The young man stood tall, slender, handsome, with a calm smile on his face, ignoring the horror of Ying Xuan's combat power, and a strange gray flashed in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person is Yin Wuyin!

Yin Wuyan is no stranger to everyone, although the most famous of the younger generation is Yin Chaoyang, but I don't know why, it suddenly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

At present, the most outstanding of the young generation of the treacherous stream is the saint Xia Yubing, and there is no end to it, and it is rumored that the two intend to tie the knot, and the younger generation is in full swing.

At this time, everyone was a little surprised by Yin Wuyan's words, but they didn't expect that after seeing Ying Xuan's combat power, there were still monks of the younger generation of Evolution Realm, and some people dared to make a move.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the Yin Wuyan, and they all showed their amazement, and when they saw the complicated eyes of the saint beside them, they couldn't help but think in their hearts, could it be that they wanted to show themselves in front of their unmarried wife?

Hearing Yin Wuya's words, Ying Xuan couldn't help but pause, and looked at Yin Wuya's calm gaze, the eyes of the two intertwined in mid-air, and the atmosphere instantly froze.

Ying Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, if he said that among the younger generation in the field, he was most afraid of Yin Wuyi, because he was no longer the original Yin Wuyan, let alone the so-called young generation, but an old monster.

At the beginning, in the ancient battlefield of the treacherous stream, if he hadn't joined forces with Xue Wuji, Ying Xuan really wouldn't have been sure that he would be able to force Yin Wuya away, and this person's old way was by no means comparable to the younger generation.

There is an evil remnant spirit on his body, and the remnant spirit of the black sword fetus in his hand is one, which makes De Yingxuan full of fear.

"I'm a little tired today, thank you for raising up, and I'll talk about it another day. ”

Ying Xuan said lightly, but he was unwilling to fight, not as heroic as everyone imagined, but refused!

Ying Xuan didn't know what the hell Yin Wuya was doing, so he naturally didn't want to be fooled, and finally baptized under the thunder for more than two months before he re-suppressed the remnant spirit in the black sword fetus, and Ying Xuan naturally didn't want to cause more trouble.

Hearing Ying Xuan's words, everyone was a little surprised, and then thought about it carefully, it also makes sense, a big battle with Ma Feiming is naturally very expensive, it is estimated that it is not easy for Ying Xuan to win, the spiritual power is exhausted, and it is a little lacking, it is estimated that it is not a fraud.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but cast a disdainful look at Yin Wuya, it turned out that this person had this idea in his heart, wanting to take advantage of the situation, seeing that Ying Xuan was lacking in strength, and wanted to take the opportunity to step on others to rise, it was really sinister.

Yin Wuya was stunned, and then he smiled a little dumbly, for him, he really does not belong to the younger generation, Ying Xuan is just a powerful back in his eyes, after all, he is a little doll.

You must know that the reason why the yin spirit can be called the yin spirit is that it must be a powerful existence and an immortal before its death, while the remnant spirit is an incomplete and incomplete yin spirit, although it is mutilated, although the memory is vague, although it is not as good as the yin spirit, but it is certain that its predecessor is also an immortal.

As a remnant spirit with the arrogance of immortals, even if he has only continued his life through the Yin Boundless, and now he is only the peak of evolution, but from the bones, it cannot be blasphemed.

Not to mention Ying Xuan, even if he is a strong person and a strong person, in the bones of the immortals, he is disdainful.

"Don't worry. ”

Seeing Ying Xuan's refusal, Yin Wuya laughed dumbly, but he spoke lightly.

"I have a thing, and I have the opportunity to turn into a three-percent Yuan Ling, and I make a bet with you, how about betting on the black sword fetus in your hand?"

With a hint of confidence on Yin Wuya's face, he looked confident and in control, and it could be seen that Ying Xuan's dedication to the treasure of the Yuan Ling didn't believe that he didn't take the bait!

As soon as everyone heard this, they were frightened by Yin Wuya's generosity, Ma Feiming, as the son of the Ma family of Zhongmiaomen, the leader of the younger generation, it was not surprising that there was a treasure of the Yuan Ling, but I didn't expect that Yin Wuya would have it.

It is rumored that he is not a disciple of the frightened Dingding, he is so doting, and then he left Xia Yubing beside him, and they all suddenly realized that he was already a fast son-in-law of Dongcheng, no wonder he had such a skill.

It's just that everyone was shocked that they were still behind, and they actually used the three-percent Yuan Ling Treasure to bet on the seemingly inconspicuous and black sword fetus in Ying Xuan's hand.

Or did he look away, the black sword fetus in Ying Xuan's hand was worth the bet of the Sancheng Yuan Spirit Treasure?

Hearing this, Ying Xuan's heart bulged, others didn't know what was in the black sword fetus, but he was very clear, maybe Yin Wuya was not interested in the sword fetus itself, but the remnant spirit in the depths of the sword fetus.

Since Yin Wuya is no longer the Yin Wuya before, there is an old monster remnant in his body, and he naturally has an inexplicable desire for his other half, and it is estimated that he can already vaguely guess what is in the depths of the sword fetus.

Ying Xuan, who has the heart to refuse, has an irresistible desire for the Sancheng Yuan Spirit Treasure in Yin Wuya's mouth, and now he has Pei Yuan Zhu in his hand, plus Ren Yao's color head, and the spirit pool that is as good as water.

If you get the endless bet again, then you will definitely be able to step on the evolution of the Yuan Ling, which is the existence that the younger generation of the Northern Underworld dreams of.

At this moment, in my heart, it is inevitable that some celestials and men will fight.

"I don't believe you don't take the bait?!"

Yin Wuya's heart also has a hint of sadism, although there is immortal arrogance in his bones, but now he is only the peak of evolution, and he naturally has to abide by the rules of this land.

It is one thing to look down on the strong and the strong, but it is another thing to be able to please them under their hands.

Ying Xuan, as a personal disciple of the Killing God Shan Ruoshui, must be the key object of care of the White Deer Academy, and it may be a little difficult to solve him silently and get the black sword fetus.

It's just that the black sword fetus has no end to the yin, and there is always an inexplicable summoning that makes its heart itch and unbearable, and it is bound to win.

If you can get the black sword fetus, your cultivation will definitely be able to soar, and for the existence of the remnant spirit, it is already extremely powerful before death, and there is no so-called turbidity spirit, clear spirit, and yuan spirit.

As long as he can gather spirits and have enough strength, he will be able to continue to recover his cultivation and continue to climb to the top.

At present, it is the best time to force Ying Xuan to fight and seize the black sword fetus, as for Ying Xuan's strength, it is also the peak of evolution, and Yin Wuyan is confident and undefeated.

As long as he captures the black sword fetus, Yin Wuya has an intuition that his cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and he will be able to crush Ying Xuan in an instant.

When the time comes, he will be able to attack in secret, and it will be absolutely difficult for him to resist, and he will be able to obtain this flesh and blood body with perfect potential, which is much better than the flesh and blood body of the Yin Boundless.

I have to say that the abacus in Yin Wuya's heart is playing extremely well, but will Ying Xuan take the bait again?

"Since Daoyou is high, if Win refuses again, it will be a bit embarrassing. ”

Ying Xuan's heart was pounding fast, with an indescribable emotion of excitement, when he thought of turning into a Yuan Ling, he really had an irresistible desire, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, and he should fight this battle.

"Good!"

With a hint of triumph at the corner of Yin Wuya's mouth, he walked towards the high platform step by step, and with a firm step, he came to the opposite side of Ying Xuan.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, they didn't expect it to be so exciting today, after witnessing the battle between Ying Xuan and Ma Feiming to evolve and counterattack, the demons of the treacherous stream and the White Deer Academy also wanted to start a war.

With a fiery look in his eyes, staring at the two people on the stage, such a master duel, for them, watching the battle is also a great benefit.

Qing Zijin looked at Ying Xuan, who was in the limelight, and there was a hint of jealousy in his pupils, most of the year ago, Qing Zijin was the seventh layer of evolution, and now it is the peak of evolution.

In his eyes, Ying Xuan was vulnerable, and even he was too lazy to do it, afraid of surrendering his identity, so he gave Liu Yanxiang the elixir that stimulated his own potential to deal with Ying Xuan in the secret realm of wind and thunder.

Unexpectedly, time passed in a flash, and now Ying Xuan, Qing Zijin asked himself, there is no certainty of victory, and there is even a risk of defeat, he couldn't help but clench his fists secretly, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes!

Ling Feng was the same, at the beginning of the formation event, although Ying Xuan shined, the formation road overwhelmed everyone all the way, but although Ling Feng admired Ying Xuan's formation in his heart, his cultivation was still not enough.

Now, as a member of the Ling family of White Deer Academy, he should have carried the banner of the younger generation of White Deer Academy, but Ling Feng faintly felt in his heart that Ying Xuan's cultivation seemed to be walking in front of him, and he couldn't help touching his shiny bald head and sighed in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm only here for the sword fetus today, and I won't hurt your life!"

Yin Wuya saw Ying Xuan's face, and seemed to be a little dignified, and couldn't help but smile slightly, looking calm and unhurried, with his own demeanor.

Ying Xuan is indeed a little prepared, Yin Wuyan's strength is progressing rapidly, compared to himself, it is not much better, when he was in the Yinque Forbidden Land, the two of them were both in the realm of the second layer of evolution.

When it came to the ancient battlefield of the treacherous stream, Yin Wuya was already the seventh layer of evolution, if it wasn't for the Yin Spirit and the chance to break through, I am afraid it would be difficult to match Yin Wuya at that time.

More than two months have passed, Ying Xuan has suffered the baptism of endless heavenly thunder, and has endured all kinds of torture before he has broken through to the peak of evolution with difficulty.

But in the blink of an eye, the Yin Boundless standing in front of him was also the pinnacle of evolution, and it was really hard to imagine how this old monster cultivated.

What Ying Xuan didn't know was that there was no so-called cultivation threshold and barrier for the remnant spirit, as long as the strength was enough, it would allow him to break through continuously.

"Fellow Daoist, this time is different from the past, it really makes people's eyes shine. ”

Ying Xuan said meaningfully, this time is different from the past.

Yin Wuya smiled, noncommittal to Ying Xuan's guess, the light on his body flashed, and a broken treasure bell appeared above his head, with cracks on it, which seemed to be vulnerable, as if it would be torn apart if people touched it slightly.

Bao Zhong looks gray, and his appearance is not much better than that of Ying Xuan's sword fetus, but his broken appearance makes the monks in the audience a little embarrassed.

There was no reaction to everyone's sighs, no one knew the origin of the treasure bell better than him, after being forced away by Ying Xuan and Xue Wuxian last time, Yin Wuya escaped alone in the depths of the ancient battlefield and retrieved this treasure bell.

Although it is dilapidated, it is covered with cracks, it looks like it is patchwork, and it has lost its former might, but among the younger generation, it is definitely a powerful spirit weapon artifact, no weaker than Ma Feiming's treasure flag.

Ying Xuan looked at the treasure clock hanging above Yin Wuya's head, drooping down the slightest gray airflow, squinting his eyes, I don't know why, there is a faint palpitation, this bell must not be underestimated.

The black sword fetus in his hand is far away, although it has gone through a big battle with Ma Feiming, but Ying Xuan has not consumed much, and he still has the strength to fight.

The purple hexagram seed in the dantian flowed with pure thunder spirit liquid, like the origin of thunder, with a trace of electric arc and terrifying power.

Ying Xuan poured the thunder spiritual power in the dantian into the black sword fetus in his hand, and in an instant, the purple mangs rose sharply, and the purple arc flowing on the sword fetus became even more violent.

There seemed to be thunder spreading on the sword fetus, and the continuous swallowing made the void a little faintly distorted, and Ying Xuan even stimulated the refined thunder essence blood power, spreading around his body, and the aura on his body became a little violent.

After Ji Ye's suggestion, Ying Xuan understood that for the ghosts and ghosts that the world does not tolerate such as yin spirits and remnants, the thunder of the sun is its deadly nemesis.

Sure enough, Yin Wuya saw the thunder mang on Ying Xuan's sword fetus, and his face became a little gloomy, and that nasty aura made him a little disgusted.

However, Yin Wuya didn't care much, since he had paid a huge price in the ancient battlefield, the treasure clock that he had just recovered, naturally he didn't use it as an ornament.

In front of everyone's eyes, the shadow of the remnant spirit that was cast in the ancient battlefield naturally could not be displayed at this moment, so as not to be seen by those who have a heart.

"Hmph, when this seat takes away your sword fetus, refines it, and then takes your flesh and blood, helps this seat lay the foundation, and when the time comes to solve the female doll, you will be sure to devour the yin spirit in the gourd, and return to the top of the past in one fell swoop!"

Looking at Ying Xuan, Yin Wuya was also a little crazy in his heart, solving Ying Xuan was the first step for him to carry out his plan, and naturally he couldn't let it go easily.

What Yin Wuya really covets is the Yin Spirit cultivated by the Strange Dry Stream, which is also a spirit body, so it can naturally devour each other, not to mention that it is a complete Yin Spirit.

When the time comes, you can retake the path of the ancestors of the former Miaomen, become a half-immortal existence, break through the peak in one fell swoop, soar to become an immortal, and return to the top of the past!

Yin Wuyan's eyes must have flashed a strange gray, with a complicated trick in his hand, words in his mouth, his hands are like butterflies wearing flowers, and he has crossed a trail of afterimages in front of him, and the trajectory seems to carry the truth of heaven and earth, which is dizzying and fascinating.

The treasure bell hanging overhead shines brightly, as if an endless gray air stream falls, turning into a curtain of light, with a terrifying aura.

Yin Wuya's finger made a move from afar, towards Ying Xuan, and the treasure clock above his head suddenly looked like an ancient mountain, lying in front of him, with a whistling wind, crushing towards Ying Xuan! )