I saw that with a flick of his arms, twenty black threads shot out like a match, as fast as lightning, almost the moment his voice came out, he entangled Qi Yan to death.

Qi Yan was shocked, and at the same time his heart was extremely frightened, when he was tricked, he didn't know at all, and what made him even more frightened was that his arms were strangled with his body by the black silk thread, and he couldn't move at all.

In the next moment, he only felt that his body was light, and he was thrown high by the soul silk, and then, the sound of hunting wind came from his ears, and then his body fell sharply.

"Bang!"

Qi Yan's body slammed into the ground, splashing a blood mist.

At this moment, Qi Yan only felt that the bones of his whole body were shattered, and his whole body was in severe pain, and there was a buzz in his mind.

The power of the white slash is just right, even if it makes it feel the pain of a broken bone, but it is not fatal, that kind of pain is definitely called life, life is better than death!

At this time, Qi Yan's body couldn't help trembling, his eyes were dilated, and his expression was full of pain and fear.

However, before he could catch his breath, the scene just now was staged again, and this time, Qi Yan was already dying, and it seemed that he might die at any time.

Two times in a row, when its body slammed into the ground for the last time, its appearance was beyond recognition, its body was seriously deformed, it had no breath, and it could no longer die.

Qi Yan's death was extremely ugly, Bai Slash smiled contemptuously, his divine sense swept over his corpse, and then with a hook of his index finger, the storage bag hanging on Qi Yan's waist flew into his hand, and after putting away the flying blade and flying sword that had returned to normal size, he nodded with satisfaction and turned his gaze to Feng Wuxi's side.

At this time, Feng Wuxi's arms were wrapped in thick black smoke, and he was punching out one punch at a time, making a 'bang' sound of breaking the wind, and each punch was full of strength, no less than a thousand catties.

And the man surnamed Yue more than ten zhang away, pinching the fingers in one hand, chanting incantations in his mouth, and holding a folding fan in the other hand, kept fanning out.

The man surnamed Yue was fighting against Feng Wuxian at this time, and he didn't notice at all that his accomplice was already dead at this time, maybe he couldn't have imagined that Qi Yan would die in the hands of a sixth-layer Qi cultivator, otherwise he would be as easy as he is now.

Seeing this, Bai Shu showed a sneer, then retracted his breath and quickly approached the man surnamed Yue.

When Bai Chop was still more than ten zhang away from this person, the man surnamed Yue seemed to sense that something was wrong, and immediately divided a part of his divine sense to investigate the situation, and when he saw the ghostly Bai Chop approaching him, his face changed several times in an instant.

"Ghost cultivation!" The man surnamed Yue glanced at Bai Xue in shock, and immediately took out a talisman and slapped it on his body.

The earthy yellow glimmer flickered, and a curtain of light instantly enveloped him in it, and the moment he saw Bai Slash, he knew that Qi Yan must have been more than auspicious at this time.

But he still didn't give up, let go of his divine sense and swept over, and sure enough, fifty zhang away, he saw Qi Yan, who looked extremely ugly in death, although he basically couldn't recognize his appearance, but he still recognized the clothes at a glance.

All kinds of shock and incredulity instantly poured into his mind, and it suddenly made him feel like his scalp was rising, he couldn't believe that Qi Yan had died tragically in the hands of a sixth-layer monk.

From the fight between Bai Slash and Qi Yan to the separation of life and death, during the period, even half a pillar of incense was not used, although the other party was a ghost cultivator, but after all, he was still a monk who practiced qi at the sixth level, you know, there is a big gap between the sixth layer and the seventh layer.

The man surnamed Yue and Qi Yan have been killing the enemy and seizing the treasure together for four or five years, and he still knows Qi Yan's methods very well, and being able to be killed by the other party in such a short period of time is enough to show that the other party's methods are definitely above Qi Yan.

This man is absolutely eccentric and unbeatable. The man surnamed Yue thought in his heart.

At this time, the man surnamed Yue didn't care about anything else, if it was just a wind without a trace, he could still deal with it, but there was another ghost cultivator with magical powers, then even if he wanted to take revenge, he could only think in the long run, so he injected spiritual power into his feet, and he had to flee immediately.

Bai Slash and Feng Wuxian both saw this person's intentions, and under the attack of two evil cultivators whose means and magical powers far exceeded those of the same level, how could they let him escape easily.

Bai Chu snorted coldly, "Hmph! I want to escape, dream!"

Before the words fell, a whip with the thickness of a thumb and a twisted soul silk was directly drawn towards the man surnamed Yue.

At the same time, Feng Wuxian jumped up and flew directly out of a distance of several zhang, a stream of black smoke condensed like substance wrapped his arm tightly, and before he could hit the ground, he roared.

"Wind Demon Fist!"

I saw that the black smoke wrapped in Feng Wuxi's arm swept away like a whirlwind, hitting the shield of the man surnamed Yue hard.

The man surnamed Yue made a big mistake at this time, if he didn't release this layer of defensive magic cover, with his cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, there might still be a chance to escape. But under the interference of the defensive magic cover, his body was suddenly reduced by as much as thirty percent, how could he run fast.

'Bang!'

The black whirlwind hit the shield directly, and the part where the shield was hit by the Wind Demon Fist made a crisp sound, and then the shield cracked like a crack.

And at this moment, the soul whip of the white slash has arrived.

'Smack!'

The shield turned into pieces and flew around, but it was directly shattered by the soul whip.

The man surnamed Yue was shocked when he saw this, and just when he was about to do something, he saw the white slashing soul whip bundle it up, and wrapped it into a knot.

I saw Bai Chopping laughing cruelly, and the scene that Qi Yan had experienced just now was repeated on the man surnamed Yue.

Its body was smashed to the ground again and again, making a muffled 'bang' sound, colorful minced meat spurted out of its mouth, half of its head was deflated, and its body was like boiled noodles, and its whole body bones were shattered.

Feng Wuxian witnessed the whole process, looking at Bai Qi's tyrannical expression, his brows suddenly twisted into the word 'Chuan', and a trace of incomprehensible complexity appeared in his eyes.

After a few breaths, when the evil breath that had accumulated for a long time in Bai Chop's chest was completely vented, only a puddle of rotten flesh remained on the ground.

After retrieving the soul silk, Bai Qi's face changed suddenly, as if nothing had happened, and said to Feng Wuxian with a slight apology: "This person has some grudges with me, and if he intervenes in the future, Brother Feng won't be surprised, right?"

After Bai Slash saw the power of the Wind Demon Fist, he realized that even if he didn't interfere, Feng Wuxian would be able to deal with the man surnamed Yue.

Feng Wuji's face also returned to normal at this time, and he replied lightly, "It's good that Brother Taiyin is relieved." After speaking, he hooked a single finger with his hand, and hooked the storage bag in the pool of flesh and blood, and his face was still the same indifferent expression.