The 616161616161's voice was extremely crisp, and now this face was no longer skinny, and it was bloated after a few strokes, and this was still when Wen Yi did not use his spiritual power, and at this time it was just to vent his anger.

"Hmm?616161616161 Why didn't you speak?Yes! I remembered, you just said that you were the young master of the Demon Sect?" Wen Yi deliberately teased the other party, just wanting to see the painful appearance of others.

This eighteenth young man was blown up by Wen Yi's words, and secretly scolded in his heart, Oh, you kid didn't hear clearly? In that case, wouldn't it mean that I was beaten in vain, oh my God! Is there any reason to talk about?

"Yes, I am the eighteenth son of the Demon Sect Master. The eighteen young men gritted their teeth and said again.

"Smack!616161616161 smack!616161616161"

As soon as the words fell, there were two big slaps, louder and more brittle than before!

These eighteen young people were stupid, with tears in their eyes, looking at each other's expressions innocently, they didn't know which sentence they said wrongly, why they were beaten violently for every sentence?

"Do you know why Lao Tzu beat you?" Wen looked at Eighteen Shao with a smile, and the other party shook his head dementedly, his face numb.

Eighteen Shao's face was timid, his head shook like a rattle, and he didn't dare to say a word at this time, and the taste of being beaten was uncomfortable!

"Okay, I don't know if I'm suing you. The reason why I hit you is because I haven't heard of any Demon Sect or Demon Sect at all, so I suspect that you are lying to me, that's all!"

"I, I'm really the young master of the Demon Sect 616161616161" These eighteen young people are completely stupid, and they want to cry without tears.

"Hahahaha! 616161616161 well, so far, my anger is out. I'm not going to do anything about slapping you in the mouth anymore. ”

Hearing Wen Yi's words, the eighteen young man was more comfortable than hearing Xianle, the long nightmare has finally passed, my God, I must tell my father when I go back, and I will have a thousand knives to cut this person into my heart.

Wen Yiyi continued: "You can die!"

"Senior!616161616161 no!616161616161" Now the eighteen young people understand why the other party doesn't beat him, it turns out that he has no interest, this is too inhumane, right?

"Dry tongue!" Wen Yi was impatient at this time, and raised his big hand and slapped it.

The woman not far away saw what was happening in front of her very clearly, and she wanted to run for her life, but she couldn't take half a step on her legs, and she was frozen there, her delicate body trembling, obviously frightened.

"Bang!616161616161"

A muffled crash sounded coming, and the frightened woman quickly closed her eyes, and died again, it was terrible, what should she do later?

Just as Wen Yiyi wanted to smash the eighteenth young man and start his pastime with the woman not far away, a huge force stopped his palm.

This power is unprecedentedly huge, it can be said that this power is enough to pinch oneself to death, it does not belong to the level of the current cultivation realm, Wen Yiyi, who has been working hard for so many years on the edge of life and death, suddenly understood that he was in a dangerous situation, and quickly wanted to avoid this power.

"Avatar 616161616161" Wen Yi has been in the cultivation realm for so many years, and he has never met a god cultivator, he thought that those self-righteous god cultivators were pampered, but he didn't want to let himself meet today, in the face of such a monk, even if he was powerful, he could only avoid his edge.

"Uh-huh, no! It's just a half-step god. "Judging by his strength, this is not a complete Avatar Monk, at least not yet.

But even then, it's not something you can deal with, escape!

With the slightest contact with the palm wind, Wen Yiyi made the most correct decision, constantly using the secret method to burn the essence and blood, and quickly escaped.

"Huh, 616161616161 fast enough?"

A masked woman dressed in a light veil with a graceful figure fell to Wen Yi's position in the blink of an eye, and she didn't stop Wen Yiyi from escaping, and didn't seem to care very much.

The eighteen-year-old man who was paralyzed on the ground had already been scared of a lot of feces and urine at this time, and he had fainted, but now he was awakened alive by his own excrement.

"Useless thing, why don't you get out of here?" Although the woman covered her face with a light veil, her voice was extremely beautiful, and she should be a woman with a good posture.

The eighteen-year-old who was waiting for death was full of surprise when he heard the woman's voice, and he immediately knew that his little life had finally been picked up today.

"Senior sister!" the eighteenth young man almost cried with joy.

"Huh, 616161616161" The woman's expression immediately became sharp, and the aura around her became nervous, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the name of this guy.

"Ao! Master, I'll disappear immediately, thank you!" 616161616161" Knowing that the woman was going crazy, the eighteenth young man hurriedly dragged his half-dead body and fled quickly.

This woman is the little witch of the Demon Sect, and this time she came here to find Zhang Wen, a year ago Zhang Wen promised to ask for the Ice and Snow Pill for himself, a four-grade medicine, which can dissolve the poison of fire in his body.

He himself has been promoted to the gods, but due to the activity of the fire attribute in his body, he has a strong sense of impetuousness, which makes him suffer from the backlash, this kind of thing can only be suppressed by cold air, and there are many places with cold air in this cultivation realm, but he can't live in cold storage for a long time, right?

Looking for the cold spirit, this kind of heaven and earth spirit is no longer hopeful at this time, and he has almost traveled to most of the cultivation realm but has not found it, even this most promising, not far away from this cold cave has not found the cold spirit, which makes him can only rely on the peerless ice and snow pill to suppress the fire poison.

It's not that the Demon Sect doesn't have a four-rank Dan master, but this kind of Ice and Snow Pill can't be refined at all, this is an ancient Dan recipe, which has become extinct in this era.

Even a few Four-Rank Dan Masters in the Human Realm couldn't refine it successfully, so their own fire poison couldn't be suppressed so far.

At the beginning, Zhang Wen said that he could ask Tianyi Zhenren for help, which gave him a little hope, although he knew that Tianyi Zhenren could not refine this ancient Danfang, but he had no other way but to deceive himself.

There is always a one in thousands of miles, but by chance, Tianyi Zhenren really succeeds in refining, doesn't this mean that he can consolidate and transform his divine cultivation into just around the corner!

Now that more than a year has passed, Zhang Wen has not appeared for a long time, and he knows that he must have been deceived.

But now that the two Heavenly Kings of the Demon Sect are seriously injured and retreating, as one of the Heavenly Kings of the Transformation God, it is not easy for him to leave the Demon Sect's sphere of influence, so the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and he has nothing to do.

I just happened to meet the unsuccessful son of the sect master, so by the way, I rescued one or two, which can be regarded as doing something to the Demon Sect.