"One of the most famous functions of the Demon Cloth Grass is that it can be turned into a stand-in!" As soon as he finished speaking, the black devil wanted to ask if you were deceived by someone else's stand-in, but he didn't dare to ask.

The black devil continued: "As long as you drip your own blood on it, you can become a stand-in! It's a pity, this magic cloak grass has been destroyed like this, and it can't be used!"

"The second function of the Demon Cloth Grass is that it can disguise you as a demon, and if you have it on your body, the demon will not attack you!"

After listening to this, Wang Ziyi's face was full of regret, it was better not to ask, both effects sounded very good, but now that the Demon Cloth Grass is dead, it is useless to say anything.

Wang Ziyi put away the two demon spirit crystals, and was just about to throw away the magic clothes grass, when he suddenly remembered something, smiled weirdly, and put away the magic clothes grass that had been split in half.

As soon as the Demon Cloth Grass entered the inner Qiankun, it was immediately planted on the medicine field, and a thin stream of water of life appeared next to it and watered it, all of which was naturally controlled by Wang Ziyi.

As soon as the magic cloth grass met the water of life, it immediately bloomed with ink light, and a breath of life appeared, Wang Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, this water of life is really powerful, it can bring plants back to life, but I don't know if it can bring people back to life.

"Let's go, collect some more spirit crystals, and I'm going back to the sect!"

A month is coming soon, today is the last day, in this month, Wang Ziyi really killed more than 10,000 demon spirits, but he didn't expect anyone to teach him the magic skills.

In the last ten days, the Wind Spirit Bird was in full swing, and its cultivation skyrocketed again, entering the middle stage of the third order.

And these days, Wang Ziyi has only collected two demon spirit crystals, and now those demon spirit crystal fierce spirits are almost extinct. It's hard to see again.

While walking, Wang Ziyi saw a graceful figure, and he was a little distracted for a while.

The skin is like cream, the eyes are like autumn water, pink clothes, and long black hair. **Straight and slender, outlining a bumpy figure, just looking at it is already full of internal fire.

This person turned out to be Yi Manying, who had an indescribable relationship with Wang Ziyi.

At this time, she was leading three disciples to fight against more than forty demon fierce spirits, and two of them turned out to be fierce spirits with demon spirit crystals, and their strength was quite strong, and Yi Manying and the others were invincible.

At this time, Yi Manying was fighting hard, and the demon fierce spirits were powerful, and there were many of them. Yi Manying's shoulders were already dyed with a blood flower, she Xiu'e frowned slightly, her willow eyebrows also bent down, her long eyelashes trembled, and she was extremely angry.

"Roar!"

The Demon Spirit Crystal Fierce Spirit took advantage of Yi Manying's breath and slapped it down with one claw.

Yi Manying fell down in response, his face flushed, and he fought with the demon fierce spirit for nearly two hours. She also has to take care of her disciples, her spiritual power has long been exhausted. At this time, I was also very tired.

His arms were shaking slightly as he propped up his fallen body.

As soon as the move was successful, the fierce spirit of the demon clan swooped in, and he opened his mouth to swallow Yi Manying whole, Yi Manying was no longer able to fight, at the last moment of his life. She thought of the man who didn't even know her name at first, but who took her body.

Sobbing silently, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes trembled, and two lines of clear tears fell. When she knew that the prince who had gone viral on the island in the past month was him, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what it felt?

Whether he was happy for his appearance or angry at his irresponsibility, Yi Manying couldn't tell.

After waiting for a long time, the demon fierce spirit has not yet devoured it, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a vigorous figure wandering among the demon fierce spirits, one sword at a time, it was so ruthless, it was so decisive, this was not Wang Ziyi or who?

Yi Manying cried, she didn't know why she was crying, looking at Wang Ziyi's back, she had the urge to stab him, but she didn't have the courage to kill him, she just wanted to get back the pain that Wang Ziyi had inflicted on her.

"Phew"

With the last sword, Wang Ziyi eliminated the last demon fierce spirit and put away the two demon spirit crystals in his hand.

Turning his head, Wang Ziyi didn't dare to look at Yi Manying's eyes, at the beginning, he was still a little monk, and now he is also a fourth-order powerhouse like her, and his combat power is thousands of times better than her, but Wang Ziyi is even more afraid of her than at the beginning.

Yi Manying's eyes were slightly red, there were still transparent teardrops on her long eyelashes, and a tear stain appeared on her fair face, she sobbed, and her eyes were covered with mist again.

"You...... Cry!" Wang Ziyi said a very strange sentence.

In the distance, the black devil and the little fat man both showed a strange look, and the black devil whispered: "Alas! The master has a little lady, don't want me!"

Wang Ziyi and Yi Manying's eyes were projected at the same time, which made the black devil chill for a while, at this time Yi Manying didn't have the heart to wonder why the black devil could speak, her mind was a little chaotic, Wang Ziyi was also the first time that his mind was so chaotic, secretly scolding himself, how is it more difficult to see a woman than to break through the realm.

"I didn't cry!" Yi Manying sniffed lightly again, and the tears rolling in her eyes finally dripped down.

The women next to them also looked strange, when would their arrogant formation mage talk like this? they all knew that there must be something in it, but they all pretended not to know.

"I'm going to kill you!" Yi Manying said an originally murderous sentence extremely softly, so peacefully, with a hint of crying.

Everyone around was stunned, the black devil's eyes were wide open, and he didn't know that he could say this without murderous aura. But this time it didn't dare to say anything, it was afraid that Wang Ziyi would be mad.

Wang Ziyi frowned and said, "You can't kill me now! You can't beat me anymore!"

"Cang"

The sword was unsheathed, and Yi Manying stabbed it with a red sword, stabbing Wang Ziyi in the chest.

Wang Ziyi didn't hide, and he didn't deserve to hide.

The red sword swallowed the sword and stabbed it fiercely on Wang Ziyi's chest, Wang Ziyi relaxed physically and mentally, and removed all defenses.

The blood slowly seeped out, Wang Ziyi's physique was too terrifying, Rao was so, and there was only a thin wound on his chest.

Yi Manying's eyes were full of tears, his face was full of grievances, and he looked at Wang Ziyi angrily.

After a long time, Yi Manying's mood slowly improved. Put away your sword, turn around and go!

"Wait a minute!" Yi Manying, who was about to leave, heard Wang Ziyi's abrupt shout, and her heart was inexplicably confused, she didn't turn around, but stopped.

"It's the Magic Cloak Grass, put it away. The demons won't attack you!" Wang Ziyi said slowly, sending the demon cloak grass out, waiting for Yi Manying to take it away.

For a long time, Yi Manying didn't look back, didn't answer, and then strode away.

Several female disciples behind him looked at Yi Manying, then at Wang Ziyi, and were also about to leave.

"Come here!" Wang Ziyi said, pointing to a woman dressed in green.

"Me?" the woman in green was stunned. Pointing to himself, he asked.

"That's you!"

As soon as the woman in green stepped out, Yi Manying's voice rang out: "Willow Leaf!"

"Hmm!" the woman was at a loss.

"Come here!" Wang Ziyi looked at the woman again and said.

"Come back!" Yi Manying's voice rang out again.

The woman in green had an ugly expression, why was she so unlucky?

The people around also had different expressions, and they couldn't tell what was going on in this meeting?

"I saved your life, is it so difficult for you to come?" Wang Ziyi's voice froze.

The woman in green trembled, this is a senior. And it's a senior who just saved his life, and he has to get through. And I can't afford to offend!

"Liu Ye, I let you come back and hear it!" Yi Manying still turned his back to Wang Ziyi, but the voice came.

This time, Liu Ye gritted his teeth, didn't listen to Yi Manying, and went straight to Wang Ziyi, so angry that Yi Manying's delicate body trembled slightly.

"Give it to her!" Wang Ziyi explained to Liu Ye.

"Yes!"

After that, Yi Manying did not stay any longer. Got out of here.

"Congratulations to the master on his victory!" Wang Ziyi said with a wicked smile on his face.

Wang Ziyi directly slapped it and left.

The next day, Wang Ziyi came to the place where he had broken up with the disciples of the Wuji Sect a month ago. This is the agreed place, and after a month, if anyone can return, they will return to the sect and the sect will teach a supernatural power.

About an hour later, Wang Ziyi frowned slightly, more than a thousand people, and now there are only more than 30 people who have returned, won't all those people die?

Wang Ziyi waited patiently, but no one came back for a long time, more than a thousand people, how could there be a few hundred left? But now it is too exaggerated!

"Oh no, long ...... Old, help!" At this moment, a wounded Wuji Sect disciple ran from a distance, and Wang Ziyi's brows furrowed.

"Elder, no, we're ...... 's disciple was surrounded by the demon army!" This disciple was not lightly injured, and he spoke a little panting.

"What?" exclaimed the disciple!

"Don't panic, speak slowly!" Although Wang Ziyi was frightened, he was not so confused.

"Our Wuji Sect disciples obeyed the orders of the elders, and on the return trip today, everyone has already met in the depths of the battlefield and is ready to set off, who knows, at this time, countless demon fierce spirits suddenly surrounded from all directions, and the leader is still a demon beast!"

"It's not just our Wuji faction, there are all factions inside, they are all resisting to the death, everyone help me open a path, let me come back and report the news!"

"Which direction?" Wang Ziyi asked.

"Northeast, twenty miles!"

"You, and you, you two stay behind to take care of this injured disciple, and the others follow me on the boat!" After speaking, Wang Ziyi released the silver flying boat, which quickly enlarged.

Thirty disciples jumped onto the flying boat one after another, and at this time, the black devil also appeared.

The crowd was shocked, "Elder, there is a demon fierce spirit!" "I don't know where it went just now, and none of the disciples have seen it.

"What are you shouting, I've never seen such a handsome demon spirit, it's rare and weird!" the black devil looked at the disciples with disdain.

"Black devil, come here!" Wang Ziyi saw that the black devil deliberately scared everyone, and called it over.

Subsequently, the black devil ran over, and when the disciples saw this, they were shocked, Elder Taishang was just not ordinary, and he subdued a demon fierce spirit as soon as he made a move.

"Phew"

The silver flying boat turned into a silver light and flew in a northeast direction. (To be continued.) )