Zhao Dong and Zhuge Ji glanced at each other, each nodded, and Zhuge Ji shouted: "What are you afraid of! Kill him to avenge Zhao Wugui's nephew!"

Zhuge Ji raised his hand and played a magic trick, and his top-level magic weapon, the Flying Sword Huolin Sword, shot out a fire dragon more than ten zhang long, attacking Wu Yan.

"Kill!" Zhao Dong also roared, raised his hand and released the previous rope-type magic weapon, which turned into a poisonous dragon with a black arm thickness of more than eight zhang long, and wrapped around Wu Yan.

However, after Zhao Dong finished roaring, his body retreated strangely, and at the same time, he sacrificed a high-level flying magic weapon, threw it into the air, and jumped on it to escape.

Although Zhuge Ji seemed to be attacking Wu Yan, he seemed to have expected Zhao Dong to make such a move, he actually jumped on top of the dragon head sprayed by the Huolin Sword first, controlled the fire dragon, turned around and ran.

Wu Yan sneered, pointed a little bit, and the Mo Lin sword disappeared from his eyes, and appeared above Zhuge Ji's head in the blink of an eye, and Wu Yan shouted: "Chop!"

The three-foot-long Mo Lin sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling black and white light, and slashed down on the top of Zhuge Ji's head.

Wu Yan didn't look at it, and with his other hand, he shot a magic trick on the floating Red Evil Banner. On the crimson banner of the Red Evil Banner, he suddenly struggled to spew out a ghost head the size of a basin with green fangs, and with the direction of Wu Yan's finger, he viciously pounced on Zhuge Ji's head.

The Molin sword slashed down on the top of Zhuge Ji's head and neck, and the body protection on Zhuge Ji's body flashed, trying to block Molin's sword. However, the Mo Lin sword was so sharp that it penetrated Zhuge Ji's body protection aura without hindrance and cut into Zhuge Ji's neck.

Zhuge Ji's head soared into the sky, and the flying head was wide-eyed, full of shock and disbelief.

The ghost head that erupted from the Red Evil Banner happened to fly in, and it caught Zhuge Ji's head steadily, only to hear a piercing scream coming from Zhuge Ji's head. The ghost head smirked, and his scarlet tongue curled, and he swallowed the skull in one gulp, and a piercing chewing sound came from the ghost head's mouth.

The ghost head chewed up Zhuge Ji's head in three or two clicks, and devoured it together with the soul of the Yuan Shen, and after the thing was done, the ghost head actually laughed proudly a few times and flew back into the Red Evil Banner.

This qiē just happened in the blink of an eye, from the head of Zhuge Ji being cut off, to the ghost head devouring his head and the Yuan Shen, before and after three breaths. Even, Zhao Dong hadn't even escaped from the range of the Red Evil Banner's evil aura shield.

Hearing Zhuge Ji's screams, Zhao Dong didn't even look back, and accelerated to escape.

At this time, the rope magic weapon released by Zhao Dong was also wrapped around Wu Yan's body. However, it was slashed by a burst of dazzling black and white weird sword rays from the body protection sword and shield on Wu Yan's body, and the high-level rope magic weapon actually screamed and fell to the ground, becoming a pile of rags.

Hmph, Mo Lin's sword mangs circled in front of Wu Yan, turned into a rapid light, caught up with Zhao Dong, who had escaped more than twenty zhang away, and slashed at the back of his neck.

With a loud bang, accompanied by a piercing sound of metal cutting, the Mo Lin sword was blocked by Zhao Dong's shield magic weapon for a moment, and in this moment, the Mo Lin sword sword actually slashed dozens of times one after another on the shield. The shield screamed, turned into a pile of scrap metal, and fell from the sky to the ground.

Zhao Dong was shocked, he couldn't scream, and while escaping, he raised his hand and crushed a red jade talisman, which turned into a flame, and quickly rushed out of his palm, turned into a flame meteor, and fled in the direction of the Fire Spirit Peak.

Wu Yan stepped on the banana leaf boat magic weapon, held the red evil flag in one hand, and chased after Zhao Dong.

At this time, Mo Lin's sword light was blocked by Zhao Dong's body protection aura, and then cut through the back of his neck smoothly, and then flew back to the top of Wu Yan's head, flying and circling.

Wu Yan, who was chasing closer, raised his hand to sacrifice the Red Evil Flag. Before Zhao Dong's head fell, a fist-sized condensed green strange light erupted from Zhao Dong's mouth, and while rushing towards Wu Yan's face, he shouted in a panic: "Senior brother spare my life! I am willing to compensate my junior brother three times for the loss, but I beg my junior brother to bypass my Yuan Shen! Moreover, I have just asked Ding Huo Master for help, if my junior brother makes my Yuan Shen destroyed, Ding Huo Master will definitely not let you go!"

Wu Yan sneered, waved the Red Evil Flag, and shouted: "Bold Zhao Dong, if you dare to give up from me, then don't blame me for being ruthless and refining your Yuan Shen Soul!"

A bloody light erupted from the Red Evil Banner, enveloping the green light of Zhao Dongyuan's divine soul, and retracted it.

Zhao Dong didn't even have time to scream, and the Yuan Shen became an ownerless ghost in the Red Evil Banner.

From Wu Yan's shot, to the killing of Zhuge Ji, the beheading of Zhao Dong, and the collection of his Yuan Shen soul, it took less than a moment before and after. When Wu Yan flew back to the ground and walked in front of Lei Chuang, Lei Chuang looked at Wu Yan in despair, unable to say a word for a long time.

This guy has been scared out of his mind.

Wu Yan smiled and patted him on the shoulder with one hand. Lei Chuang came back to his senses and shouted, "Seniors spare their lives! Seniors spare their lives!"

Wu Yan stared at Lei Chuang with a smile and said, "Why don't you write it soon?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Junior write immediately, write immediately!" Lei Chuang didn't dare to look at Wu Yan anymore, and hurriedly rummaged through the blank jade slips in the storage bag.

Wu Yan no longer glanced at him, but walked over to Zhuge Ji and Zhao Dong's corpses, which had fallen to the ground, and took the storage bags and floating ownerless magic weapons of the two of them respectively.

After doing this, Wu Yan frowned and thought about it, and moved the headless corpses of these two people to the exit of the Five Elements Peak Formation and placed them on the mountain path outside.

A few moments later, Na Lei Chuang had finished writing, walked up to Wu Yan in fear, and respectfully handed the jade slip to Wu Yan with both hands.

Wu Yan saw that there was indeed a Lei Chuang's essence blood mark on the jade slip, so he frowned and swept it in the jade slip with his divine sense, and looked at it seriously.

After a while, Wu Yan stretched his brows, smiled, looked at Lei Chuang, whose face was pale and full of melancholy, and said, "Very good, you are really very interesting." That way, you don't have to leave in a hurry. You can see the scene just now. I'm sure the boss will soon come forward to deal with this. Who is right and wrong, you should know what to say, hehe, that Zhao Dong also sent a distress charm to Fire Spirit Peak, I am afraid that the elder disciples of Fire Spirit Peak will also come soon. I am not afraid to sue sù You know, with my current strength, below the Jindan period, I am not afraid of anyone. Even if the elders of the Jindan period want to kill me, I am confident that I have the ability to escape. So, hehe......"

From the beginning of contact with Lei Chuang, Wu Yan found that this guy was definitely not as stupid as his five big and three rough surfaces, this guy was definitely a good person.

"Uncle Wu rest assured, the disciple did see this matter clearly, it was clearly Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhuge who framed Uncle Wu, and they also attacked Uncle Wu first, and Uncle Wu was forced to fight back and kill the two of them by mistake. The disciple can see it clearly, even if the head master and Ding Huo master ask about it, the disciple will also tell the truth!" Lei Chuang hurriedly said flatteringly.

Wu Yan had just raised his hand and killed two cultivators of the same rank, such unpredictable methods, where could a low-level disciple like him imagine? Moreover, how could he not understand Wu Yan's words just now? For the sake of his own life, he had no choice but to choose to stand on Wu Yan's side.