The man in black actually got up obediently, there was no cold light in his eyes, and his eyes looked empty, but when he saw Wangying, there was some change in his expression.

This man in black has been hit by Wangying's Soul Snatcher Needle, and if he is hit by his Soul Snatcher Needle, he will obey him.

Something like this that controls people's minds is generally not used by Wangying, but the current situation is special, and he can't take care of it so much.

The man in black took Wangying and walked all the way in, and when he reached the last courtyard, there was an ancient well in the center of this courtyard, and there was a big tree on the side of the ancient well.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, he could already see that there was something strange about this ancient well.

I saw the man in black walk to the mouth of the well, and said with a blank look: "This is the entrance." ”

"You go ahead. ”

The man in black jumped into the ancient well, looked at the shadow, frowned slightly, and jumped down. The mouth of the well is very wide, even if two people fall at the same time, they will not feel crowded, although Wangying jumped later, but the speed of his fall is significantly faster than that of the man in black, which is the main reason why he let the man in black jump first.

After being in the same position as the man in black, Wangying slowed down, Yin Di was good at using illusions to confuse people, how could he guarantee that he did not set a trap at this entrance?

Even if the man in black leads the way, he has to be cautious.

The further down, the weaker the light, looking at the shadow to see that the wall of the well is as smooth as a mirror, there is no moss, two people have fallen more than 20 meters and have not seen water, is it a dry well?

Looking down, he saw that the place as far as his eye could reach was a white mist, and he couldn't see the reality below.

"How long is it going underground?"

The man in black said with a wooden expression: "It's coming soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wangying found that the white fog under his feet somehow turned into a solid field, and a closed iron door appeared in front of him.

Only then did Wangying realize that maybe this ancient well was not so deep, and after going down the well, he entered the illusion.

You can't go wrong this time, this is the underground entrance to the house.

As soon as Wangying dodged in, he felt a cold wind coming, and his face became hair fluttering gently...... This was exactly what he expected, and it was strange that there was no one guarding the entrance.

His eyes were slightly cold, and silver needles shot out between his ten fingers, and with a flash of silver sparks, three black-clothed people fell to the ground, and the black-clothed man who led him the way was still walking forward with regular steps as if he hadn't seen the situation in front of him.

This is not a flash, it is completely artificially repaired, it should be hollowed out of the ground, and then reinforced with bluestone, acting as a solid underground fortress.

In front of me is a wide flat land, behind which is a house made of bluestone, because even the windows are omitted in the ground, it looks like a behemoth towering in front of you, and it is difficult to imagine what is inside.

After the three black-clothed people fell, more than a dozen black-clothed people rushed out, and these people were divided into three parts, upper, middle and lower, and attacked Wangying, one of them asked coldly: "Who are you, who dare to break into the place of Yin Guoshi?"

"I'm breaking into Yin Di's territory. The thin lips hooked coldly, and he flew up, dressed in white and hunting, and his posture was graceful, like a dancing butterfly.

Before the dozen or so black-clothed people got closer, they felt that they were being pushed backwards by a shock wave, but the black-clothed people below were obviously higher than the black-clothed people above, and under such a strong thrust, they just slowed down their speed, and still attacked Wangying with their swords.

When Wangying saw the posture of these people, he knew that it was not so easy to deal with.

The thick eyebrows raised coldly, and he jumped again in mid-air, and those sharp blades slashed right past the soles of his feet, if he hadn't flashed fast, he would have really been stabbed into a hornet's nest......

His eyes were cold, and he looked condescendingly at the black-clothed people who were ready to fly up, and with a hard throw of his hands, the silver needles hidden between his fingers formed a rain of silver needles and flew down......

The men in black were also on guard, using their swords to block the place where the silver needles had fallen......

Wangying's silver needle is not an ordinary silver needle, it has poured strong internal strength, and the long sword in their hand is not an ordinary iron sword, it already has spiritual power......

Bang, firelight, dazzling sparks seem to blind people's eyes...... The flickering light of the fire added an eerie glow to the nearby houses.

The smell of the earth floated in the air, and there was a strong smell of blood. No matter how powerful their swords were, how could they be able to defeat the silver of the shadows? Although the sharp swords in the hands of the men in black blocked the silver needles, they broke their sharp swords, and in the end, some of the men in black had only one hilt left in their hands.

There were also some silver needles that took advantage of the blocked momentum to shoot four times, so that these men in black prevented the silver needles that were about to shoot at themselves, but they were accidentally injured by the silver needles shot at their companions......

It was only a few minutes, and these men in black didn't even have the strength to defend.

However, these black-clothed people are the same as the black-clothed people above, with a fearless look, and a pair of cold eyes with bloodthirsty coldness and determination......

Most of the dozen or so black-clothed people were injured by Wangying's silver needle, and those who were not injured were also mutilated with the long sword in their hands, and after they glanced at each other, they roared angrily and attacked again.

This time they were divided into groups of three, standing in a vertical row, and the people in the back were on the shoulders in front, and the people standing in the front looked full, their faces were red, and their eyes were bright, as if they had suddenly been reborn and had been given a booster shot......

But the two people in the back slowly looked at each other, and their faces were like blank sheets......

They actually used this kind of yin damage evil art? Wangying looked at it condescendingly, this kind of tactic is simply to hurt oneself and others, three people in a group, two of them pass on all their cultivation to the first person, which is equivalent to the first person combining the strength of three people to become a powerful attacker......

But in the end, it was extremely tragic, no matter whether the first person defeated the opponent or not, the next two people would never survive, because after they tried their best to pass on their cultivation to the first person, they could never get it back, and in the end they would run out of oil and die.

Yin Di is really an unscrupulous bastard...... Wangying secretly cursed in his heart, if Yin Di was in front of him now, he would not let him go even if he tried his best.