Volume 3 Chapter 212 Wait!

Wei Ji heard what Ma Xie said, and it was obvious that Ma Xie was mocking their Holy Martial Hall for using their own inheritance in exchange for the opportunity to attach to the Xuanyang Sect.

The faces of the disciples of the Holy Martial Hall were all ugly, and no one was willing to say anything to Ma Xie anymore.

After a while, all the disciples returned, and they only found a few spirit stones, a few basic exercises, and a plaque that was already worn out, which was simply not worth mentioning.

Wei Ji's face turned extremely pale, could it be that this is the sect he has worked so hard to conquer?

"By the way, what about the old man?" Wei Ji suddenly thought that since he entered the village, he hadn't seen the stubborn old man.

"Senior brother, there is a situation here!" A disciple with sharp eyes found the formation center where Feng Qianfan and Lei Shi were located.

Wei Ji rushed in like crazy, and no one stopped him, because Ma Xie and the villagers knew that there was only a control mechanism for the formation there, and there were only spirit stones that had been consumed much.

When he rushed into the tunnel, only Feng Qianfan and Lei Shi were standing in the center.

"What kind of place is this!Is the inheritance of the Illusory Extreme Sect here!" Wei Ji asked loudly.

Feng Qianfan said: "We have no inheritance for a long time...... As for what kind of place this is, can't you see it? This is the last battlefield of our Illusory Extreme Sect! If you win, you can take everything here, just ask you not to hurt my people. ”

Wei Ji didn't pay attention to Feng Qianfan at all, but looked for something everywhere, but unfortunately he turned around a lot, and only found some spirit stones for the operation of the formation.

"...... There really is nothing!Then why do you still call yourself the Phantom Extreme Sect!You fucking group of mortals, guarding a rotten plaque and a few broken exercises, dare to call yourself a sect!" Wei Ji vented his emotions loudly.

Looking at Feng Qianfan and Lei Shi's slightly mocking expressions, Wei Ji couldn't control himself, and rushed up to beat the old and the young.

But as soon as he waved his hand, Ma Xie appeared in front of him.

"Shoot at mortals, are you still a cultivator?!" Ma Xie said to Wei Ji.

Wei Ji had always been a little jealous of this evil horse real person, but at this moment he came back to his senses and knew that his plan had failed.

On the outskirts of the village, the villagers looked at the many cultivators with vigilant eyes, and these cultivators probably felt a little ashamed in their hearts, and no one dared to face the villagers' gaze.

"The Illusory Extreme Sect has already been destroyed today. Immortal masters, please spare us in the Illusory Village. Feng Qianfan walked over and said to the many cultivators.

No one responded, and they all looked at Wei Ji, the initiator.

Wei Ji gritted his teeth and said, "There is no Illusory Extreme Sect here, let's go!"

After that, Wei Ji didn't want to look at this village anymore, so he left here with his senior brother.

"Wait!" Suddenly, someone flew in from mid-air, blocking Wei Ji's way.

There were two men in white, one of them was Murong Yiwen, who had helped Wei Ji before, and the other was Murong Yiwen's brother Murong Yizhen.

"Senior Brother Murong!" Wei Ji hurriedly walked over, Murong Yi was really a beloved disciple of Yulin Zhenren, he had reached the peak of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and he was about to go through the three levels.

The ten tigers of Xuanyangmen are all geniuses of their generation, and in addition to the ten tigers, there are also twenty-four talents, and this Murong Yizhen is one of the twenty-four talents of Xuanyangmen.

Ma Xie felt that something was wrong, these two people definitely wouldn't come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, maybe Murong Yiwen's brother came to Ma Xie to stand up for his younger brother, or maybe there was another purpose.

"Senior Brother Wei, you did a good job. This Illusory Extreme Sect's formation is extremely difficult to break, but I didn't expect you to beat it down. Murong Yiwen said to Wei Ji: "My eldest brother is very interested in this Illusory Extreme Sect, and I also want to see what is the background of this sect from eight hundred years ago. ”

It turned out that after this Murong Yiwen went back, he told his brother what happened to him, which was originally a casual complaint, but he didn't expect that this Murong Yizhen would have a great interest here.

Murong Yizhen didn't say a word and walked to Feng Qianfan's side.

"Uncle, you are the head of the Phantom Extreme Sect. "It's a bit strange for a practitioner to ask if a mortal is the head of the sect.

Feng Qianfan said: "I am the head of the Illusory Extreme Sect, Feng Qianfan. However, the Phantom Pole Sect is no longer there. ”

His hand tightened his grip on Big Stone's hand, and he felt Lei Shi's hand clenched tightly into a fist.

Murong Yizhen nodded and said, "It's really touching, for the honor of the sect, you can resist to the death, and you dare to try to fight against cultivators with your mortal body, you are worthy of being the descendant of the Illusory Extreme Sect." ”

He looked at the thunder stone next to Feng Qianfan and said, "But why did you suddenly give up resistance? Is it because this little guy has reached the realm of the acquired martial artist, which makes you feel that giving up everything and cultivating a genius is the only way to fight for it?"

Murong Yizhen looked at Lei Shi, he had already felt the surging internal force in Lei Shi's body, although it was very small, although it was only just born, but a nine-year-old acquired martial artist was indeed worthy of this declining sect.

"What the hell do you mean? Do you want to make a move on a nine-year-old child?" Feng Qianfan said.

Murong Yizhen laughed: "Hahaha! What do you think of me, I'm not so cowardly, right? A nine-year-old child, even if he is a cultivator, can he be a threat to me?"

Ma Xie said: "Then what do you mean by coming here, the Illusory Extreme Sect is gone, I don't think you are passing by!"

"Of course not!" Murong Yi looked at Ma Xie with a provocative expression: "You are some kind of evil horse real person, I will deal with you later about you bullying my brother." If you dare to stop me today, I will make you look good!"

Murong Yiwen also said on the side: "Evil horse, I advise you not to wade into this troubled water, my eldest brother is only here for the Phantom Pole Sect, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Ma Xie was still standing behind Lei Shi, holding Lei Shi's shoulders with both hands and saying, "I hope you don't go too far, otherwise I, a guest elder, will not stand idly by." ”

Listening to Ma Xie's words, Murong Yizhen smiled unscrupulously, "This little man, haven't you figured out the situation yet? I'm here to discuss with you? What if you don't stand idly by? Are you our opponent?"

Murong Yi was really referring to, of course, the two masters of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm who attacked the Holy Martial Hall himself.

Ma Xie didn't answer, but looked at what Murong Yi really wanted to do.

"I think your Phantom Extreme Sect must have left a legacy, everything can be cut off, but that exercise can't be inherited, right?" Murong Yizhen squatted down and looked at Lei Shi.

Lei Shi's eyes flashed a little bit of light, and he looked at Murong Yizhen without fear.

"There's nothing left, he's already searched for it. Feng Qianfan said.

Murong Yizhen said: "Of course, what can they find out of this group of fools, the real treasure, of course, you have to take it with you, right?"

These words made Feng Qianfan's back chill, could it be that this Murong Yi really knew something?

Suddenly, Murong Yizhen stretched out two fingers and inserted them into Lei Shi's right eye.

Although Ma Xie had long felt that this Murong Yi was really wrong and had been guarding against him, he never expected that this Murong Yi was really fast, and he squatted in front of Lei Shi, and he gouged out Lei Shi's right eye between the lightning and flint.

"Ahh

Ma Xie's hand grabbed Murong Yizhen's hand, and the two froze there.

Between Murong Yizhen's index finger and middle finger, there was a black bead, which was not a human eye.

"I've never seen such a strange thing! The holy relics of the Illusory Extreme Sect, the Eye of Imappearance, the Gate of Senluo, and the Hell Blood Essence...... How many beautiful names are there, I don't know why you people from the Illusory Extreme Sect call him him?" Murong Yizhen looked at the thing in his hand with an obsessive expression.

"Holy Eye...... Give us back the Holy Eye!" Feng Qianfan shouted, this Holy Eye is the only inheritance left by the Illusory Extreme Sect, and it is also the foundation of the Illusory Extreme Sect!

In the exotic land, there are many strange things that grow naturally. This holy eye was snatched by the founding patriarch of the Illusory Pole Sect, Lei Li, from a huge beast growing in the sea in a foreign land.

The legend about the Holy Eye has been spread in all corners of the continent. Legend has it that a person with a holy eye can control the actions of others, and no matter how high the realm is, a cultivator is not immune.

There are even legends that the Holy Eye comes from a higher world, so the Holy Eye can foresee the future.

When Lei Shi became an acquired martial artist, Feng Qianfan used an ancient technique of their clan to hide the Holy Eye behind Lei Shi's eyes, as long as Lei Shi became a cultivator, then it would slowly merge with the Holy Eye.

But who knows, this Murong Yizhen actually knew the secret, and even dug out the holy eye.

With a faint glow from the black beads, Ma Xie's hand grabbed Murong Yizhen's wrist tightly, and the two were deadlocked.

"You are a little loose cultivator, do you want to stop me?" Murong Yi was a little hard to believe: "What do you have to do with the Phantom Extreme Sect, or do you also want to take this treasure?"

Ma Xie said: "The disciple's things have been snatched away, of course the master can't stand by and watch!"

As he spoke, he suddenly summoned the Golden Needle Battle Array, and the strength on his body doubled in vain, clasping Murong Yizhen's wrist tightly, and his other hand wanted to take back the Holy Eye.

Murong Yizhen reacted very quickly, and his hand pulled back, not allowing Ma Xie to succeed.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed from his hand and snatched the holy stone away.

Murong Yizhen looked down and saw that it was a strange beast that looked a bit like a cat and a mouse.

"What is it at this time, could it be a strange beast?" Murong Yi was really puzzled, so he wanted to catch Yuan Wuji.

It's a pity that Ma Xie grabbed him tightly, there was no way, Murong Yizhen could only use his aura to fight with Ma Xie, only to see that his arms suddenly thickened, broke free from Ma Xie's hands, and then grabbed with both hands and tore towards Ma Xie's chest.

Ma Xie hurriedly retreated, dodging Murong Yizhen's attack.

"What are you still doing in a daze!" Murong Yizhen shouted, obviously he had become the leader of the place at this moment.

Wei Ji looked at his senior brother and second senior brother, they knew the identity of this Murong Yizhen, so without hesitation, they rushed up and surrounded Ma Xie.

Ma Xie and Lei Shi were surrounded by the three of them in the center, and the rest of the cultivators were also surrounded by several people under the command of Wei Ji and Murong Yiwen.

"Stinky boy, you actually attacked me!" Murong Yizhen was a little annoyed by the fact that Ma Xie had taken away the Holy Eye just now, he had a spiritual aura on his body, and he swore that he would tear Ma Xie apart here today!

His ten fingers were now thin and long, like steel needles, emitting bursts of white light.

This is a special claw method, Murong Yizhen is immersed in this way is old, and these hands have been practiced by him to open up mountains and stones.

Ma Xie knew that this was a vicious battle, but he didn't want to fight, and the most important thing now was to take the thunder stone away, otherwise the Phantom Pole Sect would really perish here today.

A black sword appeared from Ma Xie's hand, and when this sword appeared, everyone took a breath of cold air, they had never seen such a strange weapon.

"Xiao Ji, I want to find a way to drag these three people, and you find a chance to take away the thunder stone. Ma Xie said to Yuan Wuji, and at this time, Yuan Wuji had already returned the Holy Eye to Lei Shi's hands.