"Whirlwind Slash!"

Wang Cheng almost spit out a sentence of "fuck", Da Han can really use the white tiger's "Golden Knife Eleven Slash".

As if seeing the surprise in Wang Cheng's heart, the old man smiled and said, "Little Zai, do you think this seat is just a powerless naughty boy?" This seat will dominate you today with your best martial arts skills! ”

The White Tiger is a doppelganger he refined, and he will naturally have the moves of the White Tiger Society, and Da Han is also controlled by him, and of course he will Da Han.

It was too late, but it was too fast, and a strong whirlwind formed almost in the blink of an eye, heading straight for Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng even took the White Tiger's "Whirlwind Slash", so he was naturally not afraid of this "Whirlwind Slash" that was several sizes smaller. Even if he doesn't take it hard, he can dodge it with his body.

But at this moment, he found that he could not move, and an invisible force suppressed him, like an iron chain binding him strongly.

"Telekinesis?"

Wang Cheng's face was solemn, the old man of Yin Tong had reached the out-of-body realm as early as more than a hundred years ago, and his ghost dao spells could kill people invisibly.

"Click!"

The weeds and gravel on the ground turned to powder in an instant, and it could not withstand the powerful knife qi contained in the whirlwind.

Wang Cheng couldn't move at all, his abdomen shrank, he took a deep breath, and quickly mobilized the qi and blood in his body.

He held back a fire in his heart, which was the fire of the five poisons composed of anger, hatred, resentment, annoyance, and annoyance, and it was a fire that could not be released after holding it for a long time.

At this moment, this fire finally broke out!

His heart was like an engine, and blood erupted from it.

"Boom!!"

An extremely powerful aura erupted from his body, and all the confinements disappeared in an instant.

The old man was stunned, the spell he played was broken so easily?!

If it was a martial arts master who broke it, he could still understand that a Qi and Blood Realm warrior could actually break it, which was really incredible.

"Could it be...... This little crumb breaks the boundaries? He was shocked.

The Qi and Blood Realm is an extremely special realm, because this realm is related to the future cultivation direction of the martial artist.

This is also why the ancient warriors with small qi and blood can compete with the martial masters, the strength of the ancient warriors with great qi and blood is not below the first-class martial artists, and the ancient warriors with perfect qi and blood can already touch the martial arts masters.

Like the techniques played by the cultivators in the late stage of his out-of-body realm, they could trap the fledgling martial sect, but now even Wang Cheng couldn't control it, and Wang Cheng must have broken the blood inheritance boundary.

Seeing that the whirlwind was getting closer and closer, Wang Cheng habitually touched his crotch, but touched the black sword that did not open the edge, which was left by the teacher Zhang Xiaosheng, and he had always taken it with him.

So he pulled out the black sword, and at the same time his body retreated into the air, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, like holding a gun, and directly hitting the "Hengduan Mountains and Rivers" in the Muwang marksmanship.

Although the black sword was only about one meter long, its powerful force formed an extremely strong air current, which was almost a substantial Gangfeng, three or four meters long.

"Boom!!"

The gang wind slashed at the whirlwind, and the whirlwind formed by the accumulation of sword qi came to an abrupt end.

A figure flew out upside down, carrying a black glaive knife in his hand, it was Da Han.

He fell like a scarecrow more than ten meters away, and the ground was smashed out of a human-shaped crater, and he couldn't climb out of the pit after a while.

Wang Cheng took a few steps back, his hand holding the black sword was a little unsteady, but his breath was quite steady, and he was not as weak as he had been in Ninghou's Mansion before.

He looked up at the old man who was hanging in the air, and another "Wuthering Mountains and Forests" roared.

Nearly twenty meters away, the old man still felt a powerful sound wave forcibly pouring into his ears, and he couldn't listen to it, and he couldn't prevent it.

He had already been hit by a sonic attack, and this was the second time, and he felt his head groggy and staggered and almost fell out of mid-air.

By the time his brain was almost back to normal, Wang Cheng was already two or three hundred meters away.

Sure enough, just as Wang Cheng thought, he ran with the smoke all the way, and after running for about five or six hundred meters, he rushed out of the barrier like water waves.

The sky was bright, a red sun had passed over the treetops, and the air was already hot.

The front is no longer white and vast as if through the mist, there are birds between the ups and downs of the mountains, and a few pedestrians rushing here can be vaguely seen on the official road.

Wang Cheng did not take the official road and went directly into another nearby mountain.

The old man turned into a streamer, much faster than Wang Cheng, but when he arrived at the mountain, Wang Cheng had already been in the mountain for a while.

"Little chopper, do you think you can't find this seat if you hide here?"

The old man sneered, covered his eyes with his sword fingers, and shouted in his mouth: "Ghost eyes, open!" ”

I saw that his eyes gradually lost the whites of their eyes, and it was pitch black, and if you looked closely, he seemed to have lost his eyes, leaving only a pair of eye sockets.

At the same time, everything in front of him changed dramatically in his eyes.

All living beings and scenery seem to have returned to their original colors, only black and white, but they are extremely clear, like a static painting, in which even the slightest movement can be seen clearly.

Suddenly, the old man's gaze focused on a few small trees that were close by.

He quickly stretched out his index finger to the small trees, and a black light flashed, and a black chain appeared out of thin air, binding something under the small trees firmly.

"Whoosh!!"

With a casual move, the black chain flew into the air with a black robe tied to it.

No one!!

He took the black robe in his hand, flipped left and right, there was really no one, and he was angry and tore the black robe to pieces.

Tricked!

He was tricked!

Wang Cheng left this dress obviously a "trick", just to drag him down.

"Dog offal! When this seat catches you, I will break you into pieces! ”

With a roar, he disappeared here, a few flickering, and the man disappeared.

However, after a few minutes, he returned and landed directly into the grove.

He walked to the place where Wang Cheng had thrown his clothes just now, and then cautiously walked around.

After walking a few dozen meters to the west, his feet were hollowed out, and he flashed into the air in an instant.

Below is a pit that is not big or small, the pit is an old pit, but there are obviously a lot more leaves and weeds around it than in other places, and the most conspicuous thing is that there are new scratches near the old pit.

The old man of Yin Tong couldn't imagine that Wang Cheng must have thrown down his clothes first as a "trick", and he also hid in this pit, and only after he really left, Wang Cheng appeared, and then continued to escape.

It turned out that it was just what he thought it was, but it wasn't what he thought it was!

"Little crumbs!"

The old man gritted his teeth, he had lived for more than two hundred years, but he was played by a little junior in his twenties, he really lived for so many years in vain.

But now is not the time for him to be angry, how to find and catch people is the most important thing.

What to do?

After being delayed for so long, Wang Cheng no longer knew where to flee, how could he find him alone?

Do you really want to send the news back and let the Ninghou Mansion send more masters to arrest you?

In fact, the old man Yin Tong did not pass on the traces of Wang Cheng back to Ninghou Mansion, because Wang Cheng still had another treasure of his Three Corpses Sect - Soul Devouring Bead in his body, and he still wanted to get this thing back, so naturally he didn't want others to know.

He thought about it for a while, but in the end he didn't send a message to Ninghou Mansion, and with a gritted tooth, he made a decision.

I saw that he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he suddenly bit his index finger, and then drew a circle on his head with his bloody index finger, and the circle was dotted a little more, like an eye.

He closed his eyes, his expression was solemn, he pinched a seal in his hand, and read in his mouth: "Nine Yin Spirits, Heavens and Demons, Heaven and Earth, Darkness Forever, All Things in the World, Sacrifice My Body ......"

This recipe is the "Soul Devouring Technique", and it is this method that the successive sect leaders of the Three Corpses Sect rely on to devour people's souls.

As everyone knows, this trick and the Soul Eater Bead are one, the Soul Eater Bead can use the "Soul Eater Formula" to devour the soul, and the "Soul Eater Formula" can of course also urge the Soul Eater Bead.

This is also why the old man of Yin Tong has lost the Soul Devouring Bead for so long, and he is not in a hurry at all, because with the "Soul Devouring Technique" and the secret method left by the Three Corpses Sect, he can always find it back.

Now he can't wait any longer, if Wang Cheng can successfully escape this time, he will definitely not come back, and in another year and a half, he will never be able to get it back.

As the mantra was silently recited, the eye drawn with blood actually moved, and the dot rolled like an eyeball, and then shot out a bloody light.

This blood light went straight to the sky, like an aurora, and disappeared in an instant!

More than a dozen miles away.

Wang Cheng was dressed in leaves and weeds, and walked forward at great speed in a mountain forest.

Suddenly, a bloody light shot from behind him, hitting him in the back of the head.

Wang Cheng stumbled and lay on the ground, his hands suddenly holding his head.

Pain!

Splitting headaches!

Something seems to be trying to get out of the head, like a surgeon performing a craniotomy while a patient is awake, and the pain is beyond human endurance.

In fact, there really was something going to come out of his head, and the Soul Eater Bead was violently shaking and about to burst out of his skull.

Wang Cheng, who had undergone strict training, couldn't bear such severe pain, howling in pain, and rolling on the ground in pain.

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he held his head and smashed it on the ground and hit the tree to relieve the pain.

His brain eased slightly, and he immediately realized that the sudden riot of the Soul Eater Bead must have something to do with the old man Yin Tong.

He didn't dare to stay here anymore, so he continued to run away from the pain in his head.

On the other side, the old man finally opened his eyes, and then a bloody sword spurted out.

The use of this secret method is at the cost of essence blood, which not only consumes cultivation, but also consumes lifespan.

However, the old man Yin Tong had a smile on his face, and said gloomily: "Little miscellaneous pieces, I finally found you!" ”

He jumped up from the ground and turned into a streamer again, and the direction was the direction in which Wang Cheng fled.

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