Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 31 Succeed with the long sword?

"This blood has melted away my protective body."

Some monks wanted to fly into the air, but found that this damn place wouldn't let them fly.

"Chu!"

"How to break it!" I couldn't think of anything even after thinking about it.

Yan Yu stood on the spot and figured out some of the situation, but the two people from Jian Zong were not found among the people walking around, and even the familiar faces who had previously been slightly outstanding in strength did not appear.

It is obvious that this illusion is composed of several illusions, and each batch of people is projected to a different location.

There are a few demons, but because they don’t know the situation in the illusion, no one has taken action yet.

There was nothing in Yanyu's way. He went straight over and stabbed his heart and lungs, cutting him in two with a clean cut.

Because they were familiar with Yan Yu's power, no monk dared to stay next to Yan Yu, and they all kept a distance from her. Yan Yu didn't care much.

It wasn't until some kind of light appeared on Yan Yu's body after cutting off several heads that they finally noticed the problem.

"Are you going to kill someone?"

Some individuals had thoughts in their hearts, and their eyes involuntarily flashed some murderous intent on those monks who had used demonic energy.

They are all traitorous monks anyway, so what if they are killed?
Finally, a monk made a decision and attacked a fellow disciple who had his back turned to him.

"puff!"

"I, I lit up!" After he succeeded, the man stared at his hand in surprise.

If there is one, there will be two, and the scene becomes chaotic. Once the murderous intention comes into play, the sound of the voices in the ears changes.

There are no more monks who actually use demonic energy, but the light on their bodies is not enough for them to see anything.

He began to encourage: "Oh, look, he seems to want to kill you."

"Quick, quick, kill everyone. You will be the last one out."

There were scenes of killing each other everywhere. Yanyu looked indifferent and watched everyone fight indifferently. She would not take action until someone noticed her.

The more you kill, the more light you will have. If you kill someone with light, you can inherit the light from another person.

Finally, the light on the last few victors was as dazzling as a small sun, and the light provided them with endless power.

Then, they focused on Yan Yu, who was not very aggressive.

The voices in their ears kept urging them, disturbing their minds: "Quick, quick, kill this person, and you can get out."

Four people, each monk seemed to have some expert guidance, dealt with Yan Yu, and quickly found the small flaws in Yan Yu's moves.

Yanyu had suffered a lot of injuries under the siege of many people.

However, she didn't care about this. Sometimes the pain made her concentrate even more. She was looking for where the ghost thing hidden here was.

There are no rules for killing people in this place. Yan Yu's wheelchair has been replaced countless times and is still being dissolved.

All the dead bodies just now have been completely dissolved. It is obvious that this invisible and intangible thing is enjoying and digesting its delicious food, and has also set up an interesting playground for its food.

"Bah..." While Yan Yu was thinking, a sharp weapon was stabbed three-thirds into his shoulder, a piece of flesh and blood was lifted, and he was thrown out.

Yanyu frowned, her spells worked in perfect harmony with her natal sword, and while resisting the attack, her eyes paid attention to the flying piece of flesh and blood.

The air there fluctuated a little bit, and the traces it produced were like lightly touching the strings of a piano.

Yan Yu's lips curled slightly and she found it. Then she took out a handful of bombs from her own space and threw them over there.

"Bang bang bang!" Such a loud sound in the air made Yan Yu's noisy ears purify for a moment. "Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Damn humans!"

The invisible creature that was hit by the explosion let out a tragic scream.

Yan Yu raised her eyebrows and said, "It's you who should die. This little bit shouldn't be enough to feed you."

The next moment, this illusion was completely shattered after being shocked three times by Yan Yu's explosive weapon.

Then the eyes turned into a white mist, and all the negative emotions faded away. The white mist dispersed, and it turned into a peach orchard, with a long knife floating quietly on the city wall and pavilion in front.

There were several other people who entered this place like Yan Yu.

Wei Qianchuan, Jimo Lan, Dugu Ruoli, who was a little weak, there was one from the Formation Sect, and then there were the remains of the demons everywhere.

Yan Yu came at the right time. These monks had just finished dealing with the demons that were in the way. No matter how injured they were, when they looked at the ordinary long knife on the pavilion, the fire in their eyes was still the same as ever. .

Several people looked at the people around them, obviously very vigilant, wondering how many more moves their opponents had left.

Aren't you going to get it yet?

Yan Yu was not as ink-stained as these people. After entering here, she embraced everyone in her eyes and flew up. She jumped into the attic and held the handle of the long knife, which trembled in her palm.

"Yan Yu!"

Everyone gritted their teeth, but they didn't expect that Yan Yu would take the lead.

Jimo Lan was in a big crisis when Yan Yu appeared, and then caught up with the attic the next second Yan Yu took action.

Jimolan looked at the long knife that was obviously out of control in Yanyu's hand and smiled clearly: "It's useless. There is no specific method. You can't control this long knife."

Yan Yu raised her eyes and said without emotion: "You know?"

After the people outside the secret realm broke into the illusion, the big screen that could see the situation in the secret realm went dark.

While the people outside were anxious and worried about losing their friends inside, the screen returned to normal after a white screen flashed by, and then Yan Yu's face was understood, and her hands were holding hands. Holding a long knife.

So fast?They haven’t watched the process yet!

"Is this the rumored sword that sacrificed a country?"

"Looks so normal?"

"It's the senior sister of the Sword Sect again! It seems that the Sword Sect is really strong!"

"It's just that they are too poor, otherwise I would really want to practice in the Sword Sect."

"Why go to the Sword Sect? The people who can get good results there are basically the direct disciples and outer disciples they raised around them..."

"Look, didn't you come out early?"

Someone looked at the Dai Shuangshuang trio who had just come out.

"How come there are so many demons in this secret realm?" Someone slapped the person who said this with a mallet.

"Are you blind? It's obvious that our so-called immortal sects have infiltrated countless demon clan remnants."

"It seems that after the secret realm is passed, the sect still needs to clean up carefully."

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People outside restored the viewing screen and began to have heated discussions on various aspects of the future of the fairy world.

(End of this chapter)