Chapter 187: Murder and Prestige

Yi Heng looked at it, but he didn't know it, but that cultivation was a genuine mid-stage foundation building, short and fat figure, with a beard on his face, and murderous eyes.

He did not flinch, met the murderous eyes, and stood calmly.

Wu Siyi had checked his cultivation, but he was vague, only knowing that the foundation had been built, but the mid-stage monk had not thought of checking his cultivation.

There are only a few monks in the world, although they have never met, but they have also heard of their appearance characteristics, and he is a mid-stage monk who has advanced for many years, and he will not casually explore the monk's cultivation.

"Yimen Zeng Yushu killed his disciples, and this revenge should be avenged. This sentence was said to Wu Siyi.

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor, not to mention that Senior Brother Wang died in a fair fight, how can Elder Wang be angry with others?"

Although he has no friendship with Yi Heng, he also admires that this person is also a hero in the world during the Qi refining period, and he is bright and upright, and if Zeng Yushu killed Wang Tianshan, how could he have a bright future.

"Bullshit fair fighting, the middle is also fair to the early stage? The elder surnamed Wang had a dark face and said in a gloomy voice.

Seeing this, Wu Siyi didn't dare to speak again, although this trip was to let him lead the team, but how could he manage the affairs in the middle of the foundation building?

just kept telling Yi Heng with his eyes that he should run away.

Yi Heng saw Wu Siyi's anxious eyes and knew what he thought, but he was unmoved, just slowly running the spiritual fluid, the momentum was not obvious, and his face pretended to be inexplicable, with a look of hindsight, which made Wu Siyi even more anxious.

"Boy, blame your bad luck, it's good to walk down the Huangquan Road. ”

The monk didn't even bother to ask his name, he pinched his fingers with both hands, and a momentum in the middle of foundation building suddenly came out, and hundreds of people behind him felt this momentum, and they actually showed a kind of pleasure, and their eyes widened, wanting to see how miserable this Yimen monk died.

When Yi Heng was pressed by that momentum, he suddenly retreated more than ten zhang, not letting that momentum press out the clues.

The elder surnamed Wang and everyone thought that he was going to escape, and then his face showed even more happiness, a short chase was about to take place in front of him, and in a few moments, this person was afraid that he would not be able to escape, and his body would be gone.

Wu Siyi showed a disappointed and sad expression, and now if he wants to escape, I'm afraid it's too late.

Yi Heng retreated again and again, and now he is a mile away from everyone.

"Monk fighting method, life and death aside, Genmen King Tianshan died in a fair challenge, could it be that Elder Wang wants to deceive people with cultivation?" he shouted loudly, and there seemed to be a hint of unwillingness in his words.

"Haha, there are many things in the immortal cultivation world that deceive people by cultivating, and it's not strange for you to encounter it, die. With a wave of his right hand, the elder surnamed Wang quickly smashed towards Yi Heng with half of his strength.

And everyone behind him was full of smiles, in the middle of the foundation building, how could this Yimen monk be allowed to live? Even if he was in the early stage of foundation building, I am afraid that he would have died under one blow, and the sound of this hill roaring was like a beautiful music in their ears.

"In that case, then Elder Wang should remember what he said just now, if you meet someone else who deceives you with cultivation in the future, don't complain. ”

Yi Heng saw that the hill was smashing, and the elder surnamed Wang also deceived him, and the mid-stage monk couldn't come to the rescue when he was in danger, so he stopped his body and shouted loudly.

"Haha, could it be that the three major masters will come to me for you? Boy, now that the Immortal Cultivation Realm has encountered such a big event, how can Lin Wufeng personally take action? ”

The elder surnamed Wang accelerated again, although it was enough to deal with the initial blow of the general foundation building, but he was also afraid of accidents.

Yi Heng stopped talking, but in his heart he was secretly murderous, since Lin Wufeng would not make a move in person, could it be that Wang Kun would take action in person?

With a wave of his right hand, he felt as if he was doing his best, and the Xun characters in front of him continued to produce and turn into various magic weapons, smashing towards the roaring hill.

There was a loud noise, he kept retreating, and kept resisting the hill as if he was exhausted, flying all the way for two or three miles, and the hill was exhausted, and was retracted by the elder surnamed Wang, who chased after him.

"Sure enough, it's a bit of a pound, but it's still not enough, how can the Genmen Gong after the middle period be just defense?"

The elder surnamed Wang howled and said, his hands danced rapidly, and one by one the characters merged into the hill, and the hill did not grow bigger, but flew out in front of him, spinning extremely fast in the air.

Yi Heng pretended to be scared, trembling all over, the six cold needles behind him were already spinning at a rapid speed, and one by one Xun characters appeared behind him, and then merged into the cold needles, and the cold needles were integrated with five Xun characters, and they disappeared, like a breeze without a trace. Butterfly

In the Purple Mansion, the villain skillfully pinched the fingers, and wisps of soul power gradually gathered in front of him, slowly solidifying into a small gray arrow, the arrow, pointing directly at the proud elder surnamed Wang in front of him.

In the sky, small black dots have already appeared, sensing the aura of fighting here, and speeding towards here.

"Elder Wang, stop immediately, everyone in Yimen has arrived. Wu Siyi was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted loudly, hoping to save Yi Heng's life.

The faces of the Genmen people sank, knowing that this good show might not be able to be watched.

"What if you come? Now that you have made a move, you must see blood, dare to order me, how old are you?" The elder surnamed Wang didn't care, but he also knew that if he couldn't deal with this person before the Yimen people arrived, I was afraid that there would be no chance.

Therefore, one by one, the Gen characters continued to produce and merge, and the hill that was spinning extremely quickly in the air actually split into a phantom, and then the second, the third, and a few breaths, hundreds of hill phantoms were densely arranged in the air.

"This is the power of the Genmen exercises, die. "The elder surnamed Wang finally used this blow with all his strength, and he must kill the person in front of him with one blow.

Yi Heng looked at it coldly, if this person could listen to Wu Siyi's words just now and stop immediately, then for Wu Siyi's sake, he could only spare his life, but now he was looking for his own death.

"Hmph, looking for death by yourself, you can't blame others. Immediately, the momentum of the whole body suddenly exploded, and the momentum that was not bad in the later stage actually slowed down the densely smashed hill a little.

But after those hills slowed down a little, they still continued to smash at him, if it was the early stage of general foundation building, I am afraid that he would have closed his eyes to death under this pressure, but he was not only not in the early stage of foundation building, but also far beyond the middle stage.

"Spirit ~ Soul ~ Thorn", in the Purple Mansion, the villain's right hand pointed at the forehead of the elder surnamed Wang, and the soul arrow in front of him disappeared.

As soon as his mind moved, the six cold needles behind him turned into six winds and disappeared into the air.

Two thorn dantian, two thorn heart, two thorn eyebrow heart.

The elder surnamed Wang heard him say this as soon as he attacked, and felt very ridiculous, thinking that he was saying crazy things in anger, but when he felt this momentum, he felt that it was extremely bad, and the face of the black oil instantly turned pale.

Just as he was about to retract the hill's defense, he felt something invisible stabbing at his head, and his hand was too late to lift, so he had to tilt his head hard.

But this soul thorn specifically attacks the soul, and it can't be seen or touched, so how can it be dodged?

The elder surnamed Wang was breathing a sigh of relief, thinking that he had dodged, but then he felt a pain in his mind, and blood rushed out of his facial features, and he was instantly unconscious.

Two dantians, two hearts, two eyebrows.

The elder surnamed Wang, who was in a coma, died in an instant, and at this time, hundreds of mountains had just reached his body.

Yi Heng's face was indifferent, his hands waved hurriedly, and one by one Xun words were blessed on his body, and ten Xun words were blessed in a row in a breath, and his body turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared in place with a "whoosh".

When he reappeared, he was already standing twenty feet away from the Genmen people, and the hill smashed into the air, and there was no spiritual liquid to support, and the phantom gradually dissipated, leaving only the main body floating in the air, staying for a while, the spiritual fluid was exhausted, and then it fell.

The people of Yimen just arrived at this time, but on the way to fly, they had already seen this scene, Li Hongbao knew that something big was going to happen, so he immediately stopped behind Yi Heng, and more than 100 other people also followed him and stopped.

Staring at the back of the head in front of me, I was both proud and scared, in the middle of the foundation building, I will kill if I say that I will kill, and as soon as I get out of the pass, will I have to stand up again?

On the way, Li Hongbao had already recognized the middle Genmen monk, the second-generation disciple of Genmen, the old middle stage of the foundation building, Wang Song.

Originally, I thought that Senior Brother Yi's cultivation would definitely not be as good as this person, and he just wanted to increase his momentum when he came over quickly.

But unexpectedly, after a few moves, Wang Song had already lost his life and fell.

How, how is this good? With a wave of his right hand, a messenger disappeared from the sky.

Wu Siyi's hands were clenched, his palms were already covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, his lips trembled, but it was difficult to make a sound, and his eyes were staring at Yi Heng like a ghost.

How is it possible?