Hey, the sword light broke through the air, and before the sword arrived, Wang Yi was extremely decisive at this moment, without the slightest hesitation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of this sudden, the mighty sword light, the old ghost, the tiger scarface, and the horse-faced monk all changed their faces. The three of them looked at each other, and they reached a strange tacit understanding, only to see that they suddenly spelled each other, and pushed away to both sides, in order to avoid Wang Yi's sword light, obviously they didn't want to be picked up by Wang Yi. It's a pity that in the end, they still underestimated Wang Yi's strength.

Boom, the thunder sounded and shocked, making the three of them retreat slightly stiff, and in such a short moment, the Immortal Sword had already approached the three of them with an endless edge.

At this life-and-death juncture, the three of them couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly took action to resist Wang Yi's sword light, but in a hurry, how much strength could they exert in a hurry? How could it be worth Wang Yi's sword?

Snort, the cold sword light shrouded the three of them, and from time to time there was a sneering sound throughout, but fortunately, the three of them were all experienced crystal cultivators, after being caught off guard at the beginning, the three of them gradually stabilized their positions and blocked Wang Yi's sword light, of course, they also suffered a lot in the process.

Boom, the sword light dissipated, and the three of them broke through the blockade of the immortal sword at the same time, and when they looked around, they saw that the three of them were all dressed in tatters, none of them were intact, and occasionally there was blood flowing out of a few places, how embarrassed was that look.

Whew, breaking through, the three of them stood apart, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, the sound of thunder sounded in their ears.

Suddenly shocked in their hearts, the three of them invariably stimulated the true qi of the body protection again, and it was at this time that three black thunderbolts fell from the sky and wrapped around their bodies, and this was Wang Yi's Yin Yin Thunder Method.

After stepping into the realm of consummation, the power of Wang Yiyin's Dark Thunder Method is no longer comparable, not to mention its power, let's just say that its difficulty is not something that ordinary crystallization cultivators can easily dissolve.

Entangled by Wang Yi's Yin Thunder, the three Wu Lao Ghosts all turned pale, they were not angry, but frozen, at this moment, although Wang Yi's Yin Yin Thunder had not completely eroded their body protection true qi, but the innate Yin and Ghost power had already acted on the bodies of the three Wu Lao Ghosts, making them fall into an ice cave.

Of course, there are also superior and inferior among these three people, among which the tiger scar-faced monk is the most bleak, he is a metal monk, and he is not good at defense by nature, that is, there is no talisman magic weapon, and there is no talisman spell, in the face of Wang Yi's feminine Yin Yin Thunder Method, he can only use his own body protection true qi to resist, and the Yin Thunder is the most restrained by this kind of monk.

At the same time, seeing the great changes in the field, the three crystallization monks were all trapped in the blink of an eye, and the musk boy, who had been watching the play on the side, could no longer maintain his composure, so he didn't say a word, and directly urged a secret technique to escape. As for his two trapped men, he didn't even look at them.

The streamer disappeared, the figure appeared, looking at the picture of the musk boy fleeing in embarrassment, even with Wang Yi's temperament, he was a little stunned, he didn't expect this musk boy to be so hasty, which was not at all consistent with the arrogance he showed before.

Of course, Wang Yi didn't care too much about this, after all, what he wanted was not on that musk boy.

Roar, the breathtaking tiger roar sounded silently, and a pale golden light shot out from Wang Yi's eyes, slashing towards the tiger scarface monk who was struggling in the Yin Thunder, and was slashed by Wang Yi's tiger spirit, the tiger scarface suddenly stiffened, and the protective body true qi covering the whole body collapsed silently.

Snort, the sword light lit up, crossed a graceful arc, and directly cut off the head of Tiger Scarface, until the dead Tiger Scarface's eyes were empty, neither frightened, nor afraid, nor hateful.

Blood was thrown and Tiger Scarface was beheaded in front of them, and the Old Witch Ghost and the Horse-Faced Monk only felt a piercing chill rising from the depths of their hearts.

There is a great terror between life and death, and under the shadow of death, the old ghost and the horse-faced monk could no longer care about anything else, and they forced themselves out of Wang Yi's yin thunder at the cost of their injuries.

After getting out of the cage, the two of them took another look at Wang Yi, who had fallen into shape, and they invariably fled in two directions, obviously through the short confrontation just now, the two of them had been broken by Wang Yi.

Glancing at the two who fled in a hurry, Wang Yili ignored them, walked straight to the corpse of Tiger Scarface, and picked up the storage bag that had fallen in a pool of blood.

His hands were stained with blood, Wang Yi didn't care, after a little look, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yi's dark eyes, and sure enough, a thousand-year-old red fire copper the size of an adult's fist was lying quietly in the storage bag of the tiger scar-faced monk.

After confirming the harvest, Wang Yi did not delay any longer, and once again turned into a streamer and disappeared in place, and not long after Wang Yi left, several more figures appeared in the hall one after another.

But at this moment, Wang Yi had already disappeared without a trace, and all that was left for them was the corpse lying in a pool of blood.

Turning a corner, Wang Yi suddenly stopped, turned to the empty space and said:

"Your Excellency has been following me for so long, don't you plan to show up?"

One word at a time, sonorous and powerful, when he said this, a cold killing intent slowly emanated from Wang Yi's body, making people's hearts palpitate.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the light changed, and a graceful figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yi.

Looking at this figure, a look of vigilance flashed in Wang Yi's dark eyes, and he was really angry. Because this figure is none other than Madame Hu, one of the four major false Dan monks in the secret realm.

Revealing her figure, Mrs. Hu's coquettish face had a hint of surprise that could not be concealed, he didn't expect Wang Yi to recognize her illusion talisman so easily.

Looking at Wang Yi, who was exuding murderous intent, Mrs. Hu suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and said:

"Why did Xiao Langjun behave so unkindly, the little woman came here without malice. ”

In fact, she also went to the thousand-year-old red fire copper at the beginning, but she was still one step slower than Wang Yi, and in the end she could only watch Wang Yi kill people and seize treasures and leave.

However, after seeing Wang Yi's strength and means, another thought came to her heart, so she followed Wang Yi all the way, of course, if the opportunity was right, she wouldn't mind taking the thousand-year-old red fire copper from Wang Yi's hands.

Listening to Mrs. Hu's delicate voice, Wang Yi suddenly had goosebumps, although Mrs. Hu is not ugly and has a good look, but when she thinks that she doesn't know how old she is and calls herself a little girl, Wang Yi is a little disgusted.

Of course, Wang Yi naturally didn't show all this, but he didn't change his face, and asked in a cold voice:

"Oh, then I wonder what happened to Mrs. Hu here?"