Watching Zhou Quan shoehorn the Thousand Miles Fu to Zhou Chi, Wang Ke seemed to see the situation when his grandfather gave him the Psychic Pill a year ago.

Although there were a lot of demon path masters below at this time, with the strength of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Zhou Quan's Qi acceptance, if he used this Thousand Miles Talisman, it would not be difficult to escape, but he wanted to leave this opportunity to Zhou Chi, which made Wang Ke in mid-air very moved.

And at the moment when his heart was touched, the astringent breath accidentally leaked a little, and it was this leakage of the breath that exposed Wang Ke.

"What kind of person!" a loud shout came out of Yinmian's mouth, and a punch with his left hand knocked Zhou Xuan out, but he looked up into the air, and then unfolded his body and shot at the top of his head, and at the same time, a black power wrapped around his right hand and smashed at the black cloud that Wang Ke was invisible.

The black fist shadow smashed on the black cloud outside Wang Ke's body with a sharp whistling sound, and the sword light flashed, the black fist shadow was scattered and the black light outside Wang Ke's body also disappeared.

"Who are you, how did you appear here, I have always felt as if someone is following us, it should be you" Silver Face looked up at Wang Ke in the air, his eyes under the mask flashed with black light, staring at Wang Ke, and said in a somewhat cold tone.

The Zhou family monks and demon monks who were fighting fiercely on the shore of Xiaoqing Lake saw a stranger appear in the air, and they all stopped fighting in surprise and looked over.

Chen Hai also put away the steel fork, turned to Wang Ke, covered with frost, listening to Yinmian's words, the person in front of him has been following behind his group, but even he didn't notice it, looked at Wang Ke, and instantly discovered Wang Ke's identity as a righteous monk, Chen Hai's eyes flashed with a cold light, and said gloomily: "Yinmian This guy will be handed over to you to deal with."

After Chen Hai finished speaking, he raised the steel fork in his right hand, and rushed towards Zhou Quan, Yinmian snorted coldly, and black light began to be released on his body.

In the air, Wang Ke looked at the people below coldly, his eyes were cold, and he made a decision in his heart in an instant, and he landed on Xiaoqing Lake with a flash of flying cloud steps under his feet, and then a powerful spiritual power fluctuation emanated from Wang Ke's body.

And not far from the Xiaoqing Lake where Wang Ke landed, two black-robed monks attacked without hesitation, one of them formed a claw in his right hand, and a black claw shadow rushed towards Wang Ke, while the other monk slashed at Wang Ke with a black long sword in his right hand, and a black sword shot out with a sound of breaking through the air.

Both of them have the strength of the mid-stage of absorbing qi, and at this time, the momentum of the attack is not small, and the lake under their feet rolls up with gusts of water, and they see that the two attacks are about to appear in front of Wang Ke in the blink of an eye.

However, only to hear Wang Ke snort coldly, the blue light next to him flashed, and more than twenty cyan sword lights flashed out, and turned into a sword net and went forward.

The menacing black claw shadow was turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air by the sword net, and the black sword light burst out with dazzling sparks when it hit the sword net, and then was shredded by the sword net in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that his attack was instantly broken by Wang Ke, the two Demon Dao monks both changed their faces, and they all wanted to dodge, but they saw that Wang Ke suddenly stretched out his left hand, and with a slight click, the sword net in front of him suddenly accelerated, and appeared beside the two in a flash, and lightly involved the two of them.

"Ah, ah" After a short scream, the two demon monks in the air had turned into minced meat and fell to Xiaoqing Lake, and a strong bloody aura spread, and then the sword light flew back, but at this time, he carried a few items, which were put away by Wang Ke casually, and the storage bag can be left without destroying it, and it may be a little rewarding.

It seems like a long time has passed just now, but in fact, it was only a moment, so fast that before even Yinmian had time to make a move, the two demon monks in the middle stage of Qi had already fallen into Wang Ke's hands, looking at Wang Ke's understated expression, Yinmian's eyes couldn't help but flash a dignified look.

And Zhou Quan was already entangled with Chen Hai again at this time, and he didn't have much hope for Wang Ke who suddenly appeared, but just a glance just now, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"This fellow Daoist, if we can help our Zhou family get through the difficulties, we will definitely be rewarded heavily" Zhou Quan's experienced veteran Dao, at this time, seeing Wang Ke's unfathomable strength, he suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning man, and he was unwilling to let go, and just now after listening to Wang Ke's simple conversation, Zhou Quan thought that Wang Ke didn't mean to make a move, otherwise he might have made a move before, and with the strength that Wang Ke showed, now I'm afraid that if it's not good, I'm afraid I'll break out of the encirclement alone.

Wang Ke lowered his head and pondered for a moment, nodded, and said lightly: "I'll do my best", although it was only a short sentence, but Zhou Quan was relieved that he had received a strong reinforcement.

And Wang Ke thought about it just now, anyway, he was ready to make a move, since Zhou Quan said that he would pay himself, it couldn't be better, in addition, this trip to Jinzhou is not familiar with the place, it is not so simple to find the Golden Cave, with the local power of the Zhou family, it should be easier to do.

"Hmph, kid, you are looking for your own death" Yinmian pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly pounced on Wang Ke, and with a wave of his right hand forward, a solid black fist shadow rushed out and shot at Wang Ke.

As soon as the fist shadow shot out, an astonishing spiritual pressure erupted from above, and the fist shadow passed over, leaving a scratch on the surface of the lake below, and the lake water boiled.

Seeing the fist shadow coming, Wang Ke was not in a hurry, the black light in his right hand flashed, and the flying sword appeared, and then the blue light flashed, and a half-moon-shaped curved blade with a length of a foot broke through the air, and appeared in front of the fist shadow in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph" watched Wang Ke swing a sword at will, and Yinmian let out a cold snort from his mouth, he was also a monk in the late stage of Naqi, although he felt that Wang Ke's strength was very strong, but Yinmian was full of confidence in his own strength, believing that this punch would be able to break the cyan curved blade.

However, when the curved blade collided with the fist shadow, an extremely shocked look flashed in the eyes of the silver face, and at the same time, he exclaimed: "How come!"

The cyan curved blade actually only paused for a moment before breaking through the black fist shadow, and continued to shoot at the silver face with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Silver Face focused his eyes on the flying sword in Wang Ke's hand, and didn't find out what kind of high-level spiritual weapon the long sword in Wang Ke's hand was, but a random blow actually had such terrifying power, and Silver Face's eyes became solemn.

The figure had already dodged and retreated, and the cyan crescent moon fell on the surface of the lake not far away, tearing the lake open a huge crack, and a huge sound came from behind, and a pair of eyes stared at Wang Ke with a pair of silver faces, and his expression became solemn.

"Very good, finally a master who can see it has arrived" Silverface's tone trembled a little, not because of fear, but because of that feeling of excitement.

A pair of pitch-black eyes began to glow with gray-white light, and at the same time, under his black robe, gray-white air began to float out, and at the same time, on his body, a faint corpse qi floated out.

And when it was surrounded by gray-white corpse qi, a spiritual pressure that was not inferior to the Great Perfection realm in the late stage of Naqi emanated, and suddenly enveloped Xiaoqinghu inside.

"Corpse gas!" Wang Ke stared at the silver face, looking at the gray-white corpse qi around the silver face, his face was stunned, he still saw the corpse qi for the first time, although he had seen some introductions to the corpse cultivation in the classics.

Corpse cultivation belongs to the same demon path, but it is relatively different, focusing on the cultivation of the body, the corpse qi cultivated by itself has a strong corrosive atmosphere, and the corpse poison is also very terrifying, but the cultivation of corpse cultivation is very difficult, although the strength of corpse cultivation is very strong, but it is extremely rare.

Wang Ke had noticed this silver face before, and felt that this person's strength was very strong, and there was a strange aura on his body that covered up this person's corpse qi, so Wang Ke didn't feel it before.

"It turned out to be corpse cultivation, it seems that the strength of this group of people is the strongest with you" Wang Ke said calmly, although he knew that the strength of corpse cultivation was strong, but Wang Ke was not an ordinary monk, under the foundation building period, it was almost difficult to meet opponents, and even a great master in the middle stage of foundation building like Jiuli died in his hands, and he was full of confidence at this moment.

"Corpse Cultivation! It's actually a corpse cultivator!" Zhou Quan looked at the gray-white air mass outside Yinmian's body, smelled the strong corpse qi, and his face sank suddenly.

And Chen Hai, who was fighting with him, also glanced at Yinmian, the black light flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, at this time, the attention of many monks around him shifted to Yinmian, as long as they were people in the cultivation world, they all understood the power of corpse cultivation, and the people of the Zhou family saw the corpse qi outside Yinmian's body, and their complexions changed greatly, and a strong uneasiness emerged from everyone's hearts, although Wang Ke also saw that Wang Ke's strength was amazing from the time Wang Ke shot just now, but the strength of corpse cultivation at the same level was generally far greater than that of ordinary monks, so at this time, everyone basically thought that Wang Ke was not Yinmian's opponent。

Unexpectedly, Wang Ke was also a little surprised when he encountered a corpse cultivator, his eyes swept over the shore of Xiaoqing Lake, the situation of the Zhou family became worse and worse, and Wang Ke decided to solve it quickly.

"Come on, kid, let you see the power of corpse cultivation" Silverface let out a low roar in his throat, and the gray-white air mass rolled up and shot towards Wang Ke.

Sure enough, it was worthy of being a corpse cultivator, the speed of the silver face was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Wang Ke in an instant, his right hand was raised, and a fist was smashed into Wang Ke's chest, and the gray-white light outside his body rolled up, and it was wrapped around his fist, forming a gray-white fist shadow.

The fist shadow smashed hard at Wang Ke's chest, directly piercing through Wang Ke's chest, but Yinmian was not happy at this time, but his pupils shrank, and Wang Ke, who was pierced by the fist shadow, was shattered like a bubble.

Whoosh!

Then I saw a sword light falling from the sky, trapping the silver surface inside like a net from heaven and earth, and the sword light cut through the air and hissed.

After the explosion of strength, Wang Ke's speed was definitely not under the silver face, and he disappeared from the front of the silver face just now, and at this time, dozens of sword lights were released to envelop the silver face.

Dozens of sword lights were impermeable to the wind, falling like a storm, and soon the silver face was submerged in the sword light, only to hear a dense clanging sound from the sword light.

Wang Ke was suspended on the surface of the lake a few zhang away from the silver face at this time, calmly staring at the sword light storm in front of him, his divine sense spread out, locking on the sword light, although his own attack was fierce, but the silver face could not be killed so lightly.

Sure enough, a moment later, a huge corpse qi erupted from the sword light, and then a gray-white air mass gushed out, and dozens of sword lights were bounced out one after another.

I saw that the silver face slowly walked out of the gray-white light cluster, but at this time, the image of the silver face had changed greatly, and the black robe outside the body had been completely torn apart by the sword light storm just now, revealing most of the skin, and at the same time, even the silver mask on the face was missing, but what attracted Wang Ke's attention was that the skin of the silver face was a bronze color, although it was covered with sword marks, but there was no skin that really broke the silver face, and at this time, these sword marks were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Despite this, Yinmian also showed a shocked look in his eyes, since he was refined into a bronze armored corpse, his skin was like bronze casting, extremely hard, and it was difficult for the flying sword of a monk of the same level to leave traces on it, but at this time, Wang Ke did not use any high-level spiritual weapons, and he was able to leave so many sword marks on his body, which shocked and made Yinmian Wang Ke start to be vigilant.

"Hmph, bronze armored corpse" Wang Ke's expression was cold, the spiritual power on his body exploded, and he disappeared in place in a flash, and almost in the next moment, behind Yinmian, a cyan sword struck through the air.

Bang!

Silver Face turned around and smashed his fist on the cyan sword, smashing the powerful sword ray, but it also left a wound several inches long on his right fist, faintly black blood flowed out, but at this time, the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.