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When the fierce storm dissipated, the figure of the drunken wave real person gradually emerged, his face was a little pale, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, but he did not curse angrily, but the eyes of the yin owl exposed the ruthlessness of slaughtering one sect and killing several cities in the past. Pro, Baidu search eye & fast, a large number of novels are free to read.

He took out a pill again and took it, but the immortal yuan, which was already only two percent left, suddenly exploded, and after only more than ten breaths, the momentum on his body actually recovered to the peak of ten percent.

"Ten years of life, I actually forced the old man to spend ten years of life to perform forbidden arts, very good, it is best that you kid has a ready-made longevity pill on his body, otherwise the old man will eat your flesh and blood raw, seal the soul in your bones, refine it into bone armor, and block all curses and calamities for the old man for eternity!"

Drunken Bo Zhenren's body was surrounded by black mist, and there were countless hideous and painful grimaces looming in the mist, and his outstretched finger swiped lightly in front of him, and suddenly a crack appeared in the void, exuding an endless strange and cold aura.

After the black mist rolled around, its figure suddenly disappeared into it, and then the black mist disappeared towards the rift, and in the blink of an eye, the person did not know where to go.

And Yi Ting, who moved to a hundred miles away, thought that he could take a breath, but after only a few breaths, he sensed a cold aura enveloping his upper body.

He immediately knew that the spirit of the drunken wave real person was locked on him again, and he no longer deliberately hid it, obviously deliberately trying to make Yi Ting understand the anger in his heart.

"No, we have to fight!"

Yi Ting immediately understood that it was impossible for him to get rid of the primordial spirit tracking of the Spirit Silence Realm, unless it was a teleportation of more than five hundred miles, he would still be chased by it sooner or later.

Rather than being intercepted midway without any advantage, it is better to fight them in the same position.

Yi Ting began to scatter the formation flag in mid-air, he could feel that the momentum of the drunken wave real person had climbed to the peak, but it was obviously some kind of forbidden technique, as long as he could resist it for a long enough time, he would have a chance to really get rid of it.

At this time, there was about thirty breaths of time, and he could arrange a complete five-rank killing array, and he was not afraid that the drunken wave real person would not step into the formation, so he could instead arrange it along with the medium-range teleportation array.

All of Yi Ting's movements fell under the supervision of the Drunken Bo True Elemental God, and his cold snort even accelerated the escape technique in the void.

The Five-Rank Killing Array is not in the eyes of Drunken Bo Zhenren at all, but it also has to prevent Yi Ting from arranging a teleportation array to escape, so this time the cost will be in vain.

Soon, dozens of breaths passed, and when a crack appeared out of thin air in the void, and billowing black smoke rose out of it, Yi Ting's shouts also sounded at this moment.

"Circle, open!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds swept wildly, killing machines burst out, and countless sharp qi blades condensed out under the urging of the formation, surging towards the crack like waves.

But the rolling black mist spread out dozens of feet away in an instant, and it couldn't help but make a sneering sound when it collided with the air blade, but it couldn't break through the black fog to go deeper, and after touching it several times, it collapsed and dispersed.

These qi blades were quite threatening to the cultivators of the late Yuan Infant period, but they didn't want to even be unable to break through this black mist, Yi Ting's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately recognized what this black mist was condensed from.

"Evil spirit, what a vicious method!!"

The black mist began to gather and conjure up huge grimaces, each of which was nearly ten zhang in size, in addition to two spiral-shaped sharp horns on the head, and countless sharp fangs in the cracked mouth.

The expression on his face was greedy and blood-devouring, and countless distorted faces struggled and rose on its surface, screaming to escape from the mire of pain but not to be found, and the terrible misery was in stark contrast to the grim smile of the grimace.

There were dozens of grimaces condensed, each of which was at least refined by the resentment of millions of living beings, and the hideous figure of the drunken wave real person also appeared in the center of the grimace, and the vicious aura it emitted was completely different from the previous harmlessness.

"The yin and evil spirit refined from the flesh and blood of tens of millions of living beings, this person, damn it!"

Yi Ting had seen the evil law texts of the Demon Huan Sect and the Heavenly Fu Secret Sect, and knew how many killings this evil technique needed to create before it could take shape.

And in order to enhance the resentment of the deceased, they must be tortured before death, and even after death, they will not be at peace, and there will be no chance of reincarnation forever.

"Don't worry, the old man will refine you into a magic weapon alone, with the strength of your divine soul, the power after refining will never be worse than tens of millions of yin and evil spirits, and the pain experienced will be thousands of times that of these creatures, you don't have to be in a hurry to envy them. ”

Drunken Bo Zhenren can clearly feel Yi Ting's killing intent, but it is exactly what he wants, the stronger the killing intent, the stronger the hatred, the heavier the resentment, the deeper the fear, the more powerful the Yin Evil Treasure refined, the more amazing the power will be.

"Go, tear off his flesh piece by piece!"

Drunken Bo Zhenren suddenly pointed at it, and more than a dozen grimaces immediately rushed towards Yi Ting like a rabid dog that had broken free.

At this time, the killing momentum in the killing array had no blocking power for these grimaces, because the qi blade hit the grimace, making the living soul inside it more and more painful, and the evil qi that erupted from the grimace became more and more violent.

However, the Five-Rank Killing Array still had a suppressive effect on the strength of the Drunken Wave True Person, and it would take at least two percent of the Immortal Yuan to resist the killing momentum here, which was already the biggest advantage that Yi Ting could achieve in the battle against it.

As the hideous grimace approached, a large number of black clouds suddenly appeared around Yi Ting's body, and at a glance, it seemed to be similar to the yin and evil aura of the drunken wave real person, but in fact, it was demonic qi, which was emitted from the body of countless spirit vortex blood-devouring insects.

In an instant, the black cloud covered all the grimaces, and when the demonic qi gradually dissipated, I saw that each grimace was covered with countless black spirit insects, and these spirit insects were surrounded by black cyclones, and the grimaces let out a terrible scream.

The grimace trembled violently, tossing left and right, trying to get rid of these spirit worms, but it seemed that they couldn't do it, as if these spirit worms happened to be the nemesis of the evil spirit.

Yi Ting did think of countermeasures to deal with these evil things, any living creature that came into contact with it would be devoured by life, and even the soul could not escape, but the demonic qi and evil qi were equally domineering and ferocious, and the power of the blood-devouring insects to devour life was also extremely terrifying, so it was the most suitable thing to use it to fight these grimaces.

However, the blood-devouring insects are not really the nemesis of these grimaces, but the grade and number of spirit insects just have an advantage, and they continue to devour evil qi to weaken their power, but it is impossible to destroy these ghosts.

Unless it is a sinister treasure that directly destroys the soul that imprisons the soul, it can restore its peak power after replenishing the resentment of the living soul.

If it can be destroyed, Yi Ting naturally wants to think about it, but it's a pity that it is very difficult to even save his life in the face of Drunken Bo Zhenren, and he doesn't dare to think about the rest.

Seeing that the sinister grimace would actually be restrained, it seemed impossible to summon it back, he snorted coldly, and immediately shot at Yi Ting, as long as he killed it, the strange spirit insect attack would naturally be disintegrated.

As soon as he pointed, an air arrow shot out with the momentum of the fearful cloth.

On the way, countless killing array qi blades were shattered, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close to Yi Ting's face.

Suddenly, Yi Ting's figure blurred, the space seemed to suddenly distort, and his figure became looming, almost close to transparency.

What it uses is the second type of the dragon trick hidden dragon!

But the speed of Drunken Bo Zhenren's qi fingers was too fast, and when Yi Ting moved away, he still brushed his shoulder.

However, Drunken Bo Zhenren's eyes squinted, his brows were slightly wide, and even if that finger was offset, it should have passed through his body, but it seemed that the space around Yi Ting had really been distorted, making the qi finger just rub out a blood mark like a refraction, but it did not bring Yi Ting much damage.

In particular, Yi Ting's flash speed is getting faster and faster, although the spiritual sense can still catch its figure, but it is as if it cannot be locked, making the probability of an attack on it extremely high.

"Could it really be as the mysterious old man said, the heir of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors?! The old man had never seen such a subtle move, but if he still had the inheritance of these martial arts on his body, then this harvest would be even better than he had expected. ”

Of course, the drunken wave real person will be afraid of the three emperors and five emperors, but the higher the risk, the greater the chance, he will not do it, once he makes a move, there is almost no record of failure, and the stronger the strength shown by Yi Ting, it will only make him more excited.

"Yin Wind Lock Domain, Condensation!!"

With a loud shout from the drunken wave real person, the entire magic circle space seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the flying qi blade became extremely sluggish, and the speed of Yi Ting, who was hidden in the void, suddenly dropped by half.

Although there seemed to be a distorted shield in front of him, it was difficult to get rid of the spiritual sense lock of the drunken wave real person, and immediately his palm was swung out, and a huge palm directly enveloped Yi Ting's area.

As long as Yi Ting fell into the giant palm, unless he really knew how to teleport, it would be difficult to escape from the palm of the drunken wave real person.

Seeing that the giant palm was about to close, suddenly a heaven-shaking dragon roared out from Yi Ting's body, it was the fifth form of the dragon transformation technique' 'Shaking Dragon Roar', which matched the resonance of the young dragon's soul in the body, and the sea of knowledge of the drunken wave real person was also shocked, and suddenly the giant palm was slightly stunned, and Yi Ting had already taken advantage of the gap to break free from his grasp.

The dizziness of the drunken wave real person was only half a breath, but when he regained his clarity, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and it was the Yi Ting clone who used the ancient hidden talisman to hide his figure.

Drunken Bo Zhenren was slightly stunned, this was the second time he was approached to his side and still didn't realize it, he was about to burst out in anger, shaking away or even shattering the black shadow behind him, but he didn't expect that this black shadow did not take advantage of the gap to attack him, but the whole body was close to his back and hugged him tightly.

"This ...... Puppet?!or doppelganger?!"

Drunken Bo Zhenren was surprised that he couldn't shake it away, at this time, he had already seen that the figure behind him was exactly the same as Yi Ting, but before he reached the stage of transforming into a god, it was difficult to separate the Yuan Shen to refine the clone.

The puppet's words were even more unbelievable, he had never heard of a puppet being as flexible as a real person, and it could hide its own aura.

But there was no time for Drunken Bo Zhenren to think about it, and a fiery fireball of three colors suddenly appeared in front of him, and instantly engulfed it along with the figure behind him.

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