After the old man surnamed Wan turned into a troll, he threw a black ring-shaped magic weapon violently, and the black ring spun extremely fast in the air, and in the sound of "buzzing", it actually scattered in all directions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In an instant, there were countless dense rings, overwhelmingly calling Lin Yi.

The magic magic magic technique of this person can temporarily transform into an ancient demon, and the legendary ancient demon is very strong in the flesh. With his strong physical body, he can also use some of the magical powers of a body refining cultivator!

This supernatural power is very similar to the body refining supernatural power of Lin Yi and Jiaolong in the late stage of transformation.

Lin Yi's face was calm, and with a move of his hand, he grabbed a Nanming Lihuo sword in his hand, or split or sweep, and the dense countless rings were swept away.

Suddenly, a strange chuckle came out of the mouth of the demon who had been transformed into an old man with a surname of ten thousand, and the jet-black ring somehow fell on Lin Yi's body, and he shrank suddenly, wanting to squeeze him into a piece of flesh!

Lin Yi frowned slightly, Nan Ming in his right hand could no longer use the fire sword, and between the lightning and flint, his left hand pressed sharply on the jet-black ring.

"Boom One by One"

Suddenly, a violent shock unfolded in an unparalleled situation. Centered on the intersection of Lin Yi's left hand and the jet-black ring, it seemed that even the space was boiling!

A strong mana storm swept out in all directions like substance, and it was Tang Xuejian, Xu Mengqi, and Li Yifeng in the rear, all of whom had changed their faces and retreated violently, dodging.

The next moment, the mana storm dissipated, and the jet-black ring flew back towards the old man surnamed Wan with a "buzz", but Lin Yi stood with his sword in his hand, safe and sound.

"Hiss one by one"

The troll transformed by the old man with the surname 10,000 caught the jet-black ring, and he couldn't help but gasp when he looked at the crack in the ring. This treasure and the magic magic of the Demon Gate that he performed were all obtained by chance from a cave left by an ancient demon.

This treasure is infinitely useful and extremely powerful, even if he is a strong body after transforming into a demon, he does not dare to shake it, otherwise he will either die or be injured!

Now it's been broken by someone empty-handed!?

Lin Yi's cultivation of the Nine Turns Xuangong, the physical body and the Yuan Shen are extremely powerful, and they are infinitely close to the existence of the out-of-body period, even if he fought hard with the beast god at the beginning, he only suffered a small loss.

Whether it is the Jiaolong in the late stage of transformation, or the ancient demon who has transformed, although they are both extremely powerful existences in the flesh, they have reached the level of exercising their body refining powers, but there is still a certain gap with Lin Yi.

The demon transformed by the old man surnamed Wan looked at Lin Yi with a little more fear in his eyes, where is this a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant?

Come and don't be rude.

Lin Yi's eyebrows raised slightly, and with a wrong step, he had turned into a phantom and appeared in front of the old man surnamed Wan, and a sword slashed towards the demon he had turned into. This sword not only relies on the power of Nan Mingli's fire sword, but also has the physical power of the Nine Turns Xuangong, which is powerful enough to cut the demon in half!

The old man surnamed Wan was shocked, and he didn't have time to dodge between the electric lights and flints, so he had to meet the black ring in his hand, and the "bell one by one" shook violently, and it appeared again!

Centered on the intersection of Nan Ming's Fire Sword and the jet-black ring, it seemed that even the space was boiling! A strong mana storm swept out in all directions to the west like a substance!

Lin Yi and the demon with the surname ten thousand retreated, but the black ring in the hand of the demon with the surname ten thousand had been completely cut in half, and his right hand was even more trembling, almost powerless.

Lin Yi's footsteps were wrong, and he turned into a phantom again, and the old man surnamed Wan let out a terrible scream, and wanted to retreat, but where could he escape?

Looking at that Feng Wuji again, he had already lost his fighting spirit, raised his hand to put away Heiba, turned around and fled, where can he still take care of this Senior Brother Wan?

Seeing that the demon turned into by the old man surnamed Wan was about to be chased by Lin Yi, a sword split in half, and suddenly a black lightning bolt shot from the air.

Lin Yi's face changed slightly, Nan Ming in his hand was lifted up from the fire sword, and he caught the black lightning, and after a moment of stalemate, the black lightning turned into light and disappeared.

Even so, Lin Yi still felt that his body was slightly numb, and with the strength of the Nine Transformations Xuangong body he had cultivated, it was enough to see the power of these two black lightning bolts.

The demon surnamed Wan took the opportunity to fly back.

Lin Yi turned his head to look, a young man with a somewhat sickly pale face was holding a black porcelain bottle with one hand, and he appeared not far away at some point, and the electric light in the black porcelain bottle flickered, showing that the source of the black lightning just now.

Lin Yi recognized this person at a glance, Su Shenyang, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect.

Back then, when the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect and the Yan Demon Sect of the Wu Kingdom came to attack, Lin Yi had seen this Ten Thousand Ghost Sect Sect Master from afar on the head of the City of Scattered Cultivation.

Legend has it that this person is a genius, refining into a Ten Thousand Ghost Sect for 10,000 years, no one has practiced the exercise "Ghost Road Boundless", only a hundred years old to get married successfully, and then less than a thousand years, he cultivated to the late Yuan Infant stage.

You must know that the cultivation after the Yuan Infant Period is often a hundred years and thousands of years of penance, but despite this, most of the Yuan Infant monks still stop at the early Yuan Infant or the middle Yuan Infant Period. There are very few who can cultivate to the late Yuan Infant stage, and all of them have taken thousands of years of hard work.

Su Shenyang can be said to be talented, and after the previous sect master of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect sat down, he even overwhelmed his peers and directly took over as the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect.

Lin Yi smiled lightly: "It turned out to be Sect Master Su, who has admired the name for a long time. ”

Su Shenyang's face was calm, he couldn't see his joy or anger, but he was extremely jealous of this Lingyun Sword Sect's Yuanying Cultivator in his heart. Obviously, he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he could easily defeat two great cultivators in the late Yuan Infant stage!

Such a miraculous power can be called against the sky.

Su Shenyang was very familiar with the power of the five hell god thunder in the "Five Prison God Thunder Bottle" in his hand, this was an extremely powerful natal magic weapon refining method in the "Ghost Dao Boundless" that he cultivated, for which he spent countless efforts and energy to refine.

Ordinary Yuanying monks only need to be killed. Even the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period couldn't catch a few hits. The Lingyun Sword Sect's early Yuan Infant Cultivator in front of him took it unharmed.

The power of the five hell god thunders is so great, and the restrictions are also very large. The five Prison God Thunder in this "Five Prison God Thunder Bottle" can be used more than a dozen times in total, and it is still Su Shenyang's painstaking efforts for many years, and it is extremely difficult to replenish it once if it is used once.

If it weren't for the purpose of saving Senior Brother Wan, Su Shenyang would not have used this treasure.

Su Shenyang's face was gloomy, and he seemed to have never heard of Lin Yi's greeting, and suddenly pointed at him.

The entire sky suddenly roared, as if it had been forcibly torn apart, and an incomparably huge black ghost claw stretched out from it, so fast that it reached the top of Lin Yi's head almost in the blink of an eye, and it was pressed down with a bang!

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