Except for the Taoist himself, whether it was an obese monk or a monk with a pale face, they all looked at him in stunned eyes, because the thin line of thin hair was not only difficult to see with the naked eye, but even the divine consciousness could not peep into its existence.

It has a peculiar name, the Immortal Silk.

After Ye Tian dodged the sword, he suddenly found that one of his wrists was entangled by a huge force, and his heart tightened at the moment, and when he saw the change in the two fingers of the Taoist with moles on his eyebrows, he immediately looked down at his wrist.

I saw that a silk thread as thin as a gossamer, almost indistinguishable, had been wrapped around his wrist, and it was still tightening, gradually pulling out a red trace.

Ye Tian immediately understood that the Daoist with a mole on his eyebrows was using a very rare Immortal Silk.

According to the record in the "Five Elements Ghost Spirit", the Wuying Silk comes from the great barren mountains in the west of the Yan Kingdom, and is the silk thread spit out by the Dragon Silkworm living there, although it is called the Dragon Silkworm, in fact, it has nothing to do with the dragon, and the strength is very weak, and there is no harm at all.

However, the Great Wilderness Mountain in the West is different, it is full of strange insects, spirit beasts, and all kinds of strange things, and many monks enter it, and the result is only a dead end.

As a result, the Great Barren Mountain also became a forbidden place for cultivators, so that for thousands of years, no one had a reason to enter it. The dragon silkworm that lives in the Great Wilderness Mountain has a long lifespan, and it cannot be specifically traced back to many monks, because the dragon silkworm will only spit out the Immortal Silk once in a hundred years, and only one foot.

It can be seen from this that there is no preciousness of the Silk Silk.

Ye Tian looked at the hands of the Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows, and there was at least a ten-foot Immortal Silk, which was more than a thousand years of Immortal Silk spit out by the Dragon Immortal Silkworm, and this kind of treasure was really silent when used to kill people.

"What are you waiting for, this person has been restrained by me with the Immortal Silk in one hand, and now he has taken Ye Tian's life, as for the treasure on his body, is it okay to divide it into three?"

He didn't understand that the Immortal Silk was a silk thread comparable to a medium-grade magic weapon, and it only needed to be practiced and could be directly used to trap the enemy.

Originally, the Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows wanted to trap Ye Tian's neck, but considering Ye Tian's caution, it was difficult to succeed unexpectedly, so he let Wu Ying Silk restrain Ye Tian's hand.

He wanted to destroy one of Ye Tian's hands with the Immortal Silk, so that it would be much easier for the three of them to join forces to deal with Ye Tian. It's just that what he didn't expect was that even the top-grade magic weapon could barely cut the Immortal Silk couldn't cut Ye Tian's skin.

Could it be that Ye Tian's skin has reached the level of a top-grade defensive magic weapon?

Thinking about it like this, it really scared the Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows, he has practiced for hundreds of years, and many things have happened at the time of hardship and danger, life and death, and even the ten-foot immortal silk in his hand was found in an ancient cave.

But in this way, he has been practicing for hundreds of years, but he is only cultivating in the later stage of the Dan, and the day when he will become a baby is still far away. On the other hand, Ye Tian was already in the early stage of the Dan at a young age, and the strength of his physical body was even comparable to his current cultivation.

This kind of cultivation speed is really an amazing talent in the world.

Although the Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows has a heart of love for talent, he also understands that the path of cultivation is like this, if he lets Ye Tian go today, he will encounter others competing for the treasures on his body tomorrow. Rather than let him give the treasure to someone else, it is better to do it yourself.

The other two took a deep look at the Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows, and like Ye Tian, he didn't expect that this ugly-faced guy would have such a precious thing as a silk without a soul.

At the same time as the two of them made a move, they deliberately retreated to the side, keeping a distance from each other from the Taoist with moles on their eyebrows.

The Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows seemed to be accustomed to what others thought of him, and the law in his hand continued to change, and the immortal silk wrapped around Ye Tian's hand was deeply tightened in the flesh and skin, and it was completely immobile.

I saw that the monk who had lost five bone needles and looked pale immediately took out a small white flag from the storage bag, and the top of the flag was inlaid with a strange-looking skeleton beast head, and there was a faint soul power emitting from it, which was obviously also a rare magic weapon.

The small white flag rose in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a bone bird with outstretched wings of ten feet, and the white bones all over the body exuded a desolate atmosphere.

"This is the Ancient Bone Stork, no, it only resembles the shape, and the momentum is obviously too different. The obese monk looked at the Bone Bird's posture, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The ancient bone stork, that is a strange beast that has the strength of a primordial infant from birth.

In addition to being exactly the same as the ancient bone stork in the record, the ancient bone stork in front of him has huge wings, a thin body and curved pointed lips, in addition to these, the momentum exuded by the ancient bone stork transformed into a small white flag is a few points weaker than his tiger head and big knife.

The Ancient Bone Stork flapped a pair of bone wings and flew in the air, swooping towards Ye Tian.

The huge bone wings were very flexible, and they fanned hard against Ye Tian, who was standing in the air, and a violent storm rose from the ground and swept directly towards Ye Tian.

The trees, flowers and plants on the ground were so weak in the face of this violent storm that they were all uprooted, mixed and flew into the storm, and turned into a piece of powder in an instant. The storm swept towards Ye Tian, and even the Daoist who was closest to Ye Tian had a mole on his eyebrows, couldn't help but retreat a mile.

The violent storm fell on Ye Tian's body, raging through, and the wind slapped on Ye Tian's body, but it was just like a child's tickling teasing, and it was just imposing.

Ye Tian stood in the midst of the storm, the magic in his hand stopped changing, and the Qingjue Chongyun Sword immediately divided into one hundred and eight cyan small swords, turning into a cyan sword light, rising into the sky, and disappearing above the clouds in an instant.

"What does he want to do?"

The obese monk saw one hundred and eight cyan sword light flying into the air, and he couldn't think of what Ye Tian was going to do for a while, but in order to prevent himself from being attacked by the cyan sword, he had already clenched the tiger head dagger in his hand.

The monk with a pale face glanced at the small cyan sword that disappeared from the sky, and then as soon as the magic trick changed, he saw the ancient bone stork in the air open its sharp mouth, directly devouring Ye Tian into its belly.

At this moment, the cyan light in the sky flashed away.

The one hundred and eight cyan swords that had disappeared just now were falling at a faster speed, and they were scattered in the normal space of the Ancient Bone Stork, exuding a spiritual momentum that pressed the Ancient Bone Stork to move.

When the monk, whose face looked pale, saw this, his face immediately became even more ugly, and his whole face became bloodless.

One hundred and eight cyan swords fell on the body of the Ancient Bone Stork, producing a huge oppressive force, causing the huge body of the Ancient Bone Stork to rush directly to the ground, and a pair of bone wings had fifty cyan swords inserted on it, and the place where the bone wings were connected to the body was broken because of the distance.

"Boom!"

The body of the ancient bone stork fell to the ground hard, raising a layer of smoke and dust up to dozens of meters high, not only that, but a deep pit completely similar to the ancient bone stork appeared on the entire ground, which was more than ten feet deep.

The seriously damaged ancient bone stork has completely lost the breath of the desolation. One hundred and eight cyan swords rose into the sky again, turning into a green sword and returning to Ye Tian's face, quietly levitating.

"Poof"

The monk, whose face looked pale, immediately spat out a mouthful of blood because of the damage to the ancient bone stork.

His face turned pale and bloodless, and when the ancient bone stork on the ground turned into a broken white flag and returned to his hand, he immediately turned into a ray of light and flew towards the city of Yan Kingdom.

Just as he was about to leave, the Qingjue Chongyun Sword had already divided into thirty-six cyan swords, among which there were two cyan swords, and the cyan light flashed away, and rushed directly towards the monk whose face looked pale.

"Fellow Daoist, save me!"

The monk's face looked pale, and as soon as his words fell, a small cyan sword had already pierced his body, followed by another small cyan sword, piercing his dantian.

Ye Tian would not indulge him to leave, and his figure had already appeared next to his corpse in a flash, beckoning to take the storage bag. At this time, the obese monk looked gloomily at the oncoming seventeen cyan swords, holding the tiger-headed broadsword tightly in both hands, but in the end he still did not make a move.

And the Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows hid in the distance and watched the monk of the Yudan stage die under Ye Tian's Qingjue Chongyun Sword, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

Ye Tian stood in the air, looking at the obese monk on the opposite side and the Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows, the law in his hand changed, and he saw the seventeen cyan swords that surrounded the two of them respectively, turning into blue light and rushing directly towards the two.

The obese monk, the tiger head sword in his hand slashed suddenly, and a majestic momentum sword was directly blocked between him and the cyan sword, easily blocking the attack of the seventeen cyan swords.

The Taoist with a mole on his eyebrows was not bad, his hands quickly changed the law, and then he stood in place and watched the seventeen cyan swords rush towards him, and as a result, the seventeen cyan swords were all blocked by an invisible force.

Whether it was Ye Tian or the obese monk, it seemed that there was nothing around the Daoist with a mole on his eyebrows, but in fact, it was precisely because he used the Immortal Silk that he stopped all the attacks of the cyan sword.

Qing Jue's attack on the Cloud Sword was unsuccessful, and he finally returned to Ye Tian's side.

The obese monk glanced at Ye Tian, and turned around and flew back to the city with some reluctance, and at this time, the ghost Taoist who had been keeping a distance of dozens of miles from the city flew to the other side of Ye Tian in the air, forming a triangular formation with Ye Tian and the Taoist priest with a mole on his eyebrows.

"This fellow Daoist, we might as well join forces and divide the things we have obtained fifty-fifty. The ghost Taoist looked at the Taoist priest with a mole on his eyebrows and proposed.

"That's a good idea, but you also need to have capital. "The Taoist priest with a mole on his eyebrows has heard some news about the ghost Taoist, but he has not seen the real strength of the ghost Taoist, if the other party is in the way, what is the use of keeping this kind of helper?

"What the Taoist friend said is very true. The ghost Taoist nodded slowly, and the law in his hand was over.

I saw that the black ghost figure was separated from the ghost man's body, standing calmly beside him, and the momentum he exuded had obviously reached the strength of the Dan stage.