Wang Yu's expression was calm, his eyes calmly looked at the three suddenly appeared, and he quietly separated from them by nearly thirty meters.

"The three have been here for more than an hour, and they have only come out now. I really can bear it!" Wang Yu looked at the three suddenly appeared without much panic.

As early as when the three of them appeared, when the murderous intent was exposed to him, he was caught.

"You actually found it!" Ouyang Xun gave Wang Yu a surprised look. He looked at the other party with a calm expression all the time, and he didn't worry about it anymore.

Seeing that the other party didn't do it right away, Wang Yu didn't worry, the technique was running, racing against time to restore his true energy.

His movements are not concealed, they are performed in front of the three of them. Ouyang Xun doesn't care. In his opinion, Wang Yu is the turtle in his urn. He wants Wang Yusheng, Wang Yu can live, and he wants Wang Yu to die. Wang Yu can't live.

"I know you have a chance, give him to me, I can spare your life."

Ouyang Xun said indifferently, and the spirit of the Purple Mansion Realm shrouded towards Wang Yu. Although Wang Yu was despised in his heart, Ouyang Xun would not underestimate Wang Yu.

His divine sense locked Wang Yu, not letting any of Wang Yu's movements go.

Feeling Ouyang Xun's vigilance, Wang Yu frowned. The cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm are not terrible, but the horrible ones are the cautious cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm. Not only are they powerful, they are not easy to be attacked successfully.

Wang Yu grabbed the Lei Zhenzi who had been preparing for a long time, and couldn't find a chance to throw it out.

"Who are you?" Wang Yu asked indifferently, trying to distract Ouyang Xun.

"Ouyang Xun. I will give you three breaths of time to consider, whether to hand over the opportunity?" Ouyang Xun replied indifferently. He seemed a little impatient, and his eyes became much colder as he watched Wang Yu.

"One."

A dignity flashed in Wang Yu's eyes, and Lei Zhenzi's palm tightened.

The true essence that had just been restored had already begun to boil, and Ouyang saw a trace of dissatisfaction between his eyebrows, and he saw the will to resist in Wang Yu.

The little mortal warrior, dare to resist him as a monk!

"two."

I didn't like it, and even the voice became much colder. As soon as the voice fell, Ouyang Xun's two followers outflanked Wang Yu from both sides.

Wang Yu also took a step back, he couldn't think of a trace, but unfortunately, locked in the consciousness of a strong man in the Purple Mansion realm, his movements could not escape Ouyang Xun's eyes.

However, Ouyang Xun didn't care about it, like a cat playing with a mouse. He didn't care about it. In fact, the muscles of his body had already tightened, and he could shoot at any time.

"three……"

As soon as the three characters fell, Wang Yu rushed towards the rear, and at the same time threw the Lei Zhenzi in his hand directly.

Wang Yu's movements are fluent and fast, but he has long been locked by Ouyang Xun, and his movements are all in sight, so the moment he threw something out.

Ouyang Xun took a step back, and at the same time slapped Wang Yu with a palm.

At the same time, Ouyang Xun's two followers attacked Wang Yu together.

If the picture is still, it should look like this now.

Wang Yu and Ouyang Xun retreated at the same time. Lei Zhenzi was 28 meters away from Wang Yu and ten meters away from Ouyang Xun.

Ouyang Xun's two followers were nine meters in front of Wang Yu's left and right.

Wang Yu's Lei Zhenzi was thrown out quickly, and the opponent's shot was not slow. Lei Zhenzi was looking for ten meters away from Ouyang and was caught by the opponent's True Yuan.

He didn't dare to hesitate, took out a small shield with one hand, and shouted with the other: "Blast!"

The moment he shouted "Boom", he spit out blood on the tip of his tongue, spit it on the small shield, stood in front of him and fell on the ground.

boom!

Lei Zhenzi suddenly exploded, bursting out violent energy, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Ouyang Xun was the closest to the distance and was the first to bear the brunt. He felt the threat of a deadly energy, and his canthus was about to split. Zhenyuan hit the shock wave, trying to scatter the shock wave of the Lei Zhenzi.

However, the Lei Zhenzi refined by Wang Yu was for the cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Although Ouyang Xun was strong, he could not disperse the shock wave of Lei Zhenzi, but only broke a small part of it.

Most of the shock waves still involved him. His body was like a kite with a broken line. He was shot for more than fifty meters. His body was seriously injured and he barely got up from the ground.

His two followers are a little farther apart, but they are not strong enough.

Seeing this expression, he looked desperate, exhausted all his true energy and formed a protection for himself, hoping to escape.

However, a mere mortal warrior, without magic weapon defense, was swept by the shock wave and instantly turned into powder.

In addition to the two, the corpses and heads of the bandits and robbers around were also shattered by the powder.

Wang Yu was the lightest. He had a budget for his belongings. He stepped back to the edge of the shock wave and took out a small shield for protection.

If so, his internal organs were shaken a few times, a few small mouths were broken, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

But compared to the others, he is better.

Slowly getting up, he walked towards Ouyang Xun step by step.

At this time, Ouyang Xun had long lost his previous prestige. Seeing Wang Yu approaching, his brows showed unprecedented solemnity.

If he hadn't put Wang Yu in his eyes before, now he is seriously injured and has no strength.

Facing Wang Yu at this time, he didn't have much confidence. What frightened him the most was that he didn't know if there was that kind of strange thing in Wang Yu's hands.

The bead-like thing shocked him extremely.

For the first time, he felt that the Ouyang family and Wang Yu were enemies, and it would be a danger for the Ouyang family.

"Do you have any last words?" Wang Yu asked coldly when he arrived in front of Ouyang Xun, holding the sword.

"Boy, don't think I was seriously injured, you can deal with it. A monk is a monk, not comparable to a mortal." With a strong sigh, Ouyang looked at Wang Yu coldly, trying to secretly move Gongfa restores the body.

unfortunately.

"Since there are no last words, go to death!"

To allow the enemy to recover, Wang Yu was not so generous. He immediately shot with a sword straight into the opponent's throat.

"Not good." Facing Wang Yu's sudden shot, Ouyang Xun was shocked. He didn't expect Wang Yu to be so decisive. He didn't want to sit still, so he drew out his pocket knife and slashed towards Wang Yu.

clang!

The two split immediately.

Ouyang Xun, a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, stepped back more than ten steps, vomiting blood, and his injuries worsened.

The body is shaky and may be knocked down at any time.

Wang Yu took four or five steps, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding again, and the internal organs were bleeding again, but compared to Ouyang Xun, it was much better.

When Wang Yu walked towards Ouyang Xun again, Ouyang Xun could only watch the opponent approaching, watching the opponent raise the long sword in his hand, and watching the opponent swing the sword down.

Subsequently, he fell into permanent darkness. The third master of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Xun, a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm, his head fell!