The old man of Yin Feng roared angrily, and the skeletal crutch in his hand smashed towards Yang Wuxi.

In the next moment, before the crutch reached Yang Wuji's face, two small black snakes suddenly rushed out of the skull's eye sockets, and they bit towards Yang Wuxian with a hiss!

Lin Yu, who was healing his injuries, couldn't help but sweat for Yang Wuxian when he saw this scene.

This Yin Feng Old Man is obviously much more difficult to deal with than the Evil Dao and Xuechenzi, not only in terms of strength, but also in the countless and difficult to guard against Yin tricks.

As long as one is not careful, most of them will lose half their lives, so how can they fight?

After glancing at each other, Xuechenzi and the evil Daoist next to him quickly rushed forward to help.

Yang Wuji's strength is so powerful, but if the master makes a move alone, it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with.

At this moment, they can't care so much, in case the master is defeated, the two of them will also be finished.

Not only that, but the corpse puppet was also under the control of the old man Yin Feng, and quickly joined the battle circle.

Counting it, it was still the three of them, and they also added a puppet monster to besiege Yang Wuxian together.

This time, the old man of Yin Feng gambled on all his belongings, and he was bound to kill Yang Wuxian on the spot.

But seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Wuxian just laughed out loud and shouted, "Happy, it's good!"

Before his words fell, the long sword in his hand swung, and the two swords directly cut off the bodies of the two black snakes, and the old man of Yin Feng had a burst of green tendons on his forehead, but he was helpless.

That's not all, the long sword in Yang Wuji's hand rolled up, releasing a white sword qi, encircling the weakest evil Daoist in it.

"Swift Wind Sword!"

Yang Wuxian snorted softly again, the long sword in his hand shook, and suddenly the sword light shone brightly, flashing with a dazzling white light.

At this moment, Yin Feng Old Man and Xuechenzi both subconsciously closed their eyes, and even the corpse puppet paused slightly.

But in the next moment, a miserable scream sounded, and then the sword light dissipated, and the body of the evil man reappeared.

His clothes were all torn, and his whole body was covered with blood marks, all of which were wounds left by the sword qi, and wisps of blood kept coming out of the wounds, and the whole person was like a bloody person, which was very scary.

"Master, Father......"

The evil Taoist turned his head and glanced at the old man Yin Feng, but before he could finish his sentence, he had already fallen heavily to the ground, and his breath was gone.

"Bastard!"

When the old man saw this scene, he roared angrily on the spot, shocked and angry.

Although he is ruthless and cruel and bloodthirsty, the evil Taoist is also the apprentice he brought up, and he will inherit his mantle in the future.

Now that one is dead, or is he killed in front of him, how can the old man of Yin Feng feel good in his heart?

At this time, Yang Wuxian still had an indifferent face, but the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Just now, in order to kill the evil Daoist with one move and deter the Yin Wind Old Man, Yang Wuxian had to spend two percent of his own strength, plus a sneak attack to kill the evil Daoist in one fell swoop.

Yang Wuxian is arrogant and never takes anyone seriously, but he is not stupid.

If he is really besieged by a few people, even if he can win, he will inevitably pay a great price.

After all, the old man Yin Feng is also a master of the middle congenital stage, plus a strange thing, where is it so easy to deal with?

In addition, he is also accompanied by a monster corpse puppet, once the fight starts, Yang Wuji's chance of winning is only thirty percent at most.

"Old monster, your apprentice is as evil as you, and if he dies, he will die, what's the pity?" Yang Wuxian said, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and his eyes flashed with coldness again, "Of course, you can also help him take revenge, as long as you have that ability." ”

Not to mention, Yang Wuxian was well disguised, coupled with a tough attitude, he quickly suppressed the old man Yin Feng.

For a while, the old man stood in place with a calm face, and his mind kept turning.

Next to him, Lin Yu saw this, but he was a little anxious.

From his position, he could just see Yang Wuji's other hand behind his back, shaking vigorously.

There is no doubt that killing the evil Dao people just now must have consumed a lot of Yang Wuji's strength.

At present, although Lin Yu's injuries have recovered a little, there will definitely be no way to make a move for a while, in case Yang Wuxian is also defeated, not only the two of them, but also dozens of people from the Nangong family at the gate of the courtyard will be finished with them.

After all, whether it is the old man of Yin Feng or the blood chenzi, they are all ruthless masters, and since they have appeared, they will definitely not leave any living mouth.

Yang Wuxian saw that the old man of Yin Feng was silent, and he didn't say anything more, just took the wine jug from his body and poured a few big sips on it.

After a while, the old man of Yin Feng stomped on the ground fiercely, and then said to Xuechenzi, "Let's go!"

As the words fell, he stretched out his body and disappeared from the spot with a thud, ignoring even the corpse of the evil man.

When Xuechenzi saw it, he didn't bother to speak, and hurriedly followed, and of course, the tall corpse puppet also left.

The originally murderous scene, soon only Yang Wuxian and Lin Yu remained.

Yang Wuxian stood under his eyes, and waited until the figures of those people completely disappeared before his body flickered, but he quickly supported his body with the long sword in his hand.

At this time, Lin Yu saw the situation as a pair, and quickly stood up and rushed over.

"Big brother, no, senior, are you okay?"

After Lin Yu arrived in front of Yang Wuji, he hurriedly asked with concern.

In his eyes, Yang Wuxian is no different from the chivalrous man he imagined, a long sword goes to the end of the world, full of chic.

Not to mention, Yang Wuxian saved his life not long ago.

This senior voice can be regarded as an expression of his respect for Yang Wuxian from the bottom of his heart.

But after hearing Lin Yu's words, Yang Wuxian hurriedly waved his hand, "Little brother, if you call me that, you really torture me!"

After Yang Wuxian finished speaking, he sighed softly, and there was no half of the joy of victory on his face, but he looked a little lonely.

After a long while, his gaze fell on Lin Yu again, and he asked softly, "Little brother, I see that you are not very old, but your cultivation is quite good, you must be taught by a famous teacher." May I ask who your master is?"

When Lin Yu heard this, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

If someone else asked like this, of course he wouldn't say it, but Yang Wuxian was different, and in Lin Yu's eyes, he was a hero-like figure.

He really wants that one day, he can also be like Yang Wuxi, punish the evil and eliminate the evil, and sweep away the evil and crooked ways in the world.

"I ......" Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, almost saying it, and then shook his head again, "I'm sorry, I can't say Master's name." His old man once made it clear that as long as he went down the mountain, he could no longer mention his old man's name. ”

In fact, Lin Yu was also very curious about why the master had such a request, but if he wanted to go deeper, maybe it was for fear of bringing him some bad influences.

For example, if you encounter an enemy or something, there will inevitably be a bloody disaster.

"It's okay, okay, I'm just asking. ”

Yang Wuxian sighed, then glanced at Lin Yu deeply, and just as he was about to speak again, his body suddenly shook again.

Lin Yu saw it, and hurriedly used his still intact left hand to hold Yang Wuji, "Big brother, you are poisoned, don't move, immediately use your skills on the spot to heal!"

It turns out that I don't know when it started, Yang Wuji's face has been covered with a faint layer of blue-gray, and there is a tendency to get worse and worse.

Lin Yu touched Yang Wuxi's pulse again, and he was almost 100% sure.

When Yang Wuxian heard this, he obviously didn't believe it, he had been fine just now, when was he poisoned?

But just after he pushed Lin Yu away and silently exercised his skills, his chest suddenly hurt, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"I, I'm really poisoned!"

Yang Wuxian looked at the blood stains on the ground, and then he reacted, his face full of incredulity.

Then, he didn't care about saying anything, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged to heal his injuries.

But Lin Yu didn't stop, he took out the cloth bag containing the silver needles from his body, and then flicked his fingers a few times, and after a few swishing sounds, a few silver needles had already submerged into Yang Wuji's heart acupoint, temporarily sealing the vicinity of his heart veins to prevent the toxin from spreading further.

Just as Lin Yu was taking a breath and was about to take a break, he suddenly saw a black thing stuck to Yang Wuji's heel.

When he bent down to take a closer look, he found that it was half of the body of a black snake, and its teeth were still hanging on Yang Wuxi's shoes.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Yu couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and then he remembered that two black snakes suddenly flew out of the skeleton crutches of the old man Yin Feng before.

Although it was cut off by the long sword in Yang Wutrace's hand at the first time, the black snake did not die immediately, but bit Yang Wutrace's heel again after landing on the ground.

At that time, the two sides were still fighting fiercely, and Yang Wuxian did not notice the abnormality of his body.

Fortunately, the old man of Yin Feng walked fast, otherwise when he found out that Yang Wuxian was poisoned, the consequences would be unimaginable.