Chapter 984: The Art of Yoga

Yang Yi released the Divine Yuan for the first time, and at the same time, a figure appeared in Yang Yi's mind, and this figure was only a dozen meters away from him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But this is a vast square, so close, Yang Yi didn't find any clues with the naked eye.

Ha!

With a broken drink, Yang Yi attacked first, and the one who could lurk in front of him was definitely not a weak person, Yang Yi didn't want to lose the first move, as for whether he was an enemy or not, just kidding, who he was, he posed a threat to himself, and with a trace of murderous aura, it was enough for him to make a move.

Before the person arrived, the three golden needles were beaten out first, quietly, Yang Yi believed that with this shot, the ancient martial artists below the prefecture level would definitely not be able to ask for any benefits.

Hum!

A cold snort sounded, and to Yang Yi's consternation, the figure actually flashed out in an instant, and there seemed to be a special layer on the surface of the figure's body, and the golden needle pierced on it and actually slipped out without causing any damage.

"Whoever you are, lie down for me!" Yang Yi's attacks followed, and he smashed out with all his strength.

"It's you who lie down. The cold snort sounded again, and Yang Yi only saw at this time that this was a monk, a monk with half-bare shoulders.

Yang Yi's fist is not strong, but this monk didn't make much movement at all, just turned sideways slightly, and Yang Yi's true qi and fist style seemed to be guided by someone, cutting across the monk's body.

However, it seemed that the monk's face was expressionless and not hurt at all, but if he looked closely, the monk's face became red, and his body trembled slightly.

The gap between the levels, one is the realm of the upper grade of the prefecture, and the other is the realm of the lower grade of the prefecture, which is enough for the gap between the two grades, which makes the monk not so comfortable.

The monk is very tolerant, but it has no effect in front of Yang Yi, whether it is the five senses or the divine element, Yang Yi can even control the swing of every hair on the monk's body, not to mention the flushed face.

I'm fighting, I'm fighting......

As soon as Yang Yi attacked, it was immediately a gust of wind and rain, although there was not much martial arts practice, and it was very messy, but it couldn't stand the martial arts cheats in the Tibetan scripture building in the Nine Dragons Ring, all of which were super secret books, and any one of them was enough to make people fearful.

A frenzied attack really made it difficult for the monk to parry, and in a full minute, dozens of punches were smashed out, and the monk did not fight back.

But the monk's yoga kung fu is really powerful, and the loach-like body style didn't let Yang Yi punch him.

It was the first time for Yang Yi to fight so suffocating, he snorted coldly, grabbed his right hand back, blocking the monk's sight, and the cold moon long knife was taken out of the Nine Dragons Ring.

The Cold Moon Long Knife is the most convenient weapon Yang Yi uses now, although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, but its sharpness is enough to satisfy Yang Yi.

With a weapon, the monk's face suddenly changed, the reason why he chose Yang Yi to sneak attack when he was training was because he wanted to avoid Yang Yi from carrying a weapon, not to mention a low-grade magic weapon, it was an ordinary kitchen knife, and in the hands of a master of the upper grade of the prefecture, with the blessing of true qi, its sharpness was not acceptable to the body.

Whew!

Yang Yi doesn't know how to swords, but messy also has the benefit of messy, and three or five strokes of effort left three huge wounds on the monk's body.

"Let me die!" Seeing that he had suppressed his opponent, Yang Yi roared angrily, and his hand suddenly increased his speed.

Seeing that there were three or five more moves, the monk was about to die under the cold moon long knife, and suddenly, a person in the barracks shouted loudly: "Stop, otherwise your two women will be killed." ”

In an instant, Yang Yiru was struck by lightning, and at this time he suddenly sounded, and the room was set up by him with a soundproof magic array, so lively outside, Sun Ying and Liu Ruiqi inside didn't know at all, and he didn't expect that there was more than one master sneaking in to such a well-guarded base.

As soon as his body moved, Yang Yi quickly retreated backwards, the cold moon long knife in his hand was crossed in front of his chest for defense, and he looked at the barracks.

A blonde man, a demon clan with strange eyes and a long forked tongue from time to time, these two grabbed Sun Ying and Liu Ruiqi in their hands, although there was no threatening move, but in front of such a strong person, killing a person was just a respite.

"Who are you, what do you want to do, let them go, or I want you to die without a place to bury." Yang Yi squinted his eyes, forcibly suppressed his monstrous anger, and said in a cold voice.

"Yangyi, our target is you, we know that you have a very stubborn temper, and we have to use this means. Although Han Chongxin had the intention to kill Yang Yi to take revenge, thinking of the task assigned by the ancestor, even if he was as violent as him, he did not dare to have any disobedience.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Alchemy, first go to our Kunlun Mountain, and then go to India to meet the monks, and then you will be able to come back. ”

"What if I say no?"

"Hehe, don't you want these two women? Oh, by the way, there's a child. Han Chongxin smiled fearlessly, and the two subordinates behind him also hugged Yang Yue out.

Yang Yi's eyes could almost breathe fire, but he knew that he couldn't move at this time.

"Okay, I promise you, but you will spare my woman. ”

"No hurry, no hurry, it's also a good choice for you to travel with your family. Han Chongxin was obviously not at ease with Yangyi, and said with a smile.

"Don't think about it, I don't care who you are, I will do it when I say it, but if you hurt my family, I chase me to the ends of the earth, and I will definitely destroy your entire clan. ”

"Just you?" Han Chongxin almost jumped up angrily, destroying his entire clan, which was the biggest humiliation to the demon clan.

"Mida Buddha, don't quarrel with the two, there are other ways to do things, so let's do mediation. The monk walked out slowly, the wounds on his body were still bleeding, but he didn't care at all.

"As long as Mr. Yang Yi seals his dantian by himself and takes the pill in my hand at the same time, I guarantee the safety of your woman and child. ”

The monk looked at Yang Yi with a smile, the distance was only ten meters away, and he was holding a black elixir the size of a fingernail in his hand.

Shen Yuan was released, Yang Yi quickly analyzed the ingredients of the pill, plus the "Medical Heart Sutra" in his mind, Yang Yi quickly analyzed that this pill is the Wupin Pill Free and Easy Pill, which does not belong to the poison pill, but also has a special effect, that is, to make the person who takes it soft all over the body.

Five-grade pill, Yang Yi can't refine it now, but as a doctor, Yang Yi quickly found a way to suppress the medicinal properties of the pill, although it can only be suppressed for three minutes, but against a ground-level lower-grade and two half-step earth-level realm cultivators, Yang Yi still thinks it is enough.

Speaking of which, the real opponent is this weird monk, for the other two, a big realm gap, so that Yang Yi doesn't take them seriously at all.

But how did Yang Yi know that recently, perhaps because he acted too smoothly, he had become arrogant, so that the two people he despised made him miserable, and his life was almost lost, and it also caused almost irreparable pain.