"It's just that there are too many flaws in the Nine Turns Demon Skill, even if you refine to the peak, you won't be able to break through the Heavenly Vein Realm.

Ling Wuji smiled, shook his head, and said.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's expression was stunned, he didn't expect Ling Wuji to be able to break through his own exercises in one word, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

And just when the night wind was shocked, Ling Wuji continued to speak: "And your exercises are not complete, they are broken versions. Hearing

this, Night Wind's face became even more ugly, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Ling Wuji had already guessed about the situation of Night Wind, so he continued: "The characteristics of the Nine Transformations Demon Skill are based on the harmony of yin and yang, so you must turn your true essence into the purest power before you can cultivate the Nine Transformations Demon Skill!\"

Listening to Ling Wuji's words, Night Wind couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

I didn't expect Ling Wuji to know so much about his own exercises, he had been practicing the Nine Transformations Demon Technique for many years, and it was indeed as Ling Wuji said, the other party had never cultivated, but he was stronger than himself.

Faced with such an enemy, Night Wind frowned and pondered.

At this time, the night breeze had no way to retreat, only one way forward, so he gritted his teeth and said to Ling Wuji: "Since you know so clearly, you should also understand that my only choice now is to fight to the death

!\"\"You can try!\" Ling Wuji said indifferently.

\"Aren't you afraid of being killed by me?\" Night Wind asked rhetorically, and then said: \"You should be in a weak period now, if your strength recovers, I will definitely not be your opponent, but now ......\"

The corners of Night Wind's mouth lifted a trace of arc, and then he saw his right hand slowly raised, waving forward, only to hear a few clicks.

Immediately after, around the night wind, a layer of black smoke appeared, and these smokes, like poisonous snakes, wrapped around the night wind, enveloping its whole person.

Seeing this scene, Ling Wuji's eyes suddenly turned cold.

\"Your Nine Turns Demon Skill can't defeat the deity. \"

A hint of murderous intent appeared in Ling Wuji's eyes.

Hearing this, the night breeze was slightly cold\"The power of my Nine Turns Demon Skill, you won't know it, your current state will definitely not last long!

\"\"\"Are you really so confident?\

""The person who said this before has already gone to hell."

Ling Wuji's eyes narrowed, and terrifying aura fluctuations erupted from top and bottom of his body, like a big mountain, pressing towards the night wind.

However, the night wind was not afraid, and saw its figure sway slightly, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Seeing this, Ling Wuji's eyes flickered, and then he suddenly slapped his palm on the ground, only to see that the ground instantly cracked, but Ling Wuji's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The next moment, Ling Wuji appeared behind Night Wind, and Night Wind suddenly turned around, blocking Ling Wuji's attack, and the bodies of the two people quickly slid on the ground, stagnating not far away.

Night Wind's expression was solemn, he didn't expect that his attack like this would not be able to hurt Ling Wuji in the slightest.

His eyes were vigilant, and then he waved his hand lightly and ordered the surrounding disciples to besiege Ling Wuji and the others.

At the very least, he used his disciples to disperse and consume Ling Wuji's strength, so that he could take advantage of the weakness and kill him.

The sound of footsteps kept coming from all around, and every few meters apart, there were more than ten disciples.

These disciples are all burly, strong, and muscular.

Their faces all had a strong evil aura, and it was obvious that they had experienced unbearable suffering for ordinary people to cultivate to such an appearance.

Ling Wuji looked at this group of disciples, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: \"It's worthy of the Blood Refining Hall, this is the real core disciple

!\" As these words fell, Ling Wuji's body was filled with violent power

, and golden light filled the surroundings\"Chaos Jue!open!\"

Ling Wuji let out a low snort, and the golden light suddenly exploded, forming a huge impact, slamming into the surrounding disciples.

The bodies of these disciples flew out upside down in an instant.

"What's going on?\"

Seeing this scene, Night Wind was suddenly taken aback, and his eyes were extremely shocked.

Ling Wuji's strength, this power, was even stronger than his own in the Heavenly Vein Realm.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples showed timidity one by one, and they didn't dare to go up easily.

However, suddenly a figure appeared behind the crowd, "Forbidden Magic!"

on the roof.

Jiang Yunyao stood up, and the spell in his hand was released, instantly merging into the surrounding air.

Suddenly, those disciples around them suddenly trembled, and the energy released by the entire spell made them unable to escape at all for a while!

These disciples were immediately shocked and panicked.

However, Jiang Yunyao ignored them, but turned his head and said to Ling Wuji: "Master, Yun Yao is here!\"

Hearing this, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at Jiang Yunyao, and frowned.

"That little girl is not dead!\" Ye Feng's eyes shrank slightly, and there was a deep fear in his gaze when he looked at Jiang Yunyao.

And just when he was puzzled, Jiang Yunyao's gaze suddenly fixed on him.

Immediately after, a strange arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, making Night Breeze feel creepy.

Jiang Yunyao stepped down from the roof, came to the front of the night breeze, and said, "Blood Refining Hall Master, we have finally met. \"

However, in the Jiang family's village, more than 300 lives, including the lives of my parents, should also be paid for in blood!

\" A cold smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yunyao's mouth, full of killing intent

\"What?\"

A touch of surprise appeared on the face of the night wind, looking at Jiang Yunyao in front of him.

Night Wind took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of disdain, "Hmph, if you lose the Supreme Bone, what strength do you have to compete with this seat!" Jiang

Yunyao's face sank, and with a slight wave of his arm, the forbidden magic method burned all the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall present, turning into black dust and disappearing.

"The blood of these people is used to pay tribute to the dead souls of the Jiang family!" Seeing

this, Ye Feng's expression was shocked, a forbidden magic method, so strong, directly wiped out all the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall.

At this moment, the eyes of the night wind looking at Jiang Yunyao had completely changed.

In his opinion, a person who has lost the supreme bone is equivalent to a waste, and he does not have any power at all

, but he did not expect that Jiang Yunyao would have this kind of forbidden technique, it is really incredible.

\"What a trick!\"

Night Wind sighed secretly.

\"Do you think that you can kill me with just your means?\

" Jiang Yunyao stared at the night wind, his eyes were full of strong killing intent, and said indifferently: "Do you think that you are the only one in this world who has the Supreme Bone?"

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