Dragon Warrior

Although Yan Zixuan is the first major disciple in the Acacia Sect, it is because she is talented and intelligent, and her strength is higher than that of Murong Xiaoxiao, but when it comes to the art of charm, Murong Xiaoxiao is slightly better, especially her understanding of men , It is almost three points into the wood, and the bone is visible, so the target she chooses to attack is also extremely precise. The young disciple of Hua Yizong seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he wanted to rush over, embrace the enchanting woman in his arms, and caress wantonly , but completely forgot about his current situation and the responsibilities on his shoulders.

The most important thing about the magic circle is its stability. It is said that one hair can move the whole body. Such a disciple is mediocre, but he is an indispensable member of the Huayi Sword Formation. He suddenly withdrew his power, which immediately caused a chain reaction. The force of backlash caused him to completely collapse in an instant, turning him into a cloud of blood mist, and the violent air wave rolled back, Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't dodge it, and flew out backwards, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, but the corners of his eyes were still rippling Smile, she didn't take her safety into consideration at all, as long as Wu Yi can be rescued, everything is worth it.

"This girl looks cheerful and casual, but she is actually a seed of infatuation. She uses too much affection, and her future is bleak!" Yan Yanqiu flew over lightly, hugged the seriously injured Murong Xiaoxiao in his arms, and sighed secretly.

And the entire huge and complicated sword array gushed out from the small gap like a flood that broke a bank. The disciples at the bottom couldn't hold back, vomited blood one after another, abandoned their swords and fled. At this time, they could save their lives. It is already a kind of luck, there will be bright red blood mist bursting from time to time, and those are all fresh lives.

The foundation collapsed, the building was about to collapse, and the disciples on the upper floors also tried their best to protect themselves. They no longer had the heart to maintain the sword formation. The solid ice also crumbled naturally, only to hear a crackling sound, all turned into steaming water vapor, floating up, and the world was confused.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

Accompanied by clear and crisp screams, the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect rushed down one after another. The gentle and charming beauties just now turned into Yan Luo who harvested life in the blink of an eye. The disciples of the Huayi sect who reacted from the backlash of the collapse, encountered such a powerful attack, scattered and fled in all directions, and were defeated. However, the disciple Xiao Xitian who had just blocked Xiaohuo and Rui Xuanyuan saw that the situation was not good, and even abandoned his allies. Gu Zi fled for his life. Such a powerful encirclement seemed to collapse.

The sword formation collapsed, and Linghu Yuanzhong, who was the main formation, was naturally the first to bear the brunt. His dantian was overwhelmed, his meridians were shattered inch by inch, and fine blood beads appeared all over his body, as if he was about to explode. The giant gluttonous beast took advantage of the momentum to attack, devouring desperately, getting closer and closer to the bloody mouth, and the life force was rapidly passing away, making it look a little vain.

"Boy, you are too greedy if you want to devour the old man's spirit body. You'd rather die for the broken jade than for the whole thing. Let's just perish together!" body, and died together with Wu Yi.

Things in the world are always unpredictable, and when Wu Yi was first imprisoned, he was planning to die with Linghu Yuanzhong. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the two people's positions were exchanged. They are all extremely determined people, and their control over the situation is also very precise, so there is no hesitation, and they really want to work hard.

"Young master still has a bright future. It's too uneconomical to die with you, an old gangster." Wu Yi knew that Linghu Yuanzhong had already reported that he must die, so he immediately withdrew the Dafa of God-controlling Ghosts and suppressed the Soul-devouring Orb. It was this gap that caused Linghu Yuanzhong's spirit body to escape from his sea of ​​consciousness quickly, without even having time to say a harsh word, control the long sword, soar into the sky, and quickly disappear into the sky.

All of this was planned by Linghu Yuanzhong a long time ago. Burning his life energy, there are only two outcomes. Either Wu Yi will perish with him, or Wu Yi will give up. He must escape as quickly as possible, because the Hua Yi Sword Formation has been broken. He suffered internal injuries again, and Wu Yi had two god-level masters, Yan Yanqiu, the nine-tailed demon fox, and Rui Xuanyuan, the sky fire unicorn, to help him out.

So Linghu Yuanzhong left very resolutely, and the disciples of the Huayi sect saw that the suzerain had run away, completely gave up resistance, turned around, and evacuated quickly. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect were captured alive, sealed their meridians, and became captives. All of them were pale and trembling. They didn't know what kind of terrible and miserable end they would have if they fell into the hands of Wu Yi, a demon.

Wu Yi stood in the air, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while. The wound on his shoulder had already healed, but just after swallowing Linghu Yuanzhong's soul, there were many complicated messages pouring into his brain, which must be separated and discarded as soon as possible, otherwise he would lose these memories The shock caused confusion, and he forgot a lot of memories that originally belonged to him, and there were many pictures that had nothing to do with him. If things go on like this, the consequences are also very serious.

The Dafa of controlling gods and ghosts is almost against the sky. It can not only deter and suppress the soul body, but also forcibly plunder the power of other people's souls and use them for one's own use. It is a shortcut to improve one's cultivation, which is fascinating. But Wu Yi is very clear-headed. Everything has two sides. The more the nature is against the sky, the more terrifying the backlash will be. If he doesn't control it in time, he will lose himself and completely lose the meaning of life.

When he opened his eyes again, the melee battle situation was completely over. The disciples of the Huayi School were killed or injured nearly a hundred, and nearly a hundred were captured. Only half of the disciples escaped back. On the battlefield, they collected useful spiritual tools, spiritual stones, and elixir, and their movements were very skillful and swift, which was not inferior to the women's army of Lie Yanshi in Phoenix City.

"Junior Wu Yi is very grateful for the kindness of the two seniors. I really didn't expect the two to arrive in time and resolve the crisis. Hua Yizong wanted to take advantage of the fire and capture the Shenshenzong, but he didn't expect to be defeated by our joint efforts and lost so much Core disciples, you really can’t steal chickens and lose rice, and you have to suffer on your own.” Wu Yi flashed his figure, came to Yan Yanqiu’s side, respectfully saluted him, and thanked him sincerely.

"Oh...you are the supreme demon god now, I can't afford it, get up quickly!" Yan Yanqiu smiled and helped Wu Yi up, seemingly cynical, but there was unconcealed admiration in his eyes.