His face was tense, thunder and lightning rose, and wisps of black thunder weaved an impenetrable huge net directly in front of Wang Yi like a root vine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thorn, as if the sound of broken clothes suddenly sounded, in the face of the bright real person cultivation to urge the natal treasure weapon to cast the magic power Wanye Flying Feather Needle, even if Wang Yi's cultivation is great, it is obviously impossible to stop it with just one spell.

Hey, looking at the little emerald mangs easily piercing through the thunder net compiled by the Yin Netherworld, Wang Yi's expression remained unchanged, he had already expected this, the reason why he cast the Yin Netherworld Thunder Method was to find out the strength of the Bright True Man's magic spell, and the second was to play a buffering role and buy him a little more time.

Whew, his body changed, and Wang Yi's figure instantly divided into three, all three of them were exactly the same, each holding a sword.

Heh, seeing this scene, Mingming Zhenren couldn't help but let out a sneer, and his face was even more undisguised with ridicule.

"Are you really naïve, do you think that with a strange set of illusions, you can block my supernatural powers?"

Muttered, between the words, the bright real person has unparalleled confidence in his supernatural powers, but this is also normal, after all, although the Wanye Flying Feather Needle is only a medium-grade supernatural power, its attack is not only tricky but also covers a wide range, and it has a great advantage in the face of an existence that is close to his own strength or slightly weaker than his own strength.

His eyes lit up, looking at the little green mangs in front of him, and a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the three Wang Yi.

Raising the sword, the thunder was shining, and the movements of the three Wang Yi were neat and turned into one, and it seemed that it was Wang Yi's most commonly used Xiaoleiyin swordsmanship, but unlike before, at this moment, Wang Yi's Xiaoleiyin swordsmanship was not one but a whole three.

In fact, according to normal circumstances, Wang Yi would not be able to do this step, after all, although the illusion technique is wonderful, it is only a spell after all, and it cannot give Wang Yi the same strength as the body.

However, there are no absolutes, in the Huangquan Underground Palace, Wang Yi directly completed the cultivation of the first stage of the Yama Ghost Body with the help of the special environment of the Huangquan Underground Palace, so as to obtain a little trace of the Yama Heavenly Son from between heaven and earth, and obtained a spell called Chaos Yin and Yang.

You must know that although chaotic yin and yang are only a spell, it can be used as a natural spell of the innate god and demon Yama Heavenly Son, and it has its own uniqueness, which can slightly pry yin and yang to achieve a certain degree of chaotic yin and yang.

However, as a spell, chaotic yin and yang also have great limitations, that is, such a spell can only be released on the cultivator himself, and it is completely ineffective for outsiders, but the flaws are not concealed, it is with the help of this spell and the illusion technique, Wang Yi is impossible to make it possible, so that the original ethereal illusion body has the same strength as his own body in a short period of time.

Boom, in an instant, the purple thunder light suddenly exploded, gradually covering Wang Yi's figure, and at the same time, Wang Yi's two phantom bodies also disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only two purple thunder lights with a bright edge.

Hey, it's too late, it's too fast, just when Wanye Feiyu really descended in front of Wang Yi, the rich thunder light that shrouded Wang Yi instantly converged, and three hidden sword lights suddenly appeared in the eyes of the bright real person.

The pupils suddenly contracted, looking at these three brilliant sword lights that seemed to appear out of thin air, a trace of foreboding suddenly flashed in the heart of the bright real person, you must know that this is extremely abnormal, after all, at the point of cultivation, their own spiritual consciousness has become incredibly strong.

His face changed greatly, the true qi in his body operated naturally, and in an instant, Bright Real Man made a defensive asset, although he was confident in his own strength, but as a veteran Jindan Real Man, Bright Real Man also had indescribable confidence in his spiritual sense, not to mention that he would rather believe it or not.

And at this moment, the three sword lights hovering around Wang Yi immediately slashed towards the ten thousand green mangs that flashed with a little cold light like a dragon going out to sea, and the unrivaled momentum of the carrier slashed towards the ten thousand green mangs that flashed with a little cold light.

Boom, boom, the sword light and the cui mang met, one was incomparably sharp, the other was numerous, and there was a stalemate for a while, purple and green complemented each other, intertwining beautiful and dangerous fireworks in the air.

Snort, after three breaths, the green mangs withered, and the remnants of the three sword lights were still there, just like the tiger that injured you, and slashed at the bright real person with a resolute attitude.

And seeing this scene, Bright Zhenren's face sank completely, although there was already a warning in his heart, but when he really saw that his supernatural powers were defeated by Wang Yi, a fake Dan monk, Bright Zhenren still couldn't accept it.

If Wang Yi is a trick, it is just that, but Wang Yi did it with uprightness, which makes Mingliang Zhenren particularly uncomfortable. For a while, it was difficult for Bright Real Man to press the killing intent in his heart, and he completely gave birth to a killing heart towards Wang Yi, you must know that due to some scruples before, Bright Real Man originally just wanted to abolish Wang Yi's cultivation, but at this moment, the sense of humiliation that Wang Yi brought him made him completely abandon all his scruples.

Of course, while being uncomfortable, the movements in the hands of the bright real person were not slow, and I saw that he instigated the true qi of his whole body to urge the defensive spell, turning into an iron wall, and greeted the three sharp sword lights slashed by Wang Yi with a solid attitude.

Bang, bang, bang, the cold sword light slashed around the bright real person as if it had been slashed on fine iron, making a sonorous sound.

In the distance, looking at this dreamlike scene, the three deacons of the torture hall all opened their mouths without any image, what did they see? Wang Yi, a fake Dan monk, actually attacked against a bright real person and also achieved an obvious upper hand, this is really too dreamy, if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that it was true, in fact, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still had this little disbelief in their hearts.

However, unlike their surprise, looking at the bright real person who was in a defensive posture and had no power to fight back, Wang Yi looked indifferent, without the slightest surprise, although the situation in front of him was a little unexpected by him, but just like the bright real person has confidence in his own magical means, Wang Yi also has full confidence in his own means, he believes that the three-in-one little thunder sound sword technique will not be weaker than the ordinary magic power treasure technique when it is performed by him.

Although this kind of self-confidence may seem a little ethereal, it is real.

Of course, although he had the upper hand, Wang Yi was not arrogant enough to solve the real person of Mingliang with this move, and when Mingliang was difficult to withdraw, Wang Yi began to quietly brew his next killer move.