"Click!"

However, the spirit sword that was wielding power suddenly broke. Ranwen ??? ．ｒａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

A shiny silk thread went down Wang Jin's arm and wrapped around the spirit sword, breaking it alive.

And Wang Jin's whole body, at some point, was tightly tied up by the silk thread like a rice dumpling.

Where did the silk thread come from? Why didn't it before? Why did Wang Jin never find it?

What's even more bizarre is that the young man stood on the opposite side with a calm expression all the time, and did not make any movement.

Dark Lu'er had a stunned expression on her face.

As for Wang Jin, he was even more frightened, his eyes widened, he desperately moved his mouth, wanting to speak, but his lips were strangled by silk threads, and even his teeth were neatly strangled.

"Don't talk, go quietly. ”

The boy finally spoke up and said something to him.

Then the thread of silk was like a thousand sharp blades, and it was strangulated deep into his flesh!

In the blood splash, his entire body was suddenly neatly cut into countless pieces, and a rain of blood sprinkled down from mid-air.

The whole time, he didn't even have time to scream.

Yan Yuchen put away the blood-soaked spider silk and looked at the monks gathered around.

In the field, there was a dead silence.

No one spoke, but a cold wind struck.

Their backs were dripping with cold sweat.

Why did the silk thread suddenly appear on Wang Jin's body? Why did he easily strangle the spirit sword? Why did he ignore Wang Jin's protective aura and directly split his body?

What made them even more terrifying was that they had been paying attention to the boy the whole time, and had not seen him cast a spell at all.

He just stood where he was, just like that, silently, without any movement.

But Wang Jin died, and died suddenly, inexplicably, and died very unsightly.

"Looks like we're all underestimating you. ”

The Spirit Realm cultivator who was about to do something with Lu'er suddenly turned around and appeared in front of Yan Yuchen, with a faint glint of greed in his eyes.

That silk thread is a treasure, definitely a treasure that is even higher than the Heavenly Net!

You can't use the treasures above the magic weapon here, it's not that you can't use the magic weapon, it's just that the power of the magic weapon will become very weak, and it can only reach the level of the magic weapon.

In other words, this silk thread only used the power of the magic weapon to kill Wang Jin in seconds.

So, he's determined to win!

But he forgot one thing, a magic weapon is a magic weapon, even if he can only use the power of the magic weapon, it is still a magic weapon, how can he resist it?

Besides, some treasures are not measured by magic weapons, magic weapons, or even spiritual weapons.

For example, you can advance and retire like a monk......

"Huh!"

In the dark sky, a dazzling silver moon suddenly appeared!

That's not the silver moon, it's the sword light, the sword light that kills!

The sword light turned into a snow-white match, unfolding from Yan Yuchen's body, and then spreading around him, like a hollow full moon, emitting a bright and cold light.

Yan Yuchen stood in the middle, and there was a crescent moon in his hand, like a moon god.

"Huh"

It was like a pebble thrown into the lake, and the full moon trembled like ripples, rippling and spreading around, up and down, seemingly slow, but fast and indescribable.

The dozens of monks around him, as well as the Spirit Realm monk who was about to make a move, didn't have time to react at all, and in the rippling snow-white ripples, they split into two halves and died instantly!

Then the ripples disappeared, as if they had reached the shore, and as if they had exhausted their strength, they disappeared silently into the vast night, without a trace.

Blood was spilled, and corpses fell to the ground.

The full moon vanished, and the crescent moon in the young man's hand faded and then vanished.

It was quiet all around, only the sound of the wind.

Dark Green stood alone not far away, quietly watching him.

And Zhou Jian and the others, who were fighting fiercely over there, also suddenly quieted down, and they were all silent, looking at this side in a daze.

What's going on?

What about the people? What about their people?

Just now, when the four of them were besieging the two of them, they suddenly felt a chill and a snow-white light, and when they turned their heads, Wang Jin and the others disappeared together!

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

Dead? All dead?

All at once, all of a sudden?

They can't believe it, and they don't want to believe it.

Then their eyes looked at the young man who was still standing quietly.

This is the one they despise, the least in their eyes, the least vigilant.

But now, he was suddenly like a sword full of coldness, and under their defenselessness, it suddenly stabbed into their hearts, into their bones, and there was no bottom!

The night was quiet, and the silence was chilling.

Zhou Ji's hand holding the iron rod was trembling.

Suddenly, the fox's croaking cry of excitement sounded piercing in the silent night.

"Ahh

Then she turned into a white shadow, her black hair was flying, her skirt was fluttering, and she rushed towards Yan Yuchen with a "whoosh".

As for the flowers that were still surrounded in the middle, she didn't even look at them.

Yan Yuchen frowned, quickly dodged away, and avoided her warm and excited hug.

"Brother Chen! Brother Chen! You know that you are the best!"

The fox's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of adoring little stars, as if he had suddenly seen his idol, and he wanted to kneel and lick it.

Hua'er blushed and felt that her young lady was so ashamed.

So she was furious, and the flowers in her palms spun rapidly, and in the flickering light, countless petals turned into flying blades of Han Mansensen, shooting towards all directions like a raging storm!

Zhou Di's face changed, he took a few steps back, and waved the iron rod in his hand to resist "crackling".

"Brother Chen, don't get me wrong, I didn't run away just now, but I tried my best to help you open the way, hehe, it's a pity that my skills are not as good as others. Brother Chen, go and kill them!"

The fox's face was full of flattery, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.

Even Lu'er, who was standing not far away, blushed for her.

It wasn't an escape just now, and he didn't even forget to provoke Wang Jin to kill this young man, but now he suddenly ......

This eldest lady's face is really not ordinarily thick.

"Brother Chen, what did you just hold in your hand? Is it the moon? Can you take it out for Quaqua to admire?"

The fox quacked close to Yan Yuchen, looked up at his little face flatteringly, and began to pretend to be stupid and cute.

And in the depths of her eyes, there was a hint of hatred.

Jin Dan is really still in this guy's body, otherwise he would never be so powerful, poor Jin Dan, I don't know what it looks like to be consumed by this bad guy, it must have been broken.

She didn't know that in fact, Yan Yuchen had always used her own strength, not the power inspired by Jin Dan.

So in her heart, she became more anxious and resentful.

In any case, she had to hurry up and snatch Jin Dan back, otherwise she would be scrapped by this villain.

After all, she was the only one who could continuously store spiritual power in it.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly sounded on the ground, and then the towering sand dunes shook violently.

Suddenly, black clouds covered the top, and yellow sand covered the sky!

The yellow sand on the ground rolled wildly, like a huge wave blown by a strong wind, tumbling and soaring!

The whole world seemed to be obscured by yellow sand, as if the world was destroyed, and everywhere was shaking and shaking.