"Is this it?"

The man in the lead was dressed in black, looking extremely cold, and on his forehead, there was a little pale, like a blood scab formed by blood stains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Can't be wrong, it's here! But Meng Evil, are you sure we can handle this old fellow, he is one of the Patriarch Venerables in front of the Yi Clan's branch! ”

Next to him, the man with the scorpion earring sounded suspiciously.

"Menghao, if you're afraid, go back!"

The scab man replied with a vicious voice, and Meng Yu, who was wearing a scorpion earring, didn't say a word, and said to the people behind him: "Action!" ”

The east of Weizhou County is a deserted suburb, Yiming is in the small cabin in the wilderness, this was originally the house of the forest staff patrolling the forest at night, but the old man of the forest staff died, and the people in the town still thought that this matter was a chore, and no one did it at all, so it was empty, and it happened that Yiming picked up a leak.

At this time, Yi Ming was holding the crystal white flute in a daze, in a daze, he recalled the fight with Yi Xiaochen in the torrent of water collapse regardless of life and death, at first, he thought that he had full confidence to put Yi Xiaochen to death, but at the moment of life and death, he found that Yi Xiaochen, a boy with a broken arm, actually had the strength to surpass him, so thinking about it, it was really terrible.

A panicked and pathetic boy has reached this point under this bottomless, dark road that the sky does not see the sun, it is no longer explained by fate, this is the heavens favoring him, but from Yi Ming's point of view, Yi Xiaochen's nature is not arrogant and supreme enough, and the supreme position of the Yi clan is completely inconsistent, even if he finally penetrates the yin and yang phases, and finds the yin and yang plate hidden in the ancient land of Nanyuan and the art of casting life and renewal, it is impossible to keep it, not to mention how the people in the organization are, the three clans of the Win Clan, the Mengshi Clan, and the Aoshi clan will try their best to get rid of him, In this way, the Yi clan is really finished.

When Yi Ming was frightened and pathetic and overwhelmed, the familiar feeling of death came from outside, Yi Ming was stunned, and immediately laughed, the miscellaneous pieces of those Taoists were found in the end, and the things in Changzhong were indeed too large and loud, and those bastards who had been peeking at the Yi clan for a long time could not hold back the restlessness in their hearts.

"This is it!"

Meng Yu said, the evil behind him was roughly swept away, this wooden house is a lonely one, it is very easy to besiege, and the people behind him will surround the wooden house, they have learned in advance that the guy in the house is Yi Ming, this old bastard has been mixed with the organization of Tianming Pavilion for twenty years, and the strength and temperament can be imagined, now in order to ensure that one blow will win, he captured this old beast, Meng Evil waved his hand, and the subordinates did not talk nonsense, when they were about to throw the fire oil bomb they brought with them, and then everyone took out their own artifacts, ready to be when the fire oil bomb was on fire, Take advantage of the opportunity to subdue Yi Ming.

Meng Yu casually threw a fire talisman, the faint talisman fire just touched the fire oil bomb, and suddenly a fierce flame was born, the flame spread and enveloped the wooden house, and the boring wooden house made a thunderclap sound, seeing this, these people were ready, but waited for a while, until the wooden house was burned and collapsed, and no one rushed out.

"What's going on? Could it be that the old thing was burned inside? ”

Meng Xue whispered, but Meng Wei didn't believe that such a well-hidden old guy would be burned to death by this mere fire bomb, otherwise the remnants of the Yi clan would be too unbearable.

"Rush in and see!"

Meng Evil gave the order, and the fire subsided slightly, and the two subordinates rushed into the wooden house wearing fireproof suits, only to hear two screams in an instant, followed by a bloody arm thrown out of the wooden house.

"Damn it, old bastard!"

Meng Xie's face suddenly changed, and in the next second, a figure flashed in the fire, and then a cold breath hit his face, this cold breath was as cold as ice, blowing away the flames of the wood fire, and the other people immediately rushed in formation, but the speed of this figure exceeded the speed of their exertion.

But seeing Yi Ming rushing in front of these people with an arrow step, his desolate and godless cheeks were full of death-like silence, which was a symptom left after his fight with Yi Xiaochen.

"Ants, little beasts who don't know the sky, dare to come to Lao Tzu's trouble at this time, you are impatient!"

Yi Ming's words were gloomy and cold, and these subordinates trembled in their hearts, it felt like being targeted by a ferocious beast, only to see Yi Ming's hands flashing with a bright red light, and several subordinates in front of him were immediately stunned, and then blood spurted from their chests and abdomen, and they fell to the ground.

"Old thing, do you really think that your Yi clan is still the original supreme clan?"

Meng Evil yelled, rushed forward, this time Meng Evil won the name of the lord clan, came to clean up Yi Ming, Meng Evil with bone hoop claws in both hands, he struggled to rush the bone hoop claws into his abdomen, such a self-mutilating appearance made Yi Ming laugh loudly: 'What's the matter, little beast, regret pleading guilty to Lao Tzu at this time? ’

But Yi Ming is too arrogant, now, the Yi clan is no longer the Yi clan that was once the dominant family, and the Mongolian people have also broken through a lot of taboos and derived other secret techniques, not long ago the chaos within the Mongolian clan was caused by this.

"Old thing, let me show you today what the power of my Montessori's blood corpse technique is."

"Blood corpses?"

Yi Ming obviously hadn't heard of it, but when Meng Evil was full of blood and blood, and he looked like a demon rushing to the sky, he trembled in his heart, once, the refining of the human corpse of the Mongolian clan is indeed supreme, but the refining of the human corpse is too much, the time and place are indispensable, before the powerful human corpse is refined, the corpse must be the strongest of the Taoists, even if the refining is successful, the powerful human corpse will also eat its master, under this, one of the three venerable figures of the Mongolian clan actually turned to refine the human corpse and refine itself, based on the breath of life, and seek the power of the evil spirit. This technique is extremely blood-consuming, and once released, the caster will be covered in blood red, looking like a human corpse demon, so it is called blood corpse technique.

Meng deterioration as a bloody corpse flew in, that thick evil breath made Yi Ming dare not be careless, Yi Ming dodged, blocked with a stabbing staff in his hand, Meng Ming's evil strength was amazing, forcing Yi Ming to retreat a few steps, not waiting for him to stand firm, another blood corpse rushed in, he was Meng Xu, the two belonged to the same line, the same spell, and the rest of the people assisted in the formation, which really suppressed Yi Ming.

But Yi Ming is arrogant, since the rumors of the Yi family's destiny wheel and the prophecy of the past, he does not want to be under the fence, he hopes that he can revive the Yi clan, condense the wood and wind clansmen, and re-establish the supreme of the path, and now he has been defeated by Yi Xiaochen and has fallen to this point, which has made him unacceptable, if he is defeated and captured by the small miscellaneous in front of him, I am afraid he will have to wipe his neck.

"Whew...."

Heavy gasps accompanied the appearance of the Yaksha demon spirit, and the mighty hill made it impossible for people to get close, and even the two of them who had just approached were forced to retreat.

"This old thing!"

Meng scolded in a low voice, but if the two didn't arrest him back, they wouldn't be able to make a difference, and when Lao Zun was angry, they would suffer.