Immortal Space

Wang Yi is now seriously injured, his spiritual power is exhausted, and he is already at the end of his battle.

Although the opponent was dealt with with one move just now, but with that kind of sword technique, he can strike one more time at most.

The remaining four people on the other side jumped out from the bushes and slowly approached him, with the sacrificed magic weapon circling around them.

Wang Yi slowly raised the long sword in his hand again, staring at one of the four people, but that person took two steps back quietly when he saw this.

When he turned his gaze to the other person, that person also quietly took a step back.

Seeing this, none of the four of them wanted to move forward, they all looked at me and I looked at you, hoping that others would take the lead.

"Hahaha! A bunch of gutless rats!"

The four of them were ashamed, and one of them shouted, "Let's go together!"

Then four instruments flew towards him at the same time, and he slashed out with his sword again, and another one of the four opponents fell down.

After this sword strike, the wound on Wang Yi's body was bleeding out, his body was a little unstable, but he still kept raising his sword to strike, and said proudly:

"No guts, do you want to guess who will die next?"

The remaining three were entangled in their hearts. Judging from this posture, the other party was definitely at the end of their battles.

They can also see that this kind of powerful sword move consumes a lot of energy, and the opponent may just be bluffing and has no strength to make another strike.

But the problem is that no one knows whether the opponent can still strike a sword, use their own life to test, and then take advantage of others, obviously no one wants to do it.

If you just give up and leave, but you are unwilling, you are only a little short of success, how can you give up this piece of fat, such a powerful monk like this is often rich in wealth.

Just when the three of them were in a dilemma, behind a boulder in the distance, an old monk poked his head and threw a water arrow talisman at Wang Yi from a distance.

After the old monk threw out the talisman, he turned around and ran away without looking at the result.

The old man played very carefully, obviously he wanted to test the truth and provoke Wang Yi to make a move, and then the first three would take the blame, and there would be one less competitor.

At this moment, a black figure in the distance rushed towards him, his figure fluttered like a ghost, appearing four feet away every moment, and then another four feet away.

Wang Yi saw this low-level talisman coming towards him, as long as he still had a little bit of spiritual power, how could he see it in his eyes, but now he wanted to squeeze all the spiritual power in his body to stop it.

When he was about to resist with all his strength, a figure in a black Taoist robe turned his back to him, stood in front of him, and saw the figure from behind.

"elder brother!"

Then, his heart relaxed, he could no longer support the weight of his body, and fell to the ground.

Wang Yi was lying on the ground, his eyes were a little blurred. He saw the water arrow transformed by the talisman hit the black figure, but the person who came didn't care at all.

Instead, with a wave of his hand, countless black spots flew out, buzzing, and chased after the old man in the distance.

And this figure was holding a black long spear. In a flash, he rushed to the front of the three monks in front of him. He stabbed straight and hit a monk's head. The head exploded directly, and red and white things splashed everywhere.

Then he rushed to another monk, who threw out a black shield to block in front of him, the black figure swept across with a gun, hit the shield, and directly hit the shield and this monk flying five feet away.

With a "bang", it hit a boulder, knocking the boulder out of a human-shaped depression. The monk's bones and internal organs were all shattered, and he slid to the ground, and the blood he spit out still contained fragments of internal organs.

The remaining cultivator turned around and was about to run away, but within a few steps, a strong wind came from behind, and a black spear pierced his chest from the back.

At this time, a group of poisonous bees that had been chasing after them had already flown back, and the old man who had sneak attacked with the talisman before had fallen to the ground, completely out of breath.

Wang Hong killed the four monks, looked at Wang Yi who was lying on the ground covered in blood, hurried over, and gently helped him sit up.

Feed him a few healing pills, and then the two brothers looked at each other. They haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Although there are thousands of words to say, they don't know where to start.

"Calm down and refine the elixir first!"

After a moment of silence, Wang Hong spoke first.

Five days later, Wang Hong and his brothers were walking in a dense forest. At this time, a big monster python with the thickness of a bucket jumped out and rushed towards them.

Wang Yi was about to make a move, but Wang Hong threw out two devil vine seeds first, and the two seeds attached to the monster python, quickly growing into devil vines and tightly entwining the monster python. After a short while, the monster python was sucked into a Dried a snake.

Wang Hongqi went over and put away the snake trunk and the devil vines wrapped around it, and the snake trunk could still be handed over to the demon hunting tree.

The twigs he planted have grown a lot, and now some monsters can be eaten, and their digestion ability is particularly strong. The monsters are entangled by them into cocoons, and in the end they will be digested until there are no bones left.

Generally, plants grown from seeds using the entanglement technique are born with deficiencies, and then lose their vitality and die.

However, he found that the vines could survive if they were collected and planted in the space.

His devil vine seeds only had more than ten seeds in total. If it wasn't for showing off his skills in front of Wang Yi just now, he would have been reluctant to use devil vines to deal with monsters of this level.

Just after Wang Yi recovered from his injury, Wang Hong felt that there were too few means for him to save his life, so he took out a bunch of magic tools, talismans, and other things that Wang Hong thought could be used, and handed them over to Wang Yi. Wang Yi, let him have more means.

However, Wang Yi was unwilling to take it. He thought that a sword cultivator only needed a sword. What kind of defensive magic weapon could he break with a single sword? That only proves that he is not strong enough and his swordsmanship is not exquisite enough.

In this way, Wang Hong began a long persuasion work.

"Look, this is the method of cultivating immortals. When you raise your hand, the demon python is wiped out in ashes."

Wang Hong educated Wang Yi while putting away the demon python.

"I can also throw my hands and feet with a sword and kill it."

"Whether it's a sword or a rice spoon, as long as it can kill the enemy, it's a good method, so why bother with it?"

Wang Hong still didn't give up, and said earnestly, he had tried many times along the way, but this kid didn't make it.

"Since the sword and the rice spoon can kill the enemy, why should I use the rice spoon?"

Wang Hong was speechless and didn't know what to say, so let's educate him slowly when he finds an opportunity.

Wang Yi accompanied him to find the Seven Star Mushroom along the way. Now there are many fights in the central area. When the two of them encountered evil-minded monks along the way, Wang Hong rushed to kill them with some strange means.

Some were besieged to death by a swarm of poisonous bees, and some were poisoned unknowingly and turned into blood, with a smile on their faces when they died.

This is the poison of the pink skull, and he only has a little bit of it in total. Wang Hongyi was reluctant to use it before, and this time he spent a lot of money.

Seeing all this, Wang Yi secretly admired it in his heart. However, this was not the path he wanted to take. He only had the way of swordsmanship in his heart. Instead of knowing everything, it is better to practice one to the extreme.

He also understood Wang Hong's intentions, worried about his safety, and wished to give him all the best things.