Chu Zhiyuan could only identify one of them as the Grand Master of the Jade Cauldron Sect, and the remaining two could only rely on guesswork. The Crescent Moon should be the Grand Master of the Secret Shadow Sect.

I don’t know which sect that figure with three heads and six arms belongs to. Could it be the Wuwei sect? These three sects are the ones who want to kill me the most right now.

The remaining evil sects have not yet come into conflict with him, but that does not mean that they will not take action. No other great masters have been found within the super-sensory range.

There were no four Grand Masters from the Grand Master's Mansion who had ambush in advance, and there was no Song Feiqiong who was secretly protecting Xiao Ruoling. They were hiding in the dark.

Either rush out at any time, or wait until the three evil sect masters are exhausted before taking action. Chu Zhiyuan is in high spirits.

This is a rare opportunity to observe the actual fighting situation of the Grand Master.

Normally, when great masters and masters attack, they rarely go all out, and have no chance to see them fighting. Now I finally have this opportunity.

Even though his super-sensory abilities were affected by the visual images, causing him to feel dizzy and uncomfortable, he still insisted on watching. However, the fighting scene in the field shocked him and exceeded his imagination.

Six people fought against three people, all using fists and feet without weapons. They looked as if they were joking. The fists and palms were all crooked, changing back and forth, erratic, without any subtlety or grace. Chu Zhiyuan looked suspicious. Are the nine people really great masters, rather than nine drunken people fighting randomly? He immediately discovered that the visualization pictures of these nine great masters were spreading and enlarging rapidly.

After the nine visualization pictures enlarged each other, they merged with each other. There is me in you and you in me, and it is inseparable. Chu Zhiyuan found that they seemed to be unable to see each other, just like blind men fighting.

Their respective moves were changing, and even though they were standing there, their fists were punched to the side. This was obviously caused by the visualization.

Supersensory visions shine from afar, and it is inferred that the visualization pictures are distorting each other's senses, causing them to create illusions, hallucinations, and confusion of the five senses. No one can hit the other, and there is nothing to do with all the strength.

This made Chu Zhiyuan wary.

When you encounter a Grand Master, you have nowhere to use your power. No matter how powerful your power is, it is in vain if it cannot hit the opponent. The foundation of the Grand Master's power is mental power.

This kind of mental power is not your current mental power, but a kind of condensed mental power, just like inner qi to true qi and gang qi. If you meet a great master, you can transcend its influence by relying on super sense. Aren’t your facial features distorted by it?

Thinking of this, he turned around and said, "Zou Fang, let Mo Yi and the others go out first to the side yard, as far away from here as possible." "Yes." Zou Fang agreed and disappeared like a ghost.

Mo Yi and the four girls quickly hurried out of the small courtyard and arrived at the end of the row of courtyards. Chu Zhiyuan floated away and went to the other end of the row of courtyards, where they were the furthest away from Mo Yi and the four girls. Far. Take out the black beads.

This black bead has been refined, and it is flashing slightly, as if there are black flames puffing out.

At this time, it fully displayed its magical function, which could cover his Qi and aura. After doing this, he got into the dark room.

Zou Fang followed and whispered: "Prince?"

"You..." Chu Zhiyuan muttered, and put his left hand on his shoulder, causing the aura of black beads to envelope him. Suddenly, a faint shadow flew out of his right sleeve.

This phantom passed through the house, passed over the wall, flew north to the top of the mountain, and shot silently towards the Grand Master of the Jade Cauldron Sect. This Grand Master of the Jade Cauldron Sect was a handsome middle-aged man with a slender figure. Tall and straight, it has the appearance of a jade tree facing the wind.

When he realized that something was wrong, the flying knife was already approaching him. He had no time to dodge, so he could only stretch out his right palm and slap it violently. His right palm was as red as a layer of rouge, and he was about to hit the shadow in the shape of the flying knife.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, the flying knife revealed its true shape and was bounced away. The flying knife that was bounced away was dim and fell to the ground silently.

Although the Asking Heart Sword Art condensed all the strength of Chu Zhiyuan's body, mixed with mental power, it still failed to break through the defense of the Grand Master. Moreover, the connection between the flying knife and Chu Zhiyuan was wiped out by the Grand Master. The aura of the flying knife.

The huge jade cauldron shook.

At this moment, two small white jade-like hands landed lightly on his chest and back, one behind the other, just on both sides of his heart. "Pfft!"

The Grand Master of the Jade Cauldron Sect immediately spit out a blood arrow, which was mixed with minced meat. His face instantly turned red.

The huge jade cauldron shook again.

Two white hands lightly touched the back of his head and forehead again.

He was about to dodge, but suddenly stopped, and his eyes were filled with hallucinations under his distorted facial features. Chu Zhiyuan watched as he was hit by two small white jade hands.

"Bo!"

Amidst the crisp sound, blood spurted out from his seven orifices in an instant, and he stood still. The giant jade cauldron slowly dispersed.

"Old Wu!" the other two great masters roared.

They never expected that Wu Jizhong would be killed so easily.

It was too difficult to kill the Grand Master, even if he was defeated, Wu Jizhong had the Jade Cauldron Sect's trick of killing both jade and stone, and he was able to leave calmly. But this time, he was hit hard on the head by two women, which was almost impossible.

"Giggle, giggle..." "Have a good death!"

"If you dare to come to the Moon Palace, this will be your fate!" The two elders of the Palace of the Moon Palace smiled sweetly.

They look like eighteen-year-old girls, and there is no trace of aging even between their brows, just like girls. Their laughter is clear and sweet.

To the ears of the other two middle-aged men, it was extremely harsh. "No one of you can escape today!"

"Yun Qiuhua, just wait for our revenge!" "Hey, you're looking for death, look at your palm!"

"Look at the palm!"

"...Let's go." The two middle-aged men already had the intention of retreating and were about to leave. "Chi!"

"laugh!"

A white light and a black light came, faster than the previous one. The previous one was a hidden sword, but these two were day swords and night swords.

The two middle-aged men were already on guard, and they tried to avoid it, but they saw the flying knife change direction and shoot at the two men again.

"Chi!" "Chi!"

The two flying knives finally grazed their shoulders and shot into the distance, drew a circle in the air, and shot at the two of them again. "Good guy!"

The two of them were immediately surprised.

The flying knife changes in the air to surprise them, and it can also turn around and come back, which is amazing. What's more important is that they can really find themselves and shoot themselves!

Twelve white little hands came over, blocking the two people's dodge space. "Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The sound was as loud as thunder.

The two could only fight hard and staggered.

Yao Yue Gong's magical skills were extremely powerful, and the strength of the six women's palms was astonishing, making them breathless. "Get out of the way!"

The two roared angrily, their green robes bulging.

The six girls ignored their roars and took pictures with fluttering jade palms. "Hi!"

"laugh!"

Two sword lights, one black and one white, shot out again. The two of them each shot away with their palms.

Then they were hit with several palms, and two jade hands lightly hit them on the back of the head.

Even if he is a great master, his head does not have the body-protecting aura and is extremely fragile. The back of his head is the most fragile and cannot withstand a slap. After receiving a solid slap, his brain material immediately disintegrates.

"Bang bang!"

They received several more slaps, fell limply to the ground, and died silently...

"Is this going to kill you?"

Yun Qiuhua looked at the three corpses on the ground and felt that they were a little unreal. "Dead!"

"Dead indeed!"

The other five women also felt that it was unreal. After carefully examining the body, they were sure that it was really dead.

Yun Qiuhua turned to look at the small courtyard where Chu Zhiyuan was, and said with a smile: "Everyone says that the Fourth Prince's flying knife is powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"
Chapter completed!