Wang Changsheng had just escaped when a cone-shaped magic weapon appeared out of thin air and smashed down. At the same time, two of the Yin brothers moved at the same time to attack the bearded man, and only one person was left in the same place to stare at Wang Changsheng tightly. Seeing that his magic weapon attack failed, this person laughed out loud and said, "Sure enough, I was prepared, it seems that it is indeed a group." ”

Wang Changsheng, who had cast the spell and escaped, had to flee to the side again, and it turned out that the non-cone magic weapon actually spit out two more magic needles. Originally, this was the best opportunity for the monk surnamed Yin to pursue, but he was very trusting and not only did not move a single bit, but also sneered: "You are a cultivator in the early stage of refining the Yuan, and you still want to use tricks to ambush us. Ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

Wang Changsheng, who had dodged the attack of the magic needle, was already really angry at this moment, and his eyes were full of vigorous killing intent. The monk surnamed Yin, who was still sneering, couldn't help but feel palpitations in his heart when he saw this. The monk surnamed Yin settled down, and thought in his heart that his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty would be better.

I saw the monk surnamed Yin with one hand behind his back, pointing at Wang Changsheng proudly and saying, "You don't lie down and die." Wang Changsheng was angry and funny when he saw this scene, and was about to take action, but suddenly heard the big man surnamed Mo shouting anxiously in his throat: "Be careful, fellow Daoists." ”

Seeing that although this big man surnamed Mo is already declining in spiritual power, he can still barely cope with one enemy and two enemies, but at this time, it is still a big risk to be distracted and shout. Wang Changsheng knew that what the Han said must mean something, but he was a little unclear. Could it be that just listening to the young man surnamed Yin shouted angrily, he really had to be careful.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over, and even the gangsters wanted to fall asleep. Although Wang Changsheng could barely think, his eyes couldn't open, as if he had fallen into a half-asleep state.

When the monk surnamed Yin heard the words of the big man surnamed Mo to remind Wang Changsheng, he knew that he had been fooled, and said in his heart: "If the two are really allies, Mo Hailong has suffered the loss of my magical power, and he should have reminded him as soon as possible." ”

Although he thought so in his heart, the monk surnamed Yin saw that Wang Changsheng had already been tricked, so he had a plan to kill people and kill his mouth. So instead of stopping, he shouted again: "Don't lie down quickly and die." ”

At this time, the unaffected Yin Sha noticed Wang Changsheng's strange appearance, and after looking at the monk surnamed Yin again, he let out a light "Huh" and said to himself, "Sleepy ghost?" Then Yin Sha raised his hand and threw the rope in his hand.

I saw that the ropes that were originally curled together were instantly straightened, and they rushed towards the monk surnamed Yin as fast as lightning and thunder. The monk surnamed Yin didn't have time to react, and the rope had already circled around him, and then flew back into Yin's hands. Yin Sha looked at the rope in his hand with joy, and with one finger of his hand, he collected the pale yellow gas bound on the rope into the Fu Ghost Gourd.

It wasn't until this time that the surname Yin Xise reacted, and immediately pointed at Yin with his hand and shouted: "Don't lie down and die." It wasn't until the surname Yin finished shouting that he realized that something was wrong. I heard him extremely panicked, and exclaimed, "Where is my ghost sleepy?"

No matter how panicked the monk surnamed Yin, Wang Changsheng, who had returned to normal on the other side, raised his hand and released a wind cone to attack the monk surnamed Yin. The monk surnamed Yin was just about to cast a spell to resist, when Wang Changsheng, who was approaching at a rapid pace, attacked two more lines of fire.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Yin looked shocked and panicked in disbelief: "This is impossible! How can you cast a spell so quickly and without interruption. ”

Obviously, Wang Changsheng didn't know how to answer, and the three spells attacked the monk surnamed Yin in different directions. The monk surnamed Yin had no means to deal with the three spells at the same time, so he had to desperately strengthen the body protection aura. At this moment, the yin evil who was still staying in place, suddenly had a golden light in his eyes, and two golden lights shot out like a substantial point, hitting the monk surnamed Yin. The monk surnamed Yin was swept by the golden light, only to feel that his soul was shocked and his soul was about to be pulled out of his body by the golden light. The frightened monk surnamed Yin didn't have time to make any more moves, but was hit by Wang Changsheng's spell. A wind cone shattered the protective aura of the monk surnamed Yin, and a line of fire killed the monk surnamed Yin. The monk surnamed Yin did not retract the golden light in his eyes when he was dead, swept back and forth on the corpse a few times, tied up a cloud of black gas, pulled it back and opened his mouth to swallow it in his stomach, and then stopped.

On the other side, the two brothers surnamed Yin, who had the upper hand in the battle with the big man surnamed Mo, really didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary young man in black would be such a ruthless character. Rather than the idea of avenging their brother, the two brothers thought more about how to get out of danger. The two are not dear to being twin brothers, they did not communicate anything, and they only glanced at each other and gained insight into each other's thoughts. The two of them almost simultaneously issued a powerful spell, forcing back the big man surnamed Mo and then fleeing in different directions at the same time.

After glancing at the big man surnamed Mo on the other side, he finally made up his mind, and with a flick of his arm, he smashed a golden gourd sledgehammer at the person who fled, and then set off with a hammer to chase the other person. Wang Changsheng, who was still sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, saw this scene, and chased after one of them together.

Although the monk surnamed Yin who fled was one step ahead of Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng's escape was too fast, and he was caught up by Wang Changsheng without any chase. The monk surnamed Yin was jealous of Wang Changsheng, and Wang Changsheng didn't want to fight with him at all, so he quickly cast several spells one after another, and the monk surnamed Yin was actually killed by a wind cone that broke through the aura of the body protection. The monk was overjoyed when he died, and once again concocted a cloud of black gas with the golden light in his eyes and swallowed it into his abdomen.

On the other side, the last monk surnamed Yin was hit by a sledgehammer surnamed Mo, and had to fight with the Han surnamed Mo again. The two of them were shocked when they noticed the situation on Wang Changsheng's side, and they couldn't believe that Wang Changsheng could kill two existences of the same rank one after another in such a short period of time.

Seeing that his brother had no fighting spirit when he died, the monk surnamed Yin begged for mercy to the big man surnamed Mo: "Mo Daoyou, do it slowly! We have no grudges in the past, and we haven't really succeeded in robbing you with the touch worm this time, please let me live!"

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Yin hurriedly said: "I am willing to give up the opportunity to practice by myself! Mo Daoyou will not provoke evil anger for the sake of a useless person like me!" These words obviously touched Mo Hailong a lot, and he actually made him gradually stop. However, Mo Hailong did not agree to this, but glanced at Wang Changsheng's side. Wang Changsheng stood upright, his face was slightly cold, but he didn't speak.

Seeing this, Mo Hailong sighed secretly in his heart, and said with a momentum: "After eliminating evil, what are you going to say until now." ”

After Mo Hailong killed the last monk surnamed Yin, Wang Changsheng, who had an unkind face, slowly approached Mo Hailong. Mo Hailong had already suffered a lot of injuries, and when he saw this scene, he sighed in his heart, and hurriedly said to Wang Changsheng: "Don't do it, I will voluntarily hand over the tentacle worm." ”

Wang Changsheng was unmoved, and replied: "Wang is not interested in the things of Daoyou, but he is not interested in the head of Daoyou. ”

Mo Hailong took two steps back and said, "Wang Daoyou, don't be angry, you also saw that if it wasn't for your help just now, I would definitely die." It's a helpless move to pull you into the water!"

Wang Changsheng snorted coldly when he heard this, and said angrily: "In order to protect himself, can he get rid of Wang and go into the water for no reason? It is also a loss that Wang can fight that person, otherwise wouldn't he die here because of the self-protection of Taoist friends?"

Looking at Wang Changsheng, who was approaching step by step, Mo Hailong felt the danger of dying. After his mind turned, Mo Hailong said: "But it's not for nothing. If it weren't for the previous Daoist friends chasing all the way and breaking my stealth method with golden light, maybe Mo would have escaped the pursuit of the Yin brothers, how could there be anything now? ”

The first half of Mo Hailong's sentence is okay, but the second half of the sentence really annoys the yin who has made a lot of contributions today. I saw that Yin Sha's face suddenly showed a hideous color, and two golden rays of soul light shot out from his eyes, and he scolded loudly: "I am the king of all ghosts, how dare you say such rampant words in front of me." ”

Mo Hailong was really afraid of Yin Sha's supernatural power, which was about to capture people's souls at every turn, and took a few steps back before making a posture of taking over and returning the fight.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight together, Wang Changsheng slowly raised his hand to stop Yin Sha and said, "Slow down, slow down." What Mo Daoyou said also makes some sense. Hearing Wang Changsheng's words, Yin Sha stopped his efforts. Mo Hailong only felt that a storm was about to dissipate, and his heart was a lot more relaxed.

Wang Changsheng had a flash of inspiration in his hand, took all the storage bags on the bodies of the Yin brothers into his hands, and threw one of them to Mo Hailong, saying, "This person was beheaded by Mo Daoyou, so give this bag to Daoyou." The other two are owned by Wang, Daoyou have no opinion, right?" Mo Hailong generously caught the storage bag, naturally no opinion.

Wang Changsheng scanned the two storage bags with his divine thoughts, intending to find a suitable spiritual weapon, but he didn't expect that there were only a dozen spars in the bags. Mo Hailong saw Wang Changsheng's disappointed appearance, and paddled the storage bag in his hand and was about to throw it to Wang Changsheng. Seeing this, Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "This bag has been owned by Daoyou, no matter what is in it, there is still no reason to change hands." ”

Mo Hailong put away the storage bag, his impression of Wang Changsheng was a little better, and said: "These three brothers are famous robbers in this neighborhood, can't the contents of the two storage bags enter the eyes of Daoyou?"

Wang Changsheng said: "Wang wants to find a worthy spiritual weapon, but he doesn't want to only have a dozen spars. ”

Hearing this, Mo Hailong looked at Wang Changsheng with strange eyes, and said, "Wang Daoyou should have just arrived here!" Wang Changsheng said: "It's true." Wang has been cultivating in the mountains, and now he has only entered the WTO. ”

Mo Hailong said: "It's no wonder! It's also a great thing for an ordinary monk of my human race to have a Yuan Stone, and it's even rarer to have a spiritual weapon. As a bandit, this Yin brother is already very rich. ”

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "No wonder the two brothers fought with Dao friends just now and didn't use spiritual weapons. ”

Saying that, Wang Changsheng glanced at the golden gourd sledgehammer in his hand and Mo Hailong, and said, "In this way, Mo Daoyou is definitely not an ordinary monk. ”