"Hahaha, don't even think about escaping today!" the Demon Sect Master laughed wildly, exuding a fierce aura on his body, and his whole person was full of confidence.

Although a few people from the Julin Pavilion came back, plus the monks of the Heavenly Spirit Sect and the Blood River Palace, they were still not the opponents of the Demon Sect and his party.

"It seems that these people must be solved, otherwise it will be a little dangerous today" Wang Ke swept his eyes, his situation was clear in his heart, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he had already made a decision.

The golden light flashed in the sea of knowledge, and the thunderball bloomed with a strong light, and a terrifying golden thunderbolt power poured out from the thunderball, and after running in Wang Ke's body for a circle, it was concentrated in his right hand.

Then the body unfolded, and flew towards the late Yuan Infant monk.

"Hmph, look for death, watch me fire dragon burning the sky!" The monk of the late Yuan Infant period on the opposite side saw Wang Ke rushing over, glanced at the corners of his mouth, showed a look of disdain on his face, raised his hands, and the black flames on his body flickered wildly, and then rose to the sky, converging into a pitch-black flame dragon.

Stretching out his hand, the flame dragon rushed towards Wang Ke, and at the same time, a qi machine also completely locked Wang Ke, making Wang Ke unable to dodge at all.

The late Yuan Infant Monk had the idea of killing with one blow, and this time he didn't have the slightest reservation, and the power contained in this black fire dragon reached the point of terror.

"Elder Wang be careful, don't take it hard!" Seeing the fire dragon rushing towards Wang Ke, Huang Long exclaimed, his voice full of worry.

The full force of a late Yuan Infant Cultivator is definitely not something that a monk who has just broken through the Yuan Infant Stage can take, even if Wang Ke's strength is unfathomable.

However, Wang Ke ignored Huang Long's voice, but suddenly accelerated. The right hand blasted out at the fire dragon. A golden bolt of lightning rushed out of Wang Ke's fist.

Thunderclap!

The golden thunderbolt collided with the fire dragon. Suddenly, a strange scene appeared, the menacing black fire dragon began to disappear the moment it collided with the golden thunderbolt, as if the snow met the strong sunlight.

In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared, and Wang Ke's speed did not decrease at this time, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared next to the late Yuan Infant monk, which was not at all like the skills that a Yuan Infant early stage monk should have.

The late Yuan Infant Monk never expected that his full force would disappear in the blink of an eye, and he didn't react for a while. At this time, Wang Ke's fist had already bombarded over.

However, the monk in the late Yuan Infant period had some life-saving means, and a black light mask instantly appeared outside his body, and at the same time, a gossip disc also appeared to block in front of Wang Ke's fist, expecting that these two life-saving means could block Wang Ke's attack.

However, the next moment, his face changed, and Wang Ke's fist was wrapped with golden thunder and lightning, and it first bombarded the black light mask.

Syllable!

The black light mask flashed out, and he didn't even hold on to a breath, and then his fist landed on the gossip disc, clicking! Then Wang Ke's fist landed the late Yuan Infant Monk.

Perhaps for this late-stage cultivator, this punch was not enough to kill him, even if Wang Ke was a powerful body refiner. However, a terrifying thunderbolt suddenly erupted from Wang Ke's fist, although there was only a few traces of this thunder and lightning power, but after penetrating into the body of this late Yuan Infant cultivator, it quickly engulfed this person's vitality.

"No, it's impossible, how can you have such a powerful power!" Until he died, this late Yuan Infant monk didn't expect that Wang Ke would actually have such terrifying power.

The golden thunder and lightning instantly enveloped it, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

In just a short period of time, a late Yuan Infant monk died in the hands of Wang Ke, Huang Long opened his mouth, and the whole person seemed to be petrified.

"It turns out that he is really so powerful," Huang Long's heart suddenly rose a voice.

Solving a late Yuan Infant monk, Wang Ke turned around and pounced on another late Yuan Infant monk, under the pressure of this late Yuan Infant monk, a mid-Yuan Infant Elder of the Julin Pavilion was already in danger, leaving a series of hideous sword marks on his body.

This late-Yuan Infant monk was dressed in a black robe, holding a pitch-black long knife in his hand, and the rolling demonic qi wrapped the long knife inside, exuding a formidable aura all over his body.

I saw that his right hand was raised and swiped, and one after another thick sword qi shot out of the air, and no one dared to act at all.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed behind him, and Wang Ke's figure appeared strangely, and the air fluctuations also attracted the attention of this late Yuan Infant monk, who suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Ke with blood-red eyes.

"Elder Wang, you're here!" The mid-Yuan Infant Monk of the Julin Pavilion saw Wang Ke appear, his eyes showed joy, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, do the early Yuan Infant monks also want to be in the limelight" A cold and disdainful voice came from this mouth, and he didn't see Wang Ke's battle just now.

"Be careful, he's not an ordinary early Yuan Infant monk!" a monk from the Demon Sect in the distance couldn't help but remind.

"Everyone is the same in my eyes!" However, the black-robed monk did not listen at all, and did not look like Wang Ke was in his eyes at all.

There is a difference of three realms between the early stage of the Yuan Infant and the late Yuan Infant period, and the perception of strength is obvious, and the black long knife in the hand of the black-robed monk suddenly rises into the sky.

Burst!

The long knife swung down, and a long black sword slashed through the sky, and appeared above Wang Ke's head in a flash, falling fiercely at Wang Ke, and the amazing aura felt that even the hardest rock would be cut away by this blow.

Under this huge pressure, it was impossible for any early Yuan Infant Monk to dodge, and a smile appeared on the corner of the black-robed monk's mouth, as if he had seen Wang Ke being cut in half under this black sword.

Wang Ke really couldn't dodge, and he didn't have to dodge, his right hand was clawed, and with a claw, he grabbed upward, and a huge golden claw shadow emerged, and a faint golden thunder and lightning were wrapped around the surface.

The terrifying black sword qi instantly appeared above Wang Ke's head, but Wang Ke reached out and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and the black-robed monk opposite suddenly changed color.

"Impossible, how can you block my sword qi!" The black-robed monk's eyes were full of disbelief, he was full of confidence in his sword qi, he didn't know how many Yuan Infant Stage masters had died under his sword.

Wang Ke didn't talk nonsense, the five fingers of his right hand pinched hard, and the terrifying black knife qi shattered and disappeared in the air, and then Wang Ke's body shook, and he accelerated forward, ghostly appeared in front of the black-robed monk, and his right hand reached forward, directly scratching through the defense outside the person's body, opening a hole in his body, and then thunder and lightning broke out here, and he saw that this person turned into flying ashes in a blink of an eye.

Retracting his fist, Wang Ke's eyes swept away, his expression was still solemn, he had just succeeded again and again, although he had attracted a powerful tribulation, but at the time of the tribulation, Wang Ke was blessed by misfortune, and the thunderball in the sea absorbed a large amount of the power of the thunder and lightning of the tribulation, at this time in the crisis, Wang Ke couldn't care about it so much, and used the thunder control technique to control the golden thunder and lightning to kill.

Sure enough, this golden thunder and lightning were very terrifying, and the two late Yuan Infant monks had no power to resist, and they were wiped out by Wang Ke in a blink of an eye.

"It's not good, this is a master, everyone be careful" Finally, Wang Ke's thunder kill attracted everyone's attention, and no one would pay attention to such a Yuanying early stage monk before.

"How is it possible that this kid has only advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage in just over a year, and his strength is ......" The Demon Sect Master stepped back and stood in the void, looked at Wang Ke, and said with an ugly face.

"Hmph, have you forgotten the big competition from a year ago, Elder Wang was able to kill your people when he was still in the Jindan stage, and now he is advancing to the Yuan Infant Stage, which of you can stop it!" The expression of the Pavilion Master of Julin Pavilion was opposite, his face was full of excitement at this time, Wang Ke was simply a god descending from heaven, saving everyone in Julin Pavilion from danger, whether he could repel these people was only up to Wang Ke alone.

Wang Ke swept his eyes, and once again aimed at a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, this monk was emaciated, with a sinister face, and he was a shrewd person at first glance, seeing Wang Ke rushing over, this person stretched out his hand and threw it, and a black gourd appeared above his head, and then a fishy black liquid rushed out of the gourd, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a black river around him.

Then I saw him stretch out his hand, and a black python in the river suddenly rushed out and pounced towards Wang Ke, and the fishy smell instantly worsened.

This is not really a python, but the black liquid melted, Wang Ke was just about to rush towards the monk, seeing the black python rushing, his brows furrowed, and he stopped instantly, and the rhombic shield appeared in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a zhang Xu and blocked Wang Ke behind.

Bang!

The python made of black liquid collided on the Ling Dun, and a large area of black water exploded, Wang Ke felt that his arms sank, and his body couldn't help but slide back a few feet, and the aura on the surface of the Ling Dun actually flickered and became thinner.

"It seems that there is something strange about these black liquids" Wang Ke's heart moved, and his eyes narrowed to look at the black liquid outside this person.

Sure enough, he was worthy of being a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and in the face of the terrifying Wang Ke, he actually found a way to deal with it in a blink of an eye, and he would actually come up with a trick to prevent Wang Ke from getting close.

"Hmph, kid, although I don't know how you managed to solve the two of them, but presumably you didn't use your own strength," the late Yuan Infant Cultivator, who was surrounded by black liquid, stared at Wang Ke, and said with a black light flashing in his eyes.

Wang Ke didn't answer, this was not the time to waste time, immediately Wang Ke flipped his right hand, the beast soul flag appeared, and then a beast roar, the hideous heavenly soul beast stepped out.

Then Wang Ke pinched the trick with both hands, and the magic magic technique was instantly urged, and in the surprised eyes of many monks, Wang Ke had already turned into a hideous appearance of three heads.

There was a buzzing sound behind him, and countless cyan sword lights appeared, some of the sword lights spread to the periphery, and some of the sword lights flew up to the top of his head and turned into a giant sword and slashed down at the black-robed monk. (To be continued......)