An invisible coercion swept towards Yao Yiyu, she quickly retreated, there were several sounds of breaking the air in the air, and she was beaten out of a row of deep pits by spiritual power on the way she just retreated, if she hadn't dodged in time, these pits would have appeared on her!

The matter was not over yet, under the destruction of this powerful spiritual power, the ground rumbled into spider web-like cracks, spreading to Yao Yiyu's feet, and she hurriedly stomped her feet with her luck spiritual power, confronting the powerful spiritual power remaining in the ground.

Under the collision of the two spiritual powers, the sand and stones on the ground turned into sand and dust and fluttered up, fascinating Yao Yiyu's eyes.

"Run, you can't beat it!" Mu Pai hurriedly said, the other party's strength is too strong, if he doesn't make a move, Yao Yiyu's soul will have to be destroyed by that person!

Yao Yiyu's body can be reshaped an infinite number of times, and the more times it is reshaped, the stronger it becomes, but the soul is not good, and if it is damaged once, it will be one point weaker, not to mention that she has just undergone a soul crush, and she must not let her soul be damaged in a short period of time!

How strong is the person who can make the wooden sign open her mouth and let her run for her life?

Yao Yiyu swept away the dust in front of him, and saw clearly the old man who stood next to the middle-aged woman Ah Tao at some point, only to see him with his back left and right, holding Ah Tao's wrist with his right hand, and using spiritual power to treat her damaged meridians.

"Little girl, how can you have the power of purple thunder?"

As soon as he made a move, he could detect that he was using purple thunder, Yao Yiyu had to be shocked, and when he looked at it seriously, his phoenix eyes couldn't help but widen, obediently, it was actually the power of the Mahayana period!

"I don't have the power of purple thunder."

Yao Yiyu said casually, quickly thinking about how to escape, and the old man sighed, "Don't do any crooked ideas, I will let you die happily." ”

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, if you die, you will be clear about everything when you search for your soul.

Yao Yiyu's face sank, and before she could speak, a big knife buzzed and turned in the air, and the wind that blew trapped her in it.

The terrifying spiritual power stirred up the surrounding sand again, Yao Yiyu dodged in the chaotic Gangfeng, and the old man was surprised, in such a dense Gangfeng array, she was not actually cut on the spot.

Rao is no matter how flexible her body is, she has still been cut out of several incisions of different sizes in countless winds, the most serious is the shoulder blade on her back, the wound is so deep that she can see the bones, and the blood instantly dyed the clothes on her back red.

Endured the severe pain and took out the copper coin sword, biting her finger and dripping blood onto the sword, a familiar shock appeared in the sea of divine consciousness, which was still fleeting, but the copper coin sword had broken free from her hand and automatically rushed up to entangle with the broadsword.

The collision of the two peerless magic weapons burst out with no less force than their masters, and the small trees in the distance were almost uprooted by the hurricane they caused.

The big knife was dragged by the copper coin sword, and the wind gust below stopped, Yao Yiyu didn't dare to fight, turned around and was about to escape, but before he ran a few meters, his back was sucked and pulled back by the invisible grip.

"Little girl, let you run away, do I still have the face to mix in the cultivation world?"

The old man's hoarse voice made Yao Yiyu's heart suddenly cold, and when he turned his head to look back, he saw that he clenched his fist and blasted in his direction, the spiritual power covered by his fist was so thick that it seemed to turn into a substantial flame, and with a punch, Yao Yiyu felt that the air around him became extremely hot.

One step faster than the fiery fist was the fist wind, the powerful aura was surging, Yao Yiyu hurriedly put both hands together, and the golden shield stood in front of her, but in an instant, the fist wind was destroyed and the golden shield was blown into pieces.

Immediately after that, the fist turned into fiery spiritual power rushed menacingly, Yao Yiyu's eyes sank, he quickly turned over his hand, and silently recited the spell of the rebound technique, but under this domineering power, the rebound technique could only cope with one-third of its strength, and the rest hit Yao Yiyu's body.

There was a cracking sound of bones cracking over her shoulder, and her body flew up like a kite with a broken string, falling more than ten meters behind her with a thud.

The ground was smashed into a shallow pit by Yao Yiyu's human figure**, and the powerful spiritual power drilled into the meridians from the wound, disturbing the spiritual power in her body, Yao Yiyu sat up with her elbow supporting her body, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, there was a pool of water vapor to protect the meridians, otherwise the meridians of her whole body would have been shattered by the punch just now......

Qian Lao casually waved his hand and scattered the fist power that Yao Yiyu rebounded back, staring at Yao Yiyu sitting on the ground with burning eyes, she actually knew the rebound technique that had long been lost!

Hahahaha! He's got a treasure tonight!

From a distance, Yao Yiyu could feel the greed in Qian Lao's eyes, and his heart sank to the bottom, I am afraid that tonight will be more auspicious and less auspicious, and the early stage of the Yuan Shen will have no chance of winning against the Mahayana period.

"Bring your little head to me!"

Qian Lao's figure turned into an afterimage, strode towards her, and when he was only a meter away from her, he pushed his palm, and his spiritual power turned into a huge palm print, shooting at her like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Yao Yiyu was unwilling to be crushed into ashes like this, and the spiritual power of the two systems of gold and wood was all output, condensing into a two-color golden bell jar with an astonishing thickness, and in the loud bang, the palm print slapped on the golden bell jar, and the absolute power shattered it, and the terrifying spiritual power drilled into the cracks, penetrated into Yao Yiyu's internal organs, and formed a small hurricane in her body that turned the world upside down!

Yao Yiyu's body was as light as a fallen leaf, and it was once again lifted into the air, Qian Lao's eyes moved with her, and he was quite surprised in his heart, this little girl was actually a dual-line spiritual cultivator, and she was really a rare talent, if she was given a few more years......

Seeing that he was about to have a close contact with the earth, Yao Yiyu's body slowly stopped, and his limbs hung weakly in the air only one meter from the ground.

Well?

Qian Lao's heart jumped, and he walked to her side in a flash, grabbed Yao Yiyu's arm with his thin hand, looked at the little face full of blood, and let out a low cry of surprise.

"Not dead yet?"

There was no mercy in the palm he just had, Yao Yiyu was obviously torn apart, and his spiritual power was exhausted, how could he still have life! Wrong! There's nothing wrong with her meridians?!

Yao Yiyu surprised Qian Lao again and again, it was a pity that he had never seen such a unique doll for many years......

"If you are willing to give me all the secret methods you know, I will let you live, how about it?"

Unable to speak, Yao Yiyu sneered with difficulty, his phoenix eyes closed, and Qian Lao looked at it, is this unwilling?

"Then don't blame the old man."

After speaking, he raised his palm, and the luck spiritual power slapped Yao Yiyu's body again, but the palm slapped down but aroused a layer of black light.

Qian Lao was extremely surprised, and was about to withdraw his palm, but the palm seemed to be glued to Yao Yiyu's shoulder, and he couldn't move!

The girl's eyelids, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, trembled twice, and slowly opened, her black eyes were so black and bright that she could suck people's souls into it, and the soul-hooking eyes looked at him with an unstoppable mockery, as if in her eyes, Qian Lao was just a clown who couldn't get on the stage!