Chapter 109 Yin Master

With a panoramic view of the pan-screen, Chu Yi also realized for the first time that the Jizhou Zhao of the Eight Sects of the Devil's Di Temple used its insidious means.

At the same time, Chu Yi also gave up the idea of retreating and observed everything on the other side of the lake with great interest. At this moment, the magic weapon has come out, and the powerful monk surnamed Wang has already fought with Tu Wangui. Looking at his desperate posture, he has obviously tried his best.

On the other hand, it is easy to avoid the slaughter of thousands of ghosts. There is no intention to fight with the monk surnamed Wang at all, and I don't know what kind of magic he is cultivating. Obviously, he was bombarded by the magic weapon, but he saw a flash of blood, and he appeared again as if he had nothing to do, which was indescribably strange.

After a moment of fierce fighting, a fierce color flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Wang, swallowed a green elixir pill, and he was gradually exhausted. Unexpectedly, it broke out again. Whether it was a magic power or a magic weapon, the power was raised to a higher level.

"The "life-threatening elixir" uniquely refined by Danding Sect can indeed bring you a temporary outbreak, but the effect of the medicine is over. You can only let me slaughter you. I advise you to save effort. Your Danding school alchemy is one of the best, but in terms of the means of killing, it is even half of our blood pool sect.

Under such a fierce offensive, Tu Wangui can still have time to play poetry opponents, which shows that he is simply proficient.

The monk surnamed Wang was said to be the center of the former, and the fierce attack also slowed down. He actually took the opportunity to retreat and fled to the depths of the dense forest.

Those who can enter Tianyaoling are all elites. There can never be a fool who knows that he is invincible but insists on giving his own life. The monk surnamed Wang is really sad and indignant. But the green hills are left. He is not afraid of the truth that there is no firewood burning. He is not trying to kill his opponent to stimulate the potential of the ten-year-old longevity elixir.

As early as in the previous process of the fight. He already knew that even in his heyday, he was not an opponent of slaughtering ghosts, not to mention that he was still a "black-blooded demon. This viciousness, in this way, is just to increase the chance of escaping.

"I expected that you would oil the soles of your feet, hum. Leave it for me."

Stuand ghosts are cold. With a sound, several bloody shadows were turned out. Later, the first came, and under the change of magic, he suddenly slapped out a huge bloody ghost claw, and grabbed the monk surnamed Wang with his head covering his face.

"There is no need to struggle at the end of the crossbow. Eat me with a big handprint of the underworld blood.

The monk surnamed Wang never thought that the speed of slaughtering ten thousand ghosts was so fast that it was so ridiculous. In a hurry, he blasted out the magic weapon at hand, only to break the huge blood claws that broke the way.

"The people of the Danding faction are really all dishes."

"Boom"

The bloody ghost's claws were pressed down like a hill. In an instant, two unique magic weapons were bombarded, and the momentum went down.

"I'll fight with you."

This is the critical moment of survival. The monk surnamed Wang finally completely broke the idea of escaping, forcing the little real power left in his body. He used his most powerful magic power.

"It's late

Tu Wangui has great confidence in his "Underworld Blood Seal". This magic power is one of the 72 top-level magic powers of the Blood Pool Sect. It is as powerful as some ordinary great magic tricks, and more importantly. The underworld blood handprint has the characteristics of a movable hundred miles of black blood demon Gang, once used. The black-blooded demon Gang that had been bombarded into the body of the monk surnamed Wang before will also be pulled, although it is not enough to kill him. However, it can suppress the strength of the monk surnamed Wang by another 30%.

Under the rise and the other, the victory or defeat is expected.

"Are you going to eliminate the fate? What a pity!"

Under the slap of the bloody ghost claws, the strongest magic power of the monk surnamed Wang was broken to pieces after only a few breaths.

Just when the slaughter ghost deeply felt that the overall situation had been settled, a bright golden light and shadow passed by the wind at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye. After the light and shadow swept by, the slaughtered ghost felt a coolness from his back, followed by a piercing pain.

As a result, the true power circulating in the body stagnated, and the bloody ghost claws that lost the continuous infusion of the original power turned into a ball of blood fog and dissipated invisibly. Then, the desperate monk surnamed Wang rose up to use the last way to save his life, and all greeted him.

Tu Wangui didn't even say the last sentence completely, so he was divided into the hall by the last blow of the monk surnamed Wang. It's not that he did not sacrifice his defense power to protect himself, but the golden light and shadow just now had been broken. Now he seems to be an undefended sandbag, and he was bombarded How can you not die?

At this point, the monk surnamed Wang, who thought he was going to die, was also stunned on the spot. It was hard to believe that he could kill all the ghosts.

It was not until the golden light and shadow that flashed by stopped, and Chu Yi, with a playful smile on the corners of his mouth, came to where he was. The monk surnamed Wang just recovered and said with a wary face, "Who are you?"

. It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I saved you. You don't have to look like you killed your father's enemy. Chu Yi shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said indifferently.

In fact, to be honest, he did not abuse the consciousness of wanting to save the former. He just kept lurking around and waiting for the most vulnerable moment of slaughtering thousands of ghosts, and the arrival of this moment just took back the life of the monk surnamed Wang.

It's like these Buchuan's skills. Chu Tou was practicing in the foreign territory of the Communist Party earlier. I don't know how many four I want to practice. Second, I'm afraid that I'm in such a useless special environment as Tianyaoling, in cooperation with his self-created "instant fist break." As long as you seize the opportunity, even if it is comparable to its strength, Chu Yi will kill one of them.

Obviously, Chu Yi's words did not make the other party relax their vigilance. When the monk surnamed Wang encountered a previous experience, his nerves had collapsed to the extreme, and his eyes flashed, "No matter what your attempt is, what I want to tell you is that I still have a "nine remnants elixir" in my hand that Jin Danjing. If you have any idea in mind, I will never hesitate to die with you

Chu Yi sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to each other. He waved his hand and said: I'm not interested in killing you. You can go

At this moment, the monk surnamed Wang has noticed the body of the slaughter of thousands of ghosts. A huge hole was pierced in his left chest. Obviously, this trauma is the root cause of the death of screen ghosts in their own hands.

Just now, he knew how strong the former's defensive power was. Looking back on the scene just now, the monk surnamed Wang couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.

What a terrorist force this should be. If this person was aimed at himself just now, I'm afraid he doesn't have the right to stand and talk now.

After reading this, he hesitated for a moment. The monk surnamed Wang slowed down and said with a little discussion tone, "Mr. Wang doesn't know what to do, and I hope my brother Dao doesn't care about it. Wang will never touch the two stars on the island in the middle of the lake. He just The door is buried, "

Chu Yi has always been the kind of person who is soft but not hard, and he still has a little good impression on the Danding sect. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "It's up to you."

After a while, the monk surnamed Wang carried the body of the monk surnamed Qian, who had only half of his body, turned back to the shore of the lake. He looked gloomy and said, "I, Wang Huairen, have written down this love. Can you see the taboo of the Taoist brother? I will repay you in the future

"I'm also a door-to-door person of the nine majors. When I pass by, I can't see that I can't be saved. You don't have to feel that you owe me anything. After all, I have to pick two star king grasses on the island in the middle of the lake. Brother Wang is easy to go

Chu Yi used the magic power of Yi shape as soon as he entered the Tianyaoling, and took off all the objects he wore on his body, which could tell the origin of his identity, as long as he didn't say it. Unless Nie Manshan and Feng Liuyun are very familiar with him, it is impossible for the people around him to recognize his origin at all.

The monk surnamed Wang saw that the other party did not want to talk to him, and he was originally confused. He nodded in silence and left at the bottom of the cliff.

It was not until the monk surnamed Wang went far away that Chu Yi took action. Without saying anything, he first took off the storage bracelet of the slaughter of thousands of ghosts, which was at least Chu Yi's first trophy. And it is also a storage bracelet of an elite disciple of the Eight Demon Sects. Chu Yi is still quite interested in what is stored in it.

After a look, Chu Yi couldn't help but be slightly happy. This slaughter of thousands of ghosts must have a good identity in the Blood Pool Sect. With the cultivation of the peak of his flexible period, he can actually have two unique spiritual weapons. This is already richer than many Jindan real people, and what makes Chu Yi feel much more rewarding is that there are still 3,000 red blood magic gas in this person's storage bracelet.

Although Chu Yi has refined the Jiuzi Yin demon into the Jiuzi real demon, these demons are money-eating goods, and they need to be fed with pure magic every day, otherwise it is second to not to exert their power in wartime. It is more likely to devour its owner. That's terrible.

The magic gas purchased in the hidden market city was removed from what was used to advance the nine sons and demons, and there was not much left. Now it's good to have 3,000 red blood magic gas, which is enough to feed the nine sons of the real demons for several years.

There are still some miscellaneous things in the storage bracelet, but Chu Yi doesn't like it, and there are not many spiritual stones. With the appearance of 30,000 to 50,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, it seems that this ten thousand ghost has never carried all his belongings with him. Otherwise, as a master with two unique spiritual weapons, the spiritual stones at hand should definitely be hundreds or even tens of millions.

In fact, even Chu Yi felt that it was unfair for this slaughter of thousands of ghosts. Judging from the fight between him and the monk surnamed Wang just now, his strength can definitely be longer and shorter than Nie Manshan, and even one point stronger. If it is an open and upright fight, although Chu Yi is sure to win, the price paid must not be

It's no wonder that he made a bad yin demonstration for Chu Yi to see, which was also waiting for him to open up new ideas for Chu Yi.

After all, in this special environment where the divine consciousness is useless, Chu Yi is good at strength and speed. At the same time, he has mastered the killing method of "instant fist breaking" such as a quick attack and sneak attack. As long as he has the intention, he is definitely the best choice for ambushing.

"It's time to pick the fruit of victory"

His eyes turned to the island in the middle of the lake. Chu Yi smiled and took out a dark and ink-like bead from the storage bracelet. The spirit between the fingers is determined to move. Youyou said: Jiuzi is a real demon, it's time for you to come out and work for me.

From the beginning, Chu Yi did not intend to set foot on the island of the lake by himself, not to mention that he witnessed the scene where the monk surnamed Qian was dismembered by dozens of spiritual mirror king snakes.

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