He knew his own family affairs, and the black-clothed leader didn't know whether the young man in front of him was really fighting more and more bravely or pretending to be dead, but he only knew that they couldn't support it for long, and their target was not the young man in front of him, so he immediately chose to let everyone drag the young man to death with crowd tactics, and he climbed towards the location of the little girl Mo Lan, as long as he caught Mo Lan's little girl, and got off the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List" out of this hundred miles, whether the young man in front of him was alive or dead, and they had nothing to do with it.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect this girl today"

As soon as the black-clothed leader finished speaking, his divine sense noticed something strange, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Yizhi falling on the one hundred and forty-ninth floor of the same floor as him, and he was rushing towards him with the black stick in his hand violently, and his heart was extremely shocked, he couldn't imagine how many layers the young man in front of him came down from, and he didn't know how long the other party had been on it, but he knew that this young man had come down from the ladder of the level he had not yet reached, and although he had not fought with them for a long time, because both sides were good at body speed, the number of collisions with each other was not small, and there were a few of them on his body." The unique poisonous water that sealed the throat of the Soul Killing Hall soaked in a sword wound for hundreds of days, except for the hall master, no one in this world had an antidote, but he couldn't see that this young man had the slightest physical exhaustion, let alone signs of poisoning.

"Oh, huh?"

Wang Yizhi ignored the horror that flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed leader, although the poison of the wound on his body was useless to him, but the pain of being hit by the torrent was always there, which made Wang Yizhi very angry, eager to quickly resolve the battle, and rushed towards the figure of the other party in a trance, like a ghost, making people not know how to deal with it.

Although the wound on Wang Yizhi's body is not deep, the toxin in it is like a cloud of smoke, circulating in the body and discharged, without the slightest effect, but the wound has to endure the impact of more than 140 times the gravity pressure of the water flow under the torrent waterfall, when there is no injury, Wang Yizhi near this 150 layer, although the pressure he feels is not small, but the impact is not big, but since the injury, the wound has been pressed by this gravity and continues to impact, there are faint signs of terrifying tearing, especially the sword mark on the back of the head, if it were not for Wang Yizhi's practice very hard and self-discipline in the past half a month, the wheat-colored skin has become too tight, Wang Yizhi has a feeling, The scar on his head alone was enough for him to be split in half under the impact of the 149th layer of the waterfall like an axe and a knife in the torrent, but Wang Yizhi was wearing a black robe and a black hat, and the wound on the back of his head that showed signs of cracking to both sides was not seen by everyone, but Wang Yizhi knew the most about this injury.

Since the battle happened, the little girl Mo Lan climbed to the 150th floor with difficulty, and she has been nervously watching the battle situation below, her mind is restrained, and she does not dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of affecting Wang Yizhi's performance, especially when she sees Wang Yizhi being stabbed several times to prevent the man in black from climbing, she forcibly covers her mouth and nose to prevent her cry from making the slightest sound, this is all she can do, and at the same time she does it very well.

"Little girl, you haven't told me the question just now!"

Wang Yizhi's voice reached Mo Lan's consciousness, because the turning point of the battle was very tilted, as long as Wang Yizhi subdued the black-clothed leader in front of him before others reacted to support, then this battle could basically start to end, the title of the little girl showed Wang Yizhi's absolute confidence at this time, he, Wang Yizhi had the ability to protect the little girl in front of him, so he had already begun to make fun of this little girl who was so nervous that he couldn't stop crying, trying to make the other party relax.

"Be careful~"

Seeing the slight twisting movement of the black-clothed leader not far in front of Wang Yizhi, Mo Lan shouted nervously and directly, her voice was hoarse, as if she was tearing her throat, which made people feel pity without rising.

"You're really insidious"

Wang Yizhi, who was about to rush to the black-clothed leader, had a few more eyes, and did not intend to get too close to the other party, and the pace under his feet changed left and right, but he didn't expect that the black-clothed leader could shoot out a sword body more than one meter long and an ordinary sword body from the sole of his shoe, sweeping towards his lower body, fortunately, Wang Yizhi's consciousness was concentrated enough and guarded, and Mo Lan's reminder was timely, Wang Yizhi couldn't do it as he pleased, and wanted to stop, only to see Wang Yizhi's body rushing forward slightly on the ground, jumping towards the air, jumping directly to the one hundred and fifty floor, and then falling quickly, under the unbelievable look of the black-clothed leader, The black stick in Wang Yizhi's hand poked into his abdomen, and the black-clothed leader was knocked back several meters away from the pain, and the evil qi barrier around his body that had reached the limit was disintegrated by force.

"Ah~"

The sudden coolness from the hundreds of thousands of pores around the black-clothed leader hit his body at the same time, but in an instant, the surface of his skin was covered with a piece of ice, and the black-clothed leader tried to resist with all his strength, trembling and crawling towards the one hundred and forty-eighth steps of the waterfall below him.

"Why?

Wang Yizhi smiled evilly, a pair of bright eyes flashing with excitement and brilliance under the black hat narrowed into a small crescent moon with a smile, under the fearful and resistant gaze of the black-clothed leader, the black stick in his hand seemed to be random, but it was also quite difficult to provoke the black-clothed leader to throw it towards the one hundred and fifty layers of the other party's heart, but the position was a little far away from the little girl Molan There is a safe distance of more than several hundred meters, if the black-clothed leader wants to take action, Wang Yizhi can also arrive as soon as possible.

"Stay away and prevent him from cheating"

Then after explaining, Wang Yizhi turned around and chased towards the black shadow that needed three breaths to climb to the 149th floor at the earliest.

"Bastard~"

The man had just climbed to the hundredth hundred and forty-ninth when he saw the black-clad leader being thrown to the top in embarrassment. Seeing that his companion was still climbing, he cursed, turned around and jumped down the steps, if it wasn't for the fact that he could only jump one layer of ladder at a time, he really wanted to jump out of the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List" at one time, the young man in front of him was too weird, because of the existence of the black-clothed leader in front of him, he could compete with it, but they were not too afraid, but now the black-clothed leader was naturally defeated, and they didn't go to the black-clothed leader, how could they dare to continue to fight with the more and more brave and fierce teenagers in front of them.

"Why are you here and leaving? Have a cup of tea and then go."

Wang Yizhi's speed under his feet did not decrease, and the black stick in his hand was waved, making it difficult for the opponent to distinguish the position and direction of the stick in the next second.

"Bang~"

The man in black was hit by a black stick on his waist, and the already trembling evil qi around his body dissipated, and his body was covered with ice.

"Hmph~"

Wang Yizhi's divine sense sensed something strange and jumped towards the 150th floor, and when he came down again, another black shadow was picked up to the 150th floor.

"Want to run?"

Seeing the few people below who noticed that something was wrong and wanted to smear oil on the soles of their feet, Wang Yi's speed under the stairs was also much faster than them, but with a breath, he reached the one hundred and forty-fifth floor, looking at the nine people who were all around him with extremely weak aura at this moment, Wang Yizhi smiled and said sarcastically: "Did you run?"

Although Wang Yizhi is below the fifth layer, his divine sense has always been observing the one hundred and fiftieth layer, for fear that the three of them will deceive the little girl Mo Lan.

"Run again?"

Wang Yizhi endured the discomfort in his heart, and stripped them off one by one before the nine people did not become ice sculptures, and his clothes and shoes were all received in the eyes of everyone stunned and in disbelief, to Wang Yizhi's surprise, these people did not have a ring in their hands, not even a shabby storage bag, and the indignant Wang Yizhi crossed their hands and feet on top of each other, and finally ended it with a black stick, and after determining that the nine people had really become ice sculptures and could not take action, they rushed towards the 150th floor.

Seeing the little girl Mo Lan smiling at herself excitedly, her charming eyes turned into crescent moons, Wang Yizhi said with some dissatisfaction: "Whew, I'm really tired~ It's not as good as a day!"

The three people who would become ice sculptures kicked down the 149th floor one by one, turned to Mo Lan and said, "Let's go, there are a few more below, you have to explain it to me." ”

"Good~"

Mo Lan nodded, the eldest lady stared at Wang Yizhi tightly, Wang Yizhi glanced at him, embarrassed to look at him, and hurriedly dragged the three people and the nine people to the hundredth floor.

"Master Bird, will they die?"

"~ ~ ~ ~ Definitely die, the bird knows that it is a matter of time before he dies in your hands, it's too fast, it's too fast, I haven't lived enough~"

The little white bird was released, and when he saw that he was still on the "Nine Heavens Sealing Demon List", he mistakenly heard "them" as "us" , while chattering, standing on the feet of Wang Yizhi's shoulder is even softer, fortunately Wang Yizhi's reaction is timely, and he patted it down in time, otherwise it will definitely be able to support it for a while, and it can swing back again, thinking that he is in the 180th layer at the moment, the breathing seems to have become difficult, and the strength of the pore under the feathers around the body is controlled by the little white bird, dying, it seems that his life is dying, and he will lose his breath at any time.

"Your uncle, do you have a problem with your brain?"

Wang Yiyi's face was confused, he didn't know what the little white bird was stimulated by, what kind of wind was pumping, and rushing towards the little white bird's head was a set of slapping combinations.

"Isn't this the 180th floor?"

"You deserve it too?"

"What the hell is this?"

The little white bird got up and tidied up his appearance, combed the feathers that were not messy, his little eyes turned slightly, looking a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, sitting on the edge of the ladder with a Erlang leg crossed, shaking you as if he was washing his feet, turning his head and seeing a huge human-shaped ice hockey ball with only a boxer shorts beside him, he was a little surprised, and took a few steps back, as if he had encountered some hard bumps, obviously not a transparent wall on the connecting surface between the steps, and when he turned to look, the three black-clothed leaders in black scolded Wang Yizhi directly: " Bastard stinky boy, your uncle, you have nothing to carve ice sculptures to scare the birds, do you know how terrifying those men in black are?"

"Wait"

The little white bird stretched out his wings to stop Wang Yizhi's fierce approach, and continued with some apprehension and disbelief in his heart: "The man in black? wait, hey~ Are these the men in black?"

"I'll wait for your grandma, your uncle, you~, continue to hey~ The master will let you he~"

Wang Yizhi heard the words of the little white bird, his face was not good, and then he looked at the little white bird so unorthodoxically with Erlang's legs hanging on his chic appearance, thinking of the tragic scene of killing the enemy in his body just now, and counting the swords in his body, his heart was even more uneven, and then he was questioned about the ability of the little white bird, and he broke out directly at the moment, and he punched and kicked the little white bird, which was the most beautiful battle he had ever fought since he was born, and he was even questioned, which made Wang Yizhi how not to be annoyed and how not to be angry.