The masked woman pulled out the Qingfeng sword with some surprise, her eyes were helpless and a little angry and looked at Yang Yi who was actually laughing on the side, the kind of angry and coquettish eyes made Yang Yi suddenly have a sense of déjà vu.

Yes, that kind of look was exactly the same as Lu Ling'er's eyes after being teased by Yang Yi with his mobile phone and learning the truth, which made Yang Yi enter a trance in an instant, and couldn't help but smile and approach the masked woman, and said with a look of regret: "Ling'er, is it really you......"

The masked woman was obviously frightened by Yang Yi's abrupt expression, and stepped back in some panic, while looking at Yang Yi and asking, "Hey, what's wrong with you, you, are you possessed by a ghost?!" ”

Fortunately, just when Yang Yi was mistaking the masked woman for Lu Ling'er, who was haunted by his dreams, another soul spirit had already pounced on Yang Yi again with the bright hole that had been knocked out of his chest.

Disturbed by the soul ray, Yang Yi instantly returned to reality, looking at the masked woman's surprised and complicated eyes, Yang Yi smiled bitterly, and immediately rushed towards the unlucky soul ray like an angry bull - Yang Yi wanted to pour all his anger on its body, without reservation!

I saw Yang Yi stretch out his right hand, forming a spearhead-like marker, and quickly inserted it into the eye socket of the soul ray, but because he tripped over something under his feet, his body stumbled, and the route of his fast arm was also affected.

The soul saw that Yang Yi's finger came straight to his mouth, and the mouth that had been imprisoned by the skin as dry and hard as leather actually cracked open like a machine, and the yellow and black teeth bit straight towards Yang Yi's four fingers.

Seeing this critical situation, the masked woman behind Yang Yi exclaimed, but within a few moments, there was no time to rescue at all, because the movement of the soul Xiao was so fast, that even Yang Yi didn't seem to have time to do the instinctive dodge action, so he sent his four fingers into the mouth of the soul Xiao.

However, just as the soul spirit was about to close its rough and dull teeth and chew Yang Yi's four fingers as delicious fries, a miracle happened: Yang Yi's arm trembled, and a powerful illusion blade driven by the clumsy fire and true qi shot out from his fingertips, carrying the flame of death, piercing through the back of the soul dragon's head!

In an instant, most of the remnants of the soul dragon's head were like watermelons that had been hit hard, and the flames of broken bones and fibrotic brain tissue accompanied by clumsy fire were splashing in all directions, and the appearance of the soul was thrilling to all those present.

Because, before this, even those men who claimed to be as ruthless as wolves and poisonous as scorpions had never seen anyone shoot a fierce soul in the head, which was really sensational!

Seeing that the soul ray that had lost its head fell backwards, Yang Yi coldly glanced at the soul ray on the ground whose torso had begun to turn red and burst out of bright red flames, and then looked at those men with shocked expressions, and said in a calm voice: "What's more, you guys are in a bad mood today, and you're going to kill, I hope you don't let me ruin my fun!" ”

At this time, Yang Yi's expression was the same as his voice, cold and murderous, as if he was licking the blood that had not yet coagulated at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, his eyes were gloomy towards the lone wolf of the next prey, the kind of strong murderous aura emanating from his body made the lights in the big tent dim.

At this moment, Wei Ergou had already climbed up, and seeing that Yang Yi seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, afraid that he would be conspired by those men again because of his lost mind, so he hurriedly waved his right arm, smashed his other soul that had not been finished to the ground, and then grabbed the soul dragon's legs, picked it up and threw it at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was hit by the soul ray, was startled, and finally came to his senses, looked down and saw that the soul ray was trying to get up, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the chicken bones scattered on the ground, and made a plan, so he stepped on the struggling soul ray with his foot, bent down to pick up a chicken bone, and then turned to Wei Ergou and the masked woman and smiled narrowly: "Do you want to see the excitement, eh?" ”

Wei Ergou saw that Yang Yi had been aiming at the chicken bones on the ground, and he seemed to have a premonition of something, but those men saw Yang Yi's sneaky appearance, but they were all like stuffy gourds, and they didn't know what kind of strange and chaotic moth this seemingly neurotic guy was going to come up with.

Immediately afterwards, but seeing Yang Yi bite his middle finger, he smeared his boy eyebrows (middle finger blood) on the chicken bones, and then reached out and hit the throat of the soul with his fist, the soul Xiao throat was hit hard, the mouth was pulled, and it opened naturally, Yang Yi lightningly stuffed the chicken bone painted with the boy eyebrows into his mouth, until the throat.

The soul was stuffed into the chicken bones as if it had been injected with horse blood, and its body began to twitch violently, and the bones around it made a terrible gurgling sound, as if it was about to be transformed.

Seeing that the soul was suddenly out of phase, those men suddenly understood something, and looked at Yang Yi together and shouted, "Isn't this a chicken throat method for you?" ”

"The old girl is quite knowledgeable, do you know that this is a chicken throat?" Yang Yi looked at those men and said with a playful smile: "Then I guess you must have guessed what will happen next, hum"

Those men glanced at each other, and there seemed to be a touch of joy in their eyes, but they didn't know why.

Of course, at this moment, Yang Yi saw that the soul ray under his feet was already a little uncontrollable, and knew that when the fire came, he would lose his original purpose if he stepped on it again, so he quickly raised his foot and let the soul ray crawl up.

After the soul ray got up, he first looked at Yang Yi with a pair of black eyes, Yang Yi smiled indifferently, raised his middle finger, which was still bleeding, wiped it under the eyebrows and nose of the soul dragon, and then dragged the soul ray towards those men.

The soul was stunned for a moment, then opened its stiff mouth, spit out a mouthful of gray haze, and immediately pounced on those men at an astonishing speed.

As soon as he saw that the soul ray suddenly turned back on him, those men seemed to have expected it, and they didn't panic too much, but that Ji Wenyuan suddenly saw the soul ray attacking, so he hid behind the pro-soldiers who heard the movement and came in to escort him, and looked at the mages who bought them with a little surprise, and didn't understand why those mages who he had always thought were invincible in the world would be repeatedly frustrated by the two yellow-mouthed children this time.

Let's say that after the soul pounced on those men, he stretched out his arm and launched an attack on the men in front of him. The men scattered in all directions, only the man with the tattoo on his face lifted the "Golden Body", first slid down, went around to the side of the Soul Dragon, locked the elbow of the Soul Xiao with his left hand to prevent it from escaping, and then lightningly buckled the "Golden Body Kui" in his hand to the top of the Soul Dragon, and recited a few strange-sounding incantations in his mouth, which sounded similar to the Miao Jiang language.

After the soul was controlled by the tattooed man, it first spit out large clouds of haze from its mouth one after another, and then struggled hard, as if it was eager to get rid of the shackles of the tattooed man.

However, when the tattooed man buckled the "golden body" on the top door of the soul ray, it was only a moment's work, and the original dark face of the soul ray was covered with frost, and those frosts were still spreading down from the soul dragon's face at an alarming speed, and after a few minutes, the soul was covered with frost all over its body, looking like a dirty snowman.

Seeing that the man with the tattoo was suppressing the yang energy in the soul Xiao with the "golden body" that had accumulated gloomy yin qi, those men looked at Yang Yi and Wei Ergou with sarcasm, as if they were mocking Yang Yi for wasting his scheming, but it was in vain at the end.

The strange thing is that in the face of the ridiculed expressions of those men, Yang Yi's expression was also extremely relaxed, and there was no angry expression.

Looking at the strange expressions of Yang Yi and those men, Wei Ergou here, the masked woman and Ji Wenyuan over there were all confused, and they didn't know what they were selling.

After a few rests and annoyance, and said that the soul Xiao was covered with frost all over the body, it became motionless, as if it was sealed, the man who bought the tattoo laughed confidently, and was about to recite the spell to drive the soul Xiao to fight back against Yang Yi, who was bound by the practice, suddenly shouted in pain, and shook the right hand holding the "Golden Body", and the "Golden Body" was thrown to the ground in response, and the surface of the originally crystal smooth "Golden Body" was as hot as charcoal, and countless cracks appeared.

Looking at the tattooed man's right hand, there was a scorched black brand, and the skin and flesh of the palm had been scalded off, revealing the metacarpal bone wrapped around the periosteum, which looked very terrifying. And after the soul spirit got rid of the suppression of the "Golden Body", the frost on the surface of its body melted into water in an instant, moved its muscles and bones, and spit out a mouthful of black smoke with the color of fire, and pounced on the onlookers for the second time.

At this time, the tattooed man looked at his scorched right palm with a distorted face, his forehead was full of sweat, and it was obvious that the pain was extreme.

After this scene that surprised everyone, those men saw that the situation that was originally beneficial to them suddenly took a sharp turn, and they also folded an accomplice, all of which were very unexpected, while dodging and retreating, avoiding the attack of the soul that looked like a mad demon, and looked at Yang Yi who seemed to have expected all this incomprehensibly, and couldn't see through what kind of evil art Yang Yi used, but there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"You stupid/things who don't know how to learn, you really think that the master doesn't know anything about the mallet, it's really blind to your titanium alloy blast holes!" Yang Yi looked at the men who had already lowered their heads in momentum, and sneered very arrogantly: "My Central Plains Zhengyi and Maoshan techniques are broad and profound, how can you outsiders spy on their subtlety?" Today's master is just a little trick, if my little temper comes up, I will call you ...... one by one"\

Yang Yi was pretending to be coercive and playing with great interest, when he heard the men in front of him, along with Wei Ergou and the masked woman in the back, exclaim in unison, but he didn't know what was going on......