Chapter 446: Not Someone Else's Mercy

I saw that this group of people from the Qinglei Sect, the pile of powder smashed by Ye Xing's giant palm, actually changed several human shapes at this moment!

These several momentum came out of these figures!

Wang Yiyang's pretty face was pale, he couldn't have imagined that he had turned into powder, everything in his body was gone, and he could still be resurrected!

It's horrifying!

Ye Xing was calm, not surprised.

When he was in Montenegro, he had already experienced it once.

It's nothing!

Seeing this group of human-shaped powders rushing towards him again, Ye Xing swung out his palm again.

The pile of powder was scattered and fell to the ground.

But it didn't take long for this group of powders to begin to transform again, and their momentum rose again.

Ye Xing slapped palm after palm.

At the same time, my mind kept thinking.

When I was in Montenegro, the black fog there and the zombie-like things there were transformed by devouring insects, which would not die and be resurrected endlessly.

At that time, Ye Xing used to lay down an isolation array to prevent them from continuing to resurrect, and only then did he solve the entanglement of those things.

So now, is this group of things in front of you also because of the black fog of Fallen Leaf Mountain, this black miasma will be so immortal and indestructible?

Isn't it, he is also laying out a formation now, which can solve this group of people?

But immediately, Ye Xing shook his head and immediately denied this idea.

Compared to that devouring insect, this black miasma is not a little bit stronger, this is an existence that cannot be resisted even when entering the Holy Realm, or even in the middle stage of entering the Holy Realm!

Now he doesn't have a formation flag in his hand, and the formation he has laid out can't stop this black miasma!

It can be said that the formation is 100% useless!

So is there any other way besides this one?

Or, is there any weakness in the group of things in front of you?

But Ye Xing looked at it for a while, but still didn't find it.

After all, this is already a pile of powder, what can you find?

Ye Xing thought about it, his hands kept moving, still patting.

Gradually, more than ten minutes passed.

Ye Xing still didn't come up with a reason.

Wang Yiyang, who was beside him, couldn't help frowning slightly, and said with a little impatience: "Why don't we step over them and continue walking up the mountain?"

Ye Xing tilted his head, glanced at her and said, "It's easy to get past them, but have you ever thought that behind them, there might be more, even stronger people like them? When the time comes, we will be caught between two sides, and it will be even more troublesome."

Hearing this, Wang Yiyang's originally cold and indifferent face was a little more melancholy.

"But we can't keep wasting time like this."

She couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Xing naturally knew this, so after thinking for a while, he immediately said: "Now it can only be like this, you stay and drag them, and I will continue to go up the mountain, if I meet someone like this kind of thing, and the strength is under the Holy Realm, I will lead them over, and you will drag them together!"

"The reason why they will not die is very likely because of the black miasma of this Fallen Leaf Mountain, or the person who planted this black miasma, I will find this person as soon as possible and deal with him!"

Hearing what Ye Xing said, Wang Yiyang nodded without any hesitation and said, "Yes!"

She knew that the best thing to do right now was this, someone was dragging this group of things!

Between the two of them, Ye Xing's strength was higher, and before entering the mountain, she was already ready to listen to the command, so naturally she would not hesitate.

It's just that after saying the method, Ye Xing didn't leave as soon as possible, but reminded: "If you drag them down, you have to be prepared, prepare for several hours, can you hold up your physical strength?"

Wang Yiyang didn't answer, only spit out a sentence softly.

"My position as the god of war depends on not the mercy of others!"

Even so, the Ye Xing is no more

Words.

After scattering the group of powders again, Ye Xing passed them and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Wang Yiyang took Ye Xing's position.

Seeing that this group of powders had turned into human form again, and wanted to chase in the direction where Ye Xing went, she immediately waved the red tassel spear in her hand.

These powders are scattered again!

Of course, Wang Yiyang also knows that the use of weapons is very large, and he already knows the strength of this group of people, and the use of weapons is described as a waste.

So in the next moment, she put away the red tassel spear in her hand and swung it out one by one, like Ye Xing.

And after Ye Xing headed to the top of the mountain, as expected, he met people like the group of people from the Qinglei Sect again, all of them were dressed in black and wrapped around their bodies, only their eyes were exposed.

Ye Xing slapped them into powder, and after they turned into human forms, they headed down the mountain.

Fortunately, they followed all the way, which made Ye Xing breathe a sigh of relief.

I went up and down the mountain seven or eight times, and it took about twenty minutes.

In front of Wang Yiyang, there were already hundreds of powdered human shapes.

But among them, the highest strength is in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, which is nothing to Wang Yiyang in the middle stage of the Holy Realm.

Walking towards the top of the mountain again, this time he walked a long way, and after making sure that no one dressed as a man in black appeared again, Ye Xing's inner vigilance was lowered a lot.

But just after he had walked this long distance.

Suddenly, my eyes were drawn to a nearby place!