Whether it is Mo Zu or Li Zu, in order to complete the fusion of the Immortal Monarch's clone as much as possible, they always have to sacrifice one, and once they succeed, the combat power of the half-step life yang will not matter.

"Hand over the Mozu Divine Soul. The purple-clothed girl chuckled, a cold light flickering in the depths of her eyes. This matter is also very important to the Purple River Sect.

Wang Sheng looked around, the situation where the four of them forced Ye Meng and the three of them was long gone, but in the face of ten people surrounding them, the shadow of death enveloped his heart.

Without speaking, Wang Sheng's eyes showed unwillingness, he was unwilling to go to great lengths to complete the task entrusted by the sect master, and now it was just a joke.

Originally, after successfully replacing Li Zu with the soul of Mo Zu this time, he would be accepted as a disciple by the sect master himself, and his future achievements would be unimaginable if he made every effort to cultivate.

But now, all of this is shattered, and he knows that Ye Meng can't give him the slightest chance to live!

If you kill him, no one will know that all this is just a layout of the Supreme Elder, and the complete reversal of the two veins is a situation that the Supreme Elder does not want to see.

Senior Brother Huang and the others' faces showed a strong look of panic, Senior Brother Huang suddenly knelt down, kowtowed frantically to Ye Meng and shouted: "Senior sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't be tempted by Wang Sheng, senior sister spare my life!!"

Ye Meng didn't even look at him.

Wang Sheng's face showed a look of dead fish and broken nets, and when he saw Senior Brother Huang behaving like this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately pressed his palm on the top of Senior Brother Huang's head!

Senior Brother Huang couldn't have imagined that the killing machine would come so quickly! So quickly! There was no time to resist at all.

Swell!

A muffled sound came, and Senior Brother Huang's head was pressed directly into his body, and he became a headless person in an instant!

The blood burst out one by one, and Senior Brother Huang's body fell to the ground, convulsed a few times and then stopped moving.

Gu Ning and another man with a sallow face felt a chill in their hearts, and the idea of begging for mercy like Senior Brother Huang suddenly fell silent.

"If you want me to die, it's not that easy!" Wang Sheng's face was crazy, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, dozens of flying swords appeared in an instant, turning into sword shadows, whistling in all directions!

The brilliance on these dozens of flying swords flashed, revealing a good coercion, and all of them were medium-grade spiritual weapons!

Ye Ming's face was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this Wang Sheng to be so rich, as soon as he made a move, there were dozens of medium-grade spiritual weapons, but he was ......

He shook his head slightly, and the Xuanye spear swung forward, and the clanging sound sounded, but in a moment, several flying swords fell weakly to the ground.

These flying swords were of good quality as soon as possible, but Wang Sheng's control of so many flying swords at one time was obviously greatly reduced, and they could not pose any threat.

Ye Ming made a big move, and those flying swords flew into Ye Ming's hands and were put into the storage bag by him. This kind of spiritual weapon given away for nothing, there is absolutely no reason not to want it.

Wang Sheng obviously knew that these flying swords were not a threat to everyone, he saw that they were just used to delay a little time, he pinched the trick with one hand and pressed the other on his eyebrows, and silently recited something in his mouth.

Suddenly, his figure became blurred, and two phantom figures appeared beside him.

These two phantoms were exactly the same as Wang Sheng, just like his clones, and what was even more surprising was that the fluctuations coming from these two phantoms were not inferior to those of the cultivators in the middle stage of refining yuan.

At the same time as these two phantoms appeared, Wang Sheng's figure burst towards Huang Ying's direction!

He's going to escape! As long as he stays alive, it's not a dead end!

How could the others watch Wang Sheng flee with a cold snort, and they all bullied him, and they were about to use their magical powers to bombard him!

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Explosion!"

Everyone's faces changed, and they saw the light of the flying sword that had been knocked to the ground by everyone flickering, and a powerful fluctuation gradually emanated.

Immediately, one after another explosions sounded, and all the flying swords exploded themselves, and the power of the self-explosion swept everyone!

Ye Ming looked strange, he was the only place here that was not covered by the power of the self-explosion, because the flying swords around him were all stored in his storage bag.

His storage bag was designed to isolate control, so the flying swords lay quietly in it.

As soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he saw Wang Sheng's figure appear beside Huang Ying, and pointed towards Huang Ying's eyebrows!

Huang Ying's face was panicked, she was quite embarrassed to deal with the self-detonation power of the flying sword, and then she saw a hand glowing with blue light pointing at herself, she was desperate in her heart, it was the Lingnian Sect's supernatural Lingxi finger, it was extremely powerful, if she was hit, she would definitely die!

In desperation, she closed her eyes. The pain that I had imagined for a long time did not come, a muffled snort sounded, and I opened my eyes blankly, only to see a figure appear in front of her, and the figure punched Wang Sheng's Lingxi finger, and both of them took a few steps back.

"It's okay. Ye Ming glanced at her and smiled.

"No, it's fine. Huang Ying said in a trance.

Ye Ming didn't care about her, and looked at Wang Sheng, who had a gloomy complexion in front of him.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Wang Sheng saw that it was this kid who had ruined his own good deeds, and said to Ye Ming with a murderous face.

"It's not going to work. Ye Ming said lightly.

Wang Sheng turned his head and saw that the power of the self-explosion was gradually weakening, and it wouldn't be long before everyone would get rid of it, and he had no time to delay, he slammed on the ground with his feet, and his body burst towards Ye Ming, and the cold light in his eyes surged wildly, now he wants to kill this waste, and see who else can stand in his way!

In one breath, he came to Ye Ming's side, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered in the air: "Explosion!"

Ye Ming's heart jumped, and Wang Sheng didn't make any movement in front of him, but his figure crashed into Ye Ming.

Suddenly, Ye Ming's pupils contracted slightly, and Wang Sheng's body slowly became illusory, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Sheng's body became the same as the two phantoms before.

A violent force gradually condensed, and after reaching a certain limit, the phantom exploded in front of Ye Ming's slightly changing face!

On the other side, as soon as the two phantoms appeared, they fled from both directions at great speed.

At the same time that Wang Sheng's figure turned into a virtual shadow and exploded, one of the escaped virtual shadows quickly turned from virtual to real in the air. Became another Wang Sheng!

He glanced back at the place where his body exploded with disdain, and under the power of that self-explosion, it was enough to bombard any monk in the One Realm, that kid was dead, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead if he dared to go against himself!

But at this time, he didn't have time to see the scene of the kid's tragic death, he frantically used the spiritual power in his body, and his speed suddenly doubled and fled into the distance.

"The Void God Phantom of your Spirit Nian Sect is really extraordinary, but it's a pity that you don't know that this divine power was originally passed on to you by my Purple River Sect to your Spirit Nian Sect. The sound of chuckling echoed in Wang Sheng's ears, and his expression instantly froze.