The fierce bull that this disciple had conjured up then slowly turned dim, and then turned into a phantom and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Wang Yi was getting closer and closer to the disciple at this time, and the disciple's expression was becoming more and more nervous, even sweat was leaking from his forehead, and he shouted with a solemn expression, "I know what you want to do, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will die with you!"

Wang Yi was surprised, and then smiled, "Don't be so nervous, I've been hiding for so long, just to kill him, as for you to answer me a few questions!"

After hearing this, this disciple was also stunned for a moment, but he still looked nervous, "You mean that I can leave safely by answering a few questions from you?"

Wang Yi smiled and nodded.

At this moment, this disciple couldn't grasp Wang Yi's mind for a while, and said with a solemn expression, "If this is the case, I will definitely tell you what I only know, you ask!"

"First of all, I want to know if your ability to break through the void and the horned sky is something that all people who practice with horned spirits will do?" Wang Yi asked suspiciously.

When this disciple heard Wang Yi's words, he immediately sighed lightly, and began to look at Wang Yi again, and found that Wang Yi was still only the Great Perfection of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and then his long-suppressed feelings were slightly relieved.

"You don't know the origin of this strange spirit?"

Wang Yi shook his head and sat on the ground, wanting to hear an explanation that he was satisfied with.

This disciple was also stunned for a moment, and he also sneered in his heart, "Although all the spirits are their own heads, as long as they are the same kind, then the stunts they can do are almost the same, and those who have the same things are the same." ”

Wang Yi nodded, his eyes showed a hint of enlightenment, and he continued to ask, "Then do you have a way to get out of this misty forest?"

"I only know that I've been here for a few days, and I'm still trapped here, even if I use spiritual power to forcibly drive away these clouds and mist, but after a while, they will condense again, endlessly, so the disciples here will kill people and take the ring, what other questions do you have to ask?"

"Well, since you don't know, forget it, you can do it yourself!" Wang Yi said with an indifferent expression, and then took a big step and continued to walk forward.

The disciple was stunned again when he saw Wang Yi leave like this, in this situation, if there was an injured person lying in front of him, he would definitely not leave like this, so he was secretly happy, and he had a new view of Wang Yi's personality.

??? This rolling cloud really gave Wang Yi a headache, and in a blink of an eye, he lost his way again, he couldn't see clearly in this vast sea of fog, and he couldn't find a way out, if he kept going like this, what was waiting for him was death, and at this moment Wang Yi also looked solemn.

At this moment he suddenly smelled a scorching smell, so he looked around for the source of the scorching smell, and after a while, he found that one of his disciples had fallen to the ground, and his body was wandering up and down, and his expression was so shocked that even his hair stood on end, and he was still emitting a trace of white smoke, and then he melted into the mist.

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and the first reaction in his mind was that this person must have been killed by other disciples, and the disciple who killed him was probably not an ordinary person, because Wang Yi couldn't find a single scar on this disciple's body, and the storage ring in his hand was gone.

Then Wang Yi continued to walk forward, and after a while, something unexpected happened to him, he found another corpse, this disciple had already lost his breath, his body was still scorched, Wang Yi saw that the storage ring in his hand was still in his hand, and he couldn't help but guess in a panic.

"Why don't you take the ring when you kill someone? Could it be that there is no pill and spirit stone in this vaccination?" At this moment, Wang Yi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he took off the storage ring in the disciple's hand, and sensed it, and then his expression immediately became solemn, there are hundreds of spirit stones and pills in this ring, how can the murderer abandon it?

For a while, Wang Yi was also nervous in his heart, he put away the ring, and continued to walk forward with a serious expression.

Soon after, Wang Yi was shocked by the scene in front of him, there were several disciples lying on the ground, all of them with black faces, thunder up and down their bodies, their faces full of fear and horror, and even more importantly, the rings on their hands were still on their fingers.

If it is said that the previous disciple was forgotten and taken, it can also be said in the past, but now it is impossible to explain it, their bizarre death made Wang Yi feel a sense of crisis, at this moment his expression was even more solemn to the extreme, after taking off the storage rings in their hands one by one, he continued to walk forward.

The more he walked, the more frightened he became, he saw a corpse every few meters, how could he pretend to be calm, at this moment his heart was already filled with horror, and at this moment he heard a faint cry for help.

"Who's going to save me???

Wang Yi was also shocked when he heard this, and immediately looked around, he wanted to know who killed these disciples one by one, and at this moment, the sound of "buzzing" sounded in the clouds, and this buzzing sound continued to linger back and forth in his ears for a long time.

When Wang Yi heard this voice, his whole body trembled again, he had lived in the mountains since he was a child, how could he not know this voice, at this time his eyes widened suddenly, and a trace of paleness flashed on his face.

"There are insects and bees in this forest???! Wang Yi condensed a layer of spiritual power outside his body, and continued to walk forward, wanting to see what was going on.

Then he saw the shocking scene, hundreds of insects and bees were soaring in the air, they were the size of a baby's palm, black and yellow, especially their tails, were bursting out with a trace of extremely white thunder and lightning light, this group of insects and bees seemed to be a world destroying army, everywhere they went, no disciple survived.

The buzzing sound was numb to hear, and I saw tiny rays of thunder shoot out from their tails and shoot out towards the disciple at a rapid speed, and the dying disciple trembled violently, his eyes turned white, and then he lost his luster, and then there were wisps of white smoke all over his body, and he died in pain.

Wang Yi was also shocked when he saw this scene, it turned out that this qiē was caused by this group of thunder bees, and when he came to his senses, he found that this group of thunder bees actually flew towards him, and in an instant, dozens of thunder wires shot out in the air, approaching Wang Yi at a high speed.

Wang Yi's expression was shocked to the extreme at this moment, and he immediately had wind under his feet, conjured up an afterimage, and carried the footwork with the shadow, like an arrow off the string rushing forward.