469 Vicious Curse

Yin Han looked closely, yes, that cloud was clearly falling!

"It's not good, get out quickly!" the yin man's face changed drastically, and he let out a loud cry.

With such a sect master, all the monks of the Northern Netherworld Sect couldn't help but secretly despise themselves and become hot-blooded men in vain. However, when the catastrophe is coming, in the face of the invincible Five Spirit King, the sect master's choice is right, and it is the best policy at present.

The clouds chased wildly, and thunder and lightning and fireballs swooped in from above, causing the ground to tremble violently and dust and smoke billowing out.

Sou!

The Flying Boat suddenly appeared in front of it, and the Five Spirit Kings were standing proudly on it with their hands behind their backs.

The Wind Tiger, the Human-faced Deer, and the White Flying Dragon flew on either side of him and above his head respectively, surrounded by the stunning Xia Yida, and there were eight beauties behind him.

The yin man is almost scared of urine, of course, it's just a description, his kind of cultivation, there will be no more urine.

"Yin Han, since you said that I killed 10,000 monks from the Thousand Islands of the Northern Underworld, then I will follow your wish and clear your suspicion of spreading rumors. Wang Baoyu said loudly.

"Five Spirit King, you don't have to be arrogant, the Northern Hell Sect is not easy to mess with. ”

The yin man was not tall, wearing a black robe, with a grim smile on his face, he returned a word, and suddenly waved a small black grimace flag in his hand.

In an instant, the yin wind rose everywhere, and a cloud of rich yin qi shrouded the monks of the Northern Netherworld Sect in an instant.

This dog thing, who actually knows the exercises of the ghost clan, and the misdemeanor makes Wang Baoyu even more determined to eradicate his mind.

The red-haired deer on the human face trembled wildly, and thousands of fireballs went straight to the rich yin qi in front of them, and Bamei also began to release thunder and lightning, breaking through the barriers of layers of yin qi.

Of course, the Northern Hell Sect would not be restrained, and chased the wind and waved the long sword in his hand, and one after another fierce wind beams rushed towards Wang Baoyu.

The roar of the Wind Resisting Tiger was like thunder, and the more violent wind swept the oncoming wind beam, quickly dissolving it.

The Northern Hell Sect does not have a strong spiritual treasure, and in terms of combat effectiveness, it has fallen to the worst one, Yin Han knows this very well, it is okay to fish in troubled waters, go head-to-head, and there is no good fruit to eat.

The yin qi was quickly dispersed by fireballs and thunderbolts, but the small grimace flag in the yin man's hand seemed to be able to give birth to endless yin qi, and in the blink of an eye, it quickly filled many nearby islands.

Under the cover of Yin Qi, the monks of the Northern Netherworld Sect are rapidly evacuating, as long as they can board the real continent and enter the sect, the Yin Han believes that the defensive light shield that has been built at no expense for many years can still resist the attack of the Five Spirit Kings.

Well, a few days of attack.

However, although it was not long, he believed that there would be many sects in the vicinity, after all, the Five Spirit Kings were notorious, and everyone wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible to maintain the balance of the various sects in the spirit world.

"Master, the Yin Man is at the bottom left!" Xiao Bai reminded, its perception ability, even the Yin Qi could not cover it.

"I'm coming!"

The starry sword in Xia Yida's hand flashed, and suddenly slashed towards the lower left, the sword broke through the yin qi, and almost clicked on the old face of the yin man, and may have lost a few hairs.

"It's too bullying!" Yin Han scolded angrily, took out the small black arrow, and shot it towards Wang Baoyu.

The Starlight Sword swept and flew the small arrow out, and another sword shot down, almost slashing at the Yin Man's feet.

Yin Han can't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly away, he is also a dignified cultivator in the later stage, and he was bullied so miserably, he really lost his old face.

The expeditionary force fell from the sky one after another, dense to an indescribable golden light, is breaking through the fog formed by the yin qi, such a large-scale attack, the monks of the Northern Netherworld Sect will inevitably be injured, especially the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage and the Jindan Period, they can't dodge, hanging the color is a trivial matter, and some of them died directly on the spot.

Completely suppressing the Northern Netherworld Sect is fighting, everyone feels unusually happy, in fact, this is also the result of the conservative strategy of the Yin Han, otherwise, the eight Void Period Cultivators are not so easy to deal with.

Wang Baoyu laughed, and Xia Yida each brandished the Starlight Sword, and kept slashing the Yin man below according to the direction told by Xiaobai.

"King Wuling, the old man hates you! Why didn't God accept you as a demon. The yin man dodged in embarrassment, and the scolding in his mouth was endless.

"Haha, if you want to accept it, you shameless bastards first. ”

"The sects in the world are all for the sake of profit, who is stronger than me! For example, in the Guangming Sect, the Buddhism sect is not pure!"

The Yin man tried his best to make excuses for himself, and he couldn't wait for the Five Spirit Kings to go and exterminate the Bright Sect first. Wang Baoyu was arrogant and said with a smile: "Because of this, this king will destroy you all sooner or later and reorganize the spirit world." ”

At this moment, Lu Cai tried his best to control a flying magic weapon, and staggered down on the flying boat, with an anxious face.

"What's wrong?" Wang Baoyu asked back.

"Come, King, danger!"

"Lu Cai, there are no great cultivators nearby, and there are no powerful demon beasts. In the void, Xiaobai's question came.

"No, it's more terrible than the Great Monk, I received a special signal. ”

"Is the Star Clan here?" Wang Baoyu was shocked.

"It's not StarClan, it's our ancestor, the signal of the earth! Lu Cai's pale face pointed to the sky.

Wang Baoyu's head buzzed loudly, and the light mask cracked, indicating that the earth could attack the so-called light atomic bomb, and that power, not to mention the Void Stage Monk, even the Flying Immortal Stage Monk may not be able to stop it.

"Order, quickly withdraw the troops!"

The flying boat turned into a colorful glow and swept up the city, and the soldiers heard the king's order and hurriedly drove back with the flying magic weapon.

"Are they all back?"

"It's back, a lot!" Yang Yuan said.

Sou!

Wang Baoyu drove the city with all his might, and quickly flew towards the west side, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"The Five Spirit Kings are gone?" the Yin man was incredulous.

"Sect Master, he must be scared when he ran away so fast, let's go quickly!" Elder Wind Chaser urged.

"What is he afraid of?" the yin man really couldn't figure it out.

"My subordinates don't know, but they're definitely not afraid of us. Sect Master, I hope to evacuate quickly!" "Elder Chasing Wind is a little anxious, if you don't run away, old fellow, I will have to take the first step!"

The monks of the Northern Hell Sect drove the flying magic weapon and quickly fled towards the sect without stopping.

A point of light fell from the sky, and then became clearer and clearer, it was a cylindrical object of metal color, no mana flowed, but it hit the surrounding breath, emitting a piercing scream.

Thundered!

A huge cloud of light mist exploded, and the island where the Northern Underworld Sect once resided was blown to dust in an instant, and the nearby sea water also rushed up a huge wave thousands of meters high.

The island, gone!

The Yin man was almost frightened to death, desperately urging the monks to flee, and then, several points of light landed one after another, and a huge roar could be clearly heard even from thousands of miles away.

The Northern Underworld Thousand Islands were a mess, one after another, and the dozens of monks of the Northern Underworld Sect who were running slowly were annihilated by dust and waves, and even a powerful anti-scale shark was also blown apart and died in the mud-like water.