Wang Yi stared ahead, and after a long time he regained consciousness. Then he smiled sideways, took a big step, turned into a blue rainbow, and galloped forward.
"Elder Li, you didn't expect that I'm not dead yet! Hum, when I reach the realm of unity, it will be the day when your Hua Zong will be destroyed!"
Obviously, the way Elder Li and the Hua Sect master treated Wang Yi made him hate him to the core. He was practicing desperately just to avenge his blood!
Wang Yi went all the way west without stopping. He was heading towards the Hua Zong. He knew that his cultivation was not enough to fight against Elder Li and the Hua Zong leader, but this did not affect Wang Yi's ability to fight in the far west.
Practice.
"Ding Ding Dangdang ???"
The sound of metal clashing of swords resounded across the sky and the earth. Wang Yi, who was flying in the air, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He looked down, slowed down his steps, sneered, and then flew towards the crowd.
It is surrounded by groups of dangerous mountains, jagged rocks, and desolate places. But here, these people are fighting, and they must have some conspiracy! Besides, Wang Yi estimated the cultivation level of these people, and the highest one is agility.
The Third Heaven and myself were on the same level, so I had no worries. It happened that I still had some questions I wanted to know.
As far as the eye can see, a tall man with a muscular body, a slender man with exquisite facial features, and a medium-sized man are being besieged by six sect disciples wearing blue shirts. Although they are
Six versus three, but the winner could not be determined for a long time.
At this moment, Wang Yi is not in a hurry, but stands in the distance and watches the duel between these people. When they decide the winner, he will go up and ask questions. No matter which side wins, they will never attack him rashly.
After all, they can't escape unscathed.
"Boom???"
I saw the powerful spiritual cultivator, holding a giant ax in both hands, with all his spiritual power forming a pair of armor outside his body, and a pair of horns condensed on top of his head, exuding terrifying pressure.
, especially his thick arms that seemed to be full of explosive power, like a god of death who came out of the ancient battlefield and wanted to slaughter the world.
The slender man's steps are indeed light and flexible, and his speed is as fast as a phantom, walking freely in the air without restriction.
But the last person has a thick layer of hair growing all over his body, like an ape. Not only that, his limbs are close to the ground, his mouth is full of fangs, and his green eyes can run on the ground like a cheetah.
"I think they must be spiritual cultivators who are cultivating together with some kind of ferocious beast. It's not surprising, but I seem to have seen the tricks used by these six disciples somewhere!" Wang Yi's eyes lit up, staring at the six disciples, and fell into
in memory.
"Qianqian Heyu!" A disciple wearing blue clothes shouted loudly. He condensed a layer of spiritual power on both sides of his body, and then floated into the air. The spiritual power condensed on both sides of his body suddenly rose.
It turned into a pair of wings and immediately surrounded his whole body tightly, forming an egg shape.
The next moment, the wings suddenly opened up, shooting out countless spiritual powers. These spiritual powers suddenly turned into feathers in the atmosphere, flying across the sky like thousands of arrows, overwhelming the sky.
He stabbed towards those three people. At the same time, several other sect disciples swarmed up and sneaked away with the swords in their hands.
"Oh??? I remember it, it's the He Sect! I once teamed up with a disciple of the He Sect to kill a ferocious beast! It's a pity that this person is a bit selfish, otherwise we can still have a relationship!" Wang Yi nodded,
There was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
"Boom boom boom boom???" Countless crane feathers exploded out of thin air on the mountain road like countless bombs. The terrifying impact made people feel mentally devastated, and also set off a gust of wind.
They are all bumpy and extremely destructive.
The three people were fleeing in all directions at this moment. They also condensed a layer of spiritual power outside their bodies and used their defensive powers to escape. However, the terrifying impact had already shocked their minds.
The spiritual cultivator who was running like a cheetah was galloping towards Wang Yi at this moment. When he saw Wang Yi, he couldn't help but was shocked. He was secretly frightened. He didn't feel Wang Yi's arrival at all. He was chasing behind him.
The disciples from the sect who came also saw Wang Yi, but at this moment they had a look of disdain.
"The begging people, get out of here, lest I accidentally hurt you!" This disciple looked at Wang Yi and shouted loudly.
"What did you say?" Wang Yi was shocked when he heard this. Anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but activate all his spiritual power.
In fact, what this disciple said was true. After all, Wang Yi was practicing hard every day in the deep mountains and had simply forgotten to clean up his face. At this moment, he was wearing a piece of clothes that was torn and still stained with dirt. It was even more...
The dust on his face and his hair were as messy as straw, but of course he didn't know it.
"Hmph, don't be ungrateful, get out of here! You have nothing to do with me here!" The disciple shouted loudly again. This time he just glanced at Wang Yi, and then he struggled with the cheetah-like spiritual cultivator.
Ignoring Wang Yi, his cultivation level is lower than Wang Yi's. Naturally, it is not obvious that Wang Yi is also a spiritual cultivator.
"I didn't want to interfere in your fight, but you said something rude, and the consequences will be death!" Wang Yi shouted coldly, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes, and immediately disappeared quietly in place, as fast as
Lightning is hard to trace.
A murderous intention with the ghosts and ghosts gathered from all directions unknowingly. At this time, a strong wind was set off out of thin air on the mountain road. There was a murderous intention hidden in this strong wind. This sect
The disciples of the sect and the other spiritual cultivator were both shocked and felt the slightest hint of coldness.
Not only that, but there is also a sense of extreme crisis and oppression of being in the midst of thousands of troops, with swords pointed at each other, fighting spirit pervading, and murderous intent everywhere, but there is only one person, the strong and the weak are divided, and the whole mind can't help but
He shrank and started to tremble.
The two of them were stunned in the strong wind at this moment. At this moment, they saw a cold light suddenly appearing, like the dawn of dawn in the dark night, it was so dazzling, "Pfft???" A stream of bright red blood suddenly shot out.
It came out and spread all over the ground. At this time, the sect disciple felt a stinging pain and suddenly woke up, but found that he was in danger and his life was not long. He looked at Wang Yi who was holding the killing sword with a look of horror on his face.
"Hmph, you can't withstand the artistic conception of this killing sword. You are vulnerable to a blow!" Wang Yi turned his back to him, holding the sword tightly, and said with an indifferent expression.
"What the hell are you???" The disciple stammered a few words and then he bled to death. The shock in his eyes was still clearly visible, which showed the level of fear in his heart.
"Xie Xiongtai came to the rescue!" The spiritual cultivator standing aside also had a face full of shock and said slowly and seriously.
"What, this kid can actually inspire the sword intent in his hand? Isn't he a genius in cultivation? He even discovered the magical power of this immortal family on his own?" The demon snake weighing Wang Yi's weight was also secretly shocked.
A sword cultivator killed a spiritual cultivator of the second level of the Spiritual Movement Realm. The other sect disciples also showed a look of disbelief. At this moment, they were either friends or enemies. They also frowned deeply.
However, the other two besieged practitioners showed a trace of deep doubts on their faces. After all, they did not know Wang Yi's identity and purpose.
