Shenwu Yutianlei

"Good words cannot persuade the damned, and mercy without salvation is killing people. Since you don't care about your own lives, you can't blame us if you go to hell! Second and third brothers, kill them!" The masked man in the lead said fiercely with murderous eyes. As he spoke, he drew out his long knife and pounced on Li Xiangyun like a hungry tiger.

Li Xiangyun was facing the siege of three enemies. His figure moved quickly on the battlefield, trying to avoid the enemy's attack. The long sword in his hand danced as fast as lightning, making a "swoosh" sound. His eyes were firm and calm, as if he was ready to deal with everything. His breathing was steady and powerful, and every breath was accompanied by the tightening and relaxing of muscles, showing his excellent fighting skills and psychological quality.

"My dear, Senior Li might be in danger of fighting three people alone. I'll go help him!" Liu Yingyue said to Shen Yun. She held the sword tightly with both hands, and a hint of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, then you be careful." Shen Yun looked at Liu Yingyue worriedly and advised.

At this time, the atmosphere on the field was extremely tense. The long swords of the masked men flashed with cold light, and their attacks were as fierce as a storm, making people breathless. Li Xiangyun was surrounded by three people alone. He waved his weapons and fought hard against the enemy's attacks, but gradually he seemed to be unable to do so.

Seeing this, Liu Yingyue shouted and charged into the battle group like a flying swallow. Her sword skills were light and graceful, and her sword moves were like flowing clouds and water, forcing the masked man to retreat again and again.

"You don't have to worry about me. Work together to restrain that cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm," Shen Yun instructed the guards around him.

"Yes, Master."

On the battlefield, the flashes of swords and the sounds of killing were heard. With the addition of a group of guards and Liu Yingyue, the situation was temporarily eased.

Shen Yun stood aside, frowning, his eyes revealing a hint of worry and nervousness. His hands unconsciously clenched, his palms slightly sweating, showing his inner uneasiness. He closely followed the fight between Liu Yingyue and Li Xiangyun, and every move touched his nerves.

Li Xiangyuan was indeed a former Foundation Establishment Realm warrior. Despite being restricted by the power of poisonous fire, he still had a wealth of combat experience. He moved his feet flexibly, skillfully avoiding the opponent's attacks while launching fierce counterattacks. Every move he made was precise and powerful, showing his sophistication and mastery.

In contrast, Liu Yingyue's experience in fighting enemies was obviously insufficient. Her movements were a bit stiff, and her attacks were often easily resolved by experienced fighters. However, she was not discouraged, and with her advantage in cultivation, she stubbornly fought against her opponent.

The bandit leader gradually felt exhausted in the fierce battle with Li Xiangyuan. He gasped and shouted, "No need to entangle, kill that guy first!"

The third brother heard the leader's shout, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to block a guard's sword. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he swung a fist and hit the guard's heart hard. The guard spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

A fifth-level Qi training guard took the opportunity to stab him from behind. The third brother felt the danger behind him. With his superb cultivation, he dodged the attack on his vital parts, but he was unable to completely avoid the sword. Although he was injured, he did not retreat. Instead, he turned around and kicked the guard accurately. The guard was kicked away, and the third brother used the reaction force of the kick to flexibly avoid the other guards who were besieging him and rushed towards Shen Yun's position.

The guards were horrified and rushed forward to try to stop the third brother from approaching. However, their cultivation was not as good as the third brother's, and their speed was difficult to reach. On the other side, Li Xiangyuan and Liu Yingyue, who found something wrong, wanted to get rid of the opponent in front of them and go to help, but they were entangled by the opponent and could not get away.

"Master, be careful!" a guard shouted loudly, his voice full of anxiety.

"Husband!" Panic surged in Liu Yingyue's heart.

"Hehehe." The third brother looked at Shen Yun who was getting closer and closer, a smug smile appeared on his face, and his laughter was full of insidiousness and cunning.

Before the mission, the three of them already knew Shen Yun's situation very well. A trace of evil power was planted in Shen Yun's Dantian, causing his cultivation to decline day by day. Now he is probably not even at the third level of Qi Refining Realm. In front of a strong man like the third brother who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, Shen Yun is as fragile as a three-year-old child.

The third brother stopped in front of Shen Yun with a ferocious smile on his face. He said mockingly, "Boy, remember to be born into a good family in your next life. Grandpa is here to send you off." After saying that, he casually made a sword flower, as if to end Shen Yun's life with one sword.

However, the third brother did not notice that there was no panic on Shen Yun's face. Instead, there was indifference and calmness, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

Looking at the approaching third monster, Shen Yun secretly thought in his heart. He quietly poured the spiritual power hidden in the lightning seed in his body into the meridians around his body, but did not let a single spiritual power leak out. He wanted his opponent to underestimate him, and then give him a fatal blow unexpectedly.

Just as the third brother finished his last sentence and was about to take action, Shen Yun took action. With the blessing of lightning power, his speed was as fast as lightning, and he was no less powerful than the ninth-level Qi training realm masters. Shen Yun quickly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, pouring spiritual power into the sword. When the third brother approached, he drew his sword and crossed paths with the third brother.

All the people who had been watching the scene closely held their breath in shock. The whole scene fell silent in an instant, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Shen Yun swung the sword in his hand lightly, and a drop of bright red blood slid down the sword.

"The eighth level of Qi Refining Realm? It seems to be just that." Shen Yun's voice was calm and confident, as if he was stating a very obvious fact.

The third brother, who was standing with his back to Shen Yun, slowly moved at this moment.

"You...you...you didn't win..." The third brother's voice was full of disbelief and astonishment. He widened his eyes, his face full of shock and confusion.

However, he hadn't finished speaking yet.

With a soft "hiss" sound, a red line appeared on the neck of the third brother like a ghost. Then, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the third brother's body fell to the ground.

"The third one!"

"The third one!"

The other two thieves witnessed the tragic death of the third brother and cried out in grief. Their eyes were filled with shock and anger, and they could not believe what was happening before their eyes. The intelligence clearly said that Shen Yun was poisoned and his cultivation was greatly reduced, with only one tenth of his remaining strength. But the might of his sword just now did not look like that of a poisoned person.

The expressions of the two thieves changed again, from the initial shock and anger, to deep fear in an instant. The third brother was killed so easily, so would they be the next one?

"Don't let the thief run away!" Shen Yun shouted softly, like a thunder exploding in the silent scene, bringing the stunned guards back to reality.

The guards seemed to have just woken up from a dream. They came to their senses one after another, with a determined light flashing in their eyes. They quickly took action and did not give the thieves any chance to escape.