readx;? Ying Xuan was shocked in his heart, and found that the Yin Wuyi in front of him was becoming more and more unfamiliar, becoming a little unfathomable, a little unpredictable, as if he was a different person before, but it was Yin Wuyi, what happened in the middle, there are too many mysteries. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it is said that in the ancient battlefield, the person that Ying Xuan is most reluctant to face is the Yin Boundless.

Because Yin Wuya not only knows himself, but to Yin Wuya is a person who has died, for this kind of existence, Ying Xuan is really unwilling to deal with it more in this strange ancient battlefield, and he can be exempted, because Ying Xuan really has no bottom in his heart.

Seeing the weird smile on Yin Wuya's face, with a hint of sarcasm skimming his direction, Ying Xuan knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he had to stand up generously.

"I didn't mean to pass by, and I was disturbed. ”

Ying Xuan smiled, looking a little down-and-out and generous, like a passerby, and hugged his fists.

"Huh?"

When You Jinming heard Yin Wuyan's words at first, he was a little surprised, there were still outsiders here, and he could hide himself.

It wasn't until Ying Xuan appeared that his eyes narrowed, and a wisp of essence oozed from it, but he didn't expect that someone was really hiding here, hiding himself, this place is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

The people behind You Jinming were also full of vigilance, and after seeing Ying Xuan alone, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if there was only one person, it would not be a worry.

A few treacherous disciples didn't take Ying Xuan in their eyes at all, and their faces were full of sneers, it can be said that not only Ying Xuan, but also nearly a thousand monks on this ancient battlefield, they didn't take it seriously.

"Passing by??!"

Yin Wuya's face was full of smiles, and he saw that Ying Xuan was a little drumming in his heart, but he was recognized as an identity, but when he thought about it, he was sure that if he was recognized by Yin Wuya, I am afraid that it would not be this face now.

Ying Xuan smiled, but he didn't say anything, his eyes looked back and forth between Yin Wuya and You Jinming, but he was thinking in his heart, whether to wade into this muddy water, or to leave.

"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, what is the purpose of your treacherous and dry stream's entry into the ancient battlefield this time? Could it be that you have long known that there will be ominous occurrences, and decay will become white bones?!"

When You Jinming saw that Ying Xuan was alone, he didn't pay attention to it, but stared at Yin Wuya with gloomy eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he gave birth to a cold air, if it was premeditated, it would be too terrifying.

This time it is not to invite everyone to come in to help, but to tempt everyone to come in and send them to death, his heart can be described as extremely vicious, think about You Jinming for a while, how can he not be angry at this time.

"Oh, I haven't said that, and we're not immortals, so how can we know everything. ”

Yin Wuya shrugged his shoulders and pursed his lips, looking unaware, but looking at the playful meaning in his eyes, he could faintly guess that this was originally a tricky game.

It's just that at present, it is not known what the purpose of this so-called bureau is.

Ying Xuan observed Yin Wuya, only felt a little strange and familiar, familiar is exactly the same face, can't be fake at all, strange is that Yin Wuya's temperament seems to be a little different, compared to the past, more unfathomable, difficult to fathom.

looks confident, it can be said that there is a world of difference from before, and it is not the same.

"Hmph, if you don't give me an answer today, do you think you can get out of here?!"

Eugene's words were full of anger, and with one look, more than a dozen monks behind him faintly surrounded Yin Wuya, and their faces were full of hatred and hatred.

When he saw his companions around him, he died tragically under his feet one by one, turned into white bones, and became a decaying existence, and at the same time he was terrified in his heart, he also had a rushing resentment.

It's a pit at all!

"Oh, you didn't bother you, but you didn't let us go? do you think you have what it takes?"

Seeing the actions of Eugene Ming and the others, Yin Wuya was a little ineffective, as if an adult was watching a few children play, and there was no anger, but a look of helplessness and distress.

This scene fell into Eugene Ming's eyes, and he was angry, this is a kind of naked contempt, and he doesn't take everyone seriously.

"You can try!"

You Jinming has already shown the long sword in his hand, the whole body is bright silver, shining in the sun, as if flowing mercury is circulating on the sword body, sparkling, floating and gold, extremely extraordinary.

The dozen or so monks behind him also showed their spirit soldiers, and when they thought that they might become rotten white bones for some reason, they all had angry faces.

"Hehe, that's it. I don't embarrass you, you don't have much time to live anyway. ”

Yin Wuya smiled helplessly, he didn't care, he didn't seem to want to conflict with You Jinming and the others, but turned around and wanted to take a step, but he didn't know what the purpose was.

"Want to go, it's late!"

Seeing Yin Wuya's back when he turned around, You Jinming's eyes flashed coldly, and the spirit sword in his hand was like the Milky Way in the nine heavens, hanging upside down, hanging in front of him, and an amazing match flew out horizontally, like a waterfall flowing down three thousand feet, with a terrifying momentum.

"Hehe, there's still some doorways. ”

Yin Wuya smiled, as if he had eyes behind his back, turned around, and in the face of this amazing matching, he didn't care, but slowly stretched out his right hand.

The mist in his right hand was constantly rising and falling, as if it was a hazy world, a bit similar to the magic in the sleeve of the Pan family, holding everything in the world in his hand.

You Jinming's sword ray, which was like a waterfall, was pulled by the strange power of Yin Wuya's palm, and it gradually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then condensed and condensed into a small silver essence.

It seems to be a silver ribbon, and it is like a small silver snake, constantly spinning between the palms of Yin Wuyan's hands, as if it is a pair of toys playing in the hands.

You Jinming's eyes showed a solemn look, looking a little shocked, he didn't expect Yin Wuya's strength to be so strong, the opponents he had encountered in the past, in the face of his own brazen blow, they were all temporarily busy and did not dare to take it hard.

But I didn't expect that in the hands of Yin Wuyan, he was as well-behaved as a kitten, and was instantly tamed, condensed into a small snake-like training, and played with it at will in his hands.

Ying Xuan was also a little frightened when he saw it from the side, if it was himself, Ying Xuan would not be able to do it like Yin Wuyan, let alone the relaxed and casual look on his face, Yin Wuyan's strength was more than a step stronger than what he had encountered before.

It seems that the cognition of the Tao and the understanding of the magic are far beyond the past, and they can turn decay into magic, with an indescribable maturity and stability, as if they have changed into a person.

"What?

Yin Wuya played with the silver snake in his hand, looking at You Jinming with a playful expression, although he was surrounded by more than a dozen monks, he didn't pay attention to it, and always looked contemptuous.

If you can learn the secret from the mouth of the disciple of the treacherous stream, you may have hope of living, otherwise you will all turn into white bones!"

Since he has guessed that it is a conspiracy of the treacherous stream, it is absolutely impossible for You Jinming to sit still, but there are dozens of disciples in the treacherous stream, and now there are only a dozen monks left on his side, and it is rare to encounter a few people who are alone, and the opportunity cannot be lost.

"Alas... There are still people rushing to die, just a few more of you, no more of you, a few less of you, a lot of less, I will join you. ”

Yin Wuya faced You Jinming's perseverance, and seemed to be a little angry, and the silver spirit snake wrapped around his fingertips suddenly seemed to show its sharp teeth, and with a whoosh, flew towards You Jinming.

The speed was so fast that even the void was flooded with waves, like a cow's hair speeding in the air, and it was gone in the blink of an eye, and it arrived in front of You Jinming.

The spirit sword in Eugene Ming's hand shook in front of him, and it instantly bloomed like a silver bud, and the Dao sword qi spread vertically and horizontally, instantly becoming large and blooming, lush and lush.

The little silver snake pierced through its cracks in an instant, without stopping, and with a pop, it passed through You Jinming's shoulder, bringing out a wisp of blood, which bloomed in the air, extremely dazzling.

"Shhh

You Jinming gasped, looking at Yin Wuya's eyes with some horror, he didn't expect that this person's strength was beyond his expectations, and it was not a level at all.

If I hadn't dodged quickly, I am afraid that it would not be as simple as penetrating through my shoulder, but through my throat, and I would definitely die.

"Everybody's hidden! or we're going to die here today!"

You Jinming roared angrily, completely losing his former demeanor, his mouth was full of words, his right arm with bright blood holes was slightly trembling and pinching the fingers, and the bright silver spirit sword in his hand seemed to have come back to life with life, hovering in the air for a while.

The Dao Dao sword qi bloomed, as if it had been transformed into hundreds of sharp swords, as if a sudden rain of swords had fallen, and they swarmed towards the Yin Boundless.

The other dozen or so monks were not hiding their clumsiness, and they all did what they could, and the glow of the sun illuminated the place in an instant, as if they could compete with the scorching sun.

In the face of the crazy attacks of more than a dozen monks on the opposite side, Yin Wuya was still unmoved, always with a playful look, and the sky collapsed in front of him with a calm expression.

A few treacherous disciples behind him wanted to step forward to help when they saw this, but Yin Wuya waved their hands indifferently, as if they didn't take the beam-jumping clown in front of them in their eyes.

When You Jinming saw Yin Wuyan's strength, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and then he skimmed Ying Xuan in a blink of an eye, and he had an idea in his heart.

With a turn of his eyes, You Jinming approached in the direction of Ying Xuan, and involved Ying Xuan in the battlefield, he had never felt where Ying Xuan was before, to some extent, Ying Xuan may not be weaker than himself, one more person, one more hope.

Seeing this, Ying Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't want to be involved, but he didn't expect You Jinming to have a good calculation.

Yin Wuyan is not impressed, one more win Xuan, one less win Xuan, it is no different for it, the fingers are a little random, the Dao Dao finger light is more powerful than You Jinming's sword qi, as fast as a meteor, but also with a strange gray color, full of corrosive meaning.

Feeling the corrosive meaning in Yin Wuya's finger power, Ying Xuan finally felt a little familiar, but Yin Wuya used a gray long knife before, but now he used his fingers.

Although it was a random finger, Ying Xuan felt a hint of threat, now the strength of the Yin Boundless is absolutely incomparable, even if there is no gray long knife, the power is even greater than when using the gray length!

Ying Xuan didn't dare to underestimate it, without revealing his identity, the Fox Treasure Technique and the Kiss Treasure Technique could not be used at all, so he could only take out the black sword fetus, wave it in the air, and sweep away with a whimpering sound.

Woooooo

The black sword fetus erupted with a whimpering sound, and the five qi Chaoyuan array on the sword fetus revived, and the runes glowed with a faint light, attracting the wind aura in the yin wind and hovering around the sword fetus, and the power was suddenly even more amazing.

Burst!

The Yin Boundless Corrosive Finger Force collided with the black sword tire, first stirred by the crazy wind aura, and then came into contact with the sword fetus head-on, and then under Ying Xuan's violence, the finger light was drowned.

It's just that Ying Xuan in the battle didn't notice it, and when the corrosive finger force touched the sword fetus, there was some gray mist that seeped into the sword fetus, as if there was something in it that had a fatal attraction to it.

"Huh?!"

Seeing Ying Xuan's black sword fetus, Yin Wuya was shocked, I don't know why, I always felt a sense of familiarity, but I had never seen this person before, let alone this sword fetus like a burning stick.

But at a glance, it is somewhat familiar, as if it has been seen somewhere, and there is a faint sense of resonance, as if there is something you need in the sword fetus, this feeling is extremely weird.

Seeing Yin Wuya's expression, Ying Xuan's heart tightened, could it be that something had been discovered? The black sword fetus, but it smelted the gray long knife of Yin Wuya, and there was a remnant spirit sealed by Ji Ye.

It can be said that the black sword tire is reborn from a gray long knife, mixed with more than a dozen precious materials, and created with the same meaning.

"Boy, where did this sword fetus come from?"

Yin Wuya's eyes showed a hint of greed, looking at Ying Xuan with some ill intentions, obviously Yin Wuya did not recognize the relationship between the black sword fetus and the gray long knife, which made Ying Xuan breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he was not recognized.

Ying Xuan didn't answer, but just put the black sword tire in front of him, ready to be on guard at any time, ready for battle, facing the endless clouds, his heart was always a little bottomless.

"Hehe, wait for me to take you down, see if you say it?!"

Yin Wuya smiled, a trace of gray mist flashed in his eyes, he was bound to win Ying Xuan's black sword fetus, I don't know why, there was always a force in the sword fetus that attracted him, which made Yin Wuya long.

"Perhaps, it is something left over from the past, but it is too long ago and a little forgotten. ”

An old sigh sounded in Yin Wuya's heart, but outsiders didn't know, and if they knew, they would probably be even more creepy. (To be continued.) )