The problem with Wan Yehe now is what Wang Li is doing.
However, what he didn't expect was that Wang Li actually shouted at him at this time, "What the hell are you doing?"
"I…!"
Before Wan Yehe could respond, Wang Li had already shaken the treasure bag and directly sacrificed the 18,000 Mingbing Sword Formation.
This Wanyehe is probably at most about the sixth and seventh levels of the Golden Pill, but he has never had the scruples to kill chickens and use a ox knife. It just so happened that the Taiyin Baiqiu was not powerful enough before, so he didn't try it.
Moreover, the magic weapon of Wanye River is really weird, and he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.
As soon as he sacrificed the eight thousand Nether Ice Sword Formation, his power was suddenly overwhelming. Although the Ten Thousand Ghosts Immortal Devouring Array was indeed very strange and was not directly defeated by the power of the eighteen thousand Nether Ice Sword Formation, the formation was
The black air in it was washed away by the cold air like a tide, rolling back to the side where Wanye River was.
"ah!"
Wan Yehe's hair stood up all over his body.
Although he is the quasi-daozi of the Tiangui Holy Sect, his knowledge is certainly extraordinary, but he has never seen so many magic swords in his life.
Looking at the overwhelming amount of magic swords in front of him, feeling the terrifying power of this sword formation, he threw the yellow skull in his hand up and shouted directly: "Brother, don't kill me, stay."
It’s useful for me!”
"You...?"
Wang Li was stunned for a moment.
He just felt that this person was not as honest as him.
However, at this moment, a faint black light flashed in Wan Yehe's eyebrows, like a small figure suddenly flew out and disappeared in an instant.
laugh!
Yan Yan's face changed drastically, but before she could send a message to Wang Li, five ferocious little ghosts suddenly appeared in front of Wang Li.
The five little ghosts all raised their hands up, and a fine needle with a silver mysterious pattern flew out of their hands, and with a shrill roar, it instantly stabbed Wang Li.
Bang!
The spiritual light outside Wang Li was surging, and several strange phenomena of the great Dao also appeared at the same time. The thin needle did not seem to be tough, and then it broke inch by inch.
But there was a mottled vital energy in this fine needle that instantly melted into Wang Li's body-protecting spirit.
“…!”
Wang Li was stunned again.
He could only sense an extremely dirty air flow, which was surging in his body, but in an instant, it rushed towards his spiritual poisonous sword.
He didn't feel any discomfort, but he felt that there were some mottled patterns on the surface of his spiritual poisonous sword.
"Spiritual poison?"
Wang Li reacted again in an instant.
The Tiangui Sheng Sect used some mysterious method to hit the thin needle on its body, which actually contained an amazing spiritual poison?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wan Yehe suddenly laughed wildly. He listened to the word "Spiritual Poison" that Wang Li subconsciously drank, and was extremely proud, "I don't know what you are doing, but even if you are as stingy as a ghost, you can only drink your little master's feet.
Water. You never thought that I would use the Five Ghosts Space Transportation Method to use this spiritual poison transformation needle?"
"What needle?" Wang Li really didn't hear it clearly.
"Now, you might as well tell you that this is the spiritual poison transformation needle of the ancient Sanlu Sect!" Wan Yehe was content with sympathy. He looked at Wang Li, "I don't know what kind of continent you are, but look at it.
There are few ways to restrain spiritual poison in the world of cultivation. The spiritual poison transformation needle of the ancient Sanlu Sect is a wonderful spiritual poison magic weapon! The word "transformation of God" has two meanings, one layer is that all the monks in the God Transformation Stage
It is impossible to resist at all. Another meaning is that this kind of spiritual poison can eliminate the spiritual consciousness. No matter how strong the spiritual consciousness is, the spiritual and physical body will separate and the soul will dissipate."
"So it's such a spiritual poison."
Wang Li nodded, and his eyes fell on the yellow skeleton that had fallen to the ground, "What kind of magic weapon is your yellow skeleton?"
"That's called the zombie forest of slashing consciousness. It's not a magic weapon, it's the strongest disposable magic weapon of our Tiangui Holy Sect, which can cut off the perception of cultivators." Wan Yehe became even more contented.
"Then how long can this power last?" Wang Li looked humble and eager to learn.
"You can completely isolate the time to perceive at least one stick of incense, but if you fall into this cultivator who has the corpse forest of shattered consciousness, even after this stick of incense, your overall perception will decrease a lot." Wan Yehe laughed.
Qi Miaoyun had no reaction at this time.
Because she is not only invisible now, she can't even hear it.
"Why are you always the ones who are injured?" Wang Li looked at Qi Miaoyun with sympathy.
"You still care about others, you should care about yourself first." Wan Yehe sneered and looked at Wang Li, then looked at the 18,000 sword formation that Wang Li sacrificed, "Your sword formation is extraordinary, I
It seems that even the Nascent Soul Cultivator is enough to kill, but after your spiritual poison explodes and dies suddenly, the sword formation will naturally fall into my hands."
"Why did this sword formation fall naturally in your hands? Can't I kill you directly for Yan Yan?" Wang Li shouted.
"cannot!"
Wan Yehe laughed again, "Because I still have a magic needle that turns into a spirit poison."
"All perverts, you're too perverted." Wang Li frowned, "Don't you want her to be your Taoist partner, what does it mean to use spiritual poison to transform into a god to target Fu her?"
"I have my own trick. This spiritual poison transformation needle can transform her spiritual consciousness, but I can use special means to save her life and make her obedient to my words." Wan Yehe squeezed his eyes at Wang Li.
, "Fairy Yan, who has been admired by countless people, ended up following me and obeying everything. You said I am so proud of you."
"I'll lose." Wang Li was covered in goose bumps by his winking. "You are like making a puppet doll to satisfy your vanity, and you are not afraid that the Jiaxi Guzong will beat you to the point of being a god.
All destroyed?"
Wan Yehe smiled, "It's over, then Jiaxi Ancient Sect must not go to war with my Tiangui Sheng Sect directly. And I have some words, and Jiaxi Ancient Sect will not be able to punish me by then. And maybe Jiaxi Ancient Sect will not be able to punish me. And maybe Jiaxi Ancient Sect
The teacher of Xigu Sect may not be able to know how I used to make her obey me."
"Then you're thinking too much. Do you think they are all idiots?" Wang Li shook his head.
At this time, Wan Yehe suddenly felt something was wrong, "Why haven't the spirit poison exploded yet? Can you still talk to me normally?"
"Why, this spiritual poison has exploded, am I already unconscious?" Wang Li pretended to be puzzled and scratched his head, "I don't know, can it be something that Sanlu Ancient Sect fools you, give it to you
Is there a problem with this spiritual poison transformation needle?"
“…!”
Wan Yehe's complacent dissipated instantly.
Another spiritual poison transformation needle appeared in his hand. He looked at Wang Li, his eyes full of horror and entanglement, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Apart from the possibility that Wang Li mentioned, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.
But if there is really something wrong with this spiritual poison transformation needle and this weird cultivator doesn’t have any problems, then how can he withstand this huge sword formation?
"I really don't feel any mental damage."
Wang Li's voice continued to sound at this time.
Wang Li looked even more confused, "Or I was originally mentally retarded and had no mentality, so this transformation of God has no effect on me?"
Yan Yan and Wei Daimei heard Wang Li say this, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.
Who is this person?
Where can a monk claim to be mentally retarded?
Wan Yehe was a little crazy.
This spiritual poison should have erupted long ago.
No matter how much you suppress it, your mind cannot be so stable. The other party will never be able to talk to him so clearly, nor will it be able to control the true energy anymore, and it is impossible to control the huge sword formation steadily.
"Or do you give me another shot?" Wang Li looked at Wan Yehe, whose face was a little distorted, and couldn't help but say, "I suspect that there is really something wrong with this spiritual poison transformation needle. Maybe they deliberately tricked you. Or
You can feel it with one needle."
"I…..!"
Of course, Wan Yehe didn't dare to give himself an injection to try whether this spiritual poison was effective.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and actually used the Five Ghosts Space Transportation Method again, and really sacrificed this spiritual poison transformation needle.
He was originally used to deal with Yan Yan. One is enough, but he is considered a double insurance.
But now Wang Li gave him a feeling that he was too terrible, and he only hoped that his second shot would work.
laugh!
This spiritual poison transformation needle instantly hit Wang Li's body. Just like last time, a spiritual poison inside instantly invaded Wang Li's body.
"ah!"
Wang Li's face changed drastically.
At this moment, blood suddenly appeared on his body.
Wan Yehe's eyes lit up instantly, and he was ecstatic.
He saw that the internal organs in Wang Li's body seemed to have collapsed and their color was strange.
"This is true." Wang Li shouted.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wan Yehe laughed wildly in an instant, "I have never seen you so funny, you are so desperate monk. You were nothing wrong with one shot, and you had to try the second shot. In fact, you threatened me again, maybe
I ran away and didn't dare to be an enemy of you at all. Now you are trying to kill yourself."
"Do you really only have two needles? I'm so miserable. I was lucky, and one of them was useless. But I actually tried one to make a joke with you?" Wang Li wailed, "I hate it."
ah!"
"Hate is useless." Wan Yehe became alert at this time, fearing that Yan Yan would collect the magic swords.
"Ah!" But at this moment, Wang Li suddenly screamed strangely, "It seems that my spirit and flesh have separated, I am really an idiot."
"puff!"
What Wan Yehe didn't expect was that Yan Yan finally couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment, "Wang Li, are you so bored? Are you really stupid?"
"you!"
Wanye River was instantly cold.
"I'm just teasing you." Wang Li also blinked at Wan Yehe, "Actually, these two spiritual poison transformation needles just now are really fake. It's probably because the Sanlu Ancient Sect was afraid that you would use this kind of thing.
If magic weapons go out to harm people, they will be counted on them at that time, so they deliberately cheat you."