The sword light flashed, the tip of the earthen spear was cut off, and a scarlet crack opened in Wen Yi's tiger's mouth, and blood seeped out.
"We can't fight head-on. We must separate them and defeat them one by one." Wen Yixiu frowned, "The people who are chasing me have at least three Jindan realm cultivation levels, and I can only kill one now."
Instead of facing off head-on, Wen Yi took the Qi Gathering Pill to raise his cultivation level to the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and rushed into the depths of the misty forest without looking back.
"Stop!" The master of the Wood Element Golden Core Realm hurriedly chased after him. "Hand over the fairy sword fragments to spare your life."
Wen Yi smiled, her voice hoarse, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Can you believe this? If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you can catch me."
Since we need to disguise, we need both voice and face.
If the person who was chasing her hadn't seen her back, Wen Yi originally planned to disguise her body shape and be armed to the teeth.
"How dare you be so arrogant when you are in the Foundation Establishment Realm?" The master of the Golden Core Realm sneered, "Looking for death!"
He floated in the air, and a faint green aura overflowed from his palms.
The moment the spiritual energy appeared, the plants in the misty forest began to stir horribly. The vines, leaves, and even the buds that had just emerged from the soil were all sharp.
"Strangulation!"
A loud shout sounded like a roaring bell.
"Buzz buzz-"
Wen Yi felt that her brain was swelling and painful as if being stirred by a hand, and the veins on her forehead were beating violently. She gritted her teeth and rushed forward.
"Bang!"
The big tree that the three of them were hugging suddenly fell down. Wen Yi managed to avoid it, but her hands and feet were entangled by the weird branches, tightening her tighter and tighter.
"Wood spiritual roots are really at home in the forest." Wen Yi cut off the vines and branches that bound him, then turned the two puppet talismans into a color similar to the thick fog, and controlled them to float in the air.
There is no chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation.
Even after taking Qi Gathering Pill.
There is a huge difference between the cultivation levels of the Golden Core Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm.
"Zhengzhengzheng!"
Several branches turned into sharp spikes and fell from the sky. One of them cut open the thermometer's left arm and nailed it to the ground with its flesh.
"Hiss." Wen Yi was so painful that tears almost flowed out.
"Run, why don't you keep running?" An ordinary-looking male cultivator floated in the air and looked down at Wen Yi. Green aura condensed in his palm, "Are you taking the initiative to hand over the Qianyuan Sword, or am I going to kill you?" try to find?"
There is no spiritual power flowing before the puppet talisman is activated, and it is difficult to detect due to the thick fog.
Wen Yi summoned the fairy sword, "Why didn't I kill you?"
Her arrogant speech made the male cultivators burst into laughter, "Hahaha, you are so arrogant."
He paused and mocked: "Even after taking the Qi Gathering Pill, even if you are in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, you dare to be so arrogant. I'm afraid you don't know how high the sky is!"
As soon as the words fell.
He raised his hands in vain.
In an instant, a strong wind blew around the dense forest, and the male cultivator was wrapped in green aura, and the flow of aura encouraged the growth of all things.
"Strangulation!"
A giant dragon made of vines descended from the sky. It opened its bloody mouth and flew towards Wenyi in a rampage.
Spiritual intuition allowed Wen Yi to predict the direction of the dragon's attack.
The hand of time burst out with a dazzling silver aura, and Wen Yi swung his sword straight up while dodging.
"Crack!"
The giant vine dragon was far stronger than Wen Yi imagined, and the long sword only left a faint mark on it.
"hold head high--"
Seeing Wen Yi, the giant dragon dared to fight back and spit out its angry snort.
The breath turned into a hurricane and Wen Yi couldn't open her eyes. She felt as if her lower back was hit hard by a huge boulder. Severe pain shot from her spine straight to her brain, and her body rushed forward uncontrollably.
"puff!"
Squirting out a mouthful of blood, Wen Yi's cold eyes stared at the male cultivator standing on the back of the giant vine dragon, "You still have the nerve to say that you are in the Golden Core Realm? That's too stupid."
She didn't mean to provoke.
He had to make the male cultivator focus on him so that Wen Yi could have a chance to activate the puppet talisman silently.
The male cultivator is not a demon of desire and is not seriously injured, so he must be careful.
So Wen Yi carefully prepared two puppet talismans.
"You are uttering arrogant words without giving you some clues, and you have no sense of awe." The male cultivator formed a seal with his hands, and a strong green aura erupted from his palms, "The goddess scatters flowers."
Lines of green flower light soared into the sky, and a wildly rotating vortex appeared above the misty forest, with countless poisonous petals rolled up in the vortex.
The next moment, the petals turned into hundreds of daggers flashing with green venom and fell from the sky.
Colorful poisonous petals are as dense as rain, pouring down overwhelmingly.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Flowers, plants and trees that touch their petals will instantly turn yellow, decay and rot.
Wen Yi slipped and hid under the giant vine dragon, which played into the plan of the male cultivator of the wood system.
As soon as she got into the belly of the giant dragon, she saw wooden thorns rolling down one after another.
Wen Yi was shocked and quickly dodged.
She could avoid the dragon's sting, but she couldn't avoid the poisonous petals flying in the sky.
"Zila——"
Dozens of petals fell on Wen Yi's body, and her skin instantly became red, swollen, and ulcerated, and the pale bones could be faintly seen deep in the wound.
The unbearable pain rushed straight to her brain, Wen Yi's lips turned pale, she raised her sword and flew onto the back of the demon dragon, like a desperate desperado fighting to the death with a male cultivator at the Golden Core Realm.
The long sword spit out silver light like a rainbow, Wen Yi flew in front of the male cultivator, her cold eyes glowed with peach color, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were as gentle as water, looking at everyone with affection.
The male cultivator who summoned the fairy sword stared into Wen Yi's eyes like a man possessed.
His face was red, his heartbeat was racing, his heart was pounding with joy, and the male cultivator's eyes were instantly infatuated.
Wen Yi grasped the floating puppet talisman with five fingers, silently placed it on the male cultivator, and then aimed the long sword at his heart.
"Pfft!"
The cold sword stabbed into the chest, and the severe pain caused the male cultivator to recover from the shock.
Being seduced by a useless person in the Foundation Establishment Realm, the male cultivator felt extremely humiliated and humiliated. His face was extremely ugly and he said, "You have had enough!"
The fairy sword suffocated with green brilliance and struck Wen Yi head and head in the face.
"So much nonsense." Wen Yi's delicate and beautiful face was expressionless. This time she did not retreat, but raised her sword and faced the difficulty.
The powerful spiritual power made Wen Yi unable to lift her head. She held the sword with both hands to block the dense rain of sword light, and said in a cold voice under the penetrating gaze of the male cultivator: "Control!"
Silver spiritual light overflowed from the fingertips, and the puppet talisman attached to the male cultivator burst out with a dazzling silver light.
The male cultivator looked at his stiff arm in horror and said in shock: "Puppet Talisman? How come you have such an advanced charm?"
"You don't care where I got it."
Wen Yi's body was covered with large and small wounds, and the flesh of her arms was rolled. While controlling the puppet talisman, she rushed towards the male cultivator with the determination to die, and the long sword sank into his abdomen, accurately gouging out his golden elixir.
The male cultivator who was controlled by the puppet charm had his fingers stiff and could only watch as Wen Yi cut open the golden elixir that he had condensed for nearly a hundred years.
"puff--"
The golden elixir is the source of power for monks. Without the spiritual power provided by the golden elixir, the giant vine dragon falls apart, and the quenched petal rain loses its toxicity.
"You...you have been confusing me in order to control me with the puppet talisman." The male cultivator's face turned pale. Without his spiritual power, he still had sword moves, but he was tightly controlled by the puppet talisman.
, as stiff as a puppet.
During the fight, Wen Yi's calf was injured. She limped up to the male cultivator and raised her sword, "I told you before, you are nothing more than this."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Seeing the strong murderous aura emanating from Wen Yi's body, the male cultivator regretted that he had underestimated the enemy so much that his intestines turned green with regret, "We have no grievances. If you let me go, I can give you a gift."
Leave the misty forest and give you another copy of the Ruthless Killing Sword Technique!"
Wen Yi raised his eyebrows, "The conditions are not attractive enough."
The male cultivator can only speak with his mouth, "You can choose the exercises, mind methods, magic weapons, and elixirs. I have many in my storage bag, and I'll give them all to you!"
Wen Yi raised his hand, the sword flashed, and the male cultivator's head fell to the ground.
She picked up the male cultivator's storage bag and said coldly: "Only your head can impress me."
Just as Wen Yi was about to leave, she saw three Jindan realm masters walking out of the thick fog and blocking her way.