Wen Ji saw Teng Wu flying out of the Xiaguang Immortal City majestically, and recognized that it was him who captured his apprentice, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a harmless smile appeared on his fat face, and his gaze became majestic and soft. [No pop-up novel network]

Teng Wu only had one arm, and he saluted Wen Ji with a single palm, and then said solemnly: "My husband has a decree, if you withdraw from the army, we will let Mo Xie go, and we will not blame the past, otherwise you will regret it!"

The smile on Wen Ji's face suddenly froze, and in the blink of an eye, it became extremely cold again, and his slender eyes cast an incomparably cold gaze towards Teng Wu, and said coldly: "In this way, your husband is determined to not get along with my Ten Thousand Poison Sect!"

Teng Wu felt a little difficult to breathe under Wen Ji's cold gaze as sharp as a sword, but he still straightened his waist and said awe-inspiringly: "Wen Ji, your words are wrong, it is your Ten Thousand Poison Sect that criminalizes my Fuxia Island first, how can you say that you Ten Thousand Poison Sect can't get along with you?"

Wen Ji was furious when he heard this, but his eyes were shining, and it was a little difficult to make a decision in his heart. He is a powerful person, and he has already vaguely seen from the green dragon rope and the seventy-two dragons that the gentleman in Tengwu's mouth is extremely powerful, I'm afraid he can't deal with it, otherwise with his surname, there are 100,000 troops, how can he give in to soft persuasion, it is really Wen Ji has no certainty of victory in his heart.

However, Fuxia Immortal Island has hidden the Xuanxia Yin Vein, which is the inevitable thing of the Blood Immortal Sect Ancestor, and this trip is a thunderous momentum, attacking Fuxia Immortal Island in a big way, not only to capture Fuxia Immortal Island in one fell swoop, but also to prevent the secret of the Xuanxia Yin Vein from being known by the [***] Immortal Monarch.

If this trip is in vain, as soon as the reinforcements from the Immortal Court arrive, the matter of hoarding heavy troops and Fuxia Immortal Island is small, and what I am most afraid of is that it will arouse the suspicion of [***] Immortal Monarch, and discover the secret of the Xuan Poison Yin Vein, and then destroy the Xuan Poison Yin Vein, and the Blood Immortal Sect Ancestor will inevitably lose the great opportunity to improve his skills and even spy on the secret of the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Thinking of the temperamental and cruel surname of the Blood Immortal Sect Ancestor, if he saw that he had done such an important thing, he was afraid that it would be possible to destroy himself immediately, Wen Ji secretly couldn't help but shudder, and finally made a decision.

"Arrogant boy, you dare to talk back in front of this king!" Wen Ji's fat face showed a hideous sneer, and he didn't know when there was a plain banner in his hand.

This flag is very strange, plain in color, there are no runes or decorations on it, and even this flag is obviously held by Wen Ji in his hand, but it will make people have the illusion that there is nothing in Wen Ji's hands, which really makes people feel weird.

This banner is one of the personal magic weapons of the Blood Hades Sect Ancestor, and this trip to Wen Ji can sneak to Fuxia Immortal Island unconsciously is this psychic treasure.

With the strange flag in his hand, Wen Ji couldn't help but be proud in his chest, as if no one in heaven and earth could help him.

Teng Wu didn't know that this flag was powerful, and when he heard this, he shouted: "Who is arrogant and doesn't know, Ben will still advise you to retreat quickly, so as not to annoy my husband and regret it at that time." ”

Wen Ji said compassionately: "This king will kill you first, see what can your husband do?"

Saying that, the Wuxiang Xuanwei Banner in Wen Ji's hand shook lightly in the wind, and the banner moved with the wind and fell in the eyes of others, and it was impossible to find the strangeness of the Wuxiang Xuanxuan Banner at all, and the whole world was still calm, and nothing seemed to have happened, but Li Peicheng's face in the city changed slightly, and he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and he could no longer watch from the wall, and his figure flashed, and the person had already left the Xiaguang Immortal City.

A blue light rushed out to the top, and it was the green dragon rope.

Qinglong Suo was sacrificed by Li Peicheng and had another vision, and the green light bloomed, forming a light curtain like a wall to cut off the army of Tengwu and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. A powerful force rushed out from the light curtain, violently swept towards the chaotic space oppression in front of it, and even because of the strong compression, the space faintly appeared in a state of condensation, which was visible to the naked eye.

In the compressed space, droplets of liquid as bright and clear as diamonds appeared, and the droplets dripped from the air to the earth, and suddenly the whole earth was scorched black, and the plants and trees immediately withered and decayed, and the wind blew and turned into ashes, and the limbs of the animals running in the grass and trees immediately convulsed and died, turning into a pool of shocking blood, not even a trace of fur, slowly seeping into the charred black earth.

A cold breath climbed from behind Tengwu's backbone to the top of his head, thinking that if it wasn't for Mr. making a timely move, I am afraid that I would not know why I died.

Everyone in the Xiaguang Immortal City was also frightened into a cold sweat, the sweat was terrifying, this flag was so powerful, if it was so lightly waved when the city was broken, I am afraid that the whole city would be like an animal on the ground, turning into a pool of blood.

Wen Ji's eyes stared coldly at Li Peicheng, who was standing in the distance with a somewhat cold face, and he was secretly shocked in his heart. The Phaseless Mystery Banner is one of the personal psychic magic weapons of the Blood Underworld Sect Ancestor, and this banner is infinitely useful, and it can transform things with a phase into a phaseless one. If it is used to release poison, it can turn poison into colorless, tasteless and formless, and the immortals who don't know the bottom of this banner can't be prevented at all. Even if he knew that the poison released by this banner was refined by the Blood Hell Sect Ancestor himself, plus it was colorless, tasteless, and formless, it would be difficult to crack it. I didn't expect Li Peicheng's Qinglong Suo to be so powerful, but it could block and compress the space layer by layer, and it was stunned to cut off the invasion of poison, so that the poison could not hide.

"I don't know what to call the immortal friend, why did you ruin my Ten Thousand Poisons Sect three times and twice?" Now, Wen Ji knew that there was no room for maneuver, and asked in a cold voice with a cold face.

Li Peicheng was almost killed by Tengwu and the hands of the Wuxiang Xuanyi Banner, and he had already moved to kill in his heart, but he still didn't want to kill, and said coldly when he heard the words: "You are not worthy of asking the law name of the immortal, now the immortal has one last warning, you should retreat quickly now, otherwise it will be too late to regret." ”

Although Wen Ji was more and more jealous of Li Peicheng in his heart at this time, he was now a tiger, and going back in disgrace would not only greatly damage the prestige of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but also ruin the great affairs of the Blood Hades Sect Ancestor, which was absolutely impossible, and the only thing left was a battle. Wenji has an army of 100,000, and there is no Xuanxuan Banner in his hand to rely on, and it is not known who will kill the deer.

"Haha, the immortal is arrogant, do you think that you alone can withstand my 100,000 army?" Wen Ji looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then suddenly shot a vicious gaze at Li Peicheng, and asked sharply.

Li Peicheng's eyes flashed with coldness, knowing that it was useless to talk about it so far, he waved his hand lightly and said, "Tengwu, you retreat." ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Teng Wu's eyes, but he still respectfully retreated to Xiaguang Immortal City.

After Tengwu retreated, Li Peicheng stood alone in front of the 100,000 army, his expression was indifferent, his green clothes fluttered in the wind, indescribably elegant, and the people in the city were all in awe when they saw it, and they unconsciously forgot the fierceness of the army of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Wen Ji was also secretly impressed by Li Peicheng's demeanor in his heart, his eyes were staring at Li Peicheng vigilantly, and he didn't dare to make a rash move, for fear of being caught by the green dragon rope coiled around Li Peicheng's head.

Heaven and earth are silent!

Suddenly, Wen Ji's sharp long whistle broke the silence between heaven and earth, and then countless magic weapons swept through the immortal sky, hysterical screams, and eerie sneers...... Suddenly, the entire immortal sky was filled.

The dense and overwhelming attacks rushed towards Li Peicheng like a fierce tide, and it seemed that as long as it was an instant, Li Peicheng, who was standing alone between heaven and earth, would be overwhelmed by endless magic weapons, poisons, and crowds.

In the face of such a spectacular scene, even if they knew that Li Peicheng was not an ordinary person, everyone still couldn't restrain themselves from thinking that Li Peicheng was just like a flat boat in the angry waves, and the boat would be destroyed in a blink of an eye, and even Wen Ji had such an unrealistic idea, and a smug sneer appeared on his fat face.

Although Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo in the city firmly believed that Mr. would be as immovable as a mountain, the nervousness still firmly grasped their hearts, and their palms were full of sweat.

Li Peicheng's eyes calmly stared at the overwhelming army of 100,000, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and eight rays of light rushed out of his head, black, white, blue, green, blue, red, yellow, and purple.

The eight rays of light are extremely gorgeous, just like the eight towering pillars of light that hold up the entire immortal sky, and the entire immortal sky has no other colors at this time, only black, white, blue, green, blue, red, yellow, and purple.

The chaotic fairy sky stopped flowing as if it had been encursed.

Wen Ji's face changed greatly, and the whole person felt surrounded by an endless coercion, his heart was like being crushed by a boulder, extremely heavy, and he knew that these eight rays of light were powerful, if he fell into it, it would probably not be easy to come out again.

Wen Ji is also a ruthless character, and he can't care about others, so he immediately wrapped the Phaseless Mysterious Banner around himself, and suddenly disappeared into the fairy sky.

The eight giant lights of black, white, blue, green, blue, red, yellow, and purple finally fell, and the army of 100,000 was no longer seen, and only the lone Li Peicheng stood in the immortal sky and the eight pillars of light lingering in a group of Ambilight.

Li Peicheng slapped his waist, and hundreds of emerald blue dragons as thin as hair turned into bits of emerald light and disappeared into the colorful light cluster. Then Li Peicheng looked calmly ahead, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, snorted, and said, "Where to escape!"

With this cold drink, the Qinglong Suo turned into a blue light and shot towards the empty void in front of him, and a powerful binding mana rushed out from the Qinglong Suo, filling the entire immortal sky in the blink of an eye.

The entire space was suppressed by this powerful binding mana, becoming stagnant and slow, and even faintly showing ripples of light, as if the air was being rapidly compressed and wanted to liquefy.

In the ripples of the waves, there was a crystal clear thing that seemed to be flying forward with difficulty, as if it wanted to break through the shackles of this heavy space.

Seeing this, Li Peicheng smiled coldly, stood still, and stretched out his hand to grab the mass that was at least a hundred miles away from him.

A very strange scene appeared, Li Peicheng didn't seem to move, and his arm was still on his body, but everyone really saw a fan-like palm grabbing at the crystal clear thing.

(To be continued)