The black-robed Taoist smiled coldly, "How can you be worthy of doing it with me, what I want to kill is Yang Jian and Daji." However, since you kid is looking for death, then don't blame me for being polite. ”

When Jiang Yi heard this, he remembered that in Sanyang Palace, he had heard that the White Crane Boy wanted the owners of Jinao Island to be in addition to Yang Jian, Hu Ximei, Li Zha, and Daji.

So he clasped his hands to his chest and smiled slightly, "Actually, if you don't say it, I know that you are from Jinao Island." ”

When the black-robed Taoist heard this, his face changed, "You...... How do you know?"

This time, he was indeed on the secret order of the owner of Jinao Island, and came to kill Yang Jian and Daji.

This matter is both a secret and a big secret, how can this person in front of him see through it at a glance.

Could it be that the 100,000 mountains have long been on guard against Jinao Island?

The black-robed Daoist was shocked, and at the same time, the left hand hidden behind him suddenly lit out a scorching golden light.

The golden light flew towards Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi pointed at the golden light, and there was an explosion on the ground, and the golden light was blocked by Jiang Yi, and spread out like flowers to the surrounding trees, and more than a dozen towering old trees fell.

"You!" The black-robed Daoist was a little shocked, he just used his divine sense to investigate, the person in front of him was clearly only the cultivation of the Second Yuan Infant Realm, this kind of person he usually could kill him with a single finger of golden light.

But the other party actually used his fingers to directly scatter his golden light.

His intuition told him that the other party's cultivation was far above the second infant realm.

"You...... Aren't you from the 100,000 Great Mountains?" The black-robed Daoist didn't believe that those Immortal Sects of the 100,000 Great Mountains could teach such strong disciples.

Jiang Yi smiled faintly: "It's a pity that I am indeed a person from 100,000 mountains." ”

"There are disciples like you in the 100,000 Great Mountains, it seems that I am underestimating those people. The black-robed Taoist moved ten fingers and made a "gurgling" sound, "Very good, I haven't met a powerful opponent for a long time, so I'll have a good time with you today." ”

Jiang Yi slowly picked up the ebony stick and said word by word, "Qingqiu Jiang Yi!"

The black-robed Taoist hooked his fingers, and the black yarn on his waist flew up, spun in front of him, and said coldly, "Ten Heavenly Monarch Sun Liang of Jinao Island!"

Jiang Yi knew that the other party was not weak, so he was not polite, he pointed a little, and the black light of the ebony stick was released, but in this black light, there were wisps of thunder light, which was the effect of the "Nine Refining Thunder Stone".

"Go!"

The ebony stick slammed into Sun Liang.

Sun Liang's right hand turned into a fist, with a powerful true qi, and with a "bang-" sound, it hit the ebony stick solidly.

With his strength, he is absolutely confident that he can shatter this stick.

But the ebony stick, not only was not shattered, but was unscathed, and at the same time, the thunder and lightning carried by the stick swept towards him.

Sun Liang hurriedly dodged back.

But at the same time, Jiang Yi had already gone around behind him, pinching out the "Heavenly Thunder Break" and attacking him directly at the back of the heart.

Sun Liang waved his backhand, and a wall of golden light was formed in front of him.

"Boom!"

The lightning of the thunder broke on the top, and the thunder light scattered for a while, pushing Sun Liang by more than ten zhang.

Sun Liang had lived for most of his life, and he had seen countless people who had used the basic thunder technique of Heavenly Thunder Breaking, but it was the first time he had seen someone who could exert such a powerful power with Heavenly Thunder Breaking.

He didn't dare to underestimate Jiang Yi, and when his body flew backwards, his hands suddenly slapped out.

Jiang Yi originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, kill Sun Liang, and end the fight.

Who knew that when Sun Liang's hands slapped out, the black yarn that was originally spinning in front of him suddenly became larger, covering Jiang Yi in it.

The black yarn spun rapidly, Jiang Yi only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and when he was about to rush out, a cloud of black mist suddenly rushed in front of him.

In the black mist, a black hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Jiang Yi's throat.

Jiang Yi clenched the ebony stick and slammed it down on the black hand.

"Click-"

The black hand was immediately broken and turned into a pool of blood.

At the same time, a thicker black mist from behind pounced on him, and more than a dozen black hands stretched out from it, surrounding Jiang Yi in different directions.

When Jiang Yi was about to block it, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his skin, and then looked at his shirt, I don't know when, a large piece had been melted.

He immediately mobilized the true qi in his body and formed a cyclone around his body to protect himself.

Then he quickly pinched the trick and blasted out the "Heavenly Thunder Break", and the thunder flashed in all directions, smashing those black hands one by one.

After the black hand was shattered, it immediately turned into a little bit of blood.

In an instant, he turned into more black hands and grabbed him.

Jiang Yi only realized at this time that these black hands could not retreat, nor could they finish killing, their purpose was to entangle with themselves and delay time.

And under this black veil is a blood transformation formation, and after staying for a long time, the people in it will be turned into blood.

In this situation, the only way to quickly find a way to kill the formation between the black veils is to hurry up.

"Hahaha, boy, I'm okay with this blood array. ”

A thick black mist appeared in front of him, turning into Sun Liang, and he himself was indifferent in this formation.

......

Daji sat on the flying fowl and continued to fly towards the burial cave, although she already knew the details of Jiang Yi's cultivation, she was still a little uneasy in her heart.

There were a few times when she wanted to turn back, but she thought that her cultivation was far inferior to Jiang Yi, and if she went back, she was afraid that she would become a burden to him.

So she was ruthless and continued to sit on the flying flock.

Fox Xiaolu woke up at this time, and asked with a "huh" voice, "Why is the lord gone?"

"He ......," Daji said heavily, "he has something to do, and he will catch up soon." ”

The sea cat fairy opened his sleepy eyes, "Don't you go to Gong again, this guy is really too frequent." ”

Daji didn't know what to answer for a moment.

At this moment, suddenly four figures flew by, and Daji looked at it, but it was Li Zha, White Crane Boy, Shen Gongbao, and Hu Ximei of the Fourth Immortal Regiment.

When Li Zha saw that it was Daji, he was overjoyed, and was the first to shout, "Senior sister, why are you and the others?"

Daji shook her head, "It's a long story, we're going to split up. ”

Hu Ximei stared at Daji, and suddenly pulled out the pheasant sword.

Li Qi noticed her movements, stopped in front of Hu Ximei, and asked sharply, "What do you want to do?"

"Now that we are still competing, one more enemy, we will have one less chance, it is better to take advantage of her alone and take care of her. Hu Ximei said coldly.

Li Zha angrily reprimanded, "Everyone is a disciple of 100,000 mountains, how can they kill each other?"

"Master Li is really kind-hearted. Hu Ximei smiled and said, "I just don't know if your master Jiuquan, if you see that you failed to become a young auxiliary disciple, will there be a little resentment in your heart?"

Li Zha shook his head and said, "This round of competition is to find out the Zhenlong pile of Vientiane Sea, but it doesn't say that they want to fight each other." ”

"You're naïve. Hu Ximei gently stroked the pheasant sword with her slender hand, "Four immortal groups, two dragon stakes, it is not enough to score, you are so soft-hearted, in the end, I am afraid that you will not be able to grab a single dragon stake." ”

"You!" Li Zhe frowned.

What surprised him even more was that Shen Gongbao, who was beside Hu Ximei, was also moved and set up his sword.

The white crane boy did not stand in line, but just held his hands in front of his chest and watched from the wall.

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