The Bat King knew that Guangming had reached the last moment. If he lost, the people behind him would spend more energy. If he could hold on for one more second, the others would be able to get back a little more energy. Thanks to Zhang Wuji's careful treatment, he had mostly recovered from his cold disease that had become possessed by the body. He forced a breath of true energy and dodged away from Wuya's demon belt, and pounced on Wuya like a vampire. His sharp fangs stabbed towards Wuya's swan's snow neck.

Wu Zai showed a frightened expression and shouted, "How can he be so fierce to others?"

That being said, Wei Yixiao felt that the expression of Wu Xian was full of cats and chances of winning.

Zhang Wuji shouted, "Be careful with the Bat King!"

Before Wei Yixiao could react, the widow in front of him suddenly became divided into two, two into four, transforming into thousands of clones.

Wei Yixiao has experienced the battle formation for a long time and knows that this is a witch's method. The deadly demon dance posture can make him hallucinate and create fatal warning signs. He knows that if he is inappropriate in dealing with it, he will immediately splatter blood on the spot.

Cheng Kun’s biggest threat was his many conspiracies, and there were so many female masters who were as beautiful as immortals but as poisonous as snakes and scorpions. The delicate little girl in front of her looked so soft that the man’s bones were so cruel and weird.

Wei Yixiao forced a breath of true energy and rolled in the air to avoid it. At the critical moment of life and death, his light skills have never been as fast as this moment.

The unpredictable demon belt of gods and ghosts brushed through Wei Yixiao's ears, and the coquettish voice sounded: "Oh, how can you avoid this move? I thought you would die."

Her tone was sweet and soft, and it sounded enough to make all men in the world numb, but the topic of talking about was killing life and death. Killing people in her mouth was as natural as eating and sleeping. The contrast was so great that Wei Yixiao vomited blood.

He had not yet recalled the memories of Wusai. He heard Zhang Wuji yelling again: "Senior Wei! Be careful!"

Baiyunpiao bite like a poisonous snake. Wei Yixiao could no longer avoid it. He roared and was penetrated by Baiyunpiao in his chest.

Everyone in the Ming Cult exclaimed in unison, Wei Yixiao sprayed blood and fell down. He fell to the ground, his bones and tendons broke, and his old face looked at the demon-like beauty in the sky, and his eyes were dim: "I'm old. I'm so old."

He then closed his eyes.

Du Yu received a prompt: "Your beautiful lady killed the Ming Cult's Apologist King - the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, and you won the reward villain worth 3,000 points."

"Your hatred with the Ming Cult continues to rise and reach eternal stability."

Du Yu smiled indifferently and showed a complimentary smile to the fallen widow.

Wu Zi smiled charmingly, put Du Yu's arm in his hand and said, "Master, you have made contributions, you are not allowed to escape. You have to spend one more night tonight."

Du Yu touched his nose and couldn't help but laugh.

What this woman likes to do the most is to tease him as her master in front of the girls, which makes the girls behind her so angry that their pretty faces are frosty, making him very embarrassed. The witch would giggle and smile.

The White-Browed Eagle King shouted angrily and stepped forward: "What a witch! It's my turn to avenge Brother Wei! Learn about Cheng Kun's tricks."

Du Yu Ran said, "Your Eagle King, you value love and friendship. I, Du Yu, admire you. Today, I can let you go to the Sky Eagle Sect. You will immediately take the Yin Ye King and the Sky Eagle Sect down the mountain. I promise not to harm you. I will not cause trouble in the future."

As soon as this said, even Zhao Min was a little surprised.

Among the members of the Ming Cult, Du Yu had a special affection for the White-Browed Eagle King and was unwilling to continue offending Zhang Wuji to death.

Unexpectedly, the White-Browed Eagle King laughed to the sky: "You got a water-like flower Daiqisi, and I thought that everyone in the Ming Cult is a greedy person who is afraid of death? I, the White-Browed Eagle King, swear to live and die with the Ming Cult!"

Du Yu's eyes turned cold: "Then don't blame me for being ruthless. The hatred between me, Cheng Kun and the Ming Cult can only be stopped if one side completely perishes."

He waved his hand.

Ning Zhongze jumped out of the battle circle, Quanzhen thrust his long sword and shouted: "I'll fight the Eagle King!"

With Wei Yixiao and a fight, the White-Browed Eagle King got a breath and got Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Art to inject internal strength. At this time, he recovered about 60% of the internal strength. With the white-haired sword eyebrows raised, the eagle claw grasping hand was used. The sharpness was like an eagle claw, and the iron rod could be broken at will and stabbed Ning Zhongze.

Although everyone in the Ming Cult saw that Ning Zhongze was just a delicate young woman, she thought that even if she had high martial arts skills, how high could she be? The White-Browed Eagle King was sad about the death of the Bat King. His attack skills almost reached the peak of his life, and he was about to win the first victory against Cheng Kun.

Who would have thought that Ning Zhongze just smiled brightly, Quanzhen's sword walks around, dragons and phoenixes roar, and moves with Yin Tianzheng's eagle claw grasping hand, and he collided head-on, without any disadvantage!

Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, and Fan Yao looked at each other and were shocked.

Where did Cheng Kun get so many beauties with great martial arts skills?

Yin Tianzheng was indeed extraordinary in martial arts. He grabbed the eagle claws, flipped, teared, grabbed, and pointed, and moved them all like thunder, containing profound internal strength. Even his son Yin Yewang was shocked to see it and secretly applauded his father.

Ning Zhongze was not anxious or slow, and his sword moves went from strong to strong and soft. Although he was suppressed by Yin Tianzheng for a while, as long as Yin Tianzheng was not strong for a long time and his internal strength was exhausted, it was time for Ning Zhongze to show off his skills.

Both sides fought with speed and fought more than a hundred moves in an instant.

Fan Yao couldn't help but jumped out of the battle circle and shouted: "Cheng Kun, you traitor! I'll learn your tricks."

Du Yu sighed.

Shang Xiuxun jumped off the battlefield.

Seeing this beautiful long-legged beauty, even Fan Yao, who had not moved for more than ten years, felt stunning.

But once Shang Xiuxun used the merchant's sword technique, his sword energy was magnificent and his skills were profound enough to make Fan Yao complain. He was good at sword techniques, otherwise he would not have been selected by Zhao Min to learn the sword moves of the six major sects and then teach them to himself.

But Shang Xiuxun was only a 20-year-old beauty, but he used his sword and his exquisite moves, which made Fan Yao complain.

Shan Wanjing was arrogant and jumped up and took the initiative to challenge the Ming Cult: "Who dares to fight with my Princess Dongming?"

Among the five scattered people, Leng Qian has the highest martial arts skills. He jumped off the battlefield and started a battle with Shan Wanjing.

Beauties such as Li Xiuning, Song Yuzhi, Dugu Feng, and Fu Junqian could not help but jumped into the scene.

Monk Peng Yingyu, Tieguan Taoist Zhang Zhong, Monk Budai said he could not go to Zhou Dian and others, and they all jumped out of the field, fought against the four beauties, and started a big battle.

Shen Luoyan leaned on Du Yu's shoulder, her beautiful eyes were dazzling, and she smiled and said, "You can't imagine that these beauties' swordsmanship are sophisticated, right?"

Du Yu smiled bitterly and said, "You are always practicing swords?"

Shen Luoyan pouted and said, "You are so busy and have so many beautiful sisters to enrich the harem. We have nothing to do, except for the beautiful scenery such as Peach Blossom Island, Penglai Fairyland, Piaoxianghao, Pegasus Ranch and Yanziwu, we are all in groups and traveling around the mountains and rivers. We will learn martial arts together and improve each other. Over time, of course, the martial arts are getting better and faster. Shi Feixuan, Ning Zhongze, and Xiaolongnu, the three masters of swordsmanship have long taught their swordsmanship to all sisters, without any mercy. Hehe, this battle, the sisters will finally give you a surprise."

Du Yu was moved.

After he conquered these beauties one by one, they did not have any extra villain value, which could subsidize them to improve their martial arts skills. However, the beauties practiced by themselves and their martial arts were actually beyond his imagination.

Not only Song Yuzhi, Dugu Feng, Shang Xiuxun and other hard-working hands can gain the upper hand in front of Wusan people, but even Li Xiuning, who has a weak martial arts skills, can suppress Zhou Dian and make this crazy guy yell, and then you can see the hard work they usually do.

Zhang Wuji's eyes were deep and he walked down step by step, with endless hatred in his eyes: "Cheng Kun! Let's calculate your grudges today."

Du Yu was about to end, but Zhang Sanfeng beside him waved his whisk: "Brother, let me leave this kid Wuji."

Du Yu knew that Zhang Sanfeng loved Zhang Wuji very much and had deep expectations, so he nodded and turned to Yang Xiao: "Yang Xiao! Everyone in the Ming Cult is sacrificing their lives, and you won't sit still. It's better for us to practice."

Yang Xiao looked at the Ming Cult, and was at a disadvantage in front of these female masters with superb martial arts and extremely beautiful women. He was anxious. As the culprit, Cheng Kun was the first evil person and the initiator, he was willing to challenge him. That would be better.

He immediately jumped out of the field and shouted, "My Ming Cult's grudges will be calculated with you."

Du Yu said nothing, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms impacted.

Yang Xiao moved the universe and tried his best to remove the dragon-subduing technique.

But how could Du Yu take Yang Xiao seriously?

He Lingbo's micro-step dodges Yang Xiao's finger-blinking magical power, and with one move, he bounced back the skill of the second finger-blinking magical power.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes, and he was almost avoided.

Yang Xiao's shoulder was immediately shattered than Du Yu's iron palm, and he retreated backwards in pain.

Du Yu's martial arts vision was extremely wise at this time. He had already seen through Yang Xiao's plan to lure the enemy, but he was very skilled and brave. He let out a long whistle and forced him away.

Yang Xiao endured the most beautiful blow to the butterfly step, but Du Yu dodged away. He was shocked and was about to change his moves to deal with it, but Du Yu smiled and said, "If you fight against others in the next life, don't use this trick that is too big!"

Du Yu shouted angrily, and a move from Dragon Elephant Ban Ruogong to hit Yang Xiao!

At the critical moment of life and death, Yang Xiao raised his hands and tried to escape the disaster.

But Du Yu's strength invaded Yang Xiao's meridians like a spiral.

Yang Xiao barely held Du Yu's iron palm, but vomited blood and squirted out.

He broke a pillar and fell into the dust of flying wood chips, glaring at the Ming Cult's enemy "Chengkun".

Yang Buhui ran out from behind, hugged his father, and burst into tears.

Yang Xiao finally died of anger.

Du Yu got the space prompt: "You killed the left envoy of the Ming Cult, temporarily took Yang Xiao, the academic affairs officer, and you received a reward of 3,000 villain values."

This massacre allowed Du Yu to continue to account for his precious villain value. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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