"Demon skill! This Yun Yi has actually cultivated a magic skill! It can absorb people's true qi!" Hearing Yuwen Tianchong's shout, the faces of the warriors who were originally watching the battle changed drastically, and they retreated three feet away one after another, and their eyes looking at Yun Yi were even more like some poisonous snake and beast, full of fear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are many magic skills circulating in the Gods and Demons Continent, each of which is an incomparably evil existence, the magic skills are extremely powerful, but they are extremely fast in the realm, as if they were born without the shackles of the realm, and the skills are growing rapidly, but the unstable foundation brings great troubles, and it is easy to go mad and fall into the madness of killing.

The heirs of every demonic skill are bloody people, and once they are born, they will stir up turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and they will be bloody and bloody.

More than 100 years ago, the Great Han Kingdom, there was a blood-devouring demon skill that can suck the blood of people and animals and enhance their own strength, that person broke through from a third-rate martial artist to a first-class master in just one month, and later slaughtered a village, sucking the blood of thousands of villagers, it was actually a breakthrough of three realms, and achieved the realm of first-class grandmasters, no one in the rivers and lakes can control it, and it is called "blood massacre".

In the end, it was the Han court that was furious, and even sent out ten martial arts masters to surround and kill him, and in this way, nine of them died, and only then did he ambush this demon.

Thirty years ago, the Great Han Kingdom once again had a demonic skill born, called "Soul Transfer Dafa", which can confuse people's minds, enslave people's hearts and spirits, and become slaves who do everything. That person was just a miscellaneous disciple of a small sect in the rivers and lakes, and he was humiliated, but after obtaining this magic skill, he actually confused many disciples in the sect a month later, slaughtered his own sect, and confused people in the rivers and lakes, established the "Heavenly Demon Sect", and called himself "True Demon Son of Heaven!", and everyone in the rivers and lakes was in danger.

Later, the Great Han sent the elite demon subduing army in the army, injuring 3,000 people, before the Heavenly Demon Sect was cut down in one fell swoop, and the true demon Son disappeared without a trace, and his whereabouts are unknown.

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Every time a magic skill is born, it is a bloody history on the rivers and lakes that cannot be looked back.

At this time, hearing that Yun Yi had cultivated a demonic skill, many martial artists crowded back one after another, even if they trampled on each other and screamed endlessly, they had to stay away from Yunyi as far away as possible, for fear that they would become a lonely ghost under Yunyi's magic skill if they were one step late.

"Now you're dead! You dare to cultivate the magic skill of absorbing people's true qi, even if you have a master who cultivates as a grandmaster, he can't protect you!" Yu Wentian's eyes were grim, and he smiled fiercely.

In the Gods and Demons Continent, once any martial artist is involved in demonic skills, no matter how deep his background is, he will become the public enemy of the world and encounter endless hunting.

This Yunyi will definitely die!

Yuwen Tianchong was very proud in his heart, he was the first to find out that this Yunyi cultivated demonic skills, not only could he wash away the shame of the Yuwen family's defeat under his hands, but also he must have a share of the credit for strangling the heirs of demonic skills, and the martial arts would definitely reward him greatly. In this way, the Yuwen family can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

As long as you kill him, the Martial Mansion will definitely be greatly rewarded!" He waved his arms and encouraged everyone to come forward to surround and kill Yunyi.

"Yes! No matter how vicious this demon is, he is just a first-class martial artist, why are so many of us afraid of him! As long as he is killed, the martial arts will definitely reward him greatly!" When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized, their eyes were salivating, and they were very surprised, and they surrounded him step by step with hideous faces.

Seeing that Yunyi was about to fall into the siege of everyone, the scene was extremely dangerous, and there was no life.

"Big brother, what should I do? Is this Yunyi really a remnant of demonic skills?" Long Ling'er bit her lip and closed her eyes, her face unbearable.

Long Xiao's face sank like water, and he shook his head and said, "There's no way! Now Brother Yun has been framed by this Yuwen Tianchong and become a demon, no one can save him! Brother Yun can only save himself." Whether his kung fu that sucks people's true qi is a magic skill or not, he must make it clear one by one. ”

His expression was very serious, and it would be too shocking to think that if Yun Yi really practiced the magic skill of absorbing people's true qi. You must know that it was only a little more than ten days before he awakened his martial spirit, and he broke through from an ordinary person who was not even a martial artist to a first-class martial artist without the power of a chicken, and this speed was too incredible. Now all the evidence points to Yunyi, so he can't think of any way to resolve this crisis for a while.

Undoubtedly, this is a life-and-death crisis for Yunyi.

"Kill him for me, kill the remnants of the demon!"

"Kill the devil and make a name for yourself!"

"While this demonic evil man is not yet strong, strangle him, and don't let him harm the rivers and lakes!"

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The sword light and sword shadow, the shouting and killing are endless!

Those warriors had fierce faces and killed them fiercely.

"Who dares to come over!" suddenly shouted angrily, and saw the long sleeves of Yunyi's Lin Yi clone in the ring wave, and the true qi condensed like a substance like a cloud spread out, spreading all over the entire ring, and the invisible will spread into the void, making people afraid and afraid to approach.

"This ......?" all the warriors suddenly had dull faces, their footsteps stopped, and their faces regained their senses.

They had a hot head just now, but they forgot that this demon also had a grandmaster, and it was far from being an enemy they could oppose.

"Don't worry! I will deal with this Demon Dao Grandmaster, you just kill that little devil!" Yuwen Tianchong said that Lin Yi's clone was also a person in the Demon Dao, obviously wanting to personally kill Yun Yi.

"With the help of the Yuwen family master, we will be able to kill this demon in one fell swoop!" The warriors immediately laughed smugly when they heard this, as if Yunyi was already in their bag, a lamb to be slaughtered.

His eyes were as cold as ice, suppressing the scorching anger, Lin Yi's clone slowly held up his hands, as if holding the sky above his head, and a mighty and continuous aura rose around his body, like clouds and mist, rising, overwhelming, "Cloud elephant!"

The clouds that covered the sky and the sun shrouded the ring, and suddenly the figures of Yun Yi and the others were submerged in it, and it was difficult to see.

"Surround the ring, don't let these two demons escape!" The warriors surrounded the ring from all sides, and there were no gaps inside and out.

"Up!" they glanced at each other, and rushed into the cloud-obscured clouds.

Bang bang bang!

The next few figures were hit hard and shot out, unconscious.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Yu Wentian snorted coldly, his body jumped up, laughed like a goshawk, and disappeared into the mist.

Bang bang bang!

The claw shadows clapped endlessly, and the raging and endless waves of qi tossed the clouds and mist, rolling non-stop.

With Yuwen Tianchong taking the lead, the other warriors seemed to have a great morale boost, shouting and killing endlessly, and rushed into the ring.

Buzz!

The sword blade chirped and the cicada shook endlessly.

Yun Yi broke through the clouds and mist, jumped out, and the sword blade in his hand drew out the Dao sword shadow, shrouded like clouds and mist, impermeable.

"Thirteen Styles of Clouds and Mists in Hengshan Mountain!"

At this time, the sect master's clone was entangled by Yuwen Tianchong, and Yun Yi could only rely on his own body cultivation to kill the enemy.

Hengshan swordsmanship is dense and complex, and he is the best at group attack.

Yun Yi's swordsmanship was sharp, as fine as a net, enveloping the surroundings, and he was actually fighting against the enemies besieging from all directions with the strength of one person.

He walked while standing, not fighting hard, but saving energy, looking for flaws, and breaking them one by one.

For a while, the screams were endless, and from time to time, a warrior was stabbed down by Yun Yi's sword, and the screams were endless.

But Yun Yi was not comfortable, he had already experienced a battle of life and death, and his true qi was excessively consumed, and when he was besieged again at this time, he suddenly lost his strength and was out of breath.

However, his fate was on the line, and he couldn't relax for a moment, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

In the crowd, Yue'e silently clenched her fists, looking at Yunyi fighting alone, struggling, and wanted to rush up several times, but she stopped with some scruples.

"Brother Yun, you have to hold on! I can't easily show my martial arts until it's critical!"

Bang bang bang!

The sound of weapons clashing endlessly, sparks splashed everywhere, and Yun Yi smashed into the crowd with one person and one sword, struggling to kill the enemy.

And in the midst of the clouds and mist, Lin Yi's clone also roared, and it seemed that he was also caught in a bitter battle.

There was chaos in the martial arts, and the turmoil caused by a magic skill had reached the point where it was in full swing.

Phew!

Suddenly, a sharp and long whistle sounded all around, and it was immediately shocking.

A vast and huge coercion descended from the sky, scorching like fire, thick as a mountain, and vast as the sea, making it difficult for people to breathe, and the movements of everyone's subordinates suddenly stopped.

"That's enough, this farce is almost enough! Are you going to tear down my martial arts?"

Following the prestige, I saw a white-haired black-robed old man in the depths of the martial arts mansion slowly walking over with his hands behind his back, looking at it from a distance, there was a deep and abyss-like grandmaster bearing, the most peculiar thing was that there was a big eagle with a red gold body standing on the old man's shoulder, and a pair of vertical pupils looked at it cruelly and coldly, which made people's hearts chill.

When everyone saw the old man, they were immediately frightened, and they all knelt down and bowed.

"Welcome to the Lord of the Martial Mansion!"