Chapter 296: Crossing the River

"Wang Yi, don't be too arrogant, I have already sent a message to the young sect master, he will arrive soon, if you retreat quickly, you may be lucky enough to save a small life. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect, who had a thin face and a big black mole on the corner of his mouth, looked at Wang Yi who was advancing step by step and hurriedly opened his mouth to threaten, but his words were full of stubble, and there was no threat at all.

Wang Yi was indifferent to this, only to see his figure move, and the sword came out like a waterfall. And the five disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect who fought with Wang Yi have long been terrified in their hearts until now, if it weren't for the fear of violating the sect's laws and being liquidated afterwards, they would have run away a long time ago, you must know that they have been able to live until now In addition to their own strength, more importantly, they have self-knowledge.

In such a situation, in the face of Wang Yi's overwhelming sword light, they naturally went all out to defend, and they also cooperated well for a while, but this seemingly sharp sword light was just a disguise, Wang Yi's real killing move was the gloomy thunder hidden behind the sword light.

Just when the five of them successfully blocked the sharp sword light and their hearts relaxed slightly, the trace of gloomy thunder mixed with the sword light erupted.

The sound of sizzling was endless, and the Yin Thunder was like a hidden poisonous snake that finally opened its fangs to the five Yin Ghost Sect disciples.

From the zero to the whole, in an instant, the Yin Thunder formed a thunder net around the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect, and the five people were captured, in the face of such a change, the five people who had already been taken by Wang Yi's fierce power were naturally a little panicked, but fortunately, the five people were not flashy straw bags, although they were inevitably panicked in their hearts, but the movements in their hands were not slow, and they urged their own tricks, in order to break it in one fell swoop when the thunder net had not yet been tightened.

But at this time, Wang Yi's figure had already appeared in their pupils, and it became clearer and clearer.

Under the blessing of the Dharma Body, Wang Yi's body was like a ghost, swaying slightly, turning from one to three.

At the moment when the five members of the Yin Ghost Sect broke through the Yin Net, a cold light flashed from Wang Yi's dark eyes, and in the face of such a good opportunity, Wang Yi leaned forward without hesitation.

Hum, the sword light was clear, mixed with the slightest breathtaking thunder, and the little thunder sound sword technique was urged by Wang Yi to the limit.

Snort, just broke through the thunder net, a Yin Ghost Sect monk was directly beheaded and killed before he could react, while the other four could only watch, unable to do anything, it can only be said that the timing chosen by Wang Yi is really good, this moment is when their old power is exhausted, and the new power is not born.

Looking at the corpse that fell weakly, the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect were full of grief and indignation while throbbing in their hearts, this is not to say that they have a good relationship with this dead monk, it's just that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, and now he may be them in the next moment.

If the death of a Yin Ghost Sect disciple was just an appetizer, then what followed was a big meal, and after killing a monk, the Immortal Sword was not only not taken back by Wang Yi, but the sword light rose sharply, enveloping the remaining four.

I couldn't figure out the reality of the Immortal Sword, and there was a lesson from the past in front of me, and the remaining four people didn't dare to be careless, and at this time, Wang Yi's figure disappeared and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

Seeing this scene, the four Yin Ghost Sect disciples all had their pupils constricted, and their hearts were filled with coldness.

Well, with a moan before he died, Wang Yi, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared behind the disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect who appeared before speaking, and pointed him to kill, even today, even the deadwood finger, which is not known for its lethality, is not something that ordinary monks can resist in Wang Yi's hands, let alone in this situation that is close to a sneak attack.

Hey, one finger kills, Wang Yi's expression remains the same, he doesn't look at the result after a finger, and disappears in an instant, I have to say that the ability of the Yama ghost body has improved a lot in all aspects after the advanced Dacheng, and the combination of the ghost clothes and the newly comprehended ghost steps is simply seamless.

"Damn. ”

Cursing loudly, if the death of the first monk and the remaining three Yin Ghost Sect monks were still only terrified in their hearts, then now that they were on the verge of collapse as they watched the second monk die in front of them.

Fear gnawed at the heart, and the three Yin Ghost Sect monks were all in danger, and at this moment, the psychological endurance of a small man among the three finally reached the limit, and he couldn't hold back any longer, without saying a word, his expression was flustered, and he turned around and ran.

The other two saw this scene, their faces changed greatly, but although they were furious in their hearts, they didn't say anything, the two of them had a tacit understanding to flee in two directions, and then it was time for them to gamble on their luck, after all, no matter how powerful Wang Yi was, he might not be able to kill the three of them who fled separately.

Hum, the sound of the sword started again, the sound alone made people's scalps tingle, and the three of them heard this crisp sword sound as if they had heard a hypnotic song, running faster and faster, and after the three of them fled, Wang Yi's figure resurfaced.

Standing in place and looking at the sound of the three of them fleeing in embarrassment, Wang Yi had half the intention of chasing, not because he was unbearable or unwilling, purely because it was unnecessary. The reason why he stained his robes with blood was to cross the Lethe River from here and enter the mass graveyard, and now the door to the mass grave was open to him.

The water of the Lechuan River is clear, although it is not more than a hundred zhang wide, and it is not more than ten zhang deep, but there is a strange force on it, and the birds cross to the south, even if it is a high monk here, it can only be the same as an ordinary person, if you want to go over or build a bridge, or row, of course, if you want to swim over, you can also swim over.

Standing by the Lechuan River, looking at the mass burial field from afar, although he has not really entered, Wang Yi can already feel the ghostly aura that rises to the sky.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and this sky-high ghost aura made Wang Yi change color slightly, but soon the look on Wang Yi's face became firm again, and now he has no way out.

Wow, the sword light was like electricity, and the house left by the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect was dismembered under Wang Yi's sword light and became Wang Yi's boat to cross the river.

Stepping on the sampan, rowing the boat pulp, Wang Yi went to the mass burial field like an ordinary person, of course, the speed of the sampan in Wang Yi's hands was much faster than that of ordinary people, and after a while, it had already arrived in the center of the Lechuan River.

"Thief, go there. ”

The sound was like thunder, and the shocked people's minds were dizzy, and with this angry shout, a black light hit Wang Yi's head.

It was like a real sense of crisis that suddenly hit, and for a while, only Wang Yi's hairs stood on end.