"Provocation?" Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and without saying a word, his whole body was blue, and he suddenly turned around and flew back towards the coming Lair.

The other party was still arrogant just now, and now he suddenly turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The four of them couldn't help but be dumbfounded, could it be that the other party's attitude just now was pretending to be calm and bluffing?

Of course, this is just speculation, but at this moment, there is no time to slowly confirm it, if he is allowed to escape like this, where will the faces of the four people go, and the ancestor will not be able to explain when he comes back.

So the four of them didn't think much about it at all, they were full of energy, and they also chased after each other.

Soon, Plague Jiao Island came into view.

How could Yuwen Zhouyuan be afraid of the four True Monarch Stage cultivators, the reason why he brought them here was just to kill them completely.

The big husband has something to do and something not to do, but he must stand up to the sky!

Sure enough, when I saw that the island was full of devastation and all kinds of debris were sprinkled all over the ground, the former Spirit Island had now become a Shura ghost full of corpses.

The four of them almost didn't believe their eyes, and their faces were hard to see.

They didn't dare to imagine how violent the Jiao Plague Ancestor would be if he knew all this.

"All this...... You did it?" Compared to just now, the old man's voice was extremely cold, like a wounded beast, licking its wounds.

"Yes, I did it, what can you do, you guys who don't have the ability. Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was full of disdain, and his tone was very arrogant.

Although low-key is Yuwen Zhouyuan's principle, he is not ambiguous when he should be arrogant.

Cultivating immortals is not only to obtain eternal longevity, but also to get rid of the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth.

Thinking so in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan's performance was very different from usual, and he was extraordinarily domineering, of course, the reason why he dared to do this was because he had absolute strength to back him up.

If you change to an immortal cultivator at the peak of the True Monarch, let alone one against four, even against an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the True Monarch, there is no chance of winning, and the gap in the realm is not so easy to make up.

Of course, the true realm of Yuwen Zhouyuan is there, and it has a variety of great magical powers and secret techniques, as well as many rare treasures, so naturally it can't be guessed with common sense.

"Okay! good!" The old man was so angry that his hair stood on end, not only his eyes, but also his entire neck was red: "I don't know whether you live or die, bastard, since you are impatient, the old man will send you to re-enter the reincarnation." ”

Before the words fell, the sound of "cluck, cluck, c......luck" came to his ears, and then he shook his hands, and his originally somewhat hunched back actually straightened, not only that, but his size has more than doubled, from an old man who is dying of breath to a giant man with a height of a few feet, up and down his body, wrapped in surging demonic energy, and there is a faint fishy smell, and he doesn't know what kind of evil magic and secret art he is cultivating, in short, the power is absolutely extraordinary.

Yuwen Zhouyuan turned a blind eye, let alone sacrifice the treasure, and even had no intention of releasing the shield, the old man saw it, and his heart became more and more angry, and a sneering voice came out: "Okay, just a True Monarch peak monk, there is such a big shelf, I want to see what you are capable of." ”

Before the words fell, a cloud of black mist flew out, and the speed was extremely fast, but Yuwen Zhouyuan could still see it clearly.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a cloud of green light greeted the black mist and wrapped it.

Qingmang turned into a ball of light, and in that ball of light, there was a hideous devil's claw crisscrossing and closing, the devil's claw's nails were sharp and sharp, and there were black smoke rising on it, obviously this was not an ordinary spell, but some kind of powerful special magical power.

"Just a little skill of carving insects, I also want to trap my Huangquan Yin Bone Claw, I don't know whether I am alive or dead" The old man was already enraged by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and his hands pinched the trick forward.

Cracking sound...... The cracking sound came to the ears, and on the surface of the devil's claws, the lightning was great, and then there was a stabbing sound, tearing the light curtain like a brocade, and grabbing it fiercely towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The target is Uwen Juyuan's head, and once hit, Uwen Juyuan's head will be like tofu and can be easily pinched by him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face showed a hint of discoloration: "Huangquan Yin Bone Claw, I didn't expect that the eldest disciple of Jiaowen Venerable was actually a ghost path monk. Okay, I'll try it, how is your magical power in the ghost path. ”

Before the words fell, the black light on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body flashed, and the breath of the whole person suddenly became uncertain.

A cloud of black mist swarmed out, wrapping his entire body, not only the old man, but also several True Monarch Stage monks next to him were also dumbfounded, this person was obviously a Taoist immortal cultivator, how could he ......

As we all know, the righteous and the demons restrain each other, and this exercise cannot be practiced together, but the scene that happened in front of us broke this common sense.

With a flick of Yuwen Zhouyuan's robe, the ghost mist swarmed out, swirling and flickering, forming a whirlpool.

The depths are bottomless, and the inside is extremely deep. Then a white bony hand came out of it.

The surface is also wrapped in a faint ghost fire, and at first glance it looks like an evil thing from the netherworld.

"It's really a ghost technique!" "Facts speak louder than words, even if it doesn't match common sense, this thing is clearly in front of you, can you still open your eyes and deny it?

The old man was also shocked, but he quickly regained his composure, what about the other party's ghostly powers, at first glance, it was something that hugged Buddha's feet in battle, could it be compared to his own secret technique of penance for a hundred years.

This secret technique of the Huangquan Yin Bone Claw, even if it is also encountered by a monk in the later stage, he will never dare to ignore it in the slightest, and the power is so great that it is not under the natal magic weapon.

I want to defeat the enemy with one move, but the person on the other side actually dares to fight hard with me?

I don't know whether to live or die, arrogance will pay a price.

A trace of hideous color flashed on the old man's face, and he didn't see any extra movements, the Huangquan Yin Bone Claw danced in the air for a while, and the sound of sneering breaking the air reached his ears, and countless dark black claws appeared, overwhelming the sky and swarming towards the enemy.

Yuwen Zhouyuan did not show weakness, and as soon as he pointed out, he saw the green light of the bone hand flickering, and hundreds of ghost fires appeared next to him, crashing towards the other party.

Bang! The sound of the sky cracking came to his ears, and with the next breath, the claws and the ghost fire collided violently without giving in.

The sky quickly darkened, countless yin qi intertwined with each other around, and thousands of ghosts cried together, within a radius of dozens of miles, it had already turned into a Shura ghost.

Black lightning pierced the sky, and then the ghost fire obviously had the upper hand, blowing up the claws, and the swishing sound reached the ears, and the bone hand had rushed over like the Huangquan Yin Bone Claw.

Another black wave of light, this time the collision was obviously better than the hors d'oeuvres just now, the devil's claws and bones shook each other, and then the sound of shattering came.

"Poof......" The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of incredulity: "Impossible, what kind of secret technique are you, you can actually break my Huangquan Yin Bone Claw?"

"Hmph, what is there to talk about with the dead, Your Excellency is better to be a fool. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, before the words fell, the green light on the surface of the bone hand flashed, and it disappeared strangely.

The old man's face changed greatly, he turned his head vigilantly, and then as if he thought of something, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted it, wanting to take out the self-defense treasure, but unfortunately it was too late, I saw that three feet in front of him, the green light flashed suddenly, and a terrible bone hand emerged without warning, with a green ghost fire, galloping, and inserted into his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, the blood flowed, the old man screamed loudly, his whole body kept twisting and swinging, trying to break free, but unfortunately it was in vain, the ghost fire on the surface of the bone hand swarmed, and wrapped the old man's body at once.

The other party's screams stopped abruptly, and the person had been reduced to ashes, leaving only half of the dead Yuan Baby.

Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his five fingers, and Yuan Ying was also pinched and exploded.

Even the remnant soul was devoured by the ghost fire, and it was completely dead, and it was impossible to reincarnate for revenge.

The whole process was complicated, but in fact, it was only a few breaths, and before the three True Monarch Stage Immortal cultivators could react, their companions had already fallen, and their faces suddenly turned white.

As the saying goes, killing chickens and monkeys, the other party exterminates a late-stage monk, it's almost like chopping melons and cutting vegetables, which is like a mid-stage monk has this magical power, the three of them only feel cold behind their backs, is the other party a real self-old monster, pretending to be here to play a few of their own.

The more I think about it, the more it looks, the heartbeat is like a drum, and before the fight, the heart is already timid.

"Where did you come from, a monk who went to Plague Jiao Island to spread wilderness and kill innocents indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of the ancestor's revenge?" The one who spoke was the immortal cultivator in the brocade robe and jade belt, who looked only over twenty years old, and he was also extremely handsome.

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents?" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled: "You evil cultivators on Jiao Island do all kinds of evil, are you embarrassed to say this in front of me, the little master will destroy you, it is for the sake of heaven, as for the old guy Jiao Plague, let him live for a while for a while, I will rob him of the wealth left on the island, whoever makes his disciples offend me, offend me to have the consciousness of being retaliated by me." ”

The brocade-robed man's voice did not fall, but his voice stopped abruptly, this person's supernatural power is far stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level, and the other party may indeed defeat the immortal cultivator in the late stage of the True Monarch.

Thinking like this in his mind, the brocade-robed young man gradually calmed down.

If the other party is really pretending to be a real self-stage monster, then there is no need to say anything, the three of them just wash their necks and wait for slaughter, but if it is Yuwen Zhouyuan, the situation is naturally not ordinary.

No matter how strong Yuwen Zhouyuan is, he is only a true monarch, even if he is better than an immortal cultivator of the same level, can he still resist the siege of three late-stage cultivators?

The reason why the old man fell was also because he was careless and underestimated the enemy, and he would never make such a mistake again.

Thinking so in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan's lips moved slightly, and he used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, to make a long story short, and told his analysis to the ears of his two companions.

The white-haired old woman and the girl in palace clothes listened to it and nodded again and again, this analysis is reasonable, and most of them will not be wrong.

The cold sweat on the heads of the two disappeared, and the expressions that looked at Yuwen Jooyuan became extremely bad again.

was almost frightened by this guy, if he was caught and handed over to the Jiao Plague Ancestor, the three of them would be enough to offset the credit.

Thinking of this, their faces even showed a little excited expression.