"Junior, you really have to fight with the old body!"

Wu Jiao's voice was sharp, and the withered old hand slowly clenched the black cane in his hand, and in the fog, those eyes were full of gloom.

"Never die?hehe, Ben Shao broke the bronze corpse puppet and the Five Elements ghost pawn, with your vicious nature, can you give up with Ben Xiu?"

Qin Yang sneered, and the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease by a single point.

This old witch's two hole cards have been broken by herself, don't kill it at this time, and wait for when!

What's more, wizards are not good at melee combat at all, and this old witch will die today.

"Hmph, old witch, let's not talk nonsense, the scenery down here is beautiful, and it can be used as a burial place for the two of you. ”

Qin Yang glanced at the lush mountains and forests below, said coldly, and in an instant, with a move of his right hand, the jade-handled dragon sword under his feet flew into Qin Yang's hand.

Airplanes~!

Qin Yang poured the spiritual power in his body into the jade-handled dragon sword, and the jade-handled dragon sword suddenly emitted a clear dragon roaring sound.

Qin Yang's figure flashed, his movements were clean and neat, and he slashed at Wu Jiao with the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand.

Swish!

On the jade-handled dragon sword, the light bloomed, and a fierce ice-white sword that was more than ten zhang long slashed towards Wu Jiao.

In the black robe, Wu Jiao's eyes shrank, the wizard's melee combat was originally a super weakness, and now her most important hole cards have been broken by this kid, how can she be this kid's opponent.

"Witchcraft, phantom clone!"

At this moment, Wu Jiao really didn't want to entangle with this little beast anymore, because she found that this kid was no less ruthless and retributive than her.

What's more, the Five Elements Ghost Pawn was broken, and she also received some backlash power, and now she is not in a state at all.

Swish!

With an indomitable momentum, the sharp ice-white sword slashed straight at Wu Jiao, and then went straight through Wu Jiao's body.

Woo woo woo~!

Wu Jiao, dressed in black robes, turned into several crows, screamed wildly, and flew around.

At the same time, under the mountain forest, there were eight black shadows, flying in eight different directions.

"Run!"

At the same time that Wu Jiao turned into eight figures and fled, Qiu Mingyan also gritted his teeth when he saw this, and the power of the True Yuan around his body surged wildly, and he also flew into the dense mountain forest below, and then flew away in one direction.

"Want to run?"

Qin Yang glanced at Wu Jiaohe, who had turned into eight black shadows, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Airplanes~!

In Qin Yang's eyebrows, his divine consciousness surged out, and the branches of the trees within a radius of a kilometer, as well as the fallen leaves, all clearly appeared in Qin Yang's mind.

The eight black shadows that were fleeing also appeared in Qin Yang's mind, seven of them were quite illusory, and only one figure was solid.

"That's the real thing!"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he quickly locked on a figure.

The black shadow that was fleeing in the southeast direction was Wu Jiao's true body, and Qiu Mingyan was heading to the northeast at the moment.

"Kill this old witch first!

Qin Yang's eyes flashed, and he immediately made up his mind.

Compared with Qiu Mingyan, this old witch brings him and the people around him a greater threat, not to mention, Qiu Mingyan will run to the ends of the earth, and eventually flee back to the Qiu family, it really can't work, just kill the Qiu family.

Click!

Without hesitation, Qin Yang took out a Winged Divine Talisman, and then crushed it, and the transparent light points condensed behind Qin Yang, turning into a transparent wing.

The transparent wings flapped slightly.

Swish!

Qin Yang's figure flashed, and he chased away in the northeast direction.

After ten breaths, Qin Yang, who was in mid-air, saw Wu Jiao's figure in the mountains and forests.

"Old witch, you can't escape. ”

Qin Yang snorted coldly.

"Wind Blade!"

Qin Yang raised his hand and made a move, and the spiritual power of the wind in his body surged out, turning into hundreds of cyan wind blades in midair.

"Go!"

Qin Yang's fingertips pointed downward.

Whoa!

Hundreds of wind blades suddenly slashed down like rain, and everywhere they passed, all the branches of the trees were cut off, and the leaves and branches were scattered all over the ground.

Wu Jiao's figure was hidden in the black robe, flashing rapidly, avoiding all the wind blades, and the ground was cut deep by the hundreds of wind blades.

"Boom, little brute, you are chasing after you so closely, it is not certain who will live and who will die. ”

Under the black robe, there was a touch of sadness in Wu Jiao's voice, this little beast was too fast, and he could see through her doppelganger spell so quickly.

At the end of the matter, I can only fight with this little brute!

Swish!

With a wave of Wu Jiao's black robe, a small black altar appeared at Wu Jiao's feet, and the black altar was filled with mottled traces.

Sou!

At this time, Qin Yang's figure flew down from the sky and appeared in the open space in front of Wu Jiao, looking at Wu Jiao with a cold gaze.

"Old witch, you have no way to escape. ”

Qin Yang said coldly, and the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand bloomed with an icy white light.

"Little beast, since you are looking for death, the old body is desperate to cultivate for great losses, and you will also be fulfilled!"

Under the black robe, Wu Jiao glanced at Qin Yang coldly, and his voice was full of resentment.

"Forbidden Witchcraft, Death Rite!"

Wu Jiao's mouth made a creepy yin owl sound, holding a black cane, both feet and hands were jumping on the altar, the posture was extremely strange, as if he was sacrificing something, the black qi around Wu Jiao's body was tumbling violently, and the entire altar was filled with that black qi.

"You can't let this old witch show it!"

Seeing this, Qin Yang's brows suddenly furrowed, and from Wu Jiao's technique, Qin Yang felt a touch of unease.

Swish!

Qin Yang immediately made a decision, his toes touched the ground a little, and the jade-handled dragon chanting sword in his hand shone brightly, bursting out with the sound of Qingyue dragon groaning, Qin Yang's figure jumped up, and a sharp sword slashed towards Wu Jiao's head on the altar.

Airplanes~!

Just as Qin Yang slashed at Wu Jiao on the altar, a layer of black light curtain appeared around the altar, and the jade-handled dragon sword slashed down on the black light curtain, receiving a great backlash.

Snort~!

Qin Yang's figure flipped in the air one by one, fell to the ground, wiped the fallen leaves all over the ground, and retreated a few meters.

"You can't interrupt my witchcraft. ”

Wu Jiao let out a cold and strange laugh, and under the black robe, those eyes also turned a strange red.

At this moment, the sky above the altar was shrouded in a rich black gas, and that black air was full of shocking coldness and coldness.

In the black air, there seemed to be a huge grimace formed.

"Sacrifice with my blood, sacrifice of death, let's begin. ”

Wu Jiaojiao laughed, and immediately, he slapped his chest fiercely, and a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, submerging into the rich black qi.

The spurting of essence blood was like a large stone thrown into the water, and the thick black gas began to tumble violently.