The two monks on the opposite side didn't make a move, probably because they also wanted their defiled yin qi to enter their bodies and defeat themselves without a fight. Wang Jing didn't have the patience to chat with two ugly men, if it was a sexy and bewitching beauty, he had to consider whether the other party would give him a hug.

Hong Xing had just accidentally breathed in some of the Filthy Yin Qi, although the back was separated by a vajra shield, and it was also expelled with mana. However, the filthy yin qi adhered to the body, and the black layer could not be rubbed off, exuding an unpleasant smell. And the skin is itchy and unbearable, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of fine white spots has begun to emerge on the face and hands, and soon turned into yellow and clear blisters the size of beans.

Yunxia Peak mainly cultivates illusions, and although the Divine Mind is stronger than ordinary monks, its attack power is more than one level lower than that of ordinary disciples of the same level. Therefore, although the other party was only two tenth-level Qi refining cultivators, they dared to make a move against a disciple of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining like Hong Xing. The formation is just to cover up their evil deeds, if it is outside the sect, even if there is no magic array to trap the enemy, the other peak disciples can easily kill the monks who are two levels higher than themselves who specialize in divine illusions.

Of course, the divine thoughts of monks who practice illusion are stronger than ordinary monks, and it is easier to advance, once they are one level higher, they have absolute mana and divine thoughts advantage, and there are still many ways to deal with monks of a lower realm. The Qi refining period is the lowest realm, and when the monks' divine thoughts are not much different, the fighting experience and attack ability are obviously advantageous. This is also the main reason why some of Yunxia Peak's low-level disciples are at the bottom of the competition.

Because Wang Jing has been refined by the Heavenly Demons, all poisons are inviolable, and this bit of filthy yin qi sticks to his body, which is an unpleasant and disgusting feeling, and it does not harm his body. What's more, he was born in a casual cultivation, he has hunted many demon beasts alone, and has participated in the sect entrance trial and the blood-colored forbidden land trial, and his mana has made a qualitative leap compared to the past, and the killer weapon is more abundant. Whether it is the experience of fighting or the exertion of force, it is not something that ordinary people can speculate.

Wang Jing's eyes narrowed, and he secretly mobilized the dual elements to become one, raising his divine thoughts to the best state, and his mana swam around in his physical limbs, eliminating the discomfort in his body. Then with a clapping of his hands, the two Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Runes that had just been refined were stimulated, turning into two powerful fire dragons. With the golden thunder and lightning, he flew towards Fan Jianqiu and Gao Wenxiong. At the same time, the three Nether Needles that were secretly refined in the alchemy room were released, and they secretly lurked behind Fan Jianqiu and the others.

Nether needles are much more difficult to refine than flying swords, and the Netherworld Crystal is not a material like dark iron, which can be recycled after refining, and the quality of the material is better. If this Nether Crystal fails to be refined, it turns into a pile of powder that has no effect. Wang Jing wasted all the Nether Crystals provided by Hong Xing to refine three flying needles of an inch size.

Because the flying needle is too small, with Wang Jing's current divine thoughts, he can only arrange three layers of prohibitions on it, which are solid, sharp, and invisible. Don't look at this thing, it's small, but it's the only magic weapon for sneaking up on the Yin people. Wang Jing never prides himself on being a righteous gentleman, the means to defeat the opponent and save his life are good means, and everything else is empty talk. No one will pity those old-fashioned monks who have powerful spells, but blindly only spell mana and are attacked to death.

Only by staying alive can you become stronger, and when your strength is strong enough, you will naturally have the opportunity to crush your opponent with your strength. In the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are in vain. Before becoming strong enough, in the face of the enemy, you have to use all the means at your disposal.

When it was too late, the fire dragon attacked more than a dozen zhang away in a blink of an eye, touching in front of Fan Jianqiu and Gao Xiongwen, burning the void in front of them with a crackling sound. The two of them were immediately shocked when they saw that this fire dragon spirit pressure was strange, no less than the attack of the elders of the foundation building period.

Fan Jianqiu sacrificed a black skull shield, turned into the size of a zhang in the wind, protected the front, and at the same time patted the storage bag, pasted a diamond talisman seal on his body, forming a golden shield, with double protection, this was a little relieved.

Gao Wenxiong took out a golden shield, and the shield quickly turned into a golden wall five feet wide and about a foot thick under the blessing of mana, and steadily intercepted it in front of the fire dragon. This golden shield is called the Golden Armor Shield, which he obtained after killing many monks and harvesting a large amount of loot, and it has reached the middle grade of the best magic weapon, and it can be said that it is useless to deal with the attacks of ordinary Qi refining period monks.

The result was surprising, as soon as the Fire Dragon Fang touched Fan Jianqiu's skeleton shield, the powerful attack power directly knocked the skeleton shield several feet away, crashing into the shield of the Tianluo Shelter Array, and let out a hoarse wail. The shield was covered with countless tiny cracks, and it had completely lost its spiritual power prohibition, and it had long been useless.

The fire dragon castration slowed down slightly, and under Wang Jing's control, it continued to attack the protective light shield in front of Fan Jianqiu. After knocking the shield flying, Yu Yong hit the Vajra light shield, and the light shield shattered like a clay jar under the attack of raging flames and tiny thunder silk. At this time, the power of the rune seal was also under the counterattack of the Vajra light mask, and the light mask was wiped out.

Just when Fan Jianqiu thought that he had escaped and was about to take out the defense talisman seal and stick it on his body, an undetectable voice came from his mind, and then his thoughts were scattered, his mana could no longer be raised, and his body lay down softly.

It turned out that when the two layers of protection disappeared, the Nether Needle controlled by Wang Jing also came to their side. One of the flying needles wasted no time in entering and exiting his left ear and out of his right ear, completely destroying his sea of divine thoughts. A dignified monk of the tenth level of qi refining was easily and quietly killed by a low-grade magic weapon, and he succeeded so smoothly that Wang Jing himself was also surprised.

After taking Qingling San, Hongxing was desperately refining the medicinal power to resist the toxicity of the Filthy Yin Qi, and at the same time, she was paying close attention to Wang Jing's safety and preparing to rescue her at any time. Unexpectedly, Wang Jing easily killed one of them without summoning spirit beasts and puppets to help him in a one-on-two situation. At the moment, he was overjoyed, and he didn't care about practicing qi and clearing poison, so he summoned the flying sword in his hand, injected mana and slashed at the remaining Gao Wenxiong.

Although Gao Wenxiong has rich experience in fighting methods, it is a pity that he has no experience in dealing with thunder spell attacks, although his golden armor shield defense is very good, blocking all the fire attacks of the fire dragon, but unfortunately a few golden thunder threads flashing from the fire dragon made him suffer a big loss.

I saw that after a few golden rays touched the shield, they used the shield metal to conduct thunder and lightning, and instantly climbed up his arms and whole body. Thunder is small and not very powerful, and it has been weakened by the shield, which does not cause much damage to his body, but it makes his arms and body temporarily numb, and his spiritual power cannot be contained in his heart. The shield had no spiritual support, and under the slash of Hong Xing's flying sword, a finger-sized crack appeared in the protective light shield formed by the shield.