"Let's get caught, boy!"

These disciples of the General Affairs Hall are not very proficient in business, and they directly use the rope to bind Wei Yan.

Although the rope is the standard magic weapon of the torture hall, its power should not be underestimated, but its shortcomings are also obvious, that is, slow.

Wei Yan easily dodged the immortal rope and said abruptly: "Don't force me to do it!" ”

The person on the other side obviously didn't take Wei Yan seriously, can the little early disciple of foundation building still turn the sky upside down?

They complained, "This bundle of fairy ropes is really hard to use. ”

"Don't ink, hurry up and get real!" Someone urged.

Wei Yan said coldly: "Then offend." ”

The other party said disdainfully: "Offend what? Hurry up and kneel down for grandpa, so that he can forgive you. ”

Wei Yan was speechless, and the five fire cloud talismans were like being swept up by the wind, flying chaotically, floating towards the disciples of the Shuwu Hall.

The other party sneered: "A few Fire Cloud Talismans still want to hurt us?" ”

"Haha!" The rest of the people were also laughing, and the air was filled with joy.

The disciples of the Shuwu Hall confidently propped up the body protection qi and smiled indifferently to meet the impact of the Fire Cloud Talisman.

Soon they couldn't laugh anymore, "Boom! "The bursting fire aura scurried around, directly blowing up the other party cleanly.

The flying sword was even more shattered, and several people fell from the clouds, helpless, and screamed!

A strong wind suddenly rose, just dragging a few people, and after they stood still, they said gratefully: "Thank you Senior Brother Murong for saving me!" ”

"Senior Brother Murong" has a face like white jade, wears a free scarf, a white Confucian robe, a dark green belt, and is inlaid with emerald green gems, low-key and luxurious, this person is like a talent who has read poetry and books.

"Senior brother, take this guy!"

"What's the situation?"

Murong Forget was not in a hurry, after listening to the chatter of the disciples of the Shuwu Hall, he arched his hand and said, "In this case, please cooperate with the junior brother to explain the situation." ”

Wei Yan suppressed the urge to go berserk and said coldly: "I have already said it before, I don't want to repeat it again."

Moreover, I am a disciple of the Torture Hall, and it is not your turn to be in charge of the General Affairs Hall! ”

He wanted to go back to the torture hall immediately to find out what the situation was now, but the other party kept blocking it, even if the clay man had three points of fire.

Murong Forget frowned and said, "Then I can only take down my junior brother, I'm sorry!" ”

The two sides could not get along, and the momentum became tense.

The disciple of the General Affairs Hall said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Murong is a monk in the foundation building consummation stage, and he is only one step away from the Jindan stage. ”

"I heard that in order to marry a high-grade golden pill, the senior brother deliberately suppressed the cultivation."

"Senior brother has survived a move under Jindan Zhenren, awesome!"

"Senior brother is a disciple of the family, and his family is very knowledgeable, so it is more than enough to take down that kid."

……

Murong forgets his qi machine to lock on Wei Yan, his temperament is like an abyss, as long as Wei Yan makes a move, he will be attacked by his family's secret arts.

Wei Yan laughed angrily, and said helplessly: "You have to fight?" That's what you want. ”

The pure sword intent came out of the body, and the Vientiane Invisible Divine Sword was stimulated to the extreme by the sword intent, becoming transparent and transparent, and the sharp aura made everyone feel like a pinprick in their faces.

What a sharp sword aura! Murong forgot to feel a pang in his heart, but that's all, he was more confident in his own inheritance spells.

Seeing that Hunting was happy, he praised: "Senior brother has good skills, and he deserves to be a disciple of the torture hall!" Let's take a good look at it below. ”

The two went head-to-head, and in the end, it was Wei Yan who took the lead, dancing with the long sword in his hand, and attacking each other with sword energy.

Murong Forget's face was serious, a mist appeared in front of him, and the sword qi was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he disappeared.

"Can devour sword qi? Or will it be transferred? ”

Wei Yan didn't care, the pure sword intent turned into sword qi, and together with the sword trick in his hand, the Vientiane Invisible Divine Sword came out of his hand, and its trajectory was like an antelope hanging on its horns, without a trace, and it disappeared directly.

"It's really a good treasure for a sneak attack!"

The Excalibur lurked aside, disturbing Murong Forget, making it impossible for him to concentrate on dealing with Wei Yan's sword qi.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, through the mist, Murong forgot for a moment, and was cut through his sleeves by the sword qi.

Disgrace! He was almost injured by a monk in the early days of foundation building.

His face sank, and he had to be serious, and his steps slammed suddenly, and countless mist suddenly appeared on his body, condensing a water-like armor, which was sparkling and exuding a blurry brilliance.

Wei Yan was caught by the light of the armor, and unconsciously closed his eyes.

"Senior brother, be careful, in fact, I am proficient in the art of body refining!" Murong forgot to remind, his body shot violently, and the water armor on his fist protruded with spikes, but he was not merciful.

"That's it?" The Sprinkler family wants to laugh.

The star-picking hand was running, his hands were as transparent as crystal, and the bones and blood vessels were clearly visible, and he was actually planning to take Murong Wang's assault.

"This kid is looking for death, right?"

"The Murong family's dual cultivation of law and body, both offensive and defensive, that kid doesn't know Senior Brother Murong's methods yet."

"Haha, there's a good show!"

The moment the spikes touched the star-picking hand, they wrapped around the star-picking hand like a tarsal bone, condensing frost and freezing Wei Yan's arms.

"Supercool?"

Murong forgot and said proudly: "What is too cold water?" This is the true qi of ice, freezing all things. ”

"It's kind of interesting." Wei Yan's hands shook, the frost fell like dandruff, and his arms were intact.

"How is that possible?"

Murong Wang's face changed greatly, and his elegant and easy-going temperament suddenly disappeared, leaving him angry and jumping on the spot.

The disciples of the General Affairs Hall present were stunned!

"What's going on? Direct contact with the cold ice true qi is actually safe and sound! ”

"I must be dazzled."

Some people don't believe it, in the past battles, the enemy thought that the water armor was condensed by ordinary water aura, and they didn't care, and then they were frozen into ice sculptures.

"That's my turn!"

The Vientiane Invisible Divine Sword appeared, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Murong Wang's neck, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react!

The divine sword was stunned, and there was only a hair's gap between Murong Wang's neck, and he soaked his underwear with cold sweat, and there was only a trace of gap from death just now!

Wei Yan took a moment to say, "Senior brother, do you still want to fight?" ”

"Young people don't be competitive!"

Suddenly, a sword qi slowly flew towards Wei Yan, as if he could dodge at will, but Wei Yan looked solemn, this sword qi was very peculiar, no matter what, it couldn't be dodged, Jin Dan's real methods were really strange.

Although it was a Jindan real person's casual blow, it was enough to take the life of the foundation monk!

Since you can't dodge, don't dodge.

The remnant sun is bloody!

Wei Yan imitated Senior Brother Zou's sword intent, and the fiery sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a moth to a flame, and pounced towards that strange sword qi.

The heart sword in the sea of qi rotated upward, until the mud pill palace, the phantom of the small sword appeared in the center of the eyebrows, the divine will turned into sword intent, and the sword intent turned into sword qi, and the artistic conception of the remnant sun was felt in a desperate situation, and there was an unyielding intention in the sadness.

"Not bad!" That Jin Dan Zhenren also praised it.

It's a pity that the gap between Jin Dan and Zhuji is like an abyss, which cannot be crossed, and countless flame sword qi still can't annihilate that sword qi in the end.

The sword qi was coming, and Wei Yan had no choice but to explode to protect the body.

"I don't know if I can withstand it? It's a pity that the vajra charm runs out, otherwise why would it be so embarrassing? ”

The sword qi passed through his chest, and Wei Yan spat out blood, and he suddenly became depressed.

He stubbornly looked up at Duanmu Hao in the sky above, and said with a toothy smile: "Hehe, but that's it!" ”

Duanmu Hao's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "See how long you can last, the disciples of the General Affairs Hall will take him down!" ”

Although he is an elder of Longyuan Pavilion, the two halls are under the control of the family, so he can naturally command the disciples of the General Affairs Hall.

"Stinky and shameless!" Suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded, and a fiery red figure appeared in front of Wei Yan.

Wei Yan was surprised: "Qiyun? You're out! ”

Zhang Qiyun said proudly: "How is it?" I said I'm a genius, isn't it slower than you were when you built the foundation? ”

"Naturally, ahem." Wei Yan clutched his chest and smiled.

Zhang Qiyun said angrily: "Don't worry, grandpa will call the shots for you, let's go!" ”

"No, Wei Yan can't go, he acted deliberately, I have every reason to suspect that he escaped from the battle!"