The black qi on this palm was swirling, and even Qin Yi couldn't sense whether it was the extremely rich death qi or the demonic qi from the demon clan.

Wu Yingjun, who was not far away, looked at this palm and frowned, he had never seen such a summon, and he couldn't help but clench the magic sword and wand in his hand.

Suddenly, this palm seemed to be alive, clenched into a fist, and punched Wu Yingjun, the speed was not fast, but there were spatial ripples squeezed out by energy on the fist.

Qin Yi couldn't help but gasp when he looked at such a terrifying attack, what kind of ghost thing did he summon, let's call him the ghost hand for the time being.

Qin Yi observed the attack of this ghost hand, and was a little excited in his heart, with this summon, it was too easy to escape!

Wu Yingjun was forced to fight with this ghost hand, and the combination of magic and martial arts was just right, but he was suppressed by this ghost hand, and he was always at a disadvantage, so he could only defend passively.

The more Qin Yi looked at it, the more frightened he became, the more excited he became, he felt that he might not have to run away, just with this ghost hand adding his own frost dragon, it was very likely that this Wu Yingjun would be left behind.

But after thinking about it, I was worried again, after all, this was the chief of the Chixiao Sect, if he killed him, then the Xuanyuan Sect would not know how long it would be peaceful.

"Forget it, count your boy's life, Lao Tzu won't play with you, you slowly fight with this ghost hand, it's your own business whether you can escape or not. ”

As soon as Qin dropped this sentence, he prepared to run away.

Before he could take a step forward, he suddenly heard a human voice.

"Look, what kind of monster is that, with only one palm?"

"It seems that the one who is fighting with him is Wu Yingjun, the chief of the Chixiao Sect!"

These people don't know which force it is, but they still recognize this Wu Yingjun, Qin Yi was slightly stunned, it seems that this handsome man is indeed a little famous.

"There's also a necromantic summoner leaving here, and there are a few necromantic creatures around him...", some more people found Qin Yi who was on the side, and shouted loudly.

"He... He... The strange hand that fought with Wu Yingjun seemed to be a summon he had summoned, and I noticed that there was a resemblance between them

There is a plausible connection. ”

A man dressed in a black starry sky robe and holding a crystal ball suddenly said.

What kind of strange group are these? This profession is so complete that there are even soothsayers...

"Brothers, this is a good opportunity, as long as we help Wu Yingjun kill this necromancer summoner, then we may become a subsidiary force of the Chixiao Sect!"

A man in a light blue mage robe said excitedly.

Qin Yi was extremely speechless when he heard this, wasn't this what that Wu Yingjun said just now? It turned out that he really didn't lie to himself, if these small forces could become the subordinate forces of the Chixiao Sect, they would wake up laughing in their dreams.

It's just that they want to use themselves as their stepping stone, and they are too blind...

These people were only fourth- to fifth-level professionals, and they didn't pose much of a threat to Qin Yi.

"Brothers, this necromancer must send magic power to that monster in order to maintain the battle, and now his body is extremely weak, look at the few monsters beside him for protection!"

It was just now that the man in the light blue mage robe spoke, he couldn't wait to fight this Qin Yi, and then join the Chixiao Sect.

Even in his mind, he was already longing for how beautiful his forces would be after they became affiliated forces of the Chixiao Sect.

However. Before they could make a move, a dozen or so people suddenly came out of the hole in the distant rock wall, all of them with extraordinary momentum, all of them were professionals above level four, and there was even a warrior at level seven...

The more Qin Yi looked at it, the more frightened he became, there were more and more people here, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger, and it would not be beneficial for him to persist like this.

Who knows if any of these people think the same way as those people?

"Elder, let's see if the one who is fighting with the strange hand is Wu Yingjun, the chief of the Chixiao Sect?" a middle-aged man ran to the side of the seventh-level warrior and whispered.

This level 7 warrior is an old man with black hair and a ruddy complexion, but the expression on his face is extremely gloomy...

"Hehe, Wu Yingjun, if we can capture him alive, you said that the next Wanzong Dabi, they are red

Who can the Xiao Sect send?"

Qin Yi didn't find out about what was going on here, mainly because those strange people just now really didn't care about anything and attacked directly on his side.

Although I don't know what kind of strange force organization this is, after all, there are many of them, and each of them has the strength to threaten their lives, so it is worth letting their beast pets resist.

At this time, Qin Yi was a little anxious, because he found that he couldn't cut off the connection with the ghost hand, and the magic power in his body was uncontrollably surging towards that ghost hand.

Qin Yi, who had been attacked on several sides, was extremely anxious in his heart, "What kind of monster is this, and it can still control me in turn?" Qin Yi didn't know how to get out of the current situation for a while.

Fortunately, he still has the protection of the Frost Dragon, so he doesn't have to worry about his own safety for the time being, and he can wholeheartedly ask this ghost hand.

As soon as Qin landed, he sat down cross-legged, and carried the aura of heaven and earth, wanting to block the connection with the ghost hand through the aura of heaven and earth, and the things that could not be controlled were really terrifying.

Gradually, the aura of heaven and earth surrounded Qin Yi, and the ghost hand gradually became unsupported, and Wu Yingjun looked over to Qin Yi when he saw this.

"Heh... Is it finally impossible to support such a huge consumption?" Wu Yingjun smiled slightly, and the next attack fell on the ghost hand like a raging storm.

Seeing that the ghost hand was invincible, the old man just now finally stopped hesitating, and with a slight wave of his hand, the dozen or so professionals immediately attacked towards Wu Yingjun.

The sudden attack also disrupted Wu Yingjun's rhythm, and the initiative that he had finally taken was instantly disintegrated.

"Who are you, why did you attack me, do you know my identity..."Wu Yingjun looked at this group of people with a confused expression, not knowing why they wanted to attack him.

"It doesn't matter who we are, but we do know who you are, aren't you Wu Yingjun, the chief disciple of the Chixiao Sect!

looked at Wu Yingjun and laughed. If he really succeeds in capturing this Wu Yingjun alive today, then his position as an elder may be able to move a little further.

Wu Yingjun's heart was slightly cold, the other party had a seventh-level professional, and a few sixth-level professionals, plus that strange hand...