Chapter 192: Three Sons of the Clouds!
"If there is someone else who holds the method of refining weapons, Zhang Huaiyuan is just a puppet, then Zhang Huaiyuan pointed out that that person is probably just a monitor, and he wants to get rid of control, so he will do such a thing. ”
"After you go, if there is no accident, don't kill them, it's better to catch them. lest Zhang Huaiyuan go back on his word, or wait for the price to sell. ”
"Understood, junior sister. ”
The three of them took the order and left.
"I didn't expect that a single divine soldier would double my capital and earn it back!"
Wang Yi looked at the mirror world, a large box of silver, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Monk, I've made some money recently, please eat!"
The Jingshi monk walked forward slowly, shook his head when he heard it, and said: "The donor doesn't have to be like this, the poor monk has already opened the valley and does not eat the fireworks in the world." ”
"Okay, up to you!"
Wang Yi looked at the county seat of Pingxian County, more than ten miles away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a smile.
He knew all about Zhang Huaiyuan's plan, so naturally he wouldn't stay there stupidly, and a golden thigh standing here beside him was not afraid that Yunxiao Sect would come to the door.
The vast majority of the Tengyun Realm monks in Nanzhan Buzhou were taken away by Heavenly Court, and the golden thigh of the Jingshi monk was difficult to find an opponent in Nanzhan Buzhou. Wang Yi suspected that even if the entire Yunxiao Sect ran over, it was not the opponent of the Jingshi monk.
And with Wang Yi's understanding of this monk, as long as Wang Yi is reasonable, he will not care!
From a distance, Wang Yi saw three flying shadows flying towards him, and he sensed it slightly, but they were all monks from the Fengchu Realm, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of battle in his heart.
Those warriors in the legendary world of the Son of Heaven are all battle maniacs, and Wang Yi is also tainted with some habits. Moreover, fighting against others is indeed a means to become stronger, which can not only confirm what you have learned, but also increase your actual combat experience.
What's more, Wang Yi had never really fought with the Feng Chu Realm cultivators. The nine scattered cultivators before, killing in one move, really insulted the word monk.
Thinking of this, Wang Yi summoned nine flying swords, combined them into a giant flying sword, and said, "Monk, I'll go out and play for a while!"
The monk remained silent and continued to walk.
With a flash of golden light, Wang Yi took off with a flying sword.
Such a vision naturally attracted the attention of the three people of the Yunxiao Sect, Lin Zidan was overjoyed, and said, "Two senior brothers, look, is that person what we are looking for?"
The three of them are deaf and clear-sighted, and from a distance, they can also determine Wang Yi's identity.
"This kid, didn't he see us and want to escape?"
"Chase!"
The three of them hurriedly chased after them, they were strong, and they had a special magic method for controlling magic weapons to fly, and their speed was far faster than Wang Yi, who only relied on mana and light skills. After a while, they caught up.
"Hey, kid in front, don't go!" Lin Zidan shouted.
Wang Yi's mana was intense, and he flew faster.
"Watch me catch him!"
As soon as Chen Ziying shook his hand, two red rays of light flew out, like ribbons, and flew to Wang Yi in an instant, and he was about to tie him up.
Suddenly, a huge King Kong phantom appeared from outside Wang Yi's body and stretched the two ribbons apart.
The vajra phantom quickly condensed, angry eyes and fangs, holy and evil, the two breaths merged into one, and the end was weird.
"Martial Arts Law Minister, this kid actually entered the Dao from martial arts, the two senior brothers should be careful!"
"Buddhism martial arts, no, I feel so weird that the martial arts are ......."
The three of them were a little frightened, and then they made a move together.
The eldest Duan Rui is usually silent, but now he is fighting, taking out a long sword, and wielding it silently.
The second child, Chen Ziying, put away the two ribbons, pinched the sword fingers in his hand, and in an instant, three flying swords appeared together, looking at their light and sensing their power, all of them were magic weapons.
The third Lin Zidan is the most powerful, taking out dozens of talismans, two puppets, and two magic weapons with one gun, one shield and one shield, just like preparing for a big battle.
Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, his heart was not good, these three guys were not comparable to the nine scattered cultivators before, even if he took out all his skills, he might not be able to win.
Immediately, the whole body flashed with electric light, and the aura was ten times stronger in an instant!
Bodhisattva, Thunder God, Arhat, three Buddha-like non-Buddha, like demons and non-demons, appeared behind Wang Yi, fused with each other into the Goddess of Mercy with eight arms.
The three of them used their own means and rushed over, but they didn't expect to be beaten out by the eight-armed Guanyin.
"Shhh
Lin Zidan gasped and said, "This kid actually uses mana!"
Mana, this kind of power is definitely not unfamiliar to them, all the Qin Mind Realm elders in the sect use mana, and those true disciples with extreme qualifications also use mana.
Although they are the strongest three in the inner sect, in terms of talent, every true disciple is far superior to them.
Those true inheritances, if they don't cultivate, the innate qi in their bodies is powerful. As soon as they entered the Feng Chu Realm, they would be able to master their mana, and their quality would be higher than their innate true qi.
Chen Ziying felt the strength of the opponent, and was not surprised, and said: "Haha, I have long wanted to try the strength of the true disciple, but I didn't expect to meet a similar one here!
The other two hurriedly echoed, and the three of them used all their strength together, and the aura on their bodies was more than five times stronger than before. Especially Lin Zidan, he already has some taste of the piano mood.
"Guanyin, extinguish!"
Wang Yi manipulated the eight-armed Guanyin, each holding the four divine magic weapons, the golden light burst out, and the momentum shook the sky.
The three of them laughed and met it, and the flying swords, swords, talismans, and puppets met the blow together.
The three of them are all heroes, even Wang Yi is not an opponent, and immediately the law was shattered, the five internal organs shook, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha, it turns out that the true biography is nothing more than that!"
Chen Ziying laughed, it seemed that he was not defeating the person in front of him, but the legendary true disciple!
Duan Zirui stepped forward and said, "Little brother, just arrest you, we won't kill you." ”
Wang Yi sneered, and suddenly slapped out a palm, and the golden mana formed a giant palm and hit it.
"If you come to break!"
Duan Zirui was just about to accept the move, but Chen Ziying suddenly rushed over and said, "This move, let me come alone!"
Duan Zirui and Lin Zidan both knew the mind of this brother, the move just now was a three-person shot together, although they defeated each other, they were not alone. Chen Ziying's heart was arrogant, and when he heard the praise of the true disciples in the sect, he was already unconvinced, but now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to try who is strong and who is weak.
The two of them stepped back slightly, but they were more vigilant.
Chen Ziying faced the giant palm alone, and the three flying swords became the position of the three talents, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the giant palm.
"Seven kills, greedy wolves, broken army, go!"
The three flying swords met it, sparks flew everywhere, and cracks appeared in the giant palm, but they continued to move forward tenaciously.
Chen Ziying stepped back again and again, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Seven Kills Flying Sword stabbed directly, but was bounced out. The remaining two swords attacked together, and the giant palm was shattered under the attack of the two swords.
"Actually...... It's so powerful......"
Chen Ziying gasped, it was just a one-move match, but she was more tired than fighting Duan Zirui for an hour before.
Wang Yi took advantage of the victory to pursue, and shot two palm prints in succession, but there were two puppets and eliminated these two palm prints at the cost of self-destruction.
Duan Zirui and Lin Zidan looked serious and attacked together.
Wang Yi couldn't help but be solemn, and his mana condensed into a golden Buddha statue, with a hint of evil, guarding his body.
"If you come, break!"