"Brother Wenhu, this Wang Yi, you can't do it, right?"

Mu Feiye continued to add fuel to Bai Wenhu's fire on the side.

Although he was very jealous that Wang Yi had inherited the inheritance of the Kunxu Cave Lord, it was impossible to make a move.

Let Bai Wenhu and Wang Yi do your life, isn't it fragrant for the fisherman to profit?

"Hehe, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't. ”

"How can the strength of the Blood Ink Academy be comparable to that of your Kunxu Mountain?"

Bai Wenhu put his hands behind his back and looked at Wang Yi, "To deal with this son, I can do more than you have eaten!"

Whew!

The words just fell!

The champion pen took a shot, and in the void, another flame handwriting of wild grass appeared.

That is Bai Wenhu has been burning for 50 years of Heavenly Destiny Shouyuan, and the word "prisoner" of flame is written!

Prisoners, people in cages!

I saw that in the void, countless hellish ghosts suddenly appeared, holding chains, and at the same time, burning dark blue flame fences one after another, squeezing from all directions, besieging Wang Yi in it.

That is the hell cage of true qi evolution!

Legend has it that when people die, they go to hell.

Once you fall into hell, you will be suppressed forever, and you will never be able to live forever!

"It's useless. ”

Wang Yi didn't look at it, the Kunxu Seven-Star Sword shook, a wisp of supreme sword qi erupted again, the word "prisoner" exploded, and the hell cage also disappeared.

"Shhhh

Bai Wenhu gasped.

That's a full 50 years of destiny, and this is a waste?

Swish!

"What a Wang Yi, you're forcing me to make a trick!"

Bai Wenhu's mentality collapsed a little.

The strength of the Kunxu Seven Star Sword exceeded his expectations.

He splashed all the blood and ink on his body, and it was a full 100 years of Heavenly Destiny Shouyuan burned, and after the champion pen gold hook silver painting, he wrote a big "extinguished" word!

The sky and the earth are dark, and the blood clouds are pressing down on the city, a scene of the end of the world.

Perish, extinction, perish, perish!

Extinguishing the word is the strongest blow of the Blood Ink Academy, and it is said that you need to kill 999 heads with your own hands to comprehend the true meaning of this "extinguish" word!

Other words!

The people who have this trick are all thousands of people, and the executioners who come out of the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood and the accumulation of white bones are terrifying!

"Bells and whistles!"

"But my sword qi rules all the bells and whistles!"

Wang Yi smiled slightly, and his backhand was a burst of supreme sword qi, heaven and earth recovered, the blood cloud retreated, and the word "extinguish" disappeared directly again!

Shout!

And.

The momentum of the supreme sword qi continued unabated, and it slapped downward, like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

Bai Wenhu screamed, burst out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground!

Elder of the Blood Ink Academy!

The powerhouse of the Six Heavens of the Deadly Realm!

It has become the first test stone of the strongest sword qi of the Kunxu Seven-Star Sword!

"Kunxu Seven-Star Sword, powerful!"

"Wang Yi's cultivation is not in the realm of the law, and he all relied on the power of this sword to defeat Bai Wenhu. ”

"Hey, why didn't I get this sword so lucky?

Wang Yi's sword is simply earth-shattering.

On the top of the entire Kunxu Mountain, there is another wave of heated discussions among the people who eat melons.

"Good sword!"

"I can't do it, I want it now......"

Mu Feiye stared at the "Kunxu Seven Star Sword" in Wang Yi's hand, trembling all over, and kept swallowing saliva.

This sword only needs one sword qi to deal with the powerhouses of the Sixth Heaven of the Death Realm.

Then in the face of the Sevenfold Heaven, the Eightfold Heaven, and even the Ninth Heaven, there is the capital of a war.

If he gets it, it will be a huge trump card to compete with the Langya Holy Son!

"Kunxu Seven-Star Sword, it's really strong......"

Bai Wenhu was lying on the ground, his face like ashes.

Dressed in the tiger skin of the Holy Son of Langya, he came to deal with Mu Feiye.

Originally, Mu Feiye was easily suppressed, and he was about to take away the holy bones, but on the way, he killed Wang Yi, the sect leader of the One Sword Sect who had never heard of him.

Not only did it ruin his plans.

even directly pressed him, the big man of the Sixth Heaven of the Deadly Realm, to the ground and rubbed it, life is really too dramatic!

"Bai Wenhu. ”

Wang Yi walked up to Bai Wenhu and said, "Say, who is behind the scenes, for a piece of holy bone, he wants to put the Zhongzhou region on the Shura battlefield!"

"Hehe, it turns out that you not only want to think about the Holy Bone, but also want to be a hero who saves the world. ”

Bai Wenhu sneered and said, "I can tell you that that person is the Supreme Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son just needs this holy bone, and he will fuse all 208 bones in his body into a holy bone, and achieve the first Langya holy body in the ages!"

"You are going to stand in the way of the Holy Son, and there is only one way to die!"

"Okay, I'm done asking, you can die too!"

Wang Yi's Kunxu Seven-Star Sword slowly raised.

"Hehe, Wang Yi, I admit that you are very strong, but you dare to kill me?"

Bai Wenhu raised his head and said fearlessly, "You probably don't know, Lord Holy Son gave me a Nine Death Soul Rejuvenation Grass, I would have put a drop of blood into it a long time ago, even if you kill me, I will be resurrected in the Blood Ink Academy immediately!"

"When the time comes, I will report to the Dean of the Blood Ink Academy, lead the elites of the Blood Ink Academy, and destroy your One Sword Sect!"

"Male disciples, become hard labor as cattle and horses, female disciples, all sold into the Qinglou, and you, Wang Yi, must also be abolished like me, watching them being tortured, unable to survive, unable to die!"

Hate!

Monstrous hatred!

Bai Wenhu hates Wang Yi to the extreme!

He was seriously injured, and even if he could be resurrected, he would need all kinds of powerful elixirs to recover, and it would be impossible to recover to his peak state without three or five years!

Airplanes!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

"I didn't expect that Lord Holy Son would be so important to Bai Wenhu, and even the rare spirit grass of the Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass was given to him!"

"Wang Yi didn't dare to kill him, killing him would be tantamount to killing in vain, and it would cause even greater disasters. ”

"If I were Wang Yi, I would definitely present the Kunxu Seven-Star Sword and plead with Bai Wenhu, and maybe I could win a glimmer of life. ”

The onlookers were shocked by Bai Wenhu's words!

The best spirit grass in the entire Zhongzhou region is nothing more than the golden branch and jade leaf fruit of Qingyunmen.

Nine Dead Soul Grass!

It is only produced in Youzhou region, Langya Holy Land.

Still, if you want to get one, there is no market.

Only Wang Yi is confused in his heart.

Ahem!

Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Grass, is it precious?

You must know that in my One Sword Sect, the disciples are good at having a bundle of hands?

But.

The One Sword Sect produced all kinds of rare spirit grasses, but they did not pass them on.

If it is passed on one day, I am afraid that the martial artists of the seventy-two domains of the Ten Holy Lands will go crazy for it.

Thousands of eyes focused on Wang Yi.

They all wanted to know what choice Wang Yi would make.

"The people who threaten me usually only have two ends. ”

"The first, died, the second, died miserably!"

"Congratulations, you've got the second one!"

This is Wang Yi's choice.

It's okay to be vicious to him, he can even smile indifferently.

But.

If you viciously curse the One Sword Sect and the disciples of the One Sword Sect, this force will turn into a short protection mad demon, turn black in a second, and instantly be cold to the extreme!

Shout!

The Kunxu Seven-Star Sword slashed through the afterimages.

Everybody sees it.

Bai Wenhu's body was directly cut into 108,000 pieces and executed by Ling Chi!