"Sister Linglong, you just wait to be my Ji Wuchang's bride!" Ji Wuchang turned his head, twitched the stiff muscles on his face at Lan Linglong, squeezed out a smile hard, and said in his cold voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Phew, I won't marry you, a zombie ghost, a zombie who can't even laugh!" Lan Linglong was very angry when she heard this, spit at Ji Wuchang, and said coldly.

"Hahaha! Wait for me to kill your lover and refine it into an iron corpse, I can't help but agree!" Ji Wuchang seemed to have a chance to win, and laughed indulgently, as if he had seen the scene of double cultivation with Lan Linglong in the near future.

"Kill me and refine me into an iron corpse, have you asked me if I agree or not?" Fengyun Wuji's divine sense was fully open, and the movement within three feet of his body could not escape his induction, he had already discovered that the iron corpse underground was gone, and had come behind him to carry out a sneak attack, but he had been silent and cooperated with Ji Wuchang to speak, but now it was time to have to fight back, so he twitched his nose and smiled coldly.

"Kill me!" Ji Wuchang's cold face became even more gloomy, with a hint of gloom, shook the bell in his hand, and secretly shouted.

I saw that the iron corpse behind Fengyun Wuji, who had already exposed half of its body, suddenly jumped out of the ground, waved its dark arm, and only went towards the back of Fengyun Wuji's heart, this sneak attack had no warning, and it did not make a sound when attacking, and there were not ten monks who died under its move, but also eight, all of whom were monks who were cultivated to be stronger than Ji Wuji.

"I'll shoot you to death!"

Fengyun Wuji's divine sense watched the body of the iron corpse getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly turned around, the bricks in his hand were rounded, and all the spiritual power was infused, and the iron corpse behind him was again.

"Bang!", and the bricks once again wedged the iron corpse into the ground.

"Impossible! My iron corpse is naturally proficient in the art of earth escape, and you will definitely not be able to dodge this kind of sneak attack!" Ji Wuchang watched his iron corpse being smashed into the ground again in disbelief, and said in a tone of disbelief.

"It's a disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect, and I don't know how Murong Botian taught it, but he actually gave birth to his divine consciousness during the qi cultivation period, and the strength of his divine consciousness is not weaker than that of a monk in the early stage of foundation building!" Lan Gui'er, as a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, saw at a glance why Feng Yun Wuji was able to dodge the attack just now, and he was able to counterattack accurately, and said secretly in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but be a little impressed by Feng Yun Wuji.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, when the master was in the Refining Weapon Sect, there were always countless gophers running around in the cave, so I practiced the ability to fight whack-a-mole, everything that came out of the ground, I can hit it accurately, if you don't believe it, let's try it!" Fengyun Wuji smiled and said slowly.

"You're a gopher!" "You are a gopher!" Why couldn't Ji Wuchang hear that Fengyun Wuji was referring to Sang scolding Huai, and said that the iron corpse he controlled was a gopher everywhere, this most despicable creature was simply a contempt for his Yin Corpse Sect's alchemy technique, a naked insult, this was what he couldn't bear, so he pointed at Fengyun Wuji's nose and scolded.

"Giggles!" Even Lan Gui'er, who had been silent, couldn't help laughing, but Lan Linglong and Zhou Xiaoqing held their mouths and endured it hard, for fear of laughing out loud.

Zhou Xiaoqing is now Ji Wuchang's nominal wife after all, how can any wife see her husband deflated and laugh at her, so she is the hardest one to endure.

Lan Linglong didn't want to lose her image as a lady in front of Fengyun Wuji, so she tried her best not to laugh.

Ji Wuchang shook the bell again, he didn't believe that Fengyun Wuji could accurately hit the iron corpse every time, it must have been a coincidence just now, he was able to avoid the sneak attack and counterattack.

"Whew!" and the iron corpse disappeared from the ground.

Fengyun Wuji was also concerned about his whole body at this time, and his divine consciousness formed a large ball with a diameter of about three zhang, covering the body within three zhang, and all the wind and grass within three zhang could not escape his divine sense.

Even the crawling of an ant could not escape the induction of his divine sense, not to mention that the iron corpse was more than a foot tall and was covered in iron lumps made of countless materials.

"I think Ji Wuchang is going to be planted this time!" Lan Gui'er looked at Fengyun Wuji, and knew what was going on with a sweep of her senses, and couldn't help but shake her head and muttered to herself.

"How is it possible?" After Zhou Xiaoqing heard this, she thought that she had auditory hallucinations, looking at Fengyun Wuji and Ji Wuchang on the field, she didn't understand why the master had come to a conclusion early, so she muttered to herself, as if she was asking the master, and as if she was asking herself.

"It turns out that you are hiding at my feet, so eat me another brick!"

In the divine sense, the body of the iron corpse drilled out of the ground under his feet little by little, so Feng Yun Wuji secretly snorted, his feet lightly stomped on the ground, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and the bricks in his hands waved violently, like a meteorite falling from the sky, with the slightest sound of breaking wind, smashing to the ground.

"Boom!", and when the iron corpse's head just emerged less than three inches from the ground, it was greeted by a brick the size of a door panel that blocked out the sunlight.

The ground trembled, and the iron corpse was hit on the head three times in a row by Fengyun Wuji, which made the prohibition set by Ji Wuchang in the sea of its consciousness have a trace of cracks, but these Fengyun Wuji and Ji Wuchang are not perceptible.

Kicked his legs in the void, and then a translation, a beautiful harrier turned over, and Fengyun Wuji stood on the ground on the side again, looking at the iron corpse that was smashed, the top of his head had changed from a circle to extremely flat, and there was a formation texture engraved on the bricks, which was printed on it.

"Ji Wuchang, if you admit defeat, the master won't care about you, otherwise, the master won't mind disciplining you for your master!" Fengyun Wuji looked at Sanzhang away, shaking the bell desperately, wanting to control Ji Wuchang, who wanted to control the iron corpse, and immediately knew that the current iron corpse was not so easy to control, and Ji Wuchang had become a toothless tiger, without fear.

"Hmph! I have a lot of spells in the Yin Corpse Sect! I haven't used a lot of methods yet, I want me Ji Wuchang to apologize to you, a little-known boy, admit defeat, and daydream!" Ji Wuchang put away the bell in his hand, took out a white mourning stick, and snorted coldly.

Ji Wuchang's mourning stick was a necessary attack weapon for the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect, not only carved out countless hollow holes, but also countless white blades wrapped around the rod.

When waving the mourning stick, countless holes will make a whining sound, this sound can confuse the monk's mind, the most important thing is the blades above, don't look at these blades as thin as cicada wings, but their sharpness is no less than some divine weapons, plus the blades are soaked in the corpse poison of the Yin Corpse Sect.

Anyone who is scratched by a small wound on a blade, then the day of seeing Hades has come, and the mourning stick in the Yin Corpse Sect is known as the life-urging stick, and it is the second largest killing weapon in the Yin Corpse Sect.

Since Ji Wuchang took out the life-urging stick, he is ready to use his true skills to compete with Fengyun Wuji, after all, with the help of the iron corpse battle, some of them are invincible, but the fighting method of the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect is to control the life-urging stick with one hand and control the corpse bell with the other.

Therefore, fighting with the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect is equivalent to fighting with two monks of the same realm, therefore, countless battle histories tell the people of the Nine Great Forces that they would rather fight with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect than against the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect.

Fengyun Wuji also took out the wishful stick, and began to pinch the trick in his hand, and the spiritual power hovered in his hand, ready to strike out at any time.

"Chiba Flying!"

Ji Wuchang shouted, holding the mourning stick tightly with both hands, and all the spiritual power in his body was infused into the mourning stick.

Suddenly, the entire mourning stick emitted a dazzling light, and the spiritual power flowed through the holes on the mourning stick, and suddenly, the sound of countless ghosts crying wolves came out from above, making people dizzy and dizzy, and their eyes were in a daze.

"Carving insect skills!" Lan Gui'er casually placed a sound-isolating ban in front of her in order to prevent her daughter and apprentice behind her from being tricked.

Feng Yun Wuji's hand was originally pinched, because he suddenly heard the voice that confused his mind, he was defenseless for a while, and suddenly the law decision in his hand was interrupted, and the spiritual power turned into a spiritual light that dissipated, and his eyes were a little dull.

"Bang!" A handful of white flowers quietly opened at the top of the mourning stick, and countless white leaves fell off the mourning stick, turning into white flowers, and under the infusion of Ji Wuchang's spiritual power, they suddenly rushed to Fengyun Wuji three zhang away.

"Brother Wuji, be careful!" Lan Linglong couldn't help but shout as she watched the countless blades getting closer and closer to Fengyun Wuji.

It's a pity that because of Lan Gui'er's soundproof barrier, her voice can't come out of it.

"Hehe!" Zhou Xiaoqing looked at Fengyun Wuji's imminent death, and suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

"It's not a shame to be able to die under my Chiba Flying Dance!" Ji Wuchang saw that victory was in sight, shook his head, and said slowly.

"Buzz!"

Wen Shenlian in the Sea of Consciousness suddenly trembled, emitting a white light, driving out all the voices that entered the Sea of Knowledge.

"Tu Dun!" Feng Yun Wuji looked at the countless white leaves less than a foot away from him, with green lines on them, and there was an extremely unpleasant smell from afar, and immediately knew that these leaves contained highly poisonous, no matter what kind of spell he issued at this time, he couldn't stop the nearly thousand leaves from coming, in case he was scratched by a leaf, and the poison on it seeped into his body, it was estimated that he would have to go to see the king of Hades, so he secretly exhaled.

Suddenly, Fengyun Wuji was like an iron corpse, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in place, leaving only thousands of blades to cross his afterimage.

"How is it possible? Earth Escape Technique!" Ji Wuchang let out a surprised sound.

He was born in a famous family, but he knows that the earth escape technique is not something that can be practiced casually, first of all, the cultivator must have the best earth spirit root, and he is born with a strong affinity for the earth spirit power, and secondly, there are thousands of versions of the earth escape technique, but none of the versions can make the caster, like the wind and clouds, stomp on the ground with both feet, and he can drill into the soil without a trace, except for the corpse refining of his Yin Corpse Sect, because the refining corpse is born to drill out of the soil, and he will be born to perform the earth escape technique.

Again, the casting of the Earth Escape Technique takes time to prepare, just like releasing a spell, it needs to be pinched and condensed spiritual power, but Fengyun Wuji just shouted and disappeared, which is what makes him puzzled.

In fact, Lan Gui'er, who was outside the court, felt this point the most, and she now felt that this unscrupulous body was full of mysteries and needed to be solved one by one.

Now her value to Fengyun Wuji has increased by a few points.