"Big... Brother!" Meng Dai's divine sense was so powerful, after discovering that Wang Xing, one of the three heroes of Purple and Gold, had died, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted violently.

Meng Dai's loud cry woke up Li Ming, who was gradually being controlled by Hu Meiniang's charm, only to see him shake his head, his eyes regained clarity, looking at Wang Xing's corpse, and shed a line of tears.

"Big brother, you died so unjustly! You were killed by a hairy boy in the Jindan period, I, Li Ming, swear, this revenge will be avenged!" Li Ming snorted secretly, and the countless spiritual power flying swords controlled by his hands shrouded Hu Meiniang.

Hong Futian was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that it was Fengyun Wuji who killed the opponent first, and it was a leapfrog kill, and he couldn't help but be impressed by him.

Ziyu's heart didn't know what it was like, there were joys and sorrows, and there was no inner change on her face, but from her suddenly bright and restored eyes, she could guess a little change in her heart.

Fengyun Wuji saw that Hu Meiniang was gradually at a disadvantage under Li Ming's attack, so he clamped his legs between the horse's belly and suddenly headed towards Li Ming, and Hualong's right arm hit Li Ming's chest even more quickly, ignoring the countless spiritual power flying swords surrounding Li Ming.

It was as if these spiritual power flying swords were just papier-mâché, and under the attack of their right arm, they turned into pieces and dissipated into the air.

"Hmph! Two to one! Lao Tzu is not afraid, let you try my Li Ming's methods!" Li Ming saw Fengyun Wuji attacking, and suddenly snorted coldly.

I saw him wave his hands violently, and a spiritual power shield covered himself, and then a teleportation was out of the attack range of Fengyun Wuji, and at the same time, an extra hemp rope appeared on the top of his head, dancing in the air, shaking its thin body.

"Look at my magic weapon, tie the dragon rope!" Li Ming shouted, directing the hemp rope fluttering above his head towards Fengyun Wuji.

Hu Meiniang saw Fengyun Wuji and Li Ming fighting, and immediately dodged aside and began to watch, she was already sweating, although she was also a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, but her combat effectiveness was at most only the strength of the middle Yuan Infant period, if it weren't for her superb skills, she would have died at the hands of Li Ming a long time ago, and now she is taking the opportunity to recover her spiritual power.

The moment she saw the dragon rope, she immediately hurriedly exclaimed, "Master be careful, this dragon rope is extremely powerful, even the early stage of the god transformation monk also died under its hands. ”

But it was too late at this time, and I saw that this hemp rope was like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, Fengyun Wuji was tied up in a strong knot, and turned into a spiritual light that wrapped his entire body.

"Hahaha! Big brother, little brother, I'll avenge you!" Li Ming laughed loudly, and a flying sword appeared in his hand as soon as he flipped it over, heading towards Fengyun Wuji's neck.

"Second brother, you must avenge your eldest brother!" Meng Dai also shouted happily.

At this time, Fengyun Wuji only felt the power of this dragon rope, even though he had monstrous power, but he couldn't break free from it, and the spiritual power of his whole body was imprisoned by the dragon rope, and he couldn't use it at all.

An invisible force entered his sea of knowledge, and it turned into a rope and bound it to the heart of the sea of knowledge.

This is the power of the dragon rope, it can't help but be able to imprison the monk's whole body spiritual power, and it can also imprison the monk's sea of knowledge, so that he can't resist at all, obediently suffer death, countless monks died under this rope, this dragon rope and Wang Xing's colorful giant axe are ancient treasures, which were obtained by the three of them in the cave of an ancient monk.

Among them, there is also a soul bell in the hands of the third Meng Dai, its power is really rare, generally they will not use it, today's Wang Xing's death, so that Li Ming also used the dragon rope.

"Could it be that I am going to die here? My family revenge has not been avenged, and the things explained by the cheap master have not been completed, I am not reconciled!" Fengyun Wuji looked at the flying sword that was getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"Hum!" With a trembling sound, the little black sword emerged from Fengyun Wuji's body, and a black light flashed, and suddenly the dragon rope seemed to have seen something to be afraid of, and it fell off Fengyun Wuji's body at once, and fled from the spot quickly.

In the sea of knowledge, the broken golden bell that shrouded the golden body of the Buddha suddenly emitted an invisible ripple, and the rope that bound to the heart of the sea of knowledge was shattered in an instant, turning into countless sections, and was eaten clean by the hundreds of soul devouring spirit Gu that rose into the air.

After the hundreds of Soul Devouring Spirit Gu were eaten, they all looked a little stronger, as if they had taken some kind of great tonic medicine, and they returned to Wen Shenlian with their wings trembling, and their bodies began to flash with flickering light, obviously benefiting.

Fengyun Wuji, who had regained his freedom, was suddenly impressed by the power of the little black sword, and this little black sword from the Sword Mountain of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had repeatedly saved his life, and he had a trace of doubt about its origin.

"Impossible!" Li Ming exclaimed, looking at the fleeing dragon rope. and Fengyun Wuji, who had regained his freedom, his heart was filled with monstrous waves, what kind of person was this, who was able to get out of the dragon rope, since he got the dragon rope, no one had ever been able to escape from it, not even the monks in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Although the use of the dragon binding rope requires the infusion of spiritual power from the whole body, its power is the most powerful, even if there is not much spiritual power left in his body now, it is still effortless to kill Fengyun Wuji who is trapped by the dragon binding rope.

Fengyun Wuji's recovery of freedom made the flying sword he controlled tremble, and he didn't dare to move forward again, and activated the spiritual power of his whole body, preparing to teleport away, otherwise he would follow in the footsteps of his eldest brother Wang Xing.

"Give me death!" Fengyun Wuji shouted violently, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and suddenly turned into a flash of fire, and the right arm of the dragon was inserted into the chest of Li Ming, who was fleeing.

Chiyan Longju even had a big mouth, and devoured Li Ming's Yuan Infant into his abdomen, and then burped, and said with great satisfaction: "It's still Yuan Ying eating sweet!"

The vampire vine had already come out and sucked Li Ming's whole body essence blood clean, Fengyun Wuji's right arm returned to normal, and put Li Ming's storage ring into the gold and earth space, and the pure yang true fire came out and turned Li Ming's body into ashes.

At this time, Fengyun Wuji was extremely weak at this time because of the use of the Dragon Transformation Technique and continuous fighting, and he needed to rest for at least a few days to recover his combat effectiveness.

Looking at the dragon rope suspended in mid-air and preparing to escape, Fengyun Wuji's eyes couldn't help but be hot, and shouted at it: "Dragon rope, the acquaintance obediently flew over, the master will spare your life, otherwise you will be wiped out!"

The little black sword emitted a black light very cooperatively, and suddenly the dragon rope became soft and lying, and flew into Fengyun Wuji's hands with great reluctance.

Stretched out his hand to wrap the dragon rope around his waist, and regarded this powerful rope as his belt, and at the same time had an ancient treasure in his hand to deal with the evil dragon, with it, plus the little black sword, he was a little more sure of this trip to the evil dragon island.

"Second brother!" Meng Dai saw that Li Ming had also died in the hands of Fengyun Wuji, and immediately shouted angrily, the spiritual power attack in his hand became even more violent, and the entire sky trembled because of the battle between the two god-transforming stage cultivators.

The outbreak of Meng Dai made Hong Futian, who was already dominant, unable to parry all of a sudden, and he gradually moved back, and the two are now fighting on an equal footing.

"Give me death!" Meng Dai, who was furious, saw his two elder brothers who had been with him for hundreds of years dying one after another, and completely exploded.

I saw a yellow light fly out of his body, and a small golden bell the size of a palm was suspended above his head, and infinite spiritual power was infused into the bell by him.

This is the ancient treasure soul bell he obtained, this thing is extremely powerful, if it is activated with all its strength, the monks below the distraction period will be shattered, and this thing does not distinguish between the enemy and me, which is also the reason why Meng Dai has not used it.

Because once this thing is used, except for him who can survive, all the people present will collapse and die of Zhihai, and now his closest two people, Wang Xing and Li Ming, have died one after another, making him no longer have any scruples.

"Not good!" Hong Futian, Ziyu, and Pei Zhong all knew the power of this thing, and immediately used teleportation one by one to escape from this place, for fear that they would run slowly and die here.

Only Fengyun Wuji, Chiyan Longju and Hu Meiniang were left in the field, and with their speed, they couldn't escape Meng Dai's palm at all, after all, Meng Dai was a monk in the Transformation Stage, and no matter how slow the speed was, it was not comparable to them.

"Hahaha!" Meng Dai burst out laughing maniacally, watching the three god-transforming monks flee into the wilderness, he couldn't help but distort his face, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes, as if he wanted to go to heaven and earth to kill them all before he was willing.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Yun Wuji put Chiyan Longju and Hu Meiniang into the golden soil space, he believed that with the protection of Wen Shenlian, this palm-sized soul bell could not help himself at all.

"Jingle bell!" The soul bell absorbed Meng Dai's spiritual power, and let out a shaking, and invisible ripples emitted from the soul bell, spreading in all directions.

Suddenly, the living creatures within a radius of a hundred miles fell to the ground one by one, gradually losing their breath, and the whole radius of a hundred miles became silent, and there was no longer the sound of birds and insects.

Fengyun Wuji only felt an invisible ripple rushing into the sea of knowledge, trembling the sea of knowledge, as if he was going to shake everything in the sea of knowledge to pieces.

One by one, the Soul Devouring Spirit Gu became as if they were drunk, lying on Wen Shenlian softly, motionless, in danger of dying at any time, the fire of divine consciousness was gradually extinguished, and even the soul tree was shrinking for a while, and it no longer had the same demeanor as before.

"Wow!", the golden bell in the sea of knowledge automatically let out a trembling sound, and suddenly an invisible ripple spread in the sea of knowledge, driving the invisible ripple that entered directly out of the sea of knowledge, and even swallowed many ripples that did not have time to go out.

Fengyun Wuji stood stunned for a while, not knowing what was happening in the sea of consciousness, his eyes were dull, and his whole mind had been shocked by the soul bell.