At this time, Yi Cheng faced hundreds of monks, but he did not show any shock. Instead, he had an inexplicable smile on his face. Please use it to visit this site.

"I really don't know how to thank the cage you laid. I was worried about how to catch it all in one place, but now I don't have to worry so much!" Yi Cheng's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly. This guy was so arrogant. Can hundreds of people kill him?

"Well, I haven't had time to try that thing. It's very suitable here now. I wonder if it's really great, as Aoxue said!" Yi Cheng thought, and the spiritual power on his body gradually surged towards his back.

“Huhu”

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, two white wings formed by spiritual power appeared behind Yi Cheng, just like a dancing butterfly.

Such a pair of white butterfly wings actually grew on a monk. Many people couldn't help but wonder, could this guy be a demon cultivator, right?

But no one has confirmed these thoughts now. I will soon know that if it were a monster, it would naturally manifest itself.

"kill!"

Amid the shouts of killing, hundreds of monks took action, and a series of inspirational lights shot towards Yi Cheng.[

"Swoosh!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, Yi Cheng's wing cave behind him, and his entire speed increased by more than twice.

Most of the spiritual lights were avoided by Yi Cheng. Even though it was too dense, there were still a few spiritual lights hit Yi Cheng, but they did not cause any major damage to him.

"Haha, I really don't come. It's just that this looks a bit too much!" Yi Cheng was naturally overjoyed when he experienced the benefits of these wings, but it was a bit too inconsistent because he, a big man, was holding a pair of white butterfly wings.

"Hey, why did this guy get so happy at his speed? Be careful!"

Hu Yanrui shouted loudly.

However, no matter how fast his voice was, those monks always responded slowly. Yi Cheng's Five Elements Spiritual Sword ran around with him, and within a few breaths, he took away the lives of seven or eight Mahayana cultivators.

"Don't disperse. I don't believe he can dodge all of them!" The monk shouted, and immediately the Mahayana cultivators used spells to attack Yi Cheng in one place, while the monks of the first level of perfection joined forces to chase Yi Cheng.

The battle continued. For a full quarter of an hour, Yi Cheng suffered a lot of attacks, but these attacks did not cause any major damage to him. During this period, Yi Cheng took advantage of his speed advantage and successfully collected the lives of more than 30 Mahayana cultivators.

"Come on, brothers, he won't last long!"

It wasn't that some monks cheered up others, but now they couldn't retreat, and their backs were blocked by themselves. They couldn't open this space for a while, so it was not easy to leave.

After another half an hour, he finally received a serious injury to Yicheng with more than fifty Mahayana periods and the life of a first-level perfect monk.

The wings behind Yi Cheng gradually dissipated and slowed down.

"Go together and kill him!" Seeing this, Hu Yanrui did not feel sad for the monks who were killed by Yi Cheng. These people may be their enemies soon, as long as their brothers are fine.

"Kill!"[

Amid the shouts of killing, all the remaining more than a hundred monks flew out.

Seeing that the seriously injured Yicheng was only hundreds of feet away, the change occurred again.

"ah!"

"Be careful, there is!"

"Second, damn it, be careful, Yi Cheng's accomplice!"

"ah!"

With a scream, three first-level perfect monks were attacked and killed in an instant. The sneak attackers were not weak. After succeeding, they did not stop at all. They began to kill the Mahayana monks who had not yet reacted. In almost one or two breaths, twenty or thirty people were killed.

Yi Cheng, who was originally suffering from heavy injuries, stood up again, with his wings appearing behind him again, and two ninth-level mid-stage monsters appeared beside him.

"Don't you, damn it, Yi Cheng, you are pretending to be injured!" Hu Yanrui held the strong man who had lost his breath in one hand and shouted in grief and anger.

"Idiot, I only know now that it's too late, die! Shura body, kill!"

Yi Cheng shouted loudly, Shura's body moved up, raised his body one foot again, and rushed towards Hu Yanrui who was glaring and wide-eyed.

"Frost Giant Sword, Kill!"

"Nine-level Taishi Seal!"

"Ice Flame Dance!"

"Haha, boss, we're rich this time, Xiaojiu, don't forget to collect the storage ring!"

During a series of shouts and killings, Xiao Jin's wealth-loving voice made Yi Cheng feel uncomfortable, but the storage rings of hundreds of Mahayana monks are indeed a lot of wealth!

In an instant, three first-level perfect cultivators were killed, and less than a hundred people were left in the Mahayana period. However, Yi Cheng now needs at least Hu Yanrui and two first-level perfect cultivators to support him. As for the remaining three first-level perfect cultivators, it is difficult to deal with the rest of the people. There is a huge difference between the first-level perfect cultivators. The strong ones are as strong as flowers and withering Hua Rong Mingyu, and the similar ones are as Hu Yanrui and the old man, while the rest are vulnerable.

Zi Yi had the same strength as Ming Yu before, and Die'er Bai Bing could also kill and deal with cultivators of Ming Yu's level. It was no problem for Xiao Jin and Xiaojiu to work together to deal with a first-level perfection. Xiao Jin's speed is not worse than Yi Cheng with wings now. Almost everyone in the Mahayana stage monks are in danger and can't help others at all.

The battle lasted for more than half an hour, and the monks in the Mahayana stage were already dead, while the first level of perfection was only Hu Yanrui and the old man who could walk in space.

"Stop, stop, Fellow Daoist Yi, we will admit defeat, we will admit defeat, I will leave the Thunder God Realm immediately and will never compete for any immortal weapons. As long as Fellow Daoist Yi let me go, I am willing to offer the storage ring!"

The old man saw death approaching and quickly begged for mercy!

"Yes, yes, yes, I am the same. We didn't really find the son, Fellow Daoist Yi, please forgive others and let us have a way out!"

Hu Yanrui also spoke quickly. Although three brothers died, the most important thing was that he was still alive.

"Dad, you can't let them go!"

At this time, Die'er's body was covered in blood and her white clothes, but she still shouted with murderous intent.

"Leave three of the weakest cultivation, kill all the others!"

Yi Cheng still needs the news today to spread. He wants those monks who have bad intentions about the people around him to know that Yi Cheng's people cannot move!

As soon as this said, Hu Yanrui and the old man both shrank their eyes, but at this moment they were bound by themselves and could escape at all, so they immediately started to think desperately!

"Hmph, do you want to self-destruct? This is the one I am most afraid of. It just so happens that I lack two one-time explosion magic weapons in my hand, so you guys!"

The spiritual power on the two men became violent in an instant. How could Yi Cheng not know their plans? So he instantly arrived beside the two men and reached out to control the Nascent Soul they were about to explode.

"Ah, you, you demon!" Hu Yanrui shouted loudly.

"Hmph, if you want to kill Tianxing, I will let you know that I am even more demon than a demon!"

Yi Cheng's expression changed, and the soul shadow turned into two rays and rushed out, instantly swallowing the two of them.
Chapter completed!