Even if it's very powerful, do you dare to be more powerful with your red ticket?

The young man in the air smiled indifferently, "If you insist on these two two-headed dogs, I won't be afraid to kill two more." Anyway, what you have on you must be worth more than these two two-headed dogs. ”

"Although the senior is a monk of the Zhou Tian Realm, he should not speak so absolutely. Hearing the words of this demonic man, Feng Zhiyou also had a cold face, and said in an extremely unkind tone, "Do you think that you can resist the siege of so many of us alone?"

While speaking, Wei Suo saw that Feng Zhiyou had already taken the yellow sè ruyi with phantom light in his hand.

Wei Suo suddenly glanced at Han Weiwei, and Han Weiwei was also very clever and directly sacrificed the spirit devouring shield shining with white sè scale fire, and then took out Liu Sancang's big knife from the treasure bag with a little bitter face.

Ordinary Zhou Tianjing two-fold cultivators would definitely not be able to deal with so many people, but seeing this demonic young man with such confidence, Wei Suo wanted to beat him flat, but he was also afraid that he would be accidentally killed by this guy with some powerful magic weapon.

"I'll give you one last chance. The young man sneered disdainfully, "Either leave immediately, or be killed by me." ”

"Since there's nothing to talk about, then what else to say. Feng Zhiyou also sneered, which directly aroused the Huang Sè Ruyi in his hand, and at the same time, he also said, "Anyway, everyone doesn't know each other, they are all loose cultivators, as long as you don't say anything about killing you, no one will know." ”

Feng Zhiyou's words were said to Wei Suo, intentionally or unintentionally, because he was afraid that Wei Suo would not dare to do anything with him because he would have a background with this young man, so that with him and the thin old man and a few others, there was no certainty of victory against this monk who was double in the Zhou Heaven Realm.

Wei Suoke also directly and secretly touched the real spirit rank black sè arrow in his hand.

Anyway, this person Wei Suo and Han Weiwei don't know each other, and they will kill them all as soon as they open their mouths, and they must not be good people, Wei Suo has no scruples about such a person.

Seeing that Huang Sè Ruyi, who was inspired by Feng Zhiyou, turned into two, two into four, and became more and more, the young man did not move at all.

But at this moment, the yellow-robed monk with the lowest cultivation behind Feng Zhiyou suddenly released his dagger-like magic weapon, which was already a little bent, and hit Feng Zhiyou on the back of the neck.

Feng Zhiyou's magic robe looked like it was a magic robe with good defensive power, and the dagger of the yellow-robed monk was not even a half-spirit level, but Feng Zhiyou's magic robe could not protect his neck, and at such a close distance, Feng Zhiyou only had time to deviate slightly from his neck. Blood suddenly gushed on the left side of his neck, and a terrifying wound appeared.

Huang Sè Ruyi, who inspired most of them, lost the support of Zhenyuan and suddenly fell.

Feng Zhiyou clutched his wounds, and although he didn't seem to die for a while, he was so injured that he couldn't make a move.

"Guo Ziqi, you!"

The thin old man screamed in disbelief, and a blue light shuffled out from his hand, hitting the yellow-robed monk's body, directly opening a bloody hole in the yellow-robed monk's chest, knocking him upside down.

But the yellow-robed monk was like a zombie, with a demented expression on his face.

"**Quasi-spells!"

The faces of those who saw this scene turned white suddenly.

"Let me come!" Han Weiwei shook her hand, quickly took out a pill bottle, and poured all the viscous liquid in it on Feng Zhiyou's wound, Feng Zhiyou's tightly covered wound immediately stopped bleeding, but because of excessive blood loss, he couldn't even speak, so he sat directly on the ground, reluctantly took out a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth to breathe.

"Huh?" Seeing that Han Weiwei stopped Feng Zhiyou's blood-spurting wound so quickly, the young monk in the air looked slightly surprised.

"Don't look into his eyes!"

When he collided with the young monk's gaze, Wei Suo saw that there seemed to be a flash of green light in his eyes, which actually made Wei Suo dizzy. And the expression of the man surnamed Zhu in brocade not far from Wei Suo's side also became a little demented. Under Wei Suo's shout, the man surnamed Zhu suddenly came back to his senses, and wiped a cold sweat on his face.

"Two Zhou Tian Realm cultivators, now there is only one left. The young monk smiled softly, his teeth shining like the teeth of a viper.

Then, the young monk unhurriedly directly commanded the blood blade that was more than 20 zhang long under him, and directly flew more than 20 zhang higher.

The height of fifty or sixty zhang was beyond the range that Wei Suo's current divine sense could accurately judge and lock.

Just as Wei Suo's face was ugly and he was thinking about what method to use against this person, the young monk unhurriedly activated the string of white rosary beads that he had been holding in his right hand.

The twelve white rosary beads suddenly separated when they fell, and in a burst of white light, they turned into twelve white bone skeleton warriors more than one person tall, holding a white bone broadsword in one hand and a white bone shield in the other.

"Whew!"

The Spirit Rank Black Sè Small Arrow in Wei Suo's hand was directly activated without any hesitation.

The aura emanating from the twelve white-scented skeleton warriors who were more than half a head taller than Wei Suo made Wei Suo very uncomfortable, and when he couldn't deal with his opponent directly, Wei Suo decided to destroy the monk's magic weapon first.

I saw a cloud of black light pouring out of Wei Suo's hand, instantly shattering the shield and the arm holding the shield in the hands of a white bone skeleton warrior who rushed towards Wei Suo and Han Weiwei.

"Spirit level magic weapon! Boss, you are so powerful!" The brocade-clothed man surnamed Zhu didn't know when he squeezed next to Wei Suo, obviously leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade.

But Wei Suo's face became even more difficult to look at.

The monk dressed as a middle-aged scribe in a green shirt cast a white sè light shield that was instantly broken by the two white bone skeleton warriors, and the two black iron shields sacrificed by the strong man in black leather armor were cut down by the two white bone skeleton warriors who jumped over later, and deep marks also appeared on the shield surface.

The power of these white bone skeleton warriors' white bone broadsword and white sè shield is almost half-spirit-level, and each white bone skeleton is equivalent to a half-spirit-level magic weapon!

Moreover, after these white bone skeletons are cast, they do not need to be controlled, that is to say, at this moment, it is equivalent to twelve monks casting half-spirit level offensive magic weapons at the same time.

No wonder this strange young monk would be so arrogant, and he wanted to kill them all at the first moment.

"Dare to destroy my magic weapon! Very good! I will make your life worse than death!"

Seeing that Wei Suo had crippled a white-bone skeleton warrior as soon as he made a move, the young man in the air suddenly had a painful expression on his face, and roared.

Wei Suo directly treated him as a pig, ignored him at all, snorted, and directly activated the black sè small arrow again, and a cloud of black light passed through, directly hitting the skull of a white sè skeleton to pieces.

At this moment, the young man's nose was almost crooked, and the blood blade pressed down, sinking more than ten zhang in an instant, and at the same time, his hands circled, and a spell was issued.

"Snort!"

There was a bang, the ground shook, like an earthquake, and the feet around everyone were directly pierced with bone spurs that were more than a person tall and the thickness of an arm with white light.

Wei Suo, Han Weiwei and the monk surnamed Zhu were all wrapped in the green sè light mask, and five or six white sè bone spurs pierced out of the ground at once, but many cracks appeared on the green sè light mask, which made Wei Suo and the others shake under their feet and stand unsteadily.

Feng Zhiyou, who was very seriously injured, and the black-armored strong man with two black iron shields, and the unsightly Humpty Fat Monk were lucky, and there were no bone spurs sticking out from the bottom of the place where they were standing.

The muscular man with well-developed limbs just had a bone spur piercing out of the front of his nose, and he barely poked his nose off a little, so frightened that his eyes almost turned into cross-eyed.

The thin old man and the middle-aged scribe in a green shirt were still the same monk who had been injured by the two-headed dog before, but the monk who was sitting on the ground to heal his wounds did not have such good luck, and a trace of horror appeared on the faces of the three of them, and they were pierced by the bone spurs under them from the bottom to the top.

The three fifth-fold cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm were directly killed by a group attack technique of the twofold cultivators of the Heavenly Realm this week!

"Smack!" Wei Suo, whose face was heavy, destroyed another white sè skeleton warrior.

Because after activating this spell, the young monk's true yuan seemed to have consumed a lot, swallowed two Hui Qi Pills, and flew upwards again, beyond the range of Wei Suo's accurate attack.

"Very good, this is a real spiritual level magic weapon of yours, and you destroyed my three white bone magic beads, I killed you and got this thing, and I won't lose anything. ”

The young monk sneered and stretched out his hand to grab it, and the remaining nine magic beads all turned back into Bai Sè's rosary beads and flew back into his hand, only the half skeleton that had been half crippled by Wei Suo at the beginning was still shaking in place. At the same time, a hideous green light skull melted into the young monk's hand and smashed down.

With a bang, he smashed a dark iron shield and broke through the blue sè light shield outside Wei Suo and the others, and the unsightly short and fat monk was also hit by a flying green sè streamer, and he fell to the ground with a scream, motionless.

The muscular man and the black-armored monk also immediately gathered around Wei Suo.

Wei Suo also leaned slightly towards Feng Zhiyou at this time, protecting the seriously injured Feng Zhiyou.

"Brother Li, here you go. This charm should pull him into your attack range. A hint of emotion flashed in Feng Zhiyou's eyes, and he also stopped refining the medicine pill, reached out and took out a silver talisman and handed it to Wei Suo.

"Second-Order True Magnetic Talisman!"

Wei Suo took a look at it, and suddenly there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and without saying a word, he stimulated this magic talisman.

I saw a burst of silver light pass by, and the young monk and the blood blade under him sank at the same time, and suddenly fell more than thirty zhang.

Han Weiwei's ice dragon and Wei Suo's black sè arrows immediately surged towards the strange young monk.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", which made Wei Suo and Han Weiwei couldn't help but burst into a foul sentence in their hearts at the same time, and a black sè square shield covered with countless runes and forming a tiger-like pattern suddenly appeared in front of the young monk, blocking a blow from him and Han Weiwei.

This magic shield turned out to be a real spiritual level defense magic shield!

This strange and ruthless young monk has more powerful magic weapons and magic weapons than Wei Suo...... b。