Chapter Eighty-Five: One Against Five
A raging fire was burning on this dry mountain, and this fire was a fire of the dead, and ordinary water could not be annihilated.
Billowing black smoke, choking, making people feel a sense of suffocation, countless cultivators are trying their best to extinguish this fire, but no matter how they extinguish it, it has no effect, it seems to not eat the pure water of the world, it seems very weird.
Wang Yi and these five cultivators of the One Realm looked at each other, and a trace of emotion rose in their hearts.
"This Wangbei region is really a vast land, and the overall strength of the spiritual cultivators created by this is a few points more powerful than that of the spiritual cultivators in the extreme west. ”
"Although I can't see your cultivation, but we are five against one, and your odds of winning are very low!"
The thin man shouted loudly, followed by a scythe in his grip, slashing at Wang Yi, and suddenly the wind was agitated, and there was a clicking sound in the void, showing several broken marks.
At the same time, the other three people were also full of energy, and they all took sharp blades and rushed over, but the cultivator who had broken the sword was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out a new sword from the storage ring.
Wang Yi frowned slightly, and hurriedly retreated behind him, stretching out his hands flat, and the raging flames behind him immediately steamed, the fire became extremely brave, and the crackling burning sound was heard endlessly.
"Nine Heavens of Hellfire! Thoughts are the cause, through the universe, manifesting and forming!"
Wang Yi waved his hand, and in an instant, the raging flames behind him popped, like a tide, and kept pouring towards these five Guiyi Realm cultivators, only to see that there were thousands of troops and horses in the fire, the momentum was like a mountain, swords, guns and clubs, extremely dangerous, and countless rare beasts, roaring again and again.
"Boom Boom Boom..."
Several loud noises suddenly broke out, and the next moment, the thousands of troops and horses, the war drums were beating, the mighty and mighty, covering the mountains and rivers, rushing forward, the countless knives, guns and sticks, flying from all directions, suddenly the cold light rose, and it seemed extremely dangerous.
There are also countless rare beasts, stepping on a loud sound like thunder, with sharp horns, with a fierce momentum, with fierce strength, like a fierce run, like a surging river out of control, all rushed here.
The five people who watched this scene were shocked, and they had a sense of irresistibility, and subconsciously slowed down the pace of progress.
"Go!"
Wang Yi saw the opportunity, raised his hand and threw it, the killing sword in his hand was like a sharp arrow off the string, flying out, this sword is to assassinate the person who has just changed the sword, he has just fallen in confidence, it is the best time to strike, this killing sword is all over the body and in the flames, in order to achieve stealth assassination.
Not only that, Wang Yi also condensed the spirit blade slash, and hurriedly slashed towards the five people again, only to see the spiritual power like a fluttering flotsam, like a scimitar, flying out, with a power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, rushing forward.
"Oh no!
The thin man felt a powerful crisis, suddenly woke up from his stunned, glanced ahead, and hurriedly shouted loudly, with a dignified face, but Wang Yi smiled obliquely, but it was a look of playfulness.
The five of them immediately dispersed, who knew that the surging flames were in hot pursuit, and the thousands of troops, guns, sticks, and countless rare beasts followed closely behind, like unshakeable subordinates, and they were determined to follow with their lives.
"Ahh
At this moment, the cultivator with the new sword in his hand suddenly let out a miserable wail, and it was clearly visible that he stretched out into the sea of fire, and there was a sharp sword in his chest that pierced straight into his chest, but this sword only pierced five or six centimeters, although the sword body kept trembling, it was difficult to move forward in the slightest.
A silver light burst out, enveloping the man's body, Wang Yi saw that the man was wearing a pleated rhyolite armor, this armor actually had a stealth effect, and it was not easy to be found when it was not attacking, so the assassination was unsuccessful.
"Boom!"
But immediately after that, the spirit blade slash hit his body solidly, and in an instant, the man burst all over his body and died, without the slightest power to fight back, and immediately turned into a blood mist, and countless pieces of flesh flew all over the sky, looking extremely miserable.
"What? Fourth!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Eat me with a hammer!"
The other four were all shocked, their faces were shocked, they couldn't imagine that Wang Yi could kill a cultivator of the One Realm in such a short period of time, so what realm did Wang Yi's cultivation reach?
"Huhuhu..."
A pitch-black, prismatic hammer fell from the sky, as if sinking like a thousand pounds, and the surrounding air kept exploding, looking extremely fierce.
Wang Yi was not afraid, his right hand slammed on the ground, and suddenly there was a violent earthquake, and an earthen wall rose from the ground, colliding with the heavy hammer, and his left hand stretched out and sucked at the person who was still hammering.
This is a remote object, with the current cultivation of Wang Yi's five heavens, it is more than enough to deal with these people, and suddenly the cultivator felt a huge suction force, as if he was caught in a whirlpool, and he couldn't help it, and his body actually floated.
With an unimaginable trajectory of movement, Wang Yi moved, and a violent roar came out in mid-air, and even if there were millions of catties, the heavy hammer could not shatter the endless earthen wall, but the thorns on that body actually shattered.
Wang Yi's right hand slashed away again, and a spirit blade slashed out again, this spirit cultivator suddenly became frightened, he wanted to resist, he wanted to break free from the shackles of this fierce suction, but it was useless for him to use the spiritual power of his whole body, he could only watch the devastating spirit blade slash towards him.
"Don't, don't..." the other three shouted, their faces nervous and uneasy.
"Snort..."
The man's body was stained by this fire, and he immediately burned, and the crackling burning sound was terrible, and the terrible scream and the weak roar all showed Wang Yi's viciousness.
Yes, he has transformed, he is not soft-hearted, he is not benevolent, this world is respected by the strong!
"Boom !!"
A loud bang exploded again, and as I stared, a rain of blood floated in the sea of fire, and the red blood matched the color of the raging flames.
Although the other three people have escaped the attacks of thousands of troops, knives, guns, clubs, and exotic beasts, the crisis of his absence has not been resolved, and this fire is not extinguished, that is Wang Yi's world.
A hundred meters away, the cultivators who were watching with excitement suddenly trembled, and in a moment, two Returning Realm cultivators had already died, if they didn't leave, they would definitely turn into dead souls in the fire!
In an instant, all the spiritual cultivators of the Spirit Realm fled in a panic, with different burns, fleeing in all directions, they were afraid, they were afraid, they didn't dare to be a tiger anymore, and the wolf was a traitor・・・・・・・