As soon as the two half-demons saw these six poisonous puppet scorpion kings, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and their bodies immediately raised again, and in a blink of an eye, they flew out dozens of feet away.

However, Wang Li didn't give them another chance to escape, only to see that as soon as his spirit seal was knotted, the six poisonous puppet scorpion kings in front of him instantly had a great lightning, and they all raised their tail hooks, and with dozens of swishing sounds, they shot more than a dozen blue glittering poisonous swords towards the two half-demons like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, only a dozen consecutive sounds of fluttering were heard, followed by two heart-rending screams, and these dozens of glittering blue poisonous swords were all shot on the bodies of the two half-demons, one blow after another, pouring through their scale armor protection, and piercing more than a dozen blood holes in their bodies.

These two half-demons in the early stage of foundation building immediately spat out a mouthful of blood foam in unison, and in an instant, they fell directly to the ground with two thuds, and died violently.

At this time, the young man with the hair who was struggling to stand up on the ground, saw the two half-demons become so miserable in a blink of an eye, his face suddenly became terrified, and when he saw Wang Li looking at him, he seemed to be afraid that Wang Li would also kill him, and hurriedly shouted in shock: "Daoyou spare your life, just now they were all villains, I was greedy for life and afraid of death, so I abandoned Daoyou and fled, Daoyou don't remember villains, let the villain go!"

This young man with hair, after a frightened escape all the way, when he saw Wang Li, he had evil thoughts and wanted to lead the pursuers to Wang Li, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Wang Li was thrown directly to the ground by strong means, and the pursuers behind him were also killed by Wang Liqi in an instant.

After encountering this change in a row, Ren had cultivated to the realm of foundation building, but his state of mind was on the verge of collapse, and he panicked and cowered in his demeanor, and he knelt down to beg for mercy at Wang Li.

At this time, Wang Li was expressionless and casually took the bodies of the two half-demons. retrieved more than a dozen poisons that had pierced into their bodies, put away a few mustard seed bags on their bodies, and then turned his head to the shaky bearded young man on the ground and said coldly: "Say, what happened to the Changhewan stronghold!"

When the young man with the hair heard Wang Li ask about Changhewan, his face immediately relaxed, as if he thought that Wang Li was a rescuer who came to support Changhewan. Hurriedly replied: "Returning to Daoyou, our Changwan stronghold was suddenly attacked by a group of True Yumen disciples a few hours ago, and because it was too sudden, it was ......" The young man with the hair said to Wang Li one by one, what happened in the Changhewan stronghold a few hours ago.

According to what the young man said, this Changhewan stronghold found a few disciples of the True Feather Sect moving around three days ago, and then the Changhewan stronghold sent a few monks out to intercept and kill these True Feather Sect disciples, but he didn't expect this to be just a trap. The monks sent out were killed in succession during these three days.

Just as the monks in Changhe Bay were about to react, more than a dozen True Feather Sect disciples who had built the foundation realm suddenly attacked the Changhe Bay stronghold in unison.

However, at this time, the number of foundation building realm cultivators in Changhe Bay was already a few less than the disciples of the True Feather Sect, and they were all scattered cultivators, so their strength could not compete with the disciples of the True Feather Sect at all. The resident monk of the Changhewan stronghold fought with the True Feather Sect disciples for a while after relying on some protective formations. He couldn't support it anymore, and fled in defeat, and then Wang Li encountered a scene where the young man with the hair was chased and killed by two half-demons.

Hearing this, Wang Li immediately groaned, this Changhewan stronghold is the small stronghold that Lu Lang wants to help that group of True Feather Sect disciples capture. If this is the case, the group of True Yumen disciples who attacked the stronghold of Changhewan are Li Qian and the others, but they didn't expect that they hadn't waited for Lu Lang to come to support. It's already done in advance.

Thinking of this, Wang Li thought about something again, lowered his head and asked coldly to the clothed young man on the ground: "Do you know how many disciples of those True Feather Sect are in total, and what are the current movements?"

When the young man with the hair heard this, he immediately replied: "Returning to Daoyou, there are about fifteen or sixteen disciples of those True Feather Sect, and we killed two or three in the stronghold before, plus the two that Daoyou are killing now, and now there may be about ten, their movements should have been scattered in a few ways, chasing and killing the stronghold monks who fled everywhere."

As he spoke, the bearded young man's face was shocked again, and he hurriedly said: "Daoyou, those two half-demons just now seem to have sent a message to other True Feather Sect disciples, and reinforcements will come soon, do you want to avoid it?" This young man with draped hair seemed to want Wang Li to run away.

However, after Wang Li heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "A few disciples of the True Feather Sect are afraid of you like this, hmph, Ben Xiu is waiting for them here!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was too late to say, it was fast, between the sky in front of him, suddenly five speedy escapes of various colors flew out, and in the blink of an eye, they all flew to a hundred zhang away, and Dingqing saw that the figures in this retreat light were the five disciples of the True Feather Sect.

As soon as these five disciples of the True Feather Sect arrived, they immediately found the two half-demon monks lying on the ground and died miserably, and they all immediately became horrified, as if they didn't expect that the two half-demons who had just sent them a message would have died tragically on the spot in the blink of an eye.

And being able to kill two half-demon cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm at the same time in such a short period of time already means that the opponent's strength has far surpassed them.

Seeing this, the five disciples of the True Feather Sect immediately looked at Wang Li with a cold face in the air opposite, as if they were affected by the two half-demons who died tragically, and they were already extremely vigilant about Wang Li's strength.

But at this moment, a thin-bearded middle-aged human monk led by him, after seeing Wang Li's appearance, his eyes suddenly froze, as if he remembered something, and said in a deep voice to the True Feather Sect disciple next to him: "Everyone, pay attention, this person is Wang Li, the spirit puppet sect who is ranked twenty-seven on the sect's wanted list!"

Hearing this, the four True Feather Sect disciples next to him immediately became startled.

"What! This person is actually on the wanted list, and he is still ranked twenty-seventh?"

"That's right, I've also seen the portrait of this person, he is a wanted warrant personally issued by Senior Uncle Jin Xiangyu, and killing him will reward him with 30,000 contribution points!" said a human monk who was also in the middle stage of foundation building with a solemn face.

"This kind of character, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with, quickly recruit the other senior brothers and brothers, deal with him together, no matter how strong he is, he will be invincible with two fists and four hands!" A half-demon with a two-horned hooked mouth, after hearing Wang Li's details, also licked his tongue and said.

At this time, Wang Li on the opposite side smiled gloomily, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the thin-bearded middle-aged monk led by the opposite, and said coldly: "You are Li Qian, from Shuanglong Jianfang City in the southwest of Taiman?"

The thin-bearded middle-aged monk who was called out by Wang Li immediately flashed his eyes and said: "That's right, I am Li Qian, I did practice in that small place of Shuanglongjian earlier, but this is all old things, and Wang Daoyou is also from that small place of Shuanglongjian, right?

Li Qian seemed to think that Wang Li wanted to be close to him here with the feeling of a fellow countryman. (To be continued.) )