To be able to kill these three disciples belonging to different forces in an instant, this person's strength will never be so weak, at least a big realm higher than the cultivation of the three of them, in order to kill the three of them so cleanly.

In this place, there are not many places where you can hide your figure, and the large dense forest behind Yan Wubian is definitely the best place to hide, even if it is full of snow, it is also very easy to hide people's tracks.

Yan Wubian's figure did not move, still maintaining a standing posture, and from behind, he seemed to be intently looking at the three corpses in front of him.

But in fact, at this moment, Yan Wubian had already raised his spirit, and his powerful divine sense instantly broke out of his body and spread, trying to find out the murderer who might still exist here.

The results of the divine sense investigation did not surprise Yan Wubian, everything was normal nearby, there were no suspicious points, and there were no abnormal aura fluctuations.

As a spirit master, Yan Wubian certainly knew that there were many things that could completely cover the aura on his body, and people would not be aware of it. If someone is still hiding nearby, they will not be able to detect it.

And Yan Wubian's divine sense probing did not have any concealment at all, and he kept wandering back and forth around again and again, the intention of this was just to make the imaginary opponent be afraid and not dare to act rashly.

Although he is very confident in his own strength, Yan Wubian does not dare to be careless, caution is the way to survive, and there are countless cases of losing his life because of sloppiness, and he doesn't want to become one of them.

Time passed minute by minute, and except for the occasional howling cold wind around Yan Wubian, the whole world seemed to fall into a kind of silence.

At this moment, Yan Wubian's clenched palms involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.

"Could it be that I'm really worrying about myself and scaring myself?"

Seeing that there was still no movement around, Yan Wubian couldn't help but secretly think, maybe there really was no one at all, or it was someone who existed, seeing that there was no chance to make a move, so he kept hiding his figure and didn't plan to make another move.

A moment later, Yan Wubian raised his feet and walked lightly to the corpse of the dead Yan family disciple, bent down with a vigilant face, and ripped off the storage bag on his waist and put it away.

"Really gone?"

Seeing that he put away the storage bag and the surroundings were still the same calm, Yan Wubian's heart couldn't help but relax slightly.

Standing up and glancing at the remaining two corpses on the left and right sides of the five meters in front of him, Yan Wubian took two steps closely, crossed the corpses of the disciples of the Yan family, came to the middle of the three corpses, adjusted the direction slightly, and walked towards the corpses of the disciples of the Qi Sect.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Just as Yan Wubian was about to step towards the corpse of the disciple of the Instrument Sect, as three muffled sounds came out, the three corpses that had been dead for a long time suddenly flew up quickly at the same time, rushing towards Yan Wubian's figure.

In the snow below the original three corpses, three black figures wrapped in a tight body swept out separately, turning into three blurred figures, following closely behind the corpses in front of them, waving the sharp blade that exuded a sharp aura in their hands, and killing towards Yan Wubian from three directions.

"Nether Holy Cult!"

The sudden change made Yan Wubian react immediately after being taken aback, and couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the three figure decorations that broke out of the snow.

Yan Wubian also didn't expect that he was already a murderer who only existed in one person, but he would be the existence of three people, and he was also a member of the Netherworld Holy Sect, no wonder the three disciples of the Broken Spirit Xiaocheng could hide so deeply under his nose.

Yan Wubian clearly knew that the Stygian Moon Organization, a killer organization, was inextricably linked to the Netherworld Holy Sect, and perhaps it was a part of the Netherworld Holy Sect.

The three Netherworld Saint Sect disciples in front of him were obviously spirit masters who were proficient in the way of assassination, and they were absolutely perfect at grasping the timing, he just relaxed slightly, and immediately ushered in the violent sneak attack of these three guys.

However, Yan Wubian, who reacted, was not only not surprised, but was happy in his heart, if it was the same person who killed the disciples of the three forces, with the strength of this person, he would have some scruples, but if it was the disciples of these three disciples whose strength was breaking the spirit Xiaocheng, Yan Wubian was confident that it would definitely be much easier to deal with these guys by himself than it was to deal with a strong person who was stronger and proficient in assassination methods.

Even if the three Netherworld Saint Sect disciples in front of him had already achieved invulnerability in the timing of the sneak attack, in Yan Wubian's opinion, the gap in strength was too large, and all the conspiracies and tricks would only be crushed for him.

The various thoughts in his mind were just in the blink of an eye, looking at the three corpses that had already rushed in front of him, and the three Netherworld Saint Sect disciples who followed closely behind, Yan Wubian couldn't help but show a sneer.

"Give it to me!"

With Yan Wubian's loud shout, an invisible force immediately spread out from his body, and the space around him seemed to freeze, and the three corpses that rushed to his side instantly stopped in mid-air.

And the figures of the three Netherworld Saint Sect disciples slammed under the effect of Yan Wubian's realm, and immediately, a terrifying murderous aura emerged from the three of them, and under the gestures of the three of them, in an extremely mysterious way, they were combined with the murderous aura of the other two.

At the moment when the three murderous auras were connected together, an inexplicable aura erupted from the bodies of the three people, and the figures of the three of them increased their speed again, completely getting rid of the shackles of Yan Wubian's domain, each brandishing a dagger blade with a sharp luster, passing over the corpse that stopped in front of him, and slashing towards Yan Wubian from three directions.

"Formation?"

Yan Wubian didn't expect that these three people would form a formation in such a strange form under their own domain, getting rid of the heavy pressure of their own domain acting on them.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

With a cold snort, the momentum on Yan Wubian's body suddenly exploded, and the spiritual power in his body flowed rapidly, surging towards the fist, and then his body rotated rapidly, and at the same time as he rotated, the fist full of spiritual power had been swung out like lightning in succession, and it hit the three spiritual weapons that were about to fall on him.

"Bang! bang!"

The muffled sound produced after the collision of the three streams sounded almost in no particular order, and immediately after, three muffled snorts came out of the mouths of the three Nether Holy Sect disciples in unison.

In the horrified eyes of the three Nether Saint Sect disciples, they only saw that Yan Wubian's fist appeared a white scratch at the moment when it collided with their spirit soldiers, and then, a huge force had spread from their arms to their whole bodies while bouncing their spirit soldiers away, as if colliding with an oncoming giant beast, at this moment, the entire body was knocked out, and the bones of the whole body made a crackling and popping sound in the air.

"Ah......h

As the bodies of the three Nether Saint Sect disciples fell heavily to the snow, the red blood had already vomited out of the mouths of the three of them uncontrollably, and it could also be seen that the blood contained a lot of broken internal organs.

"You ....... ”

Looking at Yan Wubian in fear, a disciple of the Netherworld Holy Sect who pointed at Yan Wubian was about to speak, a small cyan flame suddenly appeared in his pupils, shooting towards him from far and near, getting bigger and bigger, and instantly shooting into his body from his open mouth.

Before he even let out a scream, this pathetic Netherworld Saint Sect disciple was directly burned to ashes by the Heavenly Spirit Fire, and as for the fate of the other two, the same was true.

After killing the three people who attacked the sneak attack, Yan Wubian's eyes immediately looked around coldly several times, and then cleaned up the scene, and suddenly jumped up without saying a word, and after a few takeoffs, it turned into a blurred figure, gradually disappearing in the snowflakes.

[I wish my brothers and sisters, happy National Day, eat well, play well, sleep well, ask for a monthly pass!]