Chapter Seventy-Nine: Yin and Yang Sent People

"I don't think we should have left so easily!"

Murong Yi suddenly looked at the southwest, his face showing a little helplessness. I just asked for something, and I actually had something to come to the door by myself.

Hearing Murong Yi's words, the four of them instantly became vigilant. The long sword is out of the body and ready to strike at any time.

"You guys have been waiting for us here for a long time, aren't you going to show up now that you've all been discovered?"

Murong Yi's voice was not loud, but some of the people present heard it clearly. As early as when Murong Yi was still in the Martial Sect, they were eyeing them. It wasn't until Murong Yi left Wuzong that they decided to make a move.

Although he didn't know their identities, Murong Yi also had some guesses about it. They haven't been in Middle-earth for a long time, and if they say that they might offend anyone, there are only a few people from the Yin and Yang faction.

Murong Liu stretched out her hand, and on her Qianqian jade finger, a fiery red lotus flower quietly bloomed. Murong Liu pointed lightly, and the lotus flower burst away in the direction she pointed.

The speed of the lotus flower was very fast, and the moment it made a move, it came directly to the direction that Murong Yi was pointing at. The lotus blossomed, and many people were frightened by this sudden attack.

The lotus flower was wrapped in Murong Liu's powerful fire attribute spiritual power, and at the same time as it exploded. A flame falls from the sky, and the flame ignites when it touches something. Suddenly, the front turned into a sea of fire, and the sea of fire surged, and wherever there was aura, there was a ball of flames.

"Ahh

For a while, I don't know how many people were wailing incessantly, and figures were surging in the sea of fire. But with their power, there is no way to extinguish this flame.

"Hmph, it's you who killed my Yin-Yang faction!"

An old man stood up in the air, only to see his sleeve wave, and the endless flames disappeared directly.

Seeing the old man, Murong Yi's face was also a little solemn. This person is definitely an old thing of the Yin-Yang Sect, and with the time they have cultivated, it is still not enough to fight against him.

The old man of the Yin-Yang Sect looked at the few corpses under his feet, and the flame just now actually burned people below the fourth order directly. Although these people were originally cannon fodder level in the sect, if they were lucky enough to enter a higher level, that kind of change was not impossible.

"This senior, you misunderstood, we killed people well. But those who don't know are not guilty, and a few of us didn't know their identities when we first arrived. When several of them saw the beauty of their sister, they were moved to kill. In desperation, we can't just send them to kill, right?"

With a smile on his face, Murong Yi was always vigilant while keeping his distance from Murong Liu. The strength of several of them was the strongest with him, but even so, he might not be the old man's opponent!

For the sake of conservatism, Murong Yi still chose to let him take such a risk by himself.

"Liang Pengfei, although I don't trust you very much. But no matter what you say, you are also the leader of our line, and if something happens later, please take Murong Liu and them away as soon as possible. I'm here to stop you!"

Murong Yi faced the old man, but he was secretly transmitting the sound to Liang Pengfei and them.

If she told Murong Liu, she would never leave. They were present, and Murong Yi had to be more or less affected. With his strength, it was not difficult to escape from the old man's hands.

"Boy, do you want to stay alone and let them escape?

After all, the old man has been out to roam the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has already guessed all his thoughts with one of Murong Yi's actions.

"You can kill the three people of my Yin-Yang Sect because of you, right? With the strength of the three of them, it is still not enough to escape from the hands of my senior disciple, if it weren't for you, would our Yin-Yang Sect's plan be exposed so quickly? No matter what, you must die today!"

The old man stepped out in one step, and a powerful force forced these five people. Lu Yu and Long Aotian's faces turned red under this momentum, even if they used their spiritual power to block it, but that momentum was indeed as vast as sea water!

Murong Yi, who was the leader, even took all the pressure of eighty percent, even so, this kind of oppression was not something that a fourth-order cultivator could withstand!

"You guys go first!" Murong Yi glanced at Murong Liu, even though he had already told Liang Pengfei, he was still a little worried.

"Let's go, Brother Yi, you must follow!"

Murong Liu seemed to understand what Murong Yi meant, and she immediately said to the people around her. Then Murong Liu left at full speed with a few people.

At this time, the eagle eagle did not dare to hesitate any longer, even if it was still in the process of being banned. If you don't do your best now, you won't have the opportunity to do your best in the future.

"Chase!"

The old man obviously didn't want anyone to escape, so he stepped out directly at the moment and grabbed Murong Yi with both hands, as if he wanted to capture Murong Yi directly.

The people under his command hurriedly rushed out, they were obviously still a little afraid of Murong Liu's flames. They had tried the pain just now, and if it weren't for the old man, they might have been seriously injured.

Murong Yi quickly retreated on tiptoe, dodging the old man's attack range. At the same time, he pushed out with one hand, and a huge wall of ice completely blocked all the pursuers.

Murong Yi stood horizontally on the ice wall, like a peerless god of war. He just looked at the people of the Yin-Yang Sect, and under his gaze, everyone had a feeling of difficulty breathing.

"It's only a sixth-order, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of my seventh-order!"

The old man shouted, and the ice wall under Murong Yi's feet shattered instantly.

The old man punched directly at Murong Yi, originally he wanted to capture Murong Yi alive, but now it seems that he has given up this idea.

Murong Yi obviously still underestimated the strength of the seventh order, although it was only a difference of the first order, but the gap between them was insurmountable for Murong Yi.

The old man's punch was like a mountain range that forced Murong Yi. Under the powerful momentum, even the air faintly emitted ripples.

They were able to make the air ripple before when they were in the Orc Dynasty, especially with the help of the Dragon Slaying Sword. What he can do is much more exaggerated than the old man, but the power of the old man is more than a thousand times greater than that of Hu Lie!

"The power of phantoms, the power of ice, the power of strengthening!"

In desperation, Murong Yi could only use all the spiritual power in his body to resist it. This is the strongest state he can use at the moment, three different spiritual powers are blended with each other, and Murong Yi's momentum is gradually strengthening.

One after another, cold and sharp thorns rose from the ground, and some people on the ground who couldn't dodge were directly pierced by Murong Yi's blow. There are countless small thorns on the edge of the ice spikes, and if they want to chase Murong Liu, they must first pass the level of Murong Yi.

After doing all this, Murong Yi also hurriedly responded to the old man's palm.

Rumble!

A voice sounded, and Murong Yi looked at him in surprise as the ice armor on his body was directly shattered under one palm. Powerful power came from the palm of his hand, even if Murong Yi had the power of phantom and the help of that strange spiritual power, this kind of power was still not something he could bear.

Murong Yi took a few steps in the air, barely eliminating this power. But even so, he was made angry and bloody by the impact.

"Oh, with your sixth-order strength, it's not bad to be able to take my punch! I'll give you a chance, as long as you surrender to our Yin-Yang Sect, I can not blame what you did before, and I can also accept you as my big disciple!"

The old man looked at Murong Yi, obviously shocked that Murong Yi was able to take his blow and not get injured.

"I'm afraid it's a bit impossible, I already have my own path of cultivation, even if I worship you as a teacher, you may not be able to teach me something. And from some of the practices and actions of your Yin Yang Sect, you can find that you are not a good thing, and if you want me to join you as a tiger, I advise you to die of this heart!"

The spiritual power in Murong Yi's hand surged, and his spiritual power came out with it. Since the spiritual power is inferior to him, then use other ways to make up for it.

Murong Yi's spiritual power was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary seventh-order cultivators, even eighth-order cultivators might not necessarily have such strong spiritual power as him.

"Do you still want to fight? I'm afraid I forgot to tell you that there is a poison faction in our Yin-Yang Sect. The spiritual power of the poison faction contains severe poison, and anyone who has physical contact with us will be poured into our spiritual power, if there is no spiritual power from my faction to help, the end will definitely be very ugly!"

The old man looked at Murong Yi as if he was waiting for him to beg for mercy. He is still quite familiar with his abilities, and he doesn't know how many people have died at his hands without knowing it.

Of course, his spiritual power will not explode for a while and a half, but with the passage of time, this poisonous spiritual power will completely assimilate the spiritual power of his opponent. At that time, even if the Great Luo Immortal made a move, there was no way.

He reminded Murong Yi now that it was because he valued Murong Yi's talent, and he didn't want Murong Yi to die like this. If such a talented junior joins their faction, their status in the Yin-Yang Sect will definitely rise a lot.

"Is there a toxin in spiritual power?"

Murong Yi used his spiritual power to feel it, and there was indeed an area in his body that was infected, and it seemed that there was a tendency to spread.

Murong Yi was not afraid, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Thank you for telling me this, I will think about it again." ”

A strange power gushed out of Murong Yi's dantian, and under the baptism of this power, those toxins disappeared directly.

He had killed three people from the Yin Yang Sect before, and their power was also used by Murong Yi for his own use. The old man's words also saved Murong Yi the time to ponder the use of spiritual power in the future.

The old man looked at Murong Yi, still waiting for Murong Yi's answer. But who knew that the toxins in Murong Yi's body had already been solved by him.

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