Due to the existence of the stone pillar, the practitioners have a natural defensive position. While escaping, they can kill or shoot down the enemies rushing to the stone pillar. Each person faces no more than five enemies at the same time. With the strength of their nine core disciples, they can still be easily dealt with. However, the problem lies behind. If this is a protracted battle, it will undoubtedly be defeated.

"I know you have a way to deal with those shadow hall shadow hall shadows." Yan Li stood on a stone pillar and said to Wen Ziqing beside him, "Give you fifteen people to block me for a while."

Wen Ziqing frowned and said, "How long did it take for a while?" He was originally very kind to everyone, but Liang Youyu's affairs left unsolvable knots in his heart. This is human nature.

"Half an hour." Yan Li said.

"You are probably crazy!" Wen Ziqing changed his color and said, "In half an hour, I will tell fortunes even if I don't get frozen to death. At most, half a stick of incense!"

"It's OK." Yan Li nodded happily.

Wen Ziqing rolled her eyes silently, feeling like she was being plotted. She shook her head and took people to the front. The snow demon cart there had been stopped. The ghost generals were charged in front, and the shadows were scattered. Thinking of hundreds of assassins hiding in the dark, he couldn't help but regret that he agreed too easily.

Perhaps, there is also an element of reluctance to admit defeat.

I admit you are amazing, but I am not bad either!

"Kill with me!" He shouted loudly, showing his sharpness for the first time since he fell into the demon world.

Ying did not rush to take action, but watched all this in secret, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said to herself: "This is not like a blind action without any advice. Could it be that this kid has made any tricks? Humph, forget it, the superiors have issued a kill order, kill him just in case."

His figure sank into the increasingly dark environment, swimming like a fish in water, passing by every practitioner, without even a trace of turmoil. The shadow technique almost integrated into his breath, and he could maintain his soul shadow state for seven days and seven nights. He once hunted a target without eating or drinking, and finally harvested perfectly.

The prey was still standing there, as if thinking about something, and his whole body was full of flaws. He came up with dozens of ways to hunt at a glance.

This was a good time to do it, and he decided not to hesitate anymore. He didn't need any tricks. He handed it out straight, but was blocked by something and bounced back with a "bang".

"Yu Linling!"

He was a little helpless. This little girl was really ignorant of life and death. She was obviously an excellent hostage with immortal weapons.

The cold light flashed in the oblique ground, which scared him. He used a curved knife to block the thin and tough sharpness. Yes, the unique treasure of the lotus seat, and the blade hidden in the umbrella, makes people unable to defend against.

Ji Zhiyuan knew that the guy in front of her was much greater than the two super experts on the Tianchen List. Her murderous intent was slightly exposed, and a strong light burst out from the thin blade.

Um?

Ying's heart thumped violently, and she felt her eyes were so thorny that she could not open her eyes. She turned into a soul shadow and retreated quickly without hesitation. She fell behind a stone pillar and didn't dare to stop. She fell down one more time. Her eyes were unbearable and she couldn't open her eyes. He simply closed her eyes and thought to herself that the little girl had such a vicious way, but it didn't matter, darkness was my home court.

etc!

Why can't the body move?

If Ying could open his eyes at this moment, he would find that Yu Linling was floating above his head, and the divine light hung down from the umbrella leaf, imprisoning his whole body.

"The Cave Spirit Sutra!"

The shadow made a sound almost lamenting. He had heard many rumors, including Yu Linling's new master who was also mastering the "Cave Ling True Sutra". But that was a rumor after all, and he was not too prepared for a little girl. He was actually taking advantage of this by the other party, blocking his vision, and using the "No Self-Not-Original Sutra" to paralyze his spiritual sense, and arranged Yu Linling on his retreat route early. He could be said to have crashed into a trap and was defeated without saying anything.

"Can I ask you a question before I die?" he said dejectedly.

"I'm afraid not."

As the peach blossoms filled the sky, Ji Zhiyuan fell down, and the thin blade drew a dark crack in the void. The crack was cruelly extended and headed towards the shadowy heavenly spirit.

Seeing that the ghost assassin was about to die in the hands of the No. 1 Beauty in Jambudvip, a sudden "bang" sound of breaking through the air, followed by a "boom" explosion. The dark yellow fire poured out to all sides like blooming petals. Yulin Ling was blown away, and the thin blade slashed into the air.

Ji Zhiyuan frowned slightly, but without hesitation, and took advantage of the impact of the explosion and flew backwards, landed on a stone pillar behind, stood still, caught Yu Linling, put the thin blade into the umbrella bone, and leaned gently on her shoulder. Peach blossoms were flying beside her, and her bright eyes were still looking over with a calm force.

The person who suddenly appeared to save Xiaoying was a masked man. She knew that this man was named Wumeng, and he was the deputy master of Yingtang. He was good at illusion. The explosion just now should have been caused by some kind of consumable treasure.

Ying reappeared, twisted her neck, and said with a smile: "Little girl, I'm sorry, I'm not dead, but you're in trouble."

The head and deputy head of the Shadow Hall joined forces to deal with a cultivator who is not even the chief disciple. This achievement alone is enough to become famous all over the world.

"Come on." Ji Zhiyuan said.

...

On the other hand, the new enemy Yan Li faced was a more difficult existence.

Xue Kuang stood on another stone pillar, trying to make himself look calm, facing the person who had killed him once. There was no way. Although he had strong strength as a backing and was confident that he could kill the other party, what had happened would not change because of this. This weak person, like ant, once cut him under the sword, forcing him to beg for humbly from a woman. This shame must be washed away by the other party's blood.

The situation was under control, and his mind calmed down and slowly smiled: "Long time no see." His tone was relaxed as if he was greeting his friend, although he had met several times before.

But before Yan Li could respond, he continued, "The Demon Realm is much more dangerous than Tianshangjing. Don't you carry a Yan Chaoyang with you?" His smile slowly showed a sarcastic meaning. In the battle of Tianshangjing, he sat in seclusion for more than half a month to reflect, and admitted in his heart three reasons for defeat:

First, he looked down on Yan Chaoyang too much and did not expect the opponent's Jedi counterattack to be so terrible that he would fail in the divine realm that he was about to achieve.

Second, he killed his helper Tiancan with his own hands. If the first one is the root cause, then the second one is to ask for it, which is an extremely stupid behavior. Tiancancan can kill any time, so there is no need to choose that time.

Third, I look down on Yan Li's sword too much.

Yan Li reached out to hold Li Ya, his arm shook, and the dull sword chant came from the sheath. He also slowly smiled: "If Chaoyang is here, you dare not face me alone. Look, I have given you a chance to take revenge. Shouldn't you be grateful?"

Xue Kuang suddenly became angry, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, his pupils were filled with dark indifference, like an emotionless creature. "I hope that when you wail in the dungeon, you can be as confident as you are now." The early condensed Qi domain suddenly appeared in shape, and the huge wild-toothed heavenly beast was almost materialized, roaring silently, swinging one of the steel knives towards Yan Li.

Yan Li was relaxed on the surface, but his heart was extremely heavy. Time never was as slow as this moment. Every bit of it passed was as hard as a knife to cut flesh. Judging from the changes of the Wildered Toothed Heavenly Beast, Xue Kuang's cultivation has not weakened much because he died once. It is better to say that he has improved a lot, not far from the real divine realm.

However, his third initiation has been completed and his tolerance has increased greatly. He should give priority to taking risks to test the opponent's strength and then formulate a plan to delay time.

After making up his mind, he did not dodge or avoid, blocking the cliff.

Suddenly, his mind was suddenly tightened by something. He looked at it intently. The steel knife falling from the sky turned into a steel claw, with a dark luster, and its sharpness was approaching the soul.

He immediately changed his mind to block the enemy, and with all his strength, he rolled backwards, and his steel claws pressed against his cheeks. Although it was not touched, it was cut by the strong wind to break a few bloody mouths.

Because he used all his strength and his speed was no less than being knocked away by huge force, it seemed as if he was being beaten away by steel claws. Before that, he had no time to think about the landing point, and hit the back stone pillar and embedded it deeply.

Tinnitus, chest pain and depression... Many discomforts followed one after another, and they couldn't help but coughed. They barely swept away the dust in front of them that blocked their sight, trying to see if Xue Kuang was chasing him, but the scene in front of him made his pupils suddenly shrink. The towering stone pillars of the sky, which were as thick as apart as the sky was gone, and there were a bunch of stones on the ground.

Before he could come back to his senses, a strange "woo" sound suddenly came from his right hand. He could imagine the scene of the steel claws waving through the void without looking at it. He pulled out his body with pain and threw himself into the front. At this moment, even if the sea of ​​swords and fires waiting for him ahead was a sea of ​​fire.

The next moment, the stone pillar was indeed not spared and the upper half was directly swept off by the steel claws.

Yan Li felt that the gravel was swept by strong wind on his back. It seemed that a bone was broken on the spot. When his throat was sweet, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he fell from the pile of gravel like a rag puppet, knocked down dozens of ghost tribes on the ground, and then hit the lower half of a stone pillar dozens of feet away, and finally slowly slid to the ground.

Knowing that this person was Xue Kuang's prey, no ghost clan dared to come over.

Xue Kuang jumped to the ground and walked towards Yan Li step by step. He watched him sit miserably on the stone pillar, gasping like a dog, and an unspeakable pleasure arose in his heart.

Yes, I am so strong, how can you resist it?

"Come on Yan Li, I'll give you a chance. Use your move. I will smash the myth of invincibility in all directions on the front!"
Chapter completed!