Suddenly, behind the small hill, a figure appeared in mid-air, floating in mid-air.

Yan Bin looked at the figure in mid-air in shock, and his eyes revealed an obscure meaning.

Because this person was wearing a black robe and a mask, he couldn't see the person's true face for a while, and he could only judge from his tall figure that this person was a man with a mid-stage cultivation.

Yan Bin looked at this person, and the movements in his hands did not stop, and he put the two jade boxes into the storage bag at once.

The man in black watched his movements, and although his eyes turned cold, he didn't say anything to stop him.

Yan Bin packed up the jade box before turning around, facing the man in black, and said slowly: "Report the name, I won't kill the unknown." ”

Hearing this, the man in black sneered and said, "Your Excellency is too confident in yourself, you leave the jade box and sacrifice one-third of the Yuan Shen, I will consider leaving your Excellency a life, how about it?" ”

"A third of the primordial gods? Could it be that you are a member of the Extreme Yin Ancestor? Hearing this, he turned his mind and said slowly.

"Even if you know each other, this seat is the real person of Xuanming under the seat of the Extreme Yin Patriarch." When the man in black heard this, he paused for a moment, but he didn't expect his identity to be recognized so quickly, and then he said with a fearless laugh.

Yan Bin's eyes darkened when he heard this. Sure enough, it was the subordinates of the Extreme Yin Ancestor, but I didn't expect that the Extreme Yin Ancestor not only brought the ugliness, but also quietly let his subordinates in, and it was really a sinister and cunning person.

Without further words, he directly summoned the natal array disk, threw it into the air, and spun it drippingly, while the surrounding environment suddenly became gloomy.

The two of them entered the formation and disappeared from the spot.

[Sakyamuni clone: anchor, quick battle, quick decision, procrastination will change. Things here can't be publicized. 】

Where would Yan Bin let such a thing happen, if the matter here is publicized.

Then those old monsters in the infancy stage will definitely let themselves hand over all the Spirit Eye Tree and insect eggs, and their lives will not be guaranteed.

The man in black saw him set up so quickly, and he didn't even reply, and a wave of anger came from his heart.

On weekdays, which monk saw that he was not respectful, but Yan Bin did not take himself seriously at all.

"Look for death." The man in black shouted softly, and then he sacrificed a black bead, wrapped in an eerie black gas, and shot directly towards Yan Bin.

He made a strange smile as he sacrificed the beads. This black bead is a Yin Soul Bead refined with many resentful ghosts and spirits, and it is good at polluting the monk's soul, if you accidentally touch the Dao, you will become in a trance, and your combat power will be greatly damaged.

Seeing this, Yan Bin sneered, he would not be afraid at all to deal with such a ruthless and evil method.

I saw a white ball quickly spin out of his palm, and a trace of electric arc loomed on the ball with a crackling sound.

A slight smile appeared on his face, and a thick white arc of lightning erupted wildly from his palm, piercing through the black gas that shot at him in one fell swoop.

I saw the white arc shuttling through the black gas, and the black gas wailed for a while, and hundreds of ghosts cried miserably, and the black gas was consumed at once, and the black beads fell directly to the ground from mid-air.

Seeing this, the man in black looked incredulous, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but shout: "This is the thunder of the sky, the thunder of the heavenly tribulation." How can you have such a god-defying artifact? ”

Yan Bin just looked at him coldly and didn't say anything.

When the man in black saw him look like this, he was immediately angry, and the light in his hands flashed, and two more magic weapons came out of his hands.

One hand flew out of the shield magic weapon that turned into a huge one, and on the other hand, a small mirror appeared brightly, and a large blue light erupted from the mirror.

Yan Bin, on the other hand, summoned a pair of bronze ges from the storage bag, chanting incantations with words in his mouth.

A pair of bronze Ge made a big yellow mang, turned into a bronze Ge the size of seven or eight zhang, and smashed head-on at the man in black and hit the small mirror.

The small mirror on the head of the man in black snapped and split into two halves from the middle, completely ruined.

When the man in black saw that the small mirror was damaged, he didn't feel distressed, he didn't look at it, he slapped it on the storage bag with one hand, and several black lights flew out of the storage bag one after another, and neatly greeted Bronze Ge.

At this stalemate, Yan Bin ran the Xuantian Spirit Demon Sutra, and two demon horns suddenly appeared on his head, his skin turned bronze, and he immediately entered the state of Heavenly Magic Phase.

He sneered, and immediately moved sideways behind the man in black, and a hard arm stretched out.

The man in black was activating his mana to fight against Bronze Ge's attack, but he saw that Yan Bin suddenly turned into another person, and the skin on his whole body turned bronze and disappeared in an instant.

Just as he was puzzled.

Then, he felt a pain in his chest, and he slowly lowered his head to see a bronze hand appear in front of his eyes.

"What's going on?" Before he could figure out what was going on, Yan Bin twitched his hand, and then the man in black collapsed from the air to the ground.

But Yan Bin hit him with a thunderbolt, and then, a burst of green smoke rose in the air, and the man in black's primordial spirit turned into nothing.

[Ding, system: The anchor defeats the real person! ] 】

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[Ding, the system thanks xxx, 2 spaceships as a gift.] Anchor popularity: 9.4 million points. 】

For a while, the rockets in the live broadcast room flew off the screen. All the guests who watched were excited and had a lively discussion.

Yan Bin didn't pay any attention to the live broadcast room, he saw the two storage bags on the waist of the man in black, and with a move of his hand, the two storage bags fell off his waist and flew into his hands.

Carefully put the storage bag, take out a wooden box, cut off the head, and place it.

Then, with a fire separation technique, he burned the corpse of the Xuanming Zhenren to the ground, and when a gust of wind blew, it turned into dust and disappeared.

After doing this, he threw out the kamikaze boat, dodged in, and as soon as he urged the mana, he flew away in the direction he came.

An hour later, a golden light flew here from a distance, and in a flash of golden light, a beautiful woman wearing palace clothes was revealed, who was none other than Mrs. Wen, a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage.

With a cold face, she looked at the island in front of her indifferently, and after a while, she said slowly: "There is actually a fluctuation of aura here, and it seems that there are monks leaving in this direction." ”

She floated in mid-air, muttered to herself, thought about it again, and said, "Forget it, it's important to find the elixir." Who cares what happened here? ”

With that, she flew away in one direction and never stopped here again.