Without a movement of that hand, a spell appeared out of thin air at three inches of his fingertips.

This time there were several whispers in the forest. This spell did come out of the air, not because Ji Ruochen was moving too fast or using some tricks. Although the people in the forest are not high, many of them are sealed and their eyes are still there. Ji Ruochen's hand is used to turn things into stars, space to move and other techniques, what kind of magic power it represents, everyone knows it very well.

Of course, no one knows the treasure of Daode Sect Zhenshan, and one of the only two Xuanxin wrenches is set on Ji Ruochen's finger.

Ji Ruochen didn't recite a mantra, nor did he urge the true fire, he only pointed at the talisman, and an extremely strong white light suddenly burst out!

In an instant, it was like a sun rising in the pitch-black wind forest, shining brightly in the forest as bright as day! Those people who were lurking in the dark all opened their eyes wide, and they had enough eyesight, staring at Ji Ruochen's hand, for fear of missing any detail. And the strong light emitted by this spell is stronger than the real sunlight I don't know how many times, everyone just closed their eyes, and the eyes were also blood-red, and the thin eyelids made of flesh and blood couldn't block much strong light at all, even the exposed skin was irradiated, and it was also a burst of burning pain.

Lin intermittently sounded exclamations, and someone fell from the tree to the ground in a panic, and occasionally a miserable cry sounded. I don't know which guy with more luck is on the back of the road, Zhang Huang was attacked by someone on the occasion of chaos, and his life was lost in vain.

After a few flutters, a few dead branches and dry leaves in the forest have ignited fires.

The scorching sun finally disappeared, and there was a better ear to hear the faint chanting of the mantra: "The law of the Ming Emperor, the Ding servant is pursued, the two ritual mantras!" These prayer-like mantras have never been carried in the mantra, they were shocked, and barely opened their eyes, but in a blurred scene, they saw two earthy yellow lights rushing towards them like waves, these people did not have time to dodge, they were drowned by the first wave of light, so their bodies were numb, and they couldn't move, and after shaking, they fell from the tree to the ground.

There were two who were lucky enough to resist the first wave of light, but they could not withstand the second wave of light, and they were also numb in their hands and feet, and they planted trees, and the difference between them and their predecessors was only earlier and later.

Ji Ruochen smiled slightly, and only then did he take off the blindfolded silk scarf.

This silk scarf is an extraordinary thing, woven with ice silk, light as nothing, water and fire do not invade, and it is not difficult to block the Taiyi scorching sun talisman. As for the Liangyi mantra he just chanted, it was not a Dao technique to attack the enemy, but a Dao method to drive multiple spells, which was the proud work of Taiwei Zhenren. Ji Ruochen's cultivation was insufficient at this time, and he could only drive two spells at the same time, and it could only be the same spell. If this method is performed in the hands of Taiwei Zhenren, it will be called the Phoenix Dance Nine Days, which can drive nine different Dao talismans at the same time, and the scene at that time is the wind and clouds soaring, and the ground is moving and the landslides are moving!

However, the two Earth Binding Spells were issued at the same time, and most of the people in the forest were similar to him, and there were not many who could resist it.

Ji Ruochen laughed wildly, and said, "Just like this, you also want to fight with me?" and then flew towards the person who fell the farthest.

He had just entered the forest, and the skin on his back suddenly tightened! Although Ji Ruochen couldn't hear any sound, his incomparable spiritual sense still sensed that a magic weapon was being delivered to his back heart at a rapid pace!

He turned around like a whirlwind, retreated slightly, gave way to the attacker, and then rushed towards the sneak attacker. The man who made the move was none other than the old man in the town who was playing chess with the girl, holding a wooden staff with a faint glow on it. The wooden staff has an unpretentious appearance, like an ordinary dead branch, and it has obviously been covered by many Taoist methods. But seeing that it can still shine at the moment, it is also a top grade.

The old man's robe was blowing in the wind, and his staff was like a flying dragon outside the sky, hitting Ji Ruochen directly. But as soon as he met Ji Ruochen, he was shocked!

A short sword in Ji Ruochen's hand radiated bright red brilliance, and it was rushing towards him, and the sword was pointing at the old man's heart.

But what really surprised the old man was that his eyes were as cold as frost, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

The old man was very remorseful, and tried his best to urge the wooden staff. But at the beginning, he just wanted Ji Ruochen to be injured, and Zhenyuan was not lucky enough, so how could he have a temporary afterburner at this time?

However, Ji Ruochen surprised him again! Ji Ruochen's body sank, accelerated and rushed forward, turning a blind eye to the wooden staff that the old staff was enough to pierce the golden cracked stone, and stabbed the old man in the chest with a sword, which was completely a frame that ended up together!

The wooden staff slammed into Ji Ruochen's shoulder, although the blue protective body that suddenly lit up on his body disappeared the true yuan attached to the staff, but when the staff fell, a crisp sound of bones could still be heard.

And Ji Ruochen's short sword also passed through the old man's chest!

In just a moment, the old man temporarily changed the direction of his body and let go of the vital point of his heart, but the wooden staff also lost his head, and the cane that originally smashed his chest and abdomen became a blow to Ji Ruochen's shoulder, and the power on the staff was much less.

As soon as they fought, the two sides were seriously injured, and if the injury was seriously discussed, Ji Ruochen was actually injured by three points more than the old man. Both sides were seriously injured by this, and they lost their strength for a while.

The old man coughed, a lot of blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, he took out a pill bottle from his arms and swallowed three blood-red pills. As soon as the medicine hit his throat, green smoke rose from the old man's front and back wounds, and it was obvious that the medicine was extremely effective. However, after the green smoke dissipated, the wound did not completely heal, and the blood continued to flow, and it gradually became numb.

The old man raised his head, pointed at Ji Ruochen, and said angrily: "Your sword is actually poisonous!"

Ji Ruochen also took a pill. The size of this medicine pigeon pill, the color is golden, and the lower throat is full of light, and it actually reflects Ji Ruochen's body and exterior as if it were transparent, just like swallowing a round of red sun in the abdomen! The medicine glow dissipated in an instant, Ji Ruochen's mouth opened, and a cloud of golden mist erupted, and his left hand, which could not be lifted, moved as usual. Such an elixir made the old man stunned.

Ji Ruochen sneered and said, "Not only is the sword poisonous, but this poison also has a name, called 'Falling Mortal Dust'!"

The old man's color immediately turned pale when he heard this, and he didn't say much, he snorted, and the wooden staff shone brightly, and he rushed towards Ji Ruochen's heart!

Falling into the dust is one of the strange poisons in the world, and ordinary people are harmless even if they drink a pot, but the cultivators are stained with a little bit of a star, and the true yuan cultivation will immediately turn into a raging real fire, even if they do not burn themselves and die, they will also end up with the true yuan completely eliminated. The reason why this poison is called Falling Mortal Dust is precisely to take the meaning of even if the flying immortal is served, the immortal power must be eliminated, and the mortal dust will fall.

Since the old man knew that Ji Ruochen's sword was painted with falling mortal dust, he had no reservations at the moment, and he transported the true yuan of his whole body, wanting to die with him!

Ji Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was expressionless, he raised his sword to meet him, and he didn't dodge or dodge the staff that threatened Wan Jun. Seeing that both sides were about to lose again, in the old man's spiritual sense, Ji Ruochen suddenly disappeared! But he obviously saw that Ji Ruochen was in front of him, but his body suddenly became unpopular and unpredictable.

The old man was taken aback, his hand was sluggish, although it was still a stick falling, but it was this lightning stagnation, Ji Ruochen had found an opportunity, and slapped his palm on the old man's wooden staff!

The wooden staff suddenly shone brightly, and then with a loud buzz, it exploded into a flood of spiritual energy, and dissipated without a trace.

The old man was caught off guard, lost his balance early, and staggered forward a few steps before he could stabilize himself. However, the short sword in Ji Ruochen's hand suddenly rose and fell, and it was already in and out of his chest three times, and another sword swung horizontally, cutting off the old man's throat, and then it was like sliding on the ice, and he instantly retreated a few feet.

The old man pointed his right hand at Ji Ruochen, his fingertips couldn't help trembling, and the incision in his throat opened and closed, and he couldn't help but gush out large clumps of blood foam. He seemed to want to say something, but he could only cling to it, and he couldn't spit out a clear word.

Ji Ruochen stood quietly in place, his eyes seemed to be closed, the short sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and the last drop of blood on the sword was breaking away from the tip of the sword and falling towards the ground.

It wasn't until the old man fell to the ground that Ji Ruochen opened his eyes, slowly walked to the old man's body, leaned over and wrenched his left hand, and took down a crumpled dark red spell.

He glanced at it and immediately recognized that it was a Bafang True Fire Talisman, which was immediately triggered by his thoughts, affecting ten zhang, and its power could melt gold and turn iron.

A gust of night wind blew, and Ji Ruochen suddenly felt a chill on his body, and he knew that his clothes had been soaked with sweat. He looked around and knew that it was not yet time to relax. In this dark and dreary forest, there are many others waiting for him to dispose of.

"Young Immortal spare your life! Young Immortal spare your life!" a thin man in black cried out in horror.

Ji Ruochen said lightly: "What sect and faction, what position you live in, and what you are here to do, all tell me about it." If there is a word to hide, let me know, I have my own way to deal with you. ”

"I ...... I said, I said!" the thin man shouted, struggling backwards to move his body, desperately trying to get farther away from Ji Ruochen, farther away. But his hands and feet were so tightly bound that he couldn't move.

Ji Ruochen has a knife in his hand.

Even if the world-famous demon knife 'Smoke and Rain Remnant Red' in his hand is in his hand, he is afraid that it will not make this man so afraid. But Ji Ruochen picked up an ordinary steel knife, first folded the blade head, and then knocked the blade on the stone to pieces, and then Fang took the broken knife and stood in front of everyone.

In front of Ji Ruochen, there were a total of eleven men, and everyone was firmly bound, so they could only barely sit. Ji Ruochen looked around one by one, and then stood in front of the thin man. That man was extremely timid, but when he saw Ji Ruochen's handsome and unmatched smile, his face immediately turned pale and sweated.

Just as he was about to confess completely, a mighty man next to him suddenly shouted: "Third junior brother, if you dare to talk nonsense, aren't you afraid that you will be punished by heavenly fire after returning to the mountain?"

The thin man trembled again, looked at Ji Ruochen, and said, "Young Immortal......! I really can't say it! The young immortal is a decent family, and he should be merciful, and he can't kill at will......

Ji Ruochen sighed, and said lightly: "Can't you kill......" Before the words fell, he waved the broken knife in his hand, and the arms of the mighty man next to him had fallen from his body. The big man roared wildly and fainted on the spot.

"Third junior brother, can you talk now?" Ji Ruochen squatted in front of the thin man and asked softly.

"I say, I say!" the man howled.

An hour later, Ji Ruochen already knew it.

These eleven men are divided into four sects, and in addition to the three evil sects, there is actually one person from a righteous and small sect and a heavy building sect. It is said that the sixteen sects of the evil sect united half a month ago and wanted to work together to catch a disciple of the Daode Sect and go back. Because these three small factions are the closest to this place, they sent their disciples to Yizhou to lurk and investigate first. As a result, all the factions were not convinced, and they saw that Ji Ruochen was lowly, so they made meritorious contributions, and they were originally people who inquired about the news, so they rushed up and started to rob people.

One of them also said that they had been strictly ordered not to act rashly, and there was another person who really wanted to deal with Ji Ruochen, and the killing move was a bitter strategy.

"Bitter meat plan?" Ji Ruochen laughed after hearing this: "Then there is no beauty plan?"

The man was obviously a little dumbfounded, and after thinking seriously for a long time, Fang shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of this." ”

As for the disciples of the Chonglou faction, they have much backbone, Ji Ruochen used countless means on him, but he couldn't dig out a word, so he had to give up.

Ji Ruochen saw that he couldn't ask anything anymore, so he looked up at the sky, and the sky was faintly white, and it was already dawn.

He looked at everyone's faces one by one, and finally stopped on the faces of the disciples of the Chonglou Sect for a full moment before he sighed softly and said, "I had the heart to spare you, but some of you want to put me to death." It is not my nature to repay grievances with virtue, you ...... Let's all go back. ”