The people on the other side quickly spotted them, and after a burst of surprise, their speed suddenly increased, and they rushed towards Ni Xiaoyan's side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The comer was not good, Ni Xiaoyan was already prepared, and he said softly: "You guys stay here first." This sentence is undoubted, everyone is solemn, only Zeng Linfeng is very reluctant to the other side, he does not dare to disobey Ni Xiaoyan's words, strength is respected, especially in a strange and unpredictable place like Wangjin Mountain, his own life is the most important.

In the blink of an eye, Ni Xiaoxiang tapped his toes, and the whole person flew out close to the ground, skillfully avoiding the bushes, silently.

This style is similar to "Heavenly Hidden Body Decision", but the biggest difference compared to "Heavenly Hidden Body Decision" is that the body is more flexible.

Sure enough, it was the people of Yitang, they were all dressed in uniform, the purple logo of Yitang on their shoulders was extremely eye-catching, and the white-faced cultivator last time was also inside, Ni Xiaoyan quickly understood the strength of the other party, a foundation building period cultivator, and the remaining dozen or so people were only in the Qi cultivation period.

This group of people had no pressure on Ni Xiaoyan, he used his Xuan Force, and quietly approached the cultivators who were rushing over.

With a click, Ni Xiaoyan suddenly appeared in front of one of the cultivators, and quickly stretched out a hand to break his neck and jumped in front of the other cultivator.

When the people of the Yitang reacted, there were already four cultivators who had already broken their necks by Ni Xiaoyan and died.

"It's you. The white-faced cultivator's face was terrified, Ni Xiaoyan's strength became a shadow of his subterranean ground, and his feet couldn't help but tremble, which seemed quite ironic to outsiders, both of them were fellow cultivators in the foundation building period, and their strength was comparable, while the white-faced cultivator was afraid of death.

The others had never seen Ni Xiaoyan, and in their exclamations, they locked the magic weapon in their hands onto Ni Xiaoyan, but no matter how they locked it, Ni Xiaoxiang was like a gust of wind, fluctuating, only to see the companions around him fall to the ground and have no breath.

Seeing that the people around him were dying one by one, the white-faced cultivator endured the fear in his heart, took out the magic weapon and bloomed a layer of dazzling light, and the condensed spiritual power shield instantly covered the cultivators around him, and then Ni Xiaoyan had to change his fighting style, condensed the mysterious power in his body on his fist, and struck towards the spiritual power shield.

Bite......

The crisp sound was like a hellish conjuring in the ears of the white-faced cultivator, and his whole body was shocked into a cold sweat, only to see Ni Xiaoyan's fist hit a cultivator beside him again, and the click sound remembered again, the chest of the cultivator who was hit was dented, and his heartbeat stopped in vain.

The whole process took less than half a cup of tea, and the white-faced cultivator finally found that he was the only one left, standing alone in the middle of a pile of corpses.

"You...... Do you want to ...... What do you want to do. The white-faced cultivator trembled, and his chest was extremely uncomfortable being suppressed by the momentum you are now, only to see Ni Xiaoyan slowly walk up to him, and stretched out one hand to strangle his neck.

"Please, please...... Please spare me. The desire for life made him let go of his dignity, and Ni Xiaoxiang in front of him was like a demon.

However, Ni Xiaoyan didn't twist his neck, and the Xuan Li in his body suddenly turned, seeping into his body and probing towards the white-faced cultivator's dantian.

"Sure enough. Ni Xiaoyan discovered that there was also an evil aura in his body, but it was hidden so deep that even the white-faced cultivator didn't find it.

The evil qi came into contact with the Xuan Li like a strong cat encountered, and was forcibly discharged by Ni Xiaoyan, and the thick black and weird aura was suspended in the center of his palm, yin and evil ghosts.

"I ...... How could I ......" The white-faced cultivator was shocked into a cold sweat when he saw the evil spirit discharged from his body, he was too familiar with this thing, he didn't expect him to have it, he couldn't help but think of something, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Please, let me go." ”

His tears flowed out, he didn't expect Yitang to become a demon cave, if it weren't for Ni Xiaoxiang's appearance, he would continue to be unaware, once the evil in his body invaded the dantian, he really didn't dare to imagine that it would become one of those monsters controlled by those guys.

Ni Xiaoyan still didn't speak, he mentioned that the white-faced cultivator jumped for life and flew in the direction of Weiwei.

Wei Wei and the others found that Ni Xiaoyan would come back soon, and he was still carrying a cultivator in his hand.

In the middle of the foundation building period, Zeng Linfeng immediately sensed the cultivation of the white-faced cultivator, his expression was shocked, the cultivator looked very frightened, trembling, although he didn't know what happened just now, but in such a short period of time, Ni Xiaoyan was able to subdue him, and his strength would never be in the foundation building period of cultivation, but more like a condensation period cultivator.

This made Zeng Linfeng believe that Ni Xiaoyan was just using a special method to conceal his cultivator, and Zeng Qingyun also recognized this idea in an instant, so the hope of reaching the destination would become very easy.

Zhu Lingling recognized the white-faced cultivator at a glance, and couldn't help but say, "Why did he appear here." ”

Lingling is really simple and cute, Wei Wei is worried about Zhu Lingling's IQ but is lucky, if she is not such a simple person, it is estimated that she will not be so trusting and kind to herself.

The white-faced cultivator was so frightened by Ni Xiaoyan that he had no confidence, and Yitang had also become unsafe, so he let the eyes of others look at him unscrupulously.

"What about the others?" Wei Wei asked in a cold voice, a momentum of contemplation came from the outside, and the momentum of the superior in the clan was undoubtedly revealed in her, unlike Ni Xiaoyan, there was a lack of a convincing emperor aura.

However, this made Zeng Linfeng and Zeng Qingyun's eyes shine, and this familiar momentum could only be felt by those majestic elders in the clan.

Obviously, Wei Wei's group of people is a big family, and it further proves that Ni Xiaoyan's family is definitely not good, and it must be a very prestigious family.

Is it a super clan in the rune world? Apart from this kind of clan, Zeng Qingyun still couldn't think of other clans that could have such strength and momentum when he was a teenager.

But she didn't expect that Ni Xiaoyan was just an ordinary teenager, and Wei Wei was an abandoned disciple of an ordinary clan, these people were all under the leadership of Ni Xiaoyan, and their momentum had changed a lot, even Zhu Lingling, she showed a strong affinity, and even the white-faced cultivator would feel a sense of peace when he looked at her.

"They are looking at the boney ridge of the Golden Mountain. The white-faced cultivator knew his value and did not hesitate to tell the whereabouts of the others.

"What is your purpose. Weiwei is lazy and verbose, this group of people bully the soft and afraid of the hard, the more pleasant they are, the more fearless they are, she has seen more of this kind of person.

"They...... They ......" The white-faced cultivator couldn't go on in horror, because he also found that there was an evil aura in his body, and in the past, he would never believe that someone would inadvertently infiltrate that terrible aura into his body.

After enduring the panic for a long time, the white-faced cultivator spoke completely: "They turned those cultivators into monsters. ”

"Why?" Zhu Lingling was surprisingly angry, the corpse puppets in the Demon Sea Forest were vividly remembered, these were all made up of innocent cultivators, and their consciousness was completely wiped out, turning into corpse puppets that could only devour human blood, and would never be reborn.