At the same time.

With the help of the positioning magic weapon, the Faguang Holy Son, who had already chased Ying Ziming, sensed that the four Jindan True Monarchs who had fled with Wei Tu scattered and fled at this moment, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Because, according to common sense, before Wei Tu encountered major dangers, he should advance and retreat with the four Jindan True Monarchs of the Blood Jiao Chamber of Commerce and return to Yuanjun Island together.

How could it be like now, disbanded in the middle of the way, as if giving up the mission of supporting Thunder Island this time, and there was no intention of meeting with Ying Ziming's side at all.

"Wei Tu has not long joined the Blood Jiao Chamber of Commerce, and he doesn't have much affection for the Blood Jiao Chamber of Commerce."

"He should have seen that the situation was not good, abandoned these burdens halfway, and fled first." After hearing this news, the ancient gate master calmly analyzed.

He guessed that when the right talent Wei Tu escaped, the escape method used should be quite mana and not lasting, so for the sake of safety, this is what he did.

Of course, there is another possibility.

That is, out of caution, or vaguely feeling that there would be a risk of being positioned if they acted with these four Jindan Zhenjun, so they disbanded the team first.

This speculation is also more in line with his and Faguang Son's judgment of Wei Tu's character and ability.

——Ying Ziming, the veteran of the Blood Jiao Chamber of Commerce, they have long mastered the information, knowing that their abilities are mediocre, and in the territory of Yuanying, they belong to the first-class mediocrity, and there is no more powerful magical secret art.

Therefore, in their opinion, the two of them were able to see through their ambush and escape immediately, and the credit behind it was inseparable from Wei Tu, a newcomer.

Strong perception and cautious action are the defining labels they put on Weitu in their minds after the first confrontation with Weitu.

"That's right!" When the Holy Son of Faguang heard this, he bowed his head slightly, and was convinced by the penetrating analysis of the ancient door master.

After all, no matter how much the two of them thought about it at this moment, it was hard to imagine that Wei Tu disbanded the support team just for his own convenience of "looking back", not for other reasons.

Because...... But any normal person will not be as greedy as Wei Tu, ask for money and not die, go to the tiger's den alone, and then fish in troubled waters.

The rudder of Thunder Island, even though the defense force was greatly reduced because the two of them left, but its interior was still monolithic and difficult to shake.

Even if you ignore the fourth-order defensive formation on the island, Yan Gongcheng and the others alone are enough for the trespassing monk to drink a pot.

"Deal with Ying Ziming first."

"As for Weitu...... If you have the opportunity to kill again in the future, it is not too late. ”

The Faguang Holy Son glanced at the Ancient Sect Master and said.

After finishing speaking, the Faguang Holy Son suddenly mentioned it and stopped in front of Ying Ziming and the others, and then he took off his robe and raised it upward.

In an instant, the gray robe rose in the wind, and an incomparably complex hexagonal array of hundreds of zhang in size appeared, covering the heads of Ying Ziming and the three Jindan True Monarchs who followed behind him.

"Spider robes?" Ying Ziming's complexion changed greatly.

This Xuan Spider Robe is a well-known fourth-order mid-grade magic weapon of the Spider Heart Sect, which integrates the trapped array and the killing array.

In the early days of the Yuan Infant Monks, there was no chance of escape except for waiting for death.

"As soon as the spider robe fell, my life and death were unpredictable. Flee now, and don't worry about the others. ”

Ying Ziming was resolute in his heart, he didn't look at the three Jindan Zhenjun behind him, so he bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, turned into a blood shadow, and prepared to escape before the formation closed.

However, the ancient gate master who was outside the formation seemed to have seen through Ying Ziming's thoughts, he had already prepared, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he sneered a few times.

I saw that his sleeve robe shook, and a lot of fine gravel was sprinkled, and then he pinched the magic trick with one hand.

Suddenly, outside the formation of the Xuan Spider robe, a burst of yellow sand mist suddenly rose.

Then, as the sand fog rolled up, the fine grains of sand in the fog suddenly rose against the wind, turning into boulders the size of a few feet, constantly spinning.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Within the sand mist, the blood shadow incarnated by Ying Ziming resurfaced, and it was violently knocked away by a boulder, and was sent back to the formation evolved by the Xuan Spider robe.

"Poof!" Immediately after, Ying Ziming's throat was sweet, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"The Ten Thousand Sand Stone of the Divine Stone Gate?" Ying Ziming was shocked and called out the means used by the ancient gate master.

He never expected that the Holy Son of Faguang and the Ancient Sect Master would spend such a lot of blood in order to kill him.

First, he invited the "Xuanzhu Robe", a big killing weapon, and then used the Divine Stone Gate to accumulate the secret treasure of the "Ten Thousand Sand Stone" for sacrificial training.

These two treasures, he just dealt with them, it was not easy, not to mention the formation, there were also the Faguang Holy Son and the Ancient Gate Master eyeing each other.

"That's the only way to go."

Ying Ziming's face turned fierce, his lips moved slightly, he silently recited a few spells, and then took out a pale gold talisman from his sleeve, opened his mouth and put it into his mouth.

The next moment, a large area of brilliant golden light bloomed on Ying Ziming's back, and a handsome cyan bird was conjured. When the light faded, behind him, a pair of blue wings appeared.

The pan green wings opened, nearly a foot wide, and it suddenly fanned a few times, and then saw Ying Ziming disappear again in place.

When the Faguang Holy Son and the Ancient Gate Lord Divine Consciousness captured Ying Ziming's location, they found that he was already in the sand and mist, and he was more than halfway through.

If you have half a breath, you can completely escape from the formation.

"Burning ancestral blood? This Ying Ziming is also a member of the True Spirit Family? It's really hidden deep enough. ”

Seeing this, the master of the ancient gate raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously Ying Ziming's methods made him feel some trouble.

However, this was also within the scope of his expectations.

After all, any monk who can become a Yuan Infant realm, who does not have one or two housekeeping skills in his hands, can not be easily killed.

"Wansha stone, it's not so easy to break!"

The Ancient Gate Master snorted coldly, he flipped his palm, took out five thumb-sized yellow stones, and threw them into the sand mist.

In an instant, these five yellow stones, just like the previous sand and stones, rose in the wind, turned into a behemoth, and smashed into Ying Ziming in the sand mist.

It's just that it's different from before.

These five yellow boulders, with rows of blood-colored inscriptions engraved on them, seemed to be conscious, and after Ying Ziming dodged one by one, a thin line of blood-colored chains extended, connecting end to end, surrounding Ying Ziming in the middle.

Ying Ziming's combat experience is not weak, and he knows that as long as these five yellow boulders are closed, he can completely block his escape direction.

With a flap of his wings, he soared dozens of feet into the air, preparing to break away from the stone henge.

However, at this moment, the other sand and stones in the sand mist also gathered together, like meteors, and crashed towards him.

Its momentum is fierce and unstoppable.

Seeing this, Ying Ziming was forced to retreat and retracted back to the place where he had cast the spell.

But at this moment, the Ten Thousand Spider Robe also completely fell, turning into a circular crystal wall, firmly restraining Ying Ziming and the remaining three Jindan True Monarchs.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The crystal wall squirmed, and brightly colored spiders gushed out, and the mouthparts spewed out tiny spider silk, shooting at Ying Ziming and the five people in the formation in a volley.

……

When Ying Ziming fell into the large array derived from the "Xuanzhu Robe", Wei Tu, who was thinking about pulling his teeth from the tiger's mouth, had already used the forbidden glow of the "Taimiao Treasure Realm" to break through the fourth-order defense array of Thunder Island and quietly infiltrated the island.

"Brother Jindan, locate the magic weapon...... Half a day ago, I had already left Thunder Island......"

Wei Tu covered the Heavenly Spirit Cover of a Spider Heart Sect Jindan Monk with one hand, and from his mind, he searched for specific information in Thunder Island.

After a moment, a thoughtful look appeared on his face. Then, he seemed to have a plan in mind. In an instant, he flew away somewhere on the island.

Before sneaking into Thunder Island, he used the divine sense of the Red Dragon Ancestor to spy on Thunder Island several times, and after seeing that the Faguang Holy Son and the Ancient Gate Master had disappeared from the ambush point, he was bold and walked in.

Thankfully, thankfully.

This time he got the bet right.

Inside the Blood Jiao Chamber of Commerce, there was indeed a mole, who secretly revealed the whereabouts and locations of him and Ying Ziming.

And the two Faguang Holy Sons and Gumen Masters, who used the positioning magic weapon to control the positions of him and Ying Ziming, did not resist the temptation and went to hunt them down.

Now, inside the rudder of Thunder Island, there are no other Yuanying monks except for Yan Gongcheng, a Yuanying monk.

God gave him a great opportunity!

Faguang Holy Son, Gumen Master, and Yan Gongcheng, any two of them join forces, he is not sure of victory, let alone kill one person and get benefits.

But it is not too difficult to face a single person and kill him if he is prepared.

Now, he is facing the early Yuan Infant monks, but he is far less difficult than when he faced the Red Mirror Master before.

Not to mention, according to intelligence.

Yan Gongcheng is the weakest of the three.

"As for Brother Ziming, he should be fine. After all, he is also a veteran Yuanying, and it is not difficult to get out of the pursuit of the two Faguang Holy Sons. ”

Thinking of this, Wei Tu shook his head and didn't pay too much attention to it.

In his opinion, the only people who will really die on this trip to Thunder Island are those Jindan Zhenjun who came with him and Ying Ziming.

However, for these people, he was also benevolent and righteous, and did not abandon them at the beginning.

As for rescuing these Jindan Zhenjun......

He's not such a good person.

After all, these people were just strangers to him. Only when I was on this trip, I knew each other for a while.

Not much.

Wei Tu walked to the vicinity of a cave on the island.

He repeated his old tricks, restrained his own aura, and then took out the Taimiao Treasure Realm and broke through the Cave Mansion Circle.

"Who?" The moment the magic circle was broken, Yan Gongcheng, who was meditating in the cave, noticed it.

It's just that he just finished saying this.

A swift fist flew into the air, pounced on his face, and blew his snow-white beard into the sky.

"Fourth-Order Body Refiner?"

Yan Gongcheng was shocked, and hurriedly retreated backwards, and at the same time took out a small tortoiseshell shield and blocked it in front of him, resisting this rapid blow.

However, after only half a breath, the tortoiseshell shield was dimmed by the power of the fist, and it was full of cracks.

"Is that you?" With this moment of respite, Yan Gongcheng finally saw clearly the cyan figure that suddenly attacked him, it was the chief helmsman Qing Wei Tu who supported him this time.

It's just that he never expected that Wei Tu would be a double cultivator of the Law Body, and his combat power would be so good.

But obviously, Wei Tu didn't have the leisure to reminisce at the moment, and after he saw that the tortoiseshell shield was cracked, the blood qi in his body exploded instantly, and his speed increased again, and he killed Yan Gongcheng in front of him with a more rapid offensive.

The smaller the place, the greater the geographical advantage for the body refiner.

Once Yan Gongcheng gets the opportunity and escapes from the cave, he wants to kill this person, and he will inevitably delay for a longer time.

Folded hands!

At this time, Wei Tu's palms suddenly shone brightly, turning into elegant palm phantoms, and within ten steps of Yan Gongcheng, he slapped dozens of palms in a row.

Folding hands, this day the female faction is famous for the martial arts of the Great Cangxiu Immortal Realm. Easy to learn, hard to master.

But under Wei Tu's hundreds of years of practice, the power of this technique he used was no less than that of the top masters of the Heavenly Maiden Sect.

"It's not that easy to kill me."

Yan Gongcheng was not a waste, he immediately pasted two defensive talismans on his body to resist the attack of Wei Tu.

At the same time, he quickly pinched the spell and chanted one obscure incantation.

As a result, at the same time that the rune shield was completely destroyed by Wei Tu, Yan Gongcheng's body had already ignited a black demonic flame, protecting his body.

This black demonic flame was ferocious, and the moment Wei Tu got close, he felt as if he was in a furnace, his mana was about to be steamed, and his flesh and blood were about to be burned.

At the same time, Wei Tu smelled an extremely dangerous aura in this black demonic flame, which made people tremble.

"Carving insect skills!" Wei Tu calmed down, he faced the surging demonic flames around him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and his expression became a little more calm in an instant.

I saw that when the black demonic flames around him were about to incinerate his magic body, a faint gray glow suddenly appeared on his body.

Under this layer of gray light, the black demonic flame reversed backwards the moment it touched Wei Tu, as if there was something untouchable on Wei Tu's body.

It was as if the control of this demonic flame was controlled by Wei Tu in an instant.

"Impossible! This Nine Yin Flame is a supernatural power that I have cultivated for seven hundred years, and I have never failed in the previous fighting methods. Why can't you even touch his body? ”

Yan Gongcheng looked incredulous.

The Nine Yin Flame is not the strongest supernatural power in the immortal cultivation world, but under his seven hundred years of sacrifice, its power has long reached the point where nothing is burned.

At least, in the early Yuan Infant Realm, he had never seen anyone who could resist his demonic flames.

But today, under the gray glow of Weitu, he didn't play a role at all, as if his seven hundred years of sacrifice had become a joke.

"Nine Yin Zimu Flame is not good. I don't believe it, you can even resist the bones of the Holy Ancestor. ”

Yan Gongcheng slapped his chest with both hands, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and soaked it on a pair of hideous withered claws that appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the hideous withered claws were stained with blood, they instantly gave birth to flesh and skin, like a living thing, gurgling and absorbing blood.

In less than a moment, it turned into a pair of white and delicate jade palms, like a beautiful woman.

"Such a strange thing again?"

Seeing this, Wei Tu immediately remembered the pitch-black phalanges he encountered.

That's how it was back then, absorbing the essence and blood of the Split Sky Eagle little by little, and then growing stronger.

Thinking of this, Wei Tu didn't dare to slack off, he slapped the storage bag, sacrificed the yang corpse of the Yin Yang Corpse Demon, blocked in front of him, and killed him again.

As a martial artist, Wei Tu was proficient in all eighteen martial arts in his early years.

At this moment, it is also handy to use the yang corpse as a one-legged bronze weapon.

The next moment.

Just as Wei Tu's attack was approaching, Yan Gongcheng's blood sacrifice's "hideous claws" finally moved, and it had the ability to instantly shift like the pitch-black finger bones that Wei Tu encountered back then.

Suddenly, he appeared behind Wei Tu, bent his fingers into claws, like a sharp blade, and slammed into Wei Tu's heart.

However, eating a trench grows a wisdom.

In this regard, Wei Tu had already taken precautions, he raised his arms and raised the yang corpse, and the arms of the yang corpse were instantly under his control, and his arms were stacked, blocking behind him.

There was a loud bang!

The vicious claws slammed into the corpse of Yang.

Its power is really not to be underestimated, Rao is Yang Corpse's physique has reached the middle of the fourth order, but it is still pierced by its arm bone.

But fortunately, the strength of the hideous claws has been exhausted.

Seeing this opportunity, Wei Tu immediately manipulated the Yang corpse, controlling it to open its mouth and spit out the cold corpse qi, which sprayed on the "hideous claws".

Immediately afterwards, Wei Tu raised his sleeve robe and shot out his own Yuanzhong Divine Light, firmly wrapping the hideous claws.

After this series of actions.

Wei Tu didn't say a word, stepped forward again, and killed Yan Gongcheng.

At this time, Yan Gongcheng had exhausted his means. No longer has the ability to resist Wei Tu's hand-to-hand combat.

"No!" After a few moves, Yan Gongcheng showed unwillingness, slapped the Tianling cover, and prepared to get out of the body and escape from the dead end.

But alas.

The place chosen by Wei Tu is his cave mansion, and there are formations all around it.

It's like a cage.

His escape speed was lagged by this, and he was instantly captured by Wei Tu, just like the man Yuan Ying on the red mirror back then, and fell into Wei Tu's palm.

(End of chapter)