At this time, Wang Yi had already seen through the situation, and he was resolute that he could no longer use this shadow to attack on a large scale, otherwise he would definitely suffer a big loss.

At this time, the wooden man, who was hundreds of meters away, began to move again, his figure as light as a swallow flashed in this strange space, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the figure that was red all over was also condensing flames, as if the next moment of explosion was about to really burn a qiē.

And his body is carrying two cone-shaped spiritual powers, which are coming at an extremely fast speed, and the sound of "snorting" breaking the sky is constantly like a belt.

When Wang Yi saw this scene, he frowned deeply, his expression was already solemn to the extreme, he once again used the spiritual power in his body, and the cone-shaped spiritual power on his hands reappeared, not only that, but his whole body was also red, and he used the footwork with the shadow, and rushed away with a momentum of magic and ghosts.

"Boom" A violent roar erupted again in this strange space, this cone-shaped spiritual power was already capable of breaking through the void and tearing the sky, but at this moment, it was violently attacked, so that the entire space was shaken, as if it was about to collapse faintly.

The fierce air flow was surging desperately in all directions, but the terrifying impact force made the atmosphere even more terrifying, and the two of them also burst back, and at this moment, the wooden man with a red body shot dozens of raging flames towards Wang Yi, and the extreme speed of the rainbow was approaching.

Wang Yi was defending against his hand, so he had already condensed flames on his body, but he was not so stupid as to stand in place against the raging flames of his several paths, he immediately burst back again, he wanted to guard against the figure that was as light as a swallow.

In front of him, the raging flames of the Dao were burning and obscuring his vision, and then he felt a shock all over his body, and a powerful suction force was surging majestically, and he was floating forward.

This body couldn't help but float forward, which made Wang Yi not be shocked, he quickly transformed the spiritual power of his hands into ordinary spiritual power, his fists clenched, and then he opened suddenly, and a majestic repulsion surged out.

Just when he was trying his best to fight against this suction, the figure as light as a swallow quietly appeared beside him, and a punch hit again, and his fierce strength set off a gust of wind, Wang Yi's body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and he fell from the air.

There was a sharp pain in the abdomen, and even the piece of clothing was torn, and it was even more blood-red, Wang Yi immediately curled up his body, and hurriedly took out a few pills from the storage ring and swallowed them in one gulp.

This intense pain made the muscles on Wang Yi's body twitch together, and at this moment, he clenched his teeth, his expression was shocked to the extreme, and his heart was surging with strong unwillingness, he used his hands to support his aching body with difficulty, and his eyes reflected the perseverance and unyielding color.

"You can only copy my tricks but not my will, even if I die today, I, Wang Yi, will not bow my head to you! Let alone beg you for mercy!" Wang Yi said categorically.

At this moment, the ancient mirror placed in the center once again flashed with a dazzling golden light, but then it dimmed again as if nothing had happened.

The sound of "snorting" sounded again, and Wang Yi condensed that cone-shaped spiritual power again.

The three wooden men once again approached Wang Yi with the speed of thunder, but Wang Yi endured the pain and rushed away again.

In this strange space, the cold light appeared, the loud roar, the flames burned, the air flow fluttered, and the nothingness was torn apart, and this fierce fight can be said to shake the heavens and the earth, and it made people's blood swell.

At this moment, Wang Yi was panting heavily, his face was even paler, and his hands were even more painful, no matter how he said that his body was limited, but this wooden man was always in a state of excitement, and he would not feel tired at all.

Wang Yi was still struggling to persevere, but the next moment he was like losing his soul, standing dumbfounded and speechless, his heart had sunk to the bottom of the abyss, and it was impossible to save the situation.

The three figures in front of him have already understood all of Wang Yi's moves, and it is not easy for Wang Yi to persist until now, but each of these three figures has divided into three figures, which is a total of Dao figures, which means that Wang Yi has been trapped in an endless confrontation, and this confrontation is won by numbers!

Wang Yi was already numb at this time, and he was even more shocked to the extreme, he didn't frown when he saw this scene, but showed a miserable smile, "Hehe, are you playing with me?"

The unwillingness in his heart had reached the extreme, and his anger had occupied the whole mind, and he wanted to open his eyes and want to roar, but at the moment he was even more anxious.

The cone-shaped spiritual power in his hand burst out with a cold light again, and the sound of "snorting" breaking the sky followed, and he stepped on the spiritual power and stabbed out towards the nine figures in front of him, like an arrow off the string, passing at great speed.

I saw the figures of the four wooden figures, all of whom stretched out their left hands and grabbed at Wang Yi in the air, and suddenly four boundless suction forces burst out, sucking Wang Yi from different angles.

These four suction forces are all the same force, so as to reach a balance point, Wang Yi trembled violently, condensed in the air, unable to move, the front and back of the body have strong suction to suck himself, even the muscles on the body seem to be detached from themselves, towards these four suction forces.

Immediately afterwards, three more figures shot out several raging fires, shooting directly at Wang Yi, Wang Yi was trapped in the air and powerless to resist, just about to transport the fire to make a decision, the fire had already burned on his body, and his skin was suddenly extremely painful, and there was a swishing sound, as if every pore was screaming and roaring.

Although the fire was extinguished, the pain of burning was still unforgettable, and a large area of the entire skin had already revealed the red flesh.

At this time, two more figures appeared beside him, and the two cone-shaped spiritual powers directly cut through the void and stabbed towards Wang Yi's arms and thighs.

"Ah???h Wang Yi screamed in pain, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and a large amount of blood overflowed out, instantly filling the whole body, at this time, the four majestic suction forces suddenly disappeared, and Wang Yi fell from the sky like a puppet that had lost control.

"Boom" blood splattered everywhere, more and more.

At this time, Wang Yi was so angry that he was already dying, he endured the severe pain, tapped the storage ring in his hand, and took out dozens of pills from it, swallowing it in one gulp, and suddenly a powerful warm current overflowed in his body, making his internal organs also in severe pain.

At this time, his eyes still reflected a resolute and unyielding color, he had long been indifferent to life and death, even if the pain was intense, the cone-shaped spiritual power of his right hand reappeared, and the sound of "snorting" breaking the sky seemed to be a mournful roar, and he staggered to his feet.

Despite his sluggish expression, his eyes were still as sharp as usual, "I can fight again! I won't bow my head to you!" His left arm and right thigh already had a deep scar that could be seen as a bone, and the slap-like blood hole was still flowing with red blood, but this sharp pain had been left behind by Wang Yi.

At this moment, the ancient mirror placed in the center erupted with a dazzling golden light, and this time the flickering of the mirror like water actually set off ripples.

And the nine figures standing in front of Wang Yi were even more emotionless, and they all rushed towards Wang Yi again.

??? This is an unfair duel, but Wang Yi has always refused to give up the belief in his heart, at this moment he is already in a pool of blood, the muscles all over his body are twitching, it has reached the limit, he has lost consciousness when the lamp is dry, but the blue light is still flashing on his right hand, he is still condensing the cone-shaped spiritual power, and he still wants to fight in his first battle!

At this time, the ancient mirror placed in the middle suddenly made a clicking sound, and a crisp sound sounded, and the formless mirror surface actually shattered, turning into countless phantoms and disappearing into this nothingness.

"You've won! Your heart has conquered me! Now you can go to the inn!" said the wooden man, the yin and yang monster, after a pause.

Suddenly, the strange space where Wang Yi was located disappeared out of thin air like a dream, and at this moment he was lying on a barren land, he still didn't know about this qiē change, and he was still in a state of suspended animation.