The critical cultivation made Wentian happy, Wentian didn't expect that the critical period of cultivation and the Great Perfection of the Spirit Infant was like the difference between adults and children, the critical period of monks can push mountains and reclaim the sea, such a gap Wentian could not imagine, Wentian looked at the direction of the three continents, his eyes were cold, if it wasn't for Le Zhentian forcing himself to go to the spirit world, if he didn't go to the spirit world, he wouldn't lose his body, thinking of this Wentian's murderous aura, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, and he said silently in his heart:" Le Zhentian, I asked the heavens to be critical, the day of the void is the time when I kill back! You must not die, I will let all the people of the Le family in the Loess Continent be buried for you. し”

Nan Zhao peeked at Wentian, the other party's expression and smile at this time made him tremble involuntarily after looking at it, his heart beat a few times, and he scolded in his heart: "What group of heroes will bully the weak, it's been half a day, most of the elders have been killed, and none of them have made a move." Thinking of this, I was worried again, I really led him to the Qunying Sect, if this evil evil can't defeat the Qunying Sect Master and is killed, the two of us will also be killed, thinking of this, I secretly worried about asking the sky, because my fate is now connected with this evil evil. ”

He was praying, and suddenly a person came out of the mist in the distance, this person was agitated, and as he walked, the fog rolled out, black hair, black eyes, black clothes, black swords, and his whole body was full of black light.

If this person's face is cold and slashed, he will definitely be full of murderous intent, but unfortunately, this person is about the middle of the year, his abdomen is even more bulging, his face is round, and the corners of his mouth are smiling.

In this way, Xiao Killing's aura was completely gone, but there was a funny taste, but after Nan Zhao and Nan Cai saw this person, their faces immediately changed, but then, there was a flash of joy in their eyes.

"Junior, the soul behind you is very good, I want it, don't try to resist, with your critical early stage of cultivation, I don't care about it. After this person finished speaking, he looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, revealing the momentum of looking at the world.

Yang Xing hid his smile, looked at the arrogant fat monk, and then looked at Wentian, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

Nan Zhao was slightly excited in his heart, and said in his heart that this is a master, this is Ye Ming, the Loose Cultivation Demon Monarch who even has to be courteous to the head of the group, I heard that he is comparable to the head of the sect, and he has reached the peak of the critical middle stage, and he can enter the late stage at any time. His cultivation is also a few points stronger than that of the Great Elder.

Wen Tian frowned and sneered: "Looking for death." ”

Ye Ming was stunned, looked at the sky with those small eyes, and sneered: "I don't know how thick the sky is, let the old man give you a ride, you are optimistic, what is the middle ...... of the critical stage"

Without waiting for him to finish, he asked the black-clothed demon lord Ye Ming on his right hand, and said coldly: "Go die, you trash!"

As soon as the words came out, a piece of jade pendant suddenly flew out of Ye Ming's chest, and the jade pendant split into two with a snap, and a puff of green smoke came out, dissipating in mid-air.

"Huh?" Wentian scooped up his right hand, and the jade talisman that was divided into two pieces immediately fell into his palm, and his consciousness swept away, and the look of surprise flashed on Wentian's face, and after putting it in the storage bag, he stared at Ye Ming, who was standing in place with a frightened look in his eyes.

The cold sweat on Ye Ming's face was left in a hurry, this jade talisman was the only magic weapon left to him by his master on his deathbed a long time ago, it is said that it can resist a full blow of the Lingxu monk, over the years, he has been on the periphery of the meteorite river, and when he encounters the Lingxu monk, he hides it, and does not dare to provoke, if he encounters a cultivator who is not as good as his own, then he has to search for anything, and gradually create a little prestige, but now, his head immediately sobered up, and he saw Wentian's cold gaze again, for fear that the other party would attack him this time, Ye Ming's feet were weak, and he immediately knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives, the juniors Ye knows his mistakes, and asks the seniors not to blame ......"

Ye Ming not only knelt on the ground, but also kept kowtowing, with a lot of tears and snot, this appearance was too far from his equipment.

Nan Zhao looked at the scene in front of him blankly, his heart was terrified, and he peeked at Wentian quite fearfully, the fear in his heart had reached the extreme, what kind of person was this, what kind of cultivation was he, how could a monk at the peak of the middle of the critical period be afraid of this. Nancai, who was standing beside him, also hurriedly bowed his head to hide the horror in his eyes.

Ye Ming saw that Wentian's expression was still cold, and immediately trembled a few times, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said: "Senior, junior is willing to worship you as a teacher, from now on, only respect the teacher's life, master, your old man will accept me." After speaking, he hurriedly looked at Yang Xing and begged: "You are the master at first glance, the master, you persuade the master to let him accept me." ”

Yang Xingqiao's face was slightly red, and she peeked at Wentian, seeing that his expression was cold, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

Wentian stared at Ye Ming coldly, the demonized spirit baby had already condensed a demonic sense in Wentian's body, ready to give Ye Ming a fatal blow, and Wentian's black pupils faintly flashed with black light. Ye Ming has been observing the reaction of Wentian, and at this time he secretly screamed that it was not good, he knew that since the other party could make his jade talisman take the initiative to defend and shatter into two, he would definitely have an attack that was not weaker than the Spirit Void Period, coupled with that strange spell, this made his heart beat even more, and even if he fled, he would inevitably die.

Frightened and anxious, he hurriedly raised his eyebrows, the soul blood of the peak cultivation in the middle of the critical period suddenly floated out from his forehead, the color of this soul blood was golden yellow, as soon as the soul blood came out, Ye Ming's expression immediately withered, and the soul in his body was weak.

The higher the cultivation of this soul blood, the more precious it is, once it is sacrificed, the whole body cultivation will definitely be damaged, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the loss. The golden soul blood floated out from Ye Ming's eyebrows, emitting bursts of soft light, Wen Tian's expression was as usual, he glanced at Ye Ming, and with a call of his right hand, the soul blood immediately flew into his palm.

After a little sweeping, Wen Tian swallowed it in his mouth without thinking, and the soul blood immediately entered his sea of consciousness, and was wrapped in the demon baby in his body with his demon sense, at this time, he only needed to move his mind, and Ye Ming could die instantly.

Similarly, if Wentian dies, then the other party will inevitably die.

Soul blood, in fact, is not much different from the ban, but although it is more direct and useful than the ban, but the human sea of consciousness seems to be solid, but in fact it is extremely fragile, once the soul blood is swallowed too much, then it is likely to cause chaos in the sea of knowledge, leading to unimaginable terrible consequences.

Therefore, soul blood can only be used as a temporary limitation, and it is often not liked by most monks, and there are at least a thousand kinds of prohibitions that can achieve the same effect compared to soul blood.

In addition, the soul blood must be sacrificed by the monk himself, and if it is an external force, then unless he has great magical powers, it is impossible to force it out by external force.

Ye Ming was also forced to be helpless, he had already prepared that the other party could not let him go easily, and it was very likely that some powerful prohibitions would be imprinted on him, for which he was already mentally prepared when he begged the other party to accept disciples, this apprenticeship was actually just to give the other party an excuse and give himself a step.

But he never thought that the other party was unmoved, so in desperation, in order to save his life, he took the initiative to donate his soul blood. After seeing the other party accept it, he was flustered. That's when it eased up a bit.

Wen Tian glanced at him coldly, turned around, and said coldly to Nan Zhao: "Continue to lead the way!"

When Wen Tian killed the first elder of the Qunying Sect, he had already made up his mind in his heart that this matter would never be good, and if he killed the people of the Qunying Sect, it would be just an ordinary person. But once the elder is killed, the other party will definitely track it down to the end. At this time, Wentian is no longer the slightly simple mountain village boy he used to be, and he is much more sophisticated in both his mind and his way of acting.

The series of things caused by the killing of Leyang Mountain back then made Wentian make up his mind at this time, since he killed one, then he simply killed ten, since he had already killed ten, then in order to get rid of future troubles. Destroy the Heroes Sect.

Only by destroying the group of heroes can we permanently prevent the occurrence of accidents, with such an idea, Wentian got up and rode on the wildebeest, although the wildebeest was not happy but there was no way, so Wentian and Yang Xing Qi the wildebeest together, followed by Yaksha Wang Dong and the three new subordinates, shouted "go" Everyone turned into five white lights and disappeared in place.

The two brothers are now swept away gloomy, the two of them used to be the sect masters, but they were destroyed by the Qunying Sect, and now there is a person who wants to trouble the Qunying Sect, so they are very excited, and the two brothers secretly gritted their teeth, "Qunying Sect, you also have today."

As for Ye Ming, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead at this time, and followed closely behind, he was bitter in his heart. But on the surface, he didn't dare to show anything, for fear that the ruthless person who provoked him would kill again.

This ruthless person must be the magic of the Demon Dao, there are many evil people in this meteorite river, these people are all characters who kill people without blinking, if they are slightly dissatisfied, that is, they will take your life, there is no reason to talk about it at all, Ye Ming guessed that Wentian is such a great evil person. Ye Ming pondered in his heart, and from time to time stole his eyes and swept towards Wentian.

Yang Xing had an indescribable feeling in her heart, she looked up at Wentian, and never dreamed that the other party was really critical. And along the way, it seems to really answer his words when he came out of the hole.

"Below the spiritual void period, there is no invincible. ”

I think of my life in Meteorite River in the past few years. Yang Xing had a dreamlike feeling. All of this was very different from her previous life, and it was very different.

Former Yang Xing. In addition to meditating and spitting every day, it is refining pills, and occasionally when he goes out, his brother will personally accompany him, and with the protection of his brother, he does not encounter much danger.

In addition, she is talented and intelligent, especially in alchemy and formation, she is a rare genius, and she is quite loved by the elders of the Flying Sword Sect, who love her very much. In the sect, there are many fellow disciples who pursue her, but these people can't make her heart.

When she saw Wentian for the first time, she mistook him for Tan Cai, and almost made a misunderstanding, she thinks about it now, if she really fought, I'm afraid that even his brother would not be the opponent of Wentian at the beginning, with her understanding of Wentian now, the only way for those of them to get off the field is to be killed by Wentian, and even wrap herself, even if her face is beautiful, I am afraid that she will not let the other party pity her.

"He is a ruthless person...... Yang Xing looked at Wentian and sighed in his heart. Over the years, she had been convinced that it was impossible for the other party to have those obscene thoughts about herself, because in his eyes, she was nothing more than an alchemy furnace. This judgment can be seen from the various materials that Wentian brought back.

Yang Xing's heart is very complicated, her heart is extremely entangled, she doesn't know how she feels about Wentian, she has dependence on Wentian, appreciation and admiration, but also fear, complex feelings finally spread throughout her body. During Wentian's rapid flight, his brows furrowed slightly, he glanced at Yang Xing, muttered a little, and said coldly: "You don't have to worry, after I finish handling the matter, I will send you to Shanmeng." ”

As soon as Wentian finished saying this, Yang Xing's body shook and became a little stiff, and when Wentian said this, she was still a little lost.

The road was not smooth, from time to time there were monks to intercept the sneak attack, but they were all killed by Wentian one by one, some were killed by the three newly recruited subordinates, Wentian nodded to these three people to show encouragement, Wentian's attitude made these three people ecstatic, which proved that Wentian would not kill because of a little dissatisfaction. Their lives are safe for the time being.

There were several people standing in the distance, communicating with each other, "We have to intercept it as soon as possible, otherwise he will enter the Qunying Sect, if they are allowed to enter the Qunying Sect, the benefits that Youdefu has given us will be gone," a middle-aged man said.

"This person has the cultivation of the critical early stage, but why is he so powerful? You see that the old demon is willing to become his subordinate, even if we make a move, I am afraid that we will not be able to reap the benefits. A thin old man next to him said with palpitations when he saw the death of a critical early stage monk at the end of the day.

"And that hook, I've never seen such a weird hook, it can actually teleport! It can also suck blood and change color! This is a magical power that can only be mastered by monks in the spiritual void period, and the quality of this hook is definitely not lower than the magic weapon of the spiritual void level, and even in the spiritual stage, it is possible to kill the monks under it, there are already a hundred people. ”

"Hmph, haven't you noticed the yaksha behind the evil star? In his hand, the first ten people, that is the elder of the Qunying Sect, people kill the critical period, it is like pinching reptiles, if you still have greed, it is your business, Wu will never participate in it now, farewell!" One of the monks, who was about fifty years old, stared at Wen Tian in the distance, who killed several people in a row with his eyes lightly, revealing a deep look of jealousy. After speaking, he hugged his fist at everyone, hurriedly retreated, slapped the storage bag, threw out a shuttle boat, sat on it, and rushed to the sky like a meteor. Drift off into the distance.

The rest of the monks were silent. Suddenly, a person spoke: "Aren't you tempted by the ten years of pill offerings, take a deep breath and say slowly.

After speaking, his body moved, turned into a white light and left, pointing directly at the position where Wentian was. After him. Another monk also stepped on his feet, turning into sword light and following closely behind.

The rest of the monks were silent, but their eyes were fixed on the two of them, observing the development of events, and if they had the slightest chance of success, they would immediately rush over. In the same way, if both of them were hopeless, they both decided that they would decisively give up their enemies with that man