My practice narration is weird

One, two, three, four, five...

When those black-robed figures appeared in front of everyone one by one, the huge pressure made everyone miserable in an instant.

Five fifth realms, what's the point of this?

"Is this the Luo family? They practice different things, and they are not vigilant when they go out. They are so uneven. The foundation of a thousand-year-old family is just like this." A black-robed man said indifferently.

Zhou Wenxian, who had just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth, suddenly had an indescribable bitterness on his face.

After the first day of joining the Luo family, he had already made some kind of awareness. Such a generous treatment, of course, is not taken for nothing.

It doesn't matter if he dies here, but Luo Yue shouldn't die.

If the head of the family dies, he will not get any compensation.

Besides, there are his wife and children in the caravan behind him.

Obviously, his original idea was just that he couldn't bear to live alone with a long life span, and wanted to fight hard to exchange some pills for his wife with ordinary qualifications, so that she could break through the realm one day and stay by his side forever.

Now everything disappeared.

But the fluctuation of Qi in the forest beside the road made them realize that things were not as they thought.

The sound of metal and stone clashing rang in the forest, and then there was a sudden tremor.

The two sharp blades that were exactly the same as before appeared in the forest again, and they were clearly visible on the official road, but they were slashing in a certain direction.

The man in black robe glanced at the forest indifferently.

"Oh, it seems that not all of them are stupid people. There are also smart people who escaped first. They have some skills, but it's a pity. Do you think there are only five of us? Haha."

Hearing this, everyone's already cold hearts fell into silence again.

This is, another fifth realm?

Six fifth realms?

At the same time, the dead trees and fallen leaves were swept by the huge Qi, turning into a terrifying sword Qi vortex. The Qi was so majestic that it could be called a sea, sweeping the earth like a hurricane, sweeping everything away.

Two fairly sharp and dazzling blades were shattered in an instant and dissipated.

The sudden change made everyone present stunned.

There are still masters?

"This is..."

"Spare his life!" The black-robed man finally screamed at this moment.

Ye Wuyou held a knife in one hand and pierced the man's chest with the other hand. The aura poured in and directly destroyed the man's meridians, making him unable to exert force.

"Tell me, who sent you to kill me!" Ye Wuyou roared with a ferocious face.

Luo Qinghan? Impossible, that woman can only do it herself.

I am now Ye Wuyou, why do others want to kill him?

The man whose heart was pierced was stunned, and his gradually distorted eyes first looked at the injury caused by his last life-threatening knife.

He was not afraid of death. How could he not pay the price of blood if he wanted to become the seventh family of Daxuan?

So he finally exchanged his life for his life.

The blade pierced through Ye Wuyou's chest.

I also stabbed his heart, but why was it not affected at all?

"Look at your uncle, I have no heart anymore."

Ye Wuyou pulled out the blade from his chest, revealing an empty chest, and then inserted the blade into the other's right chest.

"Tell me, tell me quickly, who wants to harm me!" The ghost hand reached into the chest, devouring the soul bit by bit.

The swordsman who was questioned was already pale and bloodless. He stared at Ye Wuyou's face with wide eyes. After a while, he cursed with his last strength.

"Who the hell are you?"

?

Ye Wuyou looked puzzled. Wasn't he coming for me?

But seeing the angry face of this guy, Ye Wuyou got angry. I'm not angry yet, but you are angry first?

Then Ye Wuyou said angrily.

"You don't even know who I am, and you've already got a way to die!"

The corpse was thrown to the ground by Ye Wuyou, and he took back the knife. This guy is a fifth realm, and a fifth realm with some skills.

Except for the sorcerer's method of only attacking the magic power without getting close, a simple warrior like Ye Wuyou, in fact, will not fight with a sword of the same realm for hundreds of rounds as in the storybook.

That is at most a tentative feeding move, and the real life and death move is just a moment.

Although neither side had time to perform the Dharma, the opponent's last life-threatening knife had obtained some kind of essence, and the move was extremely cruel.

If it weren't for his dead body now, he would have been seriously injured if not dead.

Ye Wuyou looked to the side.

Hmm? Where's Luo Yue?

Wasn't she just wrapped by a ghost and staying aside?

A dark blue figure stood behind Ye Wuyou, with a big hole in his chest, as if someone broke out of the ghost's body.

Although strangely emotionless, the ghost body shook.

Damn, why does this guy feel a little aggrieved.

Ye Wuyou then turned around and looked back at the official road that was already some distance away. He just took a step and then stopped.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Wait, what is that?

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Five statues of different forms were suspended in the air, including the five realms killed by Ye Wuyou. These six black-robed people were actually in the same force.

Black Mountain Old Monster, Black Mountain Old Monster, Black Mountain Old Ghost, Black Mountain Old Ancestor, Black Mountain Wife, Black Mountain Second.

Six people in the five realms in one sect, this can be said to be the first sect under the seven families of Daxuan.

At this moment, Luo Yue was standing quietly on the official road. As the head of the Luo family, he stood in front of the convoy.

Compared with the few practitioners who had just been recruited behind him, his expression showed a trace of joy, and he cheered in his heart that the boss won the resurrection match.

The five black-robed men looked at the woman with suspicion.

Luo Yue, whose eyes were pale and whose face was as dead as a dead person.

Beside her, there was a ghostly black shadow lingering, emitting a gloomy and powerful aura.

It was the black shadow beside this woman that stopped them just now, so that they could not save Black Mountain No. 2.

What is that? Ordinary soul flag soul control method? Something is wrong.

Suspicion is suspicion, but the words cannot be inferior.

Someone said sarcastically.

"Are you the current head of the Luo family? I only heard that she was a woman, but I didn't expect her to be so young, three realms, is there really no one in the Luo family?"

Luo Yue didn't care about the teasing words, but spoke quietly, asking the questions she wanted to know.

"Did you have any grudges before? Why did you attack the Luo family?"

"Greed?" The five people looked strange.

Someone sneered.

"Why are there so many whys? Why can't our Black Mountain Sect be on par with you aristocratic families after countless years of struggle? Only you seven families will always be the superiors in Daxuan."

"All the laws and regulations of Daxuan are up to you. Whenever we propose something, you guys will veto it."

"Are we Black Mountain so bad? Times have changed. Your Luo family is finished. After the death of the ancestor, instead of relying on these scattered soldiers to support the facade, it is better to retire as soon as possible and let us take over."

"After a hundred years of accumulation, it is finally time to prepare for the battle. Your Luo family is our token of surrender."

So this is the reason.

Luo Yue nodded gently. She could understand.

Her eyes swept across the five huge Dharma images of different shapes, and Luo Yue murmured to herself.

"Five fifth realms, five against one?"

The voice was not concealed. The five people did not change their expressions, but spoke righteously.

"Five to one, so what? You are the head of the Luo family, so we must go all out. This is to show respect to you."

"That black shadow beside you is your trump card, right? It's very good, but it can't stop us."

Is that so.

The aura above Luo Yue's figure suddenly changed.

But what bloomed was not the so-called aura, but a thick aura of death.

The corpse spots that had never appeared before floated on her body again, purple and red mixed, one piece at a time, until they spread to her cheeks.

"Five to one, then for the sake of respect for you, as the head of the family, I must also go all out."

[Conscript the spirit and send the general]

One, two, three, four.

Seven, eight, ninety.

The ghostly black shadows suddenly appeared out of thin air and scattered.

A total of twenty-five black shadows stood in all directions, and each black-robed man was surrounded by five black shadows.

And the aura of those ghostly black shadows was the fifth realm.

The faces of the five people were no longer surprised and suspicious, but a trace of fear appeared.

What they feared were these shadows, and what they feared was the terrifying scene on Luo Yue's body.

Someone encouraged them.

"Don't panic, ghosts only look like the fifth realm, not as good as the real fifth realm, and they can't even use the Dharma image..."

Luo Yue nodded gently, and then asked another question in a low voice.

"What do you think, sirs, do these fifth realm spirits use the Dharma image?"

The scene was silent for a moment, and none of the five black-robed men wanted to speak again.

Luo Yue didn't wait for the answer, so she tapped her fingertips and answered for them.

"The answer is to use it."

Twenty-five Dharma images, covering the sky and the sun.

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