"Bang! bang!"

The sound of a continuous muffled sound echoed in my ears, it was the sound of a fist smashing in the face...

Luo Yi couldn't count how many punches he had received, and all his energy was spent looking for opportunities, not to fight back, but to escape!

If Tian Wenyao is here, he will definitely scold!

"This is the middle stage of Jindan?fuck which eye do you see that this person is in the middle stage of Jindan?!"

Luo Yi really wanted to open Yi Qian's stomach and see if it was Jin Dan or Yuan Ying in the dantian!

The other party's speed is too fast, and that weird escape method is simply against the sky! No matter how Luo Yi dodges, the damn black-shirted figure is like a bone in the marrow, and he can't get rid of it!

From the beginning of the attack to the present, let alone escape, he has never been able to stay away from the other party!

A series of non-stop, storm-like attacks hit Luo Yi, he has been cultivating for more than 700 years and has walked in the world with a set of "Three-color Seals", but the fastest [Purple Core Seal] can't touch the shadow of Yi Qian, and the other two moves don't even have a chance to be used...

Gai Xiong, who was watching from a distance, could not hide his shock, although he disdained Luo Yi's tricks, but the realm of the two was at the same level, even if he could win, he had to do his best to make it possible, and he couldn't do such a one-sided suppression!

Slowly, Gai Xiong's expression gradually calmed down, and he saw some clues.

This "black-shirted rakshasa" has never shown any strong enough offensive means, but only relies on that special body method to quickly disrupt, forcing Luo Yi to pull the distance and unable to carry out effective counterattacks, so he has to flee and be beaten passively.

"I'm afraid that this person is good at speed and not good at attacking, otherwise if he can hold Luo Yi down for so long, he should have decided the winner a long time ago..."

Just thinking this, Gai Xiong's eyes suddenly changed! He noticed that Yi Qian's offensive was not weakened by the long pursuit, but was becoming more and more fierce!

“... Could it be that this person has always had spare energy?"

Gai Xiong was shocked by his own speculation, he couldn't imagine how a junior in the middle of Jindan could be so powerful!

"The one who has fallen into the realm of relinquishing..."

Like Qiu Zijin, this is the only "truth" that Gai Xiong can think of and explain.

I don't know if it's because of this kind of thought in my mind, the fluttering figure in the black shirt has become more and more mysterious in Gai Xiong's eyes...

Yi Qian didn't have the heart to pay attention to what others were thinking now, most of his attention was on the surging power in his body.

Among the monks of the same level, Yi Qian's combat power may already be regarded as outstanding, but no matter how he says, he is still at the realm of the sixth layer of Jindan, and now he suddenly has such a strong power, it is difficult to control it at will, and the reason why he still keeps Luo Yi is to be a sparring partner for him.

"Just looking at the powerful Cheng Dù of the Cloud Swallowing Demon Qi, the strength of this doppelganger has surpassed that of ordinary infancy cultivators, almost the first or second layer of the Yuan Infant... It's okay to fight rookies just by swallowing clouds and relying on physical fitness, but it's difficult to get close to a master when you meet a master..."

Yi Qian suddenly thought of his cheap apprentice Sun Peng Shao, who was also an opponent in his infancy, but if he wanted to use this clone to suppress Peng Shao like he did against Luo Yi, it would be tantamount to an idiot's dream! Whether it was the mantra of controlling beasts that he cooperated with the ghost willow eagle or the "Red Thunder Spirit Method" that was far away and attacked quickly, he could contain this way of fighting, once the cloud swallowing escape was restrained and the speed slowed down, this clone with no other ability would only be meat on the chopping board, and it would be slaughtered by others.

Like the battle at this moment, Yi Qian took the initiative from the beginning, Luo Yi's own rhythm was quickly disrupted, and defeat was almost a foregone conclusion.

"Thirty percent of the strength can barely be compared to the battle, and fifty percent of the strength can be suppressed, and my current limit is to freely control sixty percent of the strength of this clone, and any more will be prone to breath disorders..."

After roughly estimating his situation, Yi Qian was about to work harder to kill the competent "sparring partner" in front of him, but Luo Yi suddenly hurriedly spoke: "Dao... Fellow Daoist Slow Down! I'm willing to be your retinue like Gai Xiong! Unlike his scattered cultivators, I have the power of the Yinxia Sect! What do Daoists need, I will definitely do our best to help you!!"

Gai Xiong in the distance looked a little strange when he heard this, and immediately his eyes flashed with a look of struggle, seeing that Yi Qian was not moved at all and planned to kill him, he gritted his teeth and flew forward, and hurriedly shouted: "Daoist friends, don't be in a hurry! The old man and the head of Luo are willing to sacrifice their souls!"

Yi Qian's body was stunned when he heard this, Luo Yi was slightly stunned, and then he came to his senses, cursing Gai Xiong in his heart and bowing his hand to Yi Qian again and again.

"Fellow Daoist! What Luo just said is true! I hope you don't kill them all for the sake of my sincerity! As for the soul..."

Just when he hesitated slightly, Gai Xiong flew over and stopped beside him, without saying a word, he raised his hand and patted his eyebrows, and pulled his five fingers together, and the silk-like white streamer with the thickness of chopsticks was pulled out.

"The soul is here, and the scattered monk is willing to follow the black-shirted rakshasas!"

Gai Xiong's words were sonorous and firm, since he had already made a decision, he would not twist again!

With a move of his hand, Yi Qian took away Gai Xiong's soul, and said with his head bowed: "Brother Gai is so courageous, I don't need you to be an entourage, when I stay here, I will return my soul to you." ”

Gai Xiong solemnly clenched his fists: "Xie Raksha!"

Hearing the praise in Yi Qian's words, Luo Yi was so remorseful that his intestines were blue, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so he hurriedly took out a wisp of his soul and handed it to Yi Qian, bowed down and hugged his fists: "... Xie Rakshasa will not kill!"

Taking away Luo Yi's soul, the corners of Yi Qian's mouth twitched slightly, it seems that his nickname of "Rakshasa" is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people...

Just as he was about to beckon the two of them to fly up to the top of the clouds to kill Tian Wenyao, Yi Qian suddenly raised his eyebrows, and immediately said before he could say anything: "You two go and ask Tian Protector to settle down in the sky, and I will visit him after a while." ”

After saying that, Yi Qian turned around and took a step, and the next moment he disappeared into the clouds and mist hundreds of zhang away, and every breath was hidden, as if the world had evaporated!

He didn't worry at all that these two people would not listen to his instructions, his soul was in his hands, and the two lives were in his hands, although only destroying a wisp of soul could not directly kill the infancy cultivator, but it was enough to inflict a heavy blow on him that would be difficult to heal! At that time, it would be easy to kill them again.

"I didn't see it before, Gai Daoyou's kung fu is first-class~"

Luo Yipi looked at Gai Xiong with a smile, originally his follow-up was just an expedient measure, but this damn Gai Xiong ran out and intervened sideways and put forward his soul, which was almost equivalent to cutting off his retreat!

"Maybe one day you'll regret that you didn't do what I did. ”

Gai Xiong said lightly, and then jumped up, Luo Yi snorted, and left.

Yi Qian, who was deep in the clouds and mist in the distance, retracted his gaze and sat quietly.

He could feel that his deity was about to break through the realm!

......

End of Chapter 369