Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe black and thin middle-aged man had a sneer on his face, and he seemed to have already known the reaction of the middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang! At this moment, on his body, a terrifying coercion belonging to the cultivators of the Transformation Stage was unreservedly released, and he was approaching Wang Yi directly.

"I heard that you have defeated the Monk of the Transformation Stage before! However, the old man is different from them, they are all rubbish! Today, the old man will let you know what a true god stage monk is.... Hum! In front of the old man, whether you were a dragon or a worm before, lie down! The black and thin middle-aged man spoke coldly, and said proudly...

Wang Yi's face was cold and he didn't say a word, but around his body, at this time, there were countless illusory sword shadows constantly flying, densely packed, no less than a million daos, and instantly covered the void in all directions!

"Oh, in front of the old man, you ant-like thing, you still dare to resist! But it doesn't matter, soon you will know the consequences of offending the old man! The black thin middle-aged man said murderously, although he had already seen that these sword shadows were a little strange, and they seemed to be the prelude to some kind of magical power, but he didn't care! This is a kind of self-confidence in the bones, a kind of self-confidence of a high-minded monk in the god transformation period in the face of the Yuanying monk!

Wang Yi still didn't say a word, he either didn't make a move, or he would be a thunderous blow! At this moment, millions of sword shadows were like mud cows entering the sea, and they all sank into his body!

Wang Yi at this moment is a little terrifying, with a sword aura and a monstrous momentum!

The black and thin middle-aged man's eyes flashed coldly, and he made a decisive move! He can get to this day, in fact, it is inseparable from his decisiveness and ruthlessness, even in the face of a monk who is not as good as him, although he doesn't care about what he says, but those are all appearances, tigers and rabbits, as long as he makes a move, he has always gone all out!

He stretched out his hand and pinched the trick, and immediately, a black silk thread like substance appeared out of thin air in his hand, this silk thread, three feet long, the thickness of the thumb, as soon as it appeared, it carried a terrifying and eerie cold air, making the originally windy and sunny sky around him instantly cold!

The black and thin middle-aged man raised his hand and waved, and immediately, this silk thread grew infinitely, one zhang long... Three zhang long... It's going on.... flew towards Wang Yi, pierced the void, and the speed was amazing, passing in an instant, before Wang Yi could react, Wang Yi's body was tightly bound!

"Haha! Vulnerable! The black and thin middle-aged man laughed wildly, looking at Wang Yi who was tied up with five flowers in front of him, and his heart was settled!

This black silk thread is condensed by the extreme yin qi, and it is a kind of supernatural power that is famous in the Yin Kui Sect, called the "Trapped Demon Lock"! Once bound by this black silk, unless the cultivation far exceeds that of the caster, there is no possibility of breaking free at all!

The black and thin middle-aged man seemed to have great confidence in this type of supernatural power, he turned his head to look at Jian Wufeng, who was silent at the moment, and said with a smile: "Brother Sword, I'm sorry, it seems that you won't have a chance to fight again, haha!" The arrogant color on the face can be seen at a glance!

Jian Wufeng didn't seem to care, smiled faintly, and didn't speak!

Wang Yi was bound by this "trapped demon lock", and immediately felt that his body couldn't move, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be suppressed in some way, and he couldn't use it in the slightest, and even the golden villain was trapped in the sea of knowledge, and it was difficult to get out!

It seems that the world is so big, and all kinds of miraculous abilities are really emerging!

However, Wang Yi was not afraid, looking at the black and thin middle-aged man in front of him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, a dense sword shadow appeared on his body...

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and in Wang Yi's body, countless sword shadows suddenly gathered together, turned into a light sword, flew out, and slashed towards the black silk thread....

With just one blow, the black silk thread collapsed inch by inch, turning into a black air stream and dissipating...

That's impossible! The black and thin middle-aged man exclaimed, as if he couldn't accept the fact that the "Trapped Demon Lock" had been defeated at all!

This is a lightsaber formed by the condensation of millions of sword shadows, and its power is so great that it is terrifying! This lightsaber is far more than the lightsaber condensed by the 500,000 sword shadows that the one-eyed man faced at the beginning.... The lightsaber roared, and at the moment of breaking the black silk thread, although its power was greatly reduced, it was still not to be underestimated. With the remaining momentum, he slashed towards the black and thin middle-aged man!

Although the black and thin middle-aged man was in shock, there was no void under his fame, as a famous monk in the Transformation Period, he naturally had amazing powers and reacted quickly! Looking at the oncoming lightsaber, he raised his hand and waved, and immediately two black gases suddenly flew out of his hand, intertwined with the lightsaber...

The sound of "bang" was endless, and in a moment, the black gas dissipated, the lightsaber broke, and the two were evenly matched!

"Interesting, it's really a bit of a trick!!" The black and thin middle-aged man said with a cold glint in his eyes!

"Pang Daoyou! If someone keeps provoking me, then I have no choice but to kill him, I don't know, will it violate some of the current prohibitions on the mainland! Wang Yi ignored the black and thin middle-aged man, but looked at the middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang and said lightly!

"Arrogance! You're looking for death! The black and thin middle-aged man roared angrily, obviously hearing what Wang Yi was referring to!

"Generally speaking, because of the recent realm war, the mainland strictly forbids monks to fight each other! However, if someone continues to provoke, or when they encounter a crisis, it is not a violation of the rules to kill them! The middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang glanced at Jian Wufeng beside him, as well as the sturdy woman, and said meaningfully!

In the field, Jian Wufeng and the fierce woman glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a strange meaning...

"Thank you Pang Daoyou for your answer, in this way, Wang knows what to do!" Wang Yi bowed his hand to the middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang and said gratefully!

"Look for death!" The black and thin middle-aged man was completely angry, the dignified monk of the Transformation Period was actually ridiculed by people like this, so that he couldn't bear it anymore, his face was fierce, and the black gas around his body was monstrous, and when he raised his hand, the rolling black gas turned into a black dragon, this black dragon was composed of yin qi, opening his teeth and dancing claws, and rushed towards Wang Yi...

Wang Yi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, a black light rose, and the Nether Sword appeared, which was tightly held in his hand, at the same time, he did not hesitate at all, raised his sword and swung it, and immediately countless sword shadows shot out densely along the Nether Sword....

The sword shadow is no less than a million dao, the breath is terrifying and amazing, the speed is extremely fast, it catches up with the black dragon, as if destroying the withering and decaying, it will collapse the black dragon in an instant, everything is not over, at the same time that the black dragon collapsed and turned into black gas, a million sword shadows slashed towards the black thin middle-aged man!

This black and thin middle-aged man is very strong, but he is obviously much weaker than the Tiangang one-eyed man that Wang Yi met at the beginning, seeing the black dragon collapse and the sword shadow coming all over the world, his face immediately changed greatly, and his body suddenly retreated, and he wanted to avoid its edge...

But the two of them were so close to each other, and the millions of sword shadows were like a storm at this moment, and they annihilated his body in an instant...

"Ahh

A terrible wail sounded, and as soon as the light on the black and thin middle-aged man's body got up, he was scattered by the rain of swords, and in just a moment, his body was full of holes and completely shattered...

Blood mist filled the sky, and a four-inch-tall Yuan Infant appeared, with a horrified face...

"Brother Pang.. Help me..."

Yuan Ying fled in the direction of the middle-aged scribe in a panic, and let out an exclamation from his mouth...

Wang Yi's process of killing the black and thin middle-aged man was actually just a matter of a moment, in such a short period of time, a monk in the Transformation Stage was killed instantly, and only the Yuan Ying was able to escape, which shocked everyone in the audience too much! Not to mention the others, it is a middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang, with no sword seal, and the three monks of the Divine Transformation Stage are also dumbfounded, with a face full of disbelief!

Wang Yi's face sank, since he made a move, he had no intention of staying alive! The golden light at the center of the eyebrows surged, covering the Yuan Baby, and the Yuan Infant who was flying away was immediately fixed in the void!

The middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang shook his head, and in a flash, he had already appeared between Wang Yi and Yuan Ying, with a flick of his big sleeves, the golden light immediately collapsed, and Yuan Ying resumed his actions and got into the sleeve of the middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang...

The middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang had a complicated expression, hugged his fist at Wang Yi, and said, "Little brother, it's really amazing!" It's just that the war in the lower realm is about to start, can you look at the old man's face, and stop this matter! ”

Wang Yi groaned slightly and nodded, he knew that it was impossible to completely kill the black and thin middle-aged man, putting aside his good impression of the middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang, just this person just flicked his sleeves just now, and he dissolved the golden light that imprisoned the Yuan Baby, and Wang Yi also knew that he was invincible!

"Since Brother Pang has spoken, he should obey it, but if this person dares to provoke in the future, Wang will not take it lightly!" Wang Yi put away the Netherworld Sword and said lightly..

"Hehe, little brother, don't worry, I believe that after this lesson, Yang Daoyou shouldn't be so reckless anymore!" The middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang said meaningfully, and at the same time, as soon as his robe was unfurled, the black and thin middle-aged man's Yuan Ying appeared...

However, at this moment, although Yuan Ying still had resentment on his face, there was already a trace of deep fear in his eyes when he looked at Wang Yi!

Wang Yi didn't want to stay here any longer, and when he saw that the dispute had been resolved, he bowed his hand to a few people, and then turned into a strong wind and drifted away...

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded, this voice was like the power of heaven, the sky changed color, and the sun and moon were dark!

At the moment when this voice sounded, most of the people in the audience trembled and fell to the ground... is a middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang, a sword without a seal, and a sturdy woman is also pale...

Wang Yi, who had just cast a light and flew into the air, was even more shocked by this voice, and then fell down, and the blood in the corner of his mouth kept spurting out, which looked shocking!

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