. Although Wu Yu was a spirit beast, his body was a bird and he was not good at strength. The fist that suddenly attacked from behind was very powerful, and it was obviously planned for a long time. This attack contained a fatal blow of all the strength, and it was very abrupt, fast, accurate and fierce.

Wu Yu was knocked away by a punch, and a tall figure protected Zhou Mo and asked:

"Where did you hurt!"

The sound was muffled, proportional to his reminder. This man appeared in more than thirty years. His upper body was not wearing clothes, but showed his strong muscles. Especially his arms were much more than ordinary people. He had a face with a Chinese font and looked very honest, but the light contained in his big eyes was very cold, which was murderous.

"It's okay, but fortunately, Brother Tie Fist takes action, otherwise..."

Zhou Mo was protected behind him and looked at the tall man in front of him in a very complicated way. He had been in the Killing God Organization for a long time, but the only thing he was really familiar with was Tie Fist. Tie Fist always treated Zhou Mo as his own younger brother. However, he knew that the strange man in front of him was very strong and his ink beast could not pose a threat to him at all.

Iron Fist took the action just now, and this powerful attack was enough to smash the person to pieces, but this strange man had nothing to do with it, just being knocked away. Of course, Iron Fist's surprise was far more than Zhou Mo. Although the power of this attack just now was not really a full-strength attack, it was not small.

The other party just shook his arm and looked up at the tree with a slight smile.

"Xiao Mo, what is this person's origin? Is it a human or a demon? If it were a human, I would definitely be beaten into a meat pie by this punch!"

Tie Fist swallowed, turned his head and asked.

"It shouldn't be a human, but if it's a monster, it's very terrifying, because I can't feel his demonic energy."

Zhou Mo whispered.

"What should we do? We are not his opponents together, and you haven't noticed that he has no real attack, they are just defending."

Iron Fist looked at the strange man below and clenched his fists tightly.

"You go, leave this place, I will trap him with an ink pen, so that he will not be able to catch you for a short time."

Zhou Mo hesitated for a while and spoke in a low voice.

Tieqin's face was slightly stunned, but it immediately became gloomy and said firmly:

"No, I want to go together. I saw you growing up since I was a child. How could you stay here alone? We decided to join forces, so it was destined."

"Boom..."

Suddenly, thunder sounded from afar, five-colored lightning surging, and electric arcs tear apart the sky and slashed downwards.

Wu Yu looked up and looked at Tiequan and Zhou Mo with great meaning. He jumped into the air and headed straight for the land of thunder.

Such a loud noise was created by Li Mubai using the Five Elements Thunder Talisman. The ancient house below had been burned by thunder and fire, and most of the demonic energy was destroyed.

"Senior brother, you are here."

Feeling a familiar aura coming from behind, Li Mubai spoke without looking back.

"Well, I'm trapped by Zhou Mo and Iron Fist. Now I'm here, it's not too late."

Wu Yu looked at Li Mubai with a smile, but when he saw the blood on Li Mubai's body, his brows frowned slightly again and asked:

"You were injured? Who hurt you?"

Li Mubai shook his head and said:

"It's okay, the wound has completely healed. My opponent is the matchmaker, but this person's swordsman is similar to Jian Xiao's. He should be the successor of the ancient sect, Wanjian Sect. We should not attack him. Hey, the heavy ink fragrance on your body, have you met Zhou Mo?"

"Well, right, his pen is really a treasure. If an ordinary practitioner is a Taoist monk, he will probably fall into his hands. Those ink beasts are endless and they can't be killed at all. There is also the iron fist, and the brute force is very terrifying. My arm is almost discounted. Since I am from Wanjian Sect, it seems that my junior brother is planning to let her have a way out."

Wu Yu looked at Li Mubai who was casting a spell and said lightly.

"Isn't my senior brother not killing those two people, why bother asking me?"

Li Mubai grinned. This time he came, he mainly dealt with this leader and did not let the Killing God Organization threaten his family.

Just as the two of them were chatting, a black light suddenly appeared in the storm of flames below, and a figure stood in the black light, looking at them quietly.

At this time, the matchmaker, the shadow chase, Zhou Mo and the iron fist had already rushed over, but Di Long was still in a coma.

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