At this moment, he turned to look at Mu Yu in despair.
All the internal organs in his body were burned, his vitality was completely cut off, and the light of blood that transformed into gods penetrated deep into his bone marrow. He knew that he was about to die.
"ah!"
Mu Yu also screamed hysterically.
Whoosh!
Another black fire condensed into ghost claws and grabbed the alchemy furnace in Han Yao's robe.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Mu Yu let out another heart-rending scream.
But at the same time, a ray of blood struck He Lingxiu's evil fire ghost claws, forcibly defeating the evil fire ghost claws.
Wang Li was extremely experienced in fighting, so he naturally used his Xue Mangcang to strike directly at Mu Yu without stopping, but at this moment, the elixir light in the elixir furnace had already erupted.
"ah!"
Wang Li subconsciously withdrew Xue Mangcang, but as the elixir light surged, a corner of his Xue Mangcang was swept away. He instantly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, which made him scream in pain.
Although the Xie Xian Sect's Corpse Interpretation Scripture is powerful, it also has this flaw. Although the Xue Mangcang he sacrificed has been separated from the body, if it is damaged, severe pain will still be felt in the part where the Xue Mangcang was originally located.
He felt a little lucky for a moment. Fortunately, he didn't sacrifice the blood pack|skin, otherwise he would be so painful that he would cover his crotch at this moment.
"I lost it!"
At this moment, the picture he saw in front of him made his scalp numb again.
Mu Yu had already controlled the alchemy furnace. At the same time, Han Yao's body was filled with purple-black light, and strange runes were wrapped around his body. His body suddenly shriveled up, and all the billowing energy seemed to be gone.
Rushing to his head.
In the next moment, Han Yao's body separated from his head.
His breathing has stopped, but green flames are pouring out of his eyes.
"Flying head!"
Wang Li reacted and said, "My friend, you are not kind. He even died with his eyes open and you actually made his head into a flying head!"
"ah!"
Mu Yu almost vomited blood, and she screamed in an extremely sad voice: "Wang Xiao'er! You must die a good death!"
Amid the screams, the vines surrounding her surged wildly, like countless tentacles peeling off the ground. Her and Han Yao's flying heads were wrapped in these vines and instantly sank into the ground.
"..."
Wang Li was speechless. He just felt that Han Yao's dead head had been transformed into a flying head, but even when he escaped underground, a pair of green eyes were still staring at him.
"sharp."
Jiang Xueli immediately looked at Wang Li and He Lingxiu with admiration, "These two are monks from the Jie Xian Sect. I didn't expect that one of them was killed directly by you two. But your name is Wang Li? You are not a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, how could you do this?
Corpse Interpretation Scripture, and why does your blood appendix seem to be more powerful than the one they sacrificed, and how come their Immortal Explanation Vine was on your body from the beginning?"
"Wang Li, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect?" Ye Jiuyue and others were stunned. They were not surprised that Wang Li used a pseudonym, but they felt that the name was very familiar at first.
On the contrary, Su Liheng and others had just been asked by Jiang Xueli why they did not recruit Wang Li and Lu Shenliang into the Beijing Li Dao League, so they reacted instantly, "Wang Li? That man who was excluded from the Xuantian Sect together with his senior sister.
Feng’s disciple?”
"It belongs to Xuantian Sect Gufeng..." Ye Jiuyue and others immediately reacted and were stunned, but there was a strange relief in their hearts. They felt that they were one of the two people in the legend. No wonder the conversation was like this.
What a genius, your ideas are so clear.
"..." Wang Li looked at this dark-faced black girl. He really wanted to cry without tears. Even his own face turned black. "I said you, a black-faced girl, are really not kind. Why?"
As soon as you speak, you will expose someone's background directly, and please remember that in this Bone Island, my name is not Wang Li, my name is Wang Bihui! If you call me Wang Li again, don't blame me for falling out."
Jiang Xueli smiled and said, "Okay, I can call you whatever you want."
Wang Li was furious, "Is it okay for you to call me dad?"
Jiang Xueli laughed and said, "Then it's okay if you really dare to do it."
Wang Li sneered and said, "Is there anything I dare not answer?"
Su Liheng and others' faces instantly turned pale at this time. Although they didn't know Wang Li very well, they felt that the relationship between Ye Jiuyue and others and Wang Li was unusual. Naturally, they regarded Wang Li as
Friend, so Su Liheng immediately spoke out eagerly, "Fellow Daoist Wang, this is not a joke. Daoyou Jiang is the daughter of the Holy Lord of the Black Sky Holy Land. If you really answer the call, if the Black Sky Holy Land knows about it, there will be a big disaster."
"What?" Wang Li's eyes suddenly widened like bells, "Didn't she steal the Great Thousand Treasure Tree? Her face is so dark, how can she be the daughter of Holy Lord Black Sky."
Su Liheng smiled bitterly.
He was not yet able to adapt to Wang Li's conversational style, so he was unable to answer Wang Li's questions.
"Would you like me to call you and see if you dare to respond?" Jiang Xueli couldn't hold back her laughter and said, "My father is a bit stingy in this regard. If he knew that someone wanted to take advantage of me and my mother, I'm afraid he should
We need to send someone to arrest you and go to the Black Sky Holy Land to have a good talk."
"Your surname is Jiang, what is your name?" Wang Li made a bitter face. Facing such a dark-faced female cultivator, the daughter of the Holy Lord of the Black Sky Holy Land, he really couldn't stand up.
Jiang Xueli pursed her lips and smiled: "Jiang Xueli."
Wang Li sighed: "I think his name should be Jiang Heili. Not only does he have a dark face, he also has a dark heart. He wants to trick me to death."
"Coming soon."
At this moment, He Lingxiu's voice sounded.
Wang Li's expression instantly became solemn. He and everyone present knew what He Lingxiu's words meant.
The golden rain in the sky is about to disappear.
As long as these golden spiritual rains disappear, all these monster beasts will lose the first thing they fight for, and they will soon kill each other, and at the same time, large numbers of monster beasts will start to turn their attention to them.
As long as the golden spirit rain is there, they monks can't attract the interest of these monsters at all. Even when they were fighting with Han Yao and Mu Yu, the monsters nearby were completely indifferent and just swarmed into the sky crazily. But the golden spirit rain
As soon as the rain subsides, they will immediately become fragrant buns in the eyes of many monsters.
"Fellow Taoists, now it seems that except for the black-faced girl, we are all our own people, and there is nothing to hide." Wang Li pondered for a while and said: "My king will return, he is indeed a monk of Xuantian Sect.
.I wonder what the true identities of all of you fellow Taoists are?"
"I am Su Liheng, a disciple of Xiaoyuzhou Taisu Sect."
"I am Cai Yucan, a disciple of the Sanqi Sect of Badshuizhou."
"I am Yin Xinyuan, a disciple of Jinque Palace in Badshuizhou."
Su Liheng and others had already reported their home in front of Jiang Xueli, and there was no hesitation at this time.
"They are all big sects." Wang Li suddenly felt ashamed of himself. Taisu Sect, Sanqi Sect, and Jinque Palace were all among the top ten sects in Xiaoyuzhou and Badshuizhou.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, what about you?" He turned to look at Ye Jiuyue and others.
"Ye Jiuyue, a disciple of Mingyuezhai." Ye Jiuyue hesitated for a moment, but still said it.
"We are also disciples of Mingyue Zhai." Ye Ji looked at Wang Li and said with a wry smile, "My name is Ye Ji."
Ye Wanye looked a little weird and said, "My name is Ye Wan."
"You are walking in this Bone Continent, especially with people like Daoist Fellows and Daoist Fellows Han, and you don't even change their names?" Wang Li felt that these three monks were really good babies, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
, but suddenly felt something was wrong, "Isn't Mingyue Zhai one of the top five sects in Xiaoyuzhou? Moreover, most of Mingyue Zhai are female cultivators, and they don't seem to be good at Gu Dao. Fellow Daoist Ye, are you?
Isn’t that dishonest?”
As soon as he said this, Ye Ji and Ye Wan both looked embarrassed, but Ye Jiuyue's face showed an inexplicable blush.
Next, the three people looked at each other and nodded.
A strange wave of spiritual energy emanated from the three people.
"I lost...!"
Wang Li was completely dumbfounded.
The three fellow Daoists he was familiar with instantly underwent indescribable changes and suddenly became strangers.
Their chests rose up, their waists became slender, and their figures suddenly looked graceful and graceful in their loose cassocks.