This needle Shiyan knows, specializes in breaking the spiritual soul, breaking into the body, the needle is extremely special, the spiritual power is unstoppable, it is a brilliant treasure of the Yin people, strictly speaking, it has no effect on the martial arts cultivation above the extreme realm, and if it is spiritual, it is higher than the level of the small sword.

The terracotta was swirling in the air, and it had not yet dispersed, Shi Yan put the True Martial Needle into the space secret box, and quickly went to Zhan Yuankai's corpse, and found a purple-black sawtooth leaf, the edge of which was extremely sharp.

"Is it?" Shi Yan's eyes were bright, and he gently held the purple-black sawtooth leaf in his palm.

Without waiting for the terracotta to disperse, Shi Yan swept in silently with the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, without making the slightest movement, so as not to be heard by the little witch and Wang Mu and sneak attack.

"Is there any movement?" Wang Mu asked in a low voice with a small sword in his hand, the little witch had a keen sense.

"Nope. The little witch's eyes flickered, and with a breath, the whole person quickly swept towards the bamboo house.

At this moment, all the blood in the ground lines disappeared, the bamboo house returned to reality, the door of the house naturally opened, and the scene inside was clearly seen from the outside.

All the prohibitions disappear, and the things inside are at your fingertips, as long as you get them, you can immediately return to the original path on a bamboo raft, and go out of the place of creation from the way of life, which is dozens of times faster than taking the Black River.

There is no need to stay and fight to the death, use all the speed runes, Shi Yan may be able to catch up in a short distance, but for a long time, as long as the spirit runes are enough, there is basically no hope of pursuit.

When he got out of the land of creation, if Shi Yan still wanted to make trouble, he would immediately restore the little witch with the strength of the four-star peak Tianjiao, and slaughter a martial artist of the Extreme Aperture Realm, even if it was a strong Shi Yan, it was as simple as turning a palm.

Wang Mu was not surprised, and he had no intention of stopping the little witch.

The little witch took five steps, stopped suddenly, and turned around, her eyes coldly scanned Wang Mu, on her, there was a light blue chill looming, and some of them had already entered the body, but they did not break out.

"Are you yin?" the little witch's voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the frozen land.

"No, I don't have enough speed runes, and if I can't escape, I won't give up the final creation, so it's better to stay and kill Shi Yan together, and then discuss the distribution of the final creation. Wang Mu opened his mouth sincerely, but there was a sarcasm in his eyes that he had mastered everything, and the death of the little witch had been controlled by him.

What he said was by no means a consultation with the little witch, but an order.

"Giggle...... The little witch suddenly turned into a laugh, snapped her fingers, and her palm magic circle lit up: "Little brother Wang Mu, look at what you have, you really want to turn your face with others? ”

The little witch's face showed a touch of weakness again, her slender jade fingers swept across her cheeks, and the blue flower spirit robe fluttered, exactly the same as the weakness under the spirit rhinoceros hooves.

It's just that in the depths of her eyes, no one can spy on it, the devil is dark, and there is the poison of eating the king's meat and tasting the king's blood.

On Wang Mu's body, small blood-colored chains grew densely, fluttering in the wind like caterpillars.

Wang Mu looked down, his face changed greatly, when did he get tricked? I couldn't help but think of the name of the little witch again, and her calculation was unparalleled.

If so...... Wang Mu looked at Wu Junxing's minced meat, and Wu Junxing's minced meat was pushed to this side by the qi wave.

The little witch seemed to be a roundworm in Wang Mu's stomach, knowing what Wang Mu thought, her heart moved, and Wu Junxing's minced flesh also grew blood-colored chains.

Wang Mu's face changed slightly, and he looked at the little witch, if he said this, the poisonous wolf Hao, the dwarf, Zhan Yuankai, maybe except for Ah Feng, everyone was planted with magic circle spirit skills by the little witch.

If it weren't for his attention, life and death would have been controlled by the little witch at this moment.

If it weren't for the monster-like Shi Yan who appeared halfway, the little witch could kill a few of them in an instant, and she had already got the final creation in her hands.

Wang Mu and the little witch looked at each other, their eyes were very complicated, and they said separately, if they did it, it would only be cheap for Shi Yan.

"Be careful!"

Four-grade spirit rune, broken bore-chamber cone stone.

The little witch felt sensitively, and suddenly shouted, the magic circle flashed, and a sharp cone of solid stones protruded from the ground, pushing Wang Mu away.

In the air, Shi Yan's body was like a spiral, and the Soul Devouring Sword spun and fell at great speed, and the tip of the sword collided with the solid stone tip cone, shattering it and dissipating into points of spiritual power.

The slightest difference, if the little witch's spirit talisman is half slow, Wang Mu will die.

Wang Mu, who was pushed away, was covered in a cold sweat, making his clothes damp, Shi Yan's sneak attack was too abrupt, he had been guarding the terracotta smoke and dust area in front of him, not the top of his head.

If it weren't for the little witch's natural sensibility, he would have died.

Regardless of the fear, Wang Mu sacrificed one spirit rune after another, and blasted towards Shi Yan at any cost.

This is the top four-grade spirit rune of Tiangang Sect, Jiuxiao Hanyu, he brought a total of thirty pieces, and released them all in two parts.

It is said that it is divided into two times, and the speed is extremely fast, not much slower than the release of an instant.

If you let ordinary four-star spiritual cultivators see it, they will only feel that they have lived in the belly of a dog, and this is the gap between ordinary spiritual cultivators and Tianjiao.

A cloud of cold mistice covered Wang Mu's figure, bombarding Shi Yan, and a strange sound came from the air, which seemed to freeze all the moisture in the air, which showed that the temperature was low.

"Kill him, and we will share in the final creation. ”

After that, Wang Mu roared, slipped the small sword in his sleeve into his palm, and after activating it, he threw it at Shi Yan with all his strength under the cover of the cold, and before the small sword arrived, the three sword qi had already appeared in the air.

Long before Wang Mu shouted, the little witch began to attack, her eyes were half demonic, and she took out a black bead, driven by the magic circle, accompanied by a series of spirit runes, and catapulted towards Shi Yan.

Broken awl stone.

On the ground, a series of solid cones are about to rise.

The little witch also sacrificed thirty sheets, not as divided into two as Wang Mu, but at the same time, which shows how strong the foundation and cultivation are, twice as strong as Wang Mu.

Click!

The Soul Devouring Sword pointed to the ground, blasting the ground out of a deep pit At the same time, Shi Yan turned over with his strength and chased after Wang Mu with one foot.

Shi Yan was not panicked, he had already prepared, and there was a purple-black serrated leaf that was turned out from Zhan Yuankai's corpse in his palm, and he held it hard.

Only a cracking sound was heard, and the purple-black sawtooth leaves shattered into small pieces, and then, a purple-black light curtain was as thin as a cicada's wings, covering Shi Yan's entire body.

On the ground, a series of broken cones rose, and the black beads touched their backs, bursting at the same time.

Ahead, the thirty regiments of Nine Heavens appeared and slashed at Shi Yan together with the three sword qi of the small sword.

Under the heavy explosions one after another, the air waves rolled, and although the purple-black light curtain on Shi Yan's body fluctuated greatly like the surface of a rainy lake, it was as stable as a mountain and was not damaged in the slightest.

Shi Yan smashed the three sword qi and added the cold mist, appeared in front of Wang Mu, and slashed down with a sword.

"How is it possible!?" Wang Mu's eyes widened, and he didn't have time to react again, the Soul Devouring Sword in his pupils was getting closer and closer, and the sword qi that could instantly kill a four-star spiritual cultivator didn't hurt Shi Yan in the slightest?

In his impression, Han Jincheng was no more than an elder of the Falling Star Gate, where did he get the qualifications to give his grandson such a body protection treasure?

This is Shi Yan's hole card?

Boom!

With a sword slash, Wang Mu's body was torn apart, and the blood mist filled the sky, this Tianjiao, who chased and killed Shi Yan in his previous life, the future sect master of Tiangang Sect, died under Shi Yan's sword. 8)