At night, I can't see my fingers.

Wang Yi sent a Flying Shadow soldier to send Zhang Qingyun back to Pingxian, while he himself returned to the villa to continue his cultivation. It's been half a month since I returned here, and there is still half a month to go, and I have to take the assessment, so Wang Yi is inevitably a little nervous.

Relying on the effect of innate qi, he has already cultivated to the Five Heavens Gate, and this crossing may be able to make his physical body go to the next level.

"I hope everything is safe and no one disturbs!" Wang Yi silently set up a flag.

Ping County.

Bloodbreaker is a killer, the killer of the Bloodstabbing Organisation.

The killers of the blood thorn are divided into two grades, one of which is 'thorn', which is a martial artist in the realm of the entrance hall, and the word 'thorn' is included in the title. The second is 'blood', this level is all martial artists in the Tianmen realm, and the word 'blood' is included in the title.

In addition, the Blood Thorn also has a leader, and the cultivation is all in the Fengchu Realm.

This time, Zhuo Jun discovered a great treasure with the inheritance of immortals, and it was led by a leader of the Fengchu Realm, followed by a hundred killers with bloody characters.

Pingxian is just a small county seat, but because there are clues to great treasures here, countless forces have flocked to it, large and small. A small force can be despised by a single blood word killer, and a large force and the entire blood thorn organization must bow down.

Among these forces, the blood thorn is neither big nor small. As for the immortal inheritance, the leader did not report much hope, and came here simply because their competitors also came. It's unlikely that they'll get the Immortal Inheritance, but neither will their competitors!

However, recently, the leader found that there was something more beneficial to the killer organization hidden in the small county here, what it was, the leader didn't say, but just asked them to look for treasure clues, but also to look for a ...... wearing dark shadows and light blue skin I don't know if it's a human thing.

The leader said vaguely, and the killers were helpless, but the task still had to be done.

Blood Breaking Light has been paddling lately, and the entire county has been turned upside down, and no clues to the treasure have appeared. And the person the leader is looking for has never seen again. Although the killer's stamina is very strong, but after all, it is a person, and it has been more than a month, and no matter how strong the stamina is, it is gradually gone.

Bloody Light was still paddling tonight, looking like he was looking at the situation, but in fact, he was looking up at the night sky.

Suddenly, a dark shadow burst into his field of vision. Although it was a night when he couldn't see his fingers, with his eyesight, he could clearly see a figure with huge wings in the night sky.

"Big bird, no, it looks like it's in human form...... Huh, why do you still have a person? It can't be ......."

Two hours later, the leader of the Blood Thorn slashed through the forest with a single knife and a long red incense stick. The incense had been lit, and wisps of smoke filled the air. But the smoke does not follow the air, but flows steadily in the same direction.

Behind the single knife, there were dozens of blood-word killers in the Tianmen realm.

Rumble!

Wang Yi, who was cultivating, suddenly woke up, and the true qi in his body almost burst out, but fortunately, with the guidance of innate qi, these true qi quickly stabilized.

He opened the window and saw outside, seventy-two shadow soldiers fighting a group of men in dark red nightcoats.

Among these black shadow soldiers, there are nine first-generation black shadows, who are the cultivators of the Nine Heavens Gate. The rest are between the Second Heavenly Gate and the Sixth Heavenly Gate, although they steadily suppressed those red-clothed people, but among those people, there is a guy with a single knife, powerful and terrifying. The nine first-generation black shadows were all at a disadvantage in the battle with them, if it weren't for the characteristics of the black shadow soldiers who would not die as long as they were not all wiped out, at this moment the nine first-generation black shadows would probably have died without a corpse.

"Where did you come from such a tough guy!"

The guy with a single knife in his hand looked relaxed, and he didn't show his full strength at all. Listen closely, this guy is still talking.

"You're very good, how about joining my bloodthorn organization?"

"This small place is not worthy of your development, so let's join us. With your strength, you will soon be able to reach the top. ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you preferential treatment. ”

"If you don't speak, aren't you human?"

The Black Shadow Soldier itself has no ability to communicate, and can only communicate spiritually with Wang Yi, but it is limited to the nine Black Shadow Soldiers of the first generation. Naturally, they would not answer the question of the man with the knife.

Suddenly, Shan Dao raised his eyes and looked at the window of the villa, just in front of Wang Yi's gaze.

"Are you...... Their masters?"

With a single wave of his hand, a red light spilled onto the nine original Black Shadow Soldiers. Immediately, the movements of the nine black shadow soldiers all stopped.

Wang Yi is in a hurry, these nine first-generation black shadows, but they can be brought to the world of thought, and the rest can't. If they die, their actions in the world will not be so smooth in the future. What's more, the assessment is close at hand, and their role is even greater!

Although he was anxious, Wang Yi didn't make any brainless moves, after all, he was an old fritter who had lived for decades.

He silently ordered, and the rest of the black shadow soldiers immediately captured the red-clothed men and confronted the man with a single knife.

Shan Dao's face suddenly sank, these dozens of Tianmen realm killers were already one-fifth of the number of the Blood Thorn Organization, if he died, he, the leader, would be the end.

Wang Yi jumped out of the villa, and said, "Let them go!"

Shan Dao was furious in his heart, Wang Yi's strength was just an ant compared to him, and he was provoked by an ant like this, and he was naturally in a bad mood. What's more, the other party still provoked him in a threatening way.

However, thinking of the benefits he had gained from being the leader for so many years, he endured this anger alone.

These killers cannot afford to be lost!

"How about we make a deal? You let go of my men, and I let go of yours, okay?"

After thinking for a while, Wang Yi nodded.

The nine primordial shadows were immediately able to move and dived into the shadows. And those hijacked killers were thrown to the single knife one by one by the Black Shadow Soldiers.

At the same time, two flying shadow soldiers appeared behind Wang Yi, grabbed Wang Yi, and headed towards the sky.

Dodge left and right with a single sword, dodging the killers who threw at him. However, when he stood out, he saw a flying back.

He had only just entered the Fengchu Realm for three years, and he was still in the early stages, so naturally he couldn't fly, and even if he was given a flying magic weapon, he wouldn't be able to use it.

But looking at the black shadow that was gradually moving away, Shan Dao was not in a hurry at all.

From his bosom he pulled out a little man in a wooden, cloth bag, the size of a palm. As soon as the true qi was lucky, a red light appeared on the villain, extending out like a thread, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through a distance of hundreds of meters and nailed to Wang Yi's body.

Shan Dao smiled lightly, took out a silver needle, and inserted it into the villain's stomach.

Burst!

Wang Yi's body trembled in mid-air, and the cramping pain in his abdomen was unbearable, as if someone had punched him in the stomach. Even his all-round strengthened body couldn't bear it, so he spit out a mouthful of blood and threw it into the forest below.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yiqiang endured the colic pain in his abdomen, and when he turned around, he saw a red silk thread nailed to his back. And the other end of the silk thread was in the hand of the man with a single knife.