If they don't agree, the two parties will start fighting directly.
In an instant, all kinds of precious lights flew up and down, filling the entire sky.
The Jiyin Island side naturally has the advantage, mainly composed of monks in the alchemy stage. It is obviously five against three, but in fact it is seven against one. With such a huge gap, how can they lose?
According to Wu Chou's plan, he sent two Danjie monks to accompany the two traitors from the Miaoyin Sect, while he worked with the other two Danjie elders to capture Wang Ying as quickly as possible. In this way,
This ambush has basically come to an end. Some of the remaining people were eliminated appropriately, and the rest were allowed to run away.
Speaking of which, he has been in this vast sea for nearly a month for this mission, and he is really a little impatient.
Isn't it better to finish the task earlier and go back to work faster and have fun with countless beauties than to drink the sea breeze here every day?
His plan was quite good, but unfortunately, things did not develop according to his ideas. Wang Ying did not intend to fight to the death, but immediately issued an order to retreat.
"Want to run? Dreaming!" The other party made such a decisive decision, which was somewhat beyond Wu Chou's expectations. However, how could he let the meat fly away after it was already delivered to his mouth?
What the other party did made him a little angry, as if he was humiliated, and his murderous intention became more intense. Black energy filled his body, and he pursued with all his strength forward.
The strength gap between the two sides is indeed not small. Wang Ying is only in the early stage of forming pills. It is really difficult to face the stubborn entanglement of three monks of the same level.
Fortunately, she was well prepared in advance. She flashed her jade hand with brilliance and used intermediate talismans from time to time, completely disrupting the pursuit rhythm of Jiyin Island.
"Damn it!" It was just a magic talisman. Wu Chou didn't take it to heart at first. However, when he found out that they were all intermediate, his face turned dark.
When the spiritual talisman reaches the intermediate level, monks in the core-building stage may not be afraid, but monks in the foundation-building stage are not. It is better to have less, but once the number is large, they cannot be stopped at all.
As a result, he and several Core Formation Stage monks were restrained and had to help. Otherwise, the twenty or so Foundation Establishment Stage monks who came together this time would surely suffer heavy casualties.
Of course, he was not too worried. Even if the other party prepared intermediate talismans, the number would not be too many. They would eventually be used up. With so many people holding them back, they would not be able to run far.
After thinking about this, he was not in a hurry and led everyone to hang on to the opponent.
In this way, under the cover of Wang Ying's continuous use of intermediate spiritual talismans, the troops from the Miaoyin Sect fought and retreated, and soon fled to the edge of the island.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the sea of consciousness, and people immediately understood it and gradually guided everyone to fly down.
At this time, everyone was nervous. Although they were a little confused, they did not ask anything at all and followed closely. On the contrary, the two elders of the Danjie Stage looked at each other, full of confusion.
"Sect Master, it's not a problem if this continues. The magic talisman will eventually be used up. You must make plans early." On a low mountain somewhere, Elder Zhao swung his sleeves and robes fiercely, and a black light flashed past, killing several incoming cones.
The light blade dispersed. His expression was very solemn, and he immediately gave a reminder, with a deep 'concern' in his tone.
"I wonder what Elder Zhao has to say?" Wang Ying had already landed on the ground at this time, her bright eyes flickering slightly, and she asked unusually calmly.
"For the Miaoyin Sect, your life is the most important. As long as you live, you will one day make a comeback. Therefore, the sect master should stop caring about us and take this opportunity to leave immediately. This place will be left to me and Junior Brother Fu." Elder Zhao said.
He was so sincere that if Wang Ying had not known his true identity, he might have been deceived.
Letting her abandon everyone and escape alone will not only damage her prestige in the sect, but also divert the tiger away from the mountain, giving the opponent a chance to intercept and kill her alone.
"No, as the master of the Miaoyin Sect, I will die with everyone today even if I die." Wang Ying immediately chose to refuse, and a cold shout reached everyone's ears instantly.
"Don't worry, Master, we are willing to follow you to the death." The two envoys on the left and right, as well as several foundation-building disciples in the sect, expressed their attitude without hesitation. Even the foreign aid, although they did not say anything, did not immediately flee.<
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Such a scene actually made Elder Zhao a little embarrassed. He was just digging a hole, but he didn't jump out of his mind. Instead, he was made to look like a human being inside and out.
In this case, he didn't bother to 'persuade' anymore. The outcome of today's matter was already determined. It was useless for the other party to be tough, and he would not be able to escape death after all.
"The sect leader is willing to advance and retreat with everyone despite his status. What does Zhao's old life mean? Today he will fight side by side with everyone."
"How could such a big event be without Mr. Fu! Besides, although there are only three monks on our side who are in the alchemy stage, but we are fighting with all our strength, the other side may not get a good deal." A middle-aged Confucian scholar from another place also came to join in the fun.
He shouted with a tragic face.
"If nothing else, these two old guys are so thick-skinned, Mo is ashamed of himself!" Somewhere on the edge, the girl version of Mo Juren was paddling. However, after hearing the speeches of the two elders, he almost
Didn't spit it out.
He ignored these and continued paddling. On the contrary, in mid-air, a certain black-robed monk who had been pestering him was extremely depressed at the moment.
While driving the magic weapon to continuously attack, he was also secretly cursing, what is the origin of this damn girl? She is obviously in the late stage of foundation building like him, but her strength is extremely terrifying. No matter how many methods he uses to suppress the situation, there is still nothing he can do.
Can't reach the other party.
"Want to fight for your life?" At this moment, Wu Chou had stopped in mid-air, and naturally saw the scene below, and couldn't help but sneered. They are just a bunch of trash. If I hadn't been merciful, how could they still be up to now?
Now that you are hiding in the valley, you must have run out of magic talismans, right? You know you can't escape, but you want to fight to the death?
This woman is really naive. The gap between the pill formation stage and the foundation building stage is huge. What's more, most of the Miaoyinmen are in the early stage of foundation building. I'm afraid ten of them are not worth one.
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"Master Wang is such a fairy-like beauty that it would be a pity to die. I am willing to give you another chance. If you are willing to be my woman, then everything today can be forgotten, and even the entire Miaoyin Sect will benefit from this.
Under my protection, you don’t have to worry anymore.” Looking at Wang Ying’s unique temperament and beautiful figure, Wu Chou couldn’t help but feel hot in his heart. As for her appearance, it was obvious that she had changed her appearance, but she was still pretty.<
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It’s really unimaginable how beautiful her real appearance would be, it really makes people’s hearts itch.
He is indeed a little reluctant to let go. It would be great if he could regain the opponent peacefully.
"You want me to be your woman?" When Wang Ying heard this, instead of being angry, she smiled, her smile was extremely charming, her water-like bright eyes flashed with strange light, and then she replied in a sweet voice,
"Thanks to Young Master Wu, I've noticed the beauty of my body, so that's good. If you are really serious, why don't you come over?"
"Huh?" Unexpectedly, he agreed. Wu Chou was startled at first, and then he was overjoyed. In his opinion, the other party finally figured it out when he was about to die.
This is good, and it saves a lot of effort. As long as Wang Ying is conquered, the entire Miaoyin Sect will be in the bag. Moreover, the other party's charming appearance is really alluring, and her heart is full of desire.
There was a burning sound.
At this time, he was losing his mind and wanted to step forward immediately, but suddenly there was a cold drink in his ear. It was like being poured cold water on him, and he suddenly woke up.
He immediately understood what was going on, and with great anger in his heart, he asked loudly: "You bitch is looking for death, you actually used charm on me?"
"Ahem, Young Master, things are not that simple. We may have been exposed." Another reminder came in my ears. It was the big man in black robe who had been following him, who had just woken him up.
"Exposed!" Wu Chou was stunned for a moment, and then finally remembered something. The ugly face under the mask instantly became extremely ugly. Not only them, but also two people below were also shocked at this time, and they couldn't help but look at each other.
, the palms shrunk in the sleeves of the robe were clenched, and there was a faint light.
"What did Master Wang call me just now? Can you call me again? I didn't hear you clearly?" At this time, Wu Chou felt murderous intent in his heart and said in a cold tone.
"Wu Chou on Jiyin Island, is it possible that I have made a mistake?" Wang Ying smiled coldly, but her expression was unusually calm.
"Looking for death!" The answer was finally confirmed, and it was really exposed. At this time, Wu Chou no longer had the intention of acting, and only had one thought in his mind, and that was to 'kill', kill all these bitches!
Pulling off the mask, his ugly face was filled with murderous intent, and he shouted coldly,
"Kill me and leave no one alive!"
He was really angry. He just felt like a clown with no face left. There was no harm in killing all these people. Then, if he searched for their souls, there was a high probability that he would be able to find what he needed.
As for the other important task, just find a way to find someone. Even if the ancestor was blamed for this, he wouldn't care about it.
He even secretly transmitted a message below. The expressions of the two men suddenly changed slightly, but they still nodded slightly, not daring to disobey in the slightest.
As soon as the order was given, all the monks on Jiyin Island did not hesitate at all. They rushed forward with magic weapons and were about to fight with the monks below again.
But at this moment, an accident suddenly occurred, and the surrounding environment changed drastically in an instant. The deep valley disappeared, the pine forest disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a vast desert, a haze.
"This...formation!" Wu Chou, as the young master of Jiyin Island, naturally has a lot of knowledge. The situation in front of him is obviously the effect of some kind of illusory formation, and the level is not low, at least with his spiritual consciousness.
See through.
He turned around and looked around. Apart from the yellow sand in the sky, where were the other people? For a moment, his heart suddenly shivered, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, before he could make any move, two screams suddenly sounded. One of them he knew very well was Elder Zhao of the Miaoyin Sect, and the other must be Elder Fu.
"Damn, how could this happen?" Wu Chou's face became even more ugly. This formation was not simple, at least he couldn't break it. One of the elders who came with him was good at the formation, but whether it would work or not was still unclear.
OK.
It would be different if those two people acted as internal agents. They could dismantle the enemy from within. Unexpectedly, something happened now. How could he not be anxious?
In this dark and illusory formation, dangers are everywhere, and if you stay for a moment longer, you may encounter poisonous hands.
"Ah..."
"No, spare my life..."
"Young Master, help me..."
"..."
The worst result still occurred. Just as he had guessed, the opponent had already begun to use the illusion array to take action. Not to mention those disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage, even the monks in the Pill Formation stage could not protect themselves.
Anxious in his heart, Wu Chou kept waving the magic knife in his hand, and bursts of sword light were flying, but there was no obvious effect at all.
"What should I do?" The screams in his ears continued one after another, and Wu Chou became more and more panicked. Almost all of his foundation-building disciples were lost, and even his two concubines were poisoned.
He doesn't feel bad about this. However, if the four Danjie elders accompanying him are lost, it will definitely be a serious injury. Even if he escapes, the ancestor will be severely punished.
"Damn it!" He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and reached out to his chest to find a miniature jade plaque that was about an inch long. He seemed to have made some kind of huge determination, and suddenly used two fingers to pinch the jade plaque with a bang.
Crush.
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"Eh!" After killing the last late-stage foundation-building monk, he also got dozens of storage bags, which was a full harvest. At this time, he had already returned to his original appearance, and was about to continue taking action, but suddenly
I sensed a strange aura emerging from the formation. It was very strong, much stronger than the ordinary peak monks in the late stage of pill formation.
"Could it be..." He thought of a possibility almost instantly, and sure enough, the demonic energy suddenly surged within the formation and spread toward the entire valley.
"Not good!" Mo Juren's expression changed slightly, and he didn't expect it to be who it was. It must be a very yin old monster. The other party can possess a human being, and Wu Chou, as a descendant of his bloodline, is the best candidate to possess him. p>
What he didn't expect was that the distance this secret technique could be used was so far away? It was really beyond his expectation.
After all, the opponent is a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, and his strength and methods are far beyond the comparison of the monks in the Danjie stage. What he has set up here is just a good-quality illusion array, which will definitely not trap the opponent.
"If I had known better, I would have chosen the 'Inverted Five Elements Formation'. The fifth version of this formation is more than enough to trap an early-stage monk possessing the Nascent Soul." Mo Juren couldn't help but feel helpless. After all, it was still a secret, and he didn't expect that.
At such a long distance, the secret method of the extremely evil old monster can cover it?
He didn't hesitate at all, while controlling the formation to continue to restrain the old monster Jiyin, he flickered away to another location.
He must seize the time to eliminate the opponent's effective forces. The foundation building period has been completed, and now it is naturally the pill forming period. Because he has prepared in advance, a sneak attack is impossible.
It didn't matter, he just used his tyrannical strength to crush the opponent. He originally wanted to rely on a defensive magic weapon to resist, but he directly punched him into pieces. Naturally, the person was not much better, and died in an instant. "Stop, are you really looking for death?" Within the formation, a cold shout rang out, and then, a strange demonic fire as black as ink surged out.
