Chapter 1960 Only one person is needed to lead the way
"Trash!" Nangong Wan couldn't help but cursed when she saw this.
The dignified Fusion Realm, in Fang Yi's hands at this moment, actually had no backbone at all. This was nothing she had ever seen before. The lofty Fusion Realm was simply inferior to ordinary people.
The crowd obviously didn't think about it, but they couldn't think of it, and they were all extremely afraid.
"Don't want to die?"
"If you don't want to die, why don't you call for help quickly? Do you still need me to teach you?"
What?
The middle-aged Jin Yi looked at Fang Yi with a confused look on his face. Apparently he couldn't believe his ears. The other party asked him to ask for help? This...
All the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect also looked at each other in confusion.
Even Nangong Wan couldn't help but look dumbfounded, and hesitated to speak.
"What? Hurry up!"
Fang Yi seemed a little impatient, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but pinch his fingers lightly.
Suddenly, there was a sound of bones exploding, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The bones of the middle-aged man in Jinyi exploded inch by inch, and he turned into a bloody man.
The screams were heartbreaking and echoed in everyone's hearts, scaring them all to the point of turning pale.
Then there was another "bang", and the middle-aged man in Jinyi was thrown to the ground by Fang Yi like a dead dog.
The crowd was completely stunned at this moment, and everyone was trembling with fear.
Just kidding, the Fusion Realm is like a plaything in the opponent's hands. With them..., the gap in strength can sometimes be made up by more people. Looking at the opponent's moves, even more people are not enough to kill.
Moreover, who dares to take the lead?
"You, you..." The middle-aged Jin Yi's face was ashen and his mouth was bleeding, but he still took out a message slip.
"That's right!"
Fang Yi nodded solemnly, until the other party crushed the jade slip, a sword energy broke through the air and pierced the latter's throat.
"No no... don't kill us!"
The disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect all seemed to have seen a ghost at this moment, and some even knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
"It's not impossible not to kill you. I want two of you to lead the way. It's up to you to decide!"
The faint voice sounded to the ears of the crowd like the death sentence.
The crowd all turned pale.
"He's playing tricks on us, let's fight him." When the two leading Tianying Nine Transformation warriors heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then shouted loudly, encouraging the crowd to fight to the death.
"Yes! If you fight him, Master Shikui will be here soon."
Perhaps the 'Lord Corpse Chief' had an effect, and everyone rushed to kill them, trying to delay time.
Looking at the crowd coming, Nangong Wan was obviously a little weak, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Fang Yi's mouth couldn't help but bring out a hint of coldness. He opened his giant palm slightly, and the Great Avenue Sky Monument appeared out of thin air.
Buzz!
A roaring sound was heard immediately, and thirty-six sky shadows enveloped the world, and majestic giant palms fell from the sky, pressing down on the crowd.
ah!!!
No……
A series of shrill screams were heard, and the crowd had almost no power to resist. They were already dead and injured as they breathed.
The entire scene seemed to turn into a purgatory on earth in an instant.
Well--
Nangong Wan, who was on the side, covered her mouth with her small hand and gasped. Her bright eyes were as wide as bells. The scene in front of her undoubtedly overturned her understanding. She was shocked and speechless.
The crowd was full of despair and fear.
The eyes of the two Heavenly Infant Nine Changes were full of fear. Then, the corners of their mouths raised a hint of ferocity, and the long swords in their hands also slashed at their companions.
In just a few breaths, all the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect died completely, leaving the scene a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Only the two Heavenly Infant Nine Transformations were left.
"Young...Young Master, the two of us are willing to lead the way for you." The two of them were trembling with fear, their whole bodies trembling.
Fang Yi's methods were really outrageous. So many Corpse Yin Sect disciples actually...
They originally wanted to see if they could hold each other back until Master Shikui came, but now, in their minds, even if Master Shikui came, the result would probably be the same.
So... without hesitation, they raised their butcher knives towards their companions.
Regarding the power of the Heavenly Avenue Monument, Fang Yi was actually a little surprised. This was the first time he used the Heavenly Avenue Monument since he condensed the Three Soul Magical Artifacts. He didn't expect that... it would be so overbearing. Thirty-six Heavenly Generals would behead the shadows.
These ordinary disciples are just like chopping vegetables and melons.
But for the two people in front of me...
"It's a pity that I have given you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it."
The indifferent voice sounded in their ears, making them panic.
"Sir...Sir, we are both blind, please give us another chance." The two of them begged for mercy.
"Give you another chance?"
Fang Yi glanced at the two of them coldly, and they both nodded.
"It's not impossible, but I only need one person to lead the way now." After pondering for a moment, a faint voice sounded again.
brush!
Before the words could even be finished, one of them had already taken action and cut his companion's throat directly with his long sword.
"You..." The man looked unwilling, and then collapsed.
The last survivor seemed to have exhausted all his strength and almost collapsed to the ground. However, he still did not forget to look at Fang Yi, "Sir, I... I am willing to lead the way. The bottom of this canyon is complicated and there is no one."
It takes a lot of time to lead the way."
As if he was afraid that Fang Yi would go back on his word, the man said quickly.
"I always keep my word, please lead the way!" Fang Yi glanced at the other party lightly and said directly.
In fact, he is not such a cruel person, but what this Corpse Yin Sect does is indeed a bit abominable. By refining the dead into Yin Corpses, the souls will never be able to rest in peace.
Moreover, since he is the opponent of Jiuzhou Sect's expansion, he will naturally not be polite.
Nangong Wan was a little frightened, and looked at Fang Yi with some awe.
But right now, naturally the most important thing is to find Nangong Zheng.
"Sir, the warriors captured by the Corpse Yin Sect were all refined into Yin Corpses under this canyon. As for your friends..."
Tian Ying Nine Transformations turned out to be a thin middle-aged man. When he learned the purpose of their visit, he led them to the entrance to the bottom of the canyon, his expression looking extremely frightened.
Just kidding, the other party's friend was turned into an Inferi, and he was so angry that he was not alive.
"Once I become an Inferi, is there any way to recover?"
"This..., Mr. Hui, I'm afraid it will never recover. At least I haven't heard of anyone in the Corpse Yin Sect who can recover."
Hearing this, Nangong Wan's pretty face suddenly turned pale.
"You...you scum, hurry up! Lead me the way." She looked eager. It's no wonder that the two of them came from the same clan, and Nangong Zheng's trip was just for her, so...
Chapter completed!