Wustu saw the skinny, black old man slam Zhang Ming's head with his palm, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
Although the benefits obtained today can be distributed afterwards, the situation will of course be different depending on who is in the hands of the enemy.
Seeing this, the man in black cloak gritted his teeth fiercely, and the purple fire chain turned into a strange lizard with purple scales all over its body, and its long tail swayed.
There was extremely fishy purple mucus flowing from the mouth, and two rows of sharp, thick, yellow teeth bit Zhao Min's neck.
At the same time, black crows with red eyes flew out from under his cloak. Although there were only a hundred in number, they also rushed towards the Gu insects.
At this time, the dark blue outside Zhao Min was already tinged with dark red, and she began to burn Essence Blood crazily.
Zhao Min, with his pale face, ignored the attack of the strange purple-scaled lizard and allowed it to bite the side of his right neck with a "click".
The branches and leaves of the ink-colored magic flower on the snow-white jade neck shook violently, Zhao Min ignored it, and the strange lizard with purple scales instantly arrived in front of the man in the black cloak.
"This man is really crazy!"
The man in the black cloak had a look of horror in his eyes. He knew that with such desperate efforts, the other party would definitely not be able to hold on for long.
On the other side, the skinny, black old man's hand also grabbed it, and he was about to touch the top of Li Yan's head, which had become a mummy.
Zhao Min There were tears flashing in her beautiful eyes, and the screams in her mouth were even more breathtaking, but the man in the black cloak did not fight her hard at all. He fought and retreated, mainly pestering her.
The falling Li Yan suddenly opened his eyes. There was no longer any confusion in his eyes.
His droopy, dry palm suddenly turned over and met the skinny, black, old man's wrist above him.
In the horrified gaze of the thin, black old man, Li Yan suddenly produced colorful mist in his palms, directly covering his arms.
At the same time, drops of red liquid seeped out from between Li Yan's fingers. Upon contact with the opponent, it entered the skinny, black and old man's wrist without any hindrance.
Immediately, Li Yan immediately let go of his hands, no longer looking at the thin, black old man, his body shook, and he rushed towards Wustu who was approaching quickly.
Just as Li Yan's body jumped out, the skinny, black old man let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice.
The originally thin body actually swelled up like blowing air.
In panic, he tried to suppress it with magic power, but the magic power in his body was quickly swallowed up by a white mist, and the magic power he summoned could not keep up with the devouring speed.
All these changes happened very quickly. One moment the skinny, black old man was still in shock Li Yan suddenly woke up, and the next moment he fell into the Asura Hell.
The pain from the depths of his soul made him look up to the sky and scream. The pain came from the depths of his soul, body, blood, and even bone marrow.
There was pain, extreme soreness, and the feeling of raw flesh and blood being ripped away from the bones. All kinds of pain were intertwined, causing unspeakable pain to hit his entire sea of consciousness.
At this time, the skinny, black and withered old man obviously had not finished his magic power.
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Everything was lost, but he could no longer chant the incantation. His hands and feet lost consciousness and no longer obeyed his orders.
In just a blink of an eye, he turned into a huge "tortoise", with a body as huge as a ball, and short and thin limbs and head.
Li Yan In just an instant, he injected more than ten different poisons into the opponent's body.
The method of the skinny, black and withered old man was too weird. He had to hit a fake infant monk to make him unable to fight back and die quickly.
If it weren't for the Disjointed Poison Body being corroded by Ustu's corpse poison, which quickly circulated throughout his body, turning Li Yan into several corpses, the skinny, black and withered old man would have thought he had been infected and would have relaxed a little while casting the spell.
While those corpse poisons devoured Li Yan's vitality, they also caused Disjointed Poison Body to fight back.
Let Li Yan begin to wake up. At the moment of life and death, Li Yan finally mobilized all Divine Sense to protect the sea of consciousness.
But he did not counterattack immediately. Even if Zhao Min on the other side started to use a lose-lose style of play, he was still looking for good opportunities.
He couldn't let the skinny, black and withered old man have any chance to use that weird magic, otherwise, he and Zhao Min would still be in a life-or-death situation.
Seeing Wustu hit him with a stick, Li Yan could only lose part of his strength by falling and shaking his body.
But even so, he was beaten to the point of fainting. Fortunately, his strong body played a decisive role at this time.
In the end, the skinny, black and withered old man gave up casting spells completely and grabbed him at close range, finally giving Li Yan a chance.
Just when something unexpected happened, Li Yan suddenly turned around and arrived in front of the shocked Ustu.
At such a short distance, Wustu flew down closely behind the skinny, black old man. Li Yan Even without using any movement skills, the two sides met instantly.
Wustu was shocked, his face changed with fear, and he was about to retreat.
At this time, he fully knew that this Zhang Ming was so powerful that he couldn't handle it at all, and its technique was extremely weird.
But now he wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Li Yan grabbed his shoulders with both hands. The instinctive corpse poison in Ustu's body broke out again, and black energy wrapped around Li Yan's palms.
At the same time, the big stick in his hand instantly turned into a steel needle and stabbed out Li Yan's throat like lightning.
After all, he was also a powerful late Golden Core Realm monk with rich fighting experience. Although he was timid in his heart, he still made the fastest counterattack.
Just as he thrust out the needle, there was a muffled sound of "Poof!" from below, and the thin, black old man's shrill scream stopped abruptly.
His body exploded into countless pieces in just one Li Yan turn.
But what makes people feel horrified is that there is no blood raining all over the sky, and there is no shocking spread of spiritual power that monk Golden Core Realm erupts before his death, which suddenly bursts like a bubble.
Only a small cloud of colorful smoke rose in the sky
After the fog, the skinny, black and withered old man disappeared.
Except for a few Storage Pouchs and spirit storage bags that fell down, even his Golden Core Realms did not make the slightest sound and disappeared completely from this world.
The skinny, black old man went from being grabbed by the wrist by Li Yan to disappearing completely in just the blink of an eye.
His shrill screams just started to rise, as if someone had grabbed his neck, they stopped suddenly, and everything disappeared.
The steel needle in Ustu's hand quickly enlarged in Li Yan's pupils. At the same time, streams of foul-smelling smoke rose from Li Yan's fingers on Ustu's shoulders, and he made a series of sounds of "Li Yan...".
But it couldn't do any harm to Li Yan's palm.
The movements of both sides were as fast as lightning, and the ferocious look in Wustu's eyes became even more crazy. He wanted to penetrate the opponent's eyes with one blow.
In that place, he didn't believe that he could cultivate to the point of being invulnerable to all kinds of attacks even though he didn't believe in physical cultivation. Although his reaction speed was extremely fast, facing a peak physical cultivation expert at the same level, Li Yan's movements were even faster.
Li Yan The hands that grabbed Wustu's shoulders pulled fiercely to both sides as he roared.??
Wustu felt a heartbreaking pain on his arm that had suddenly reached Li Yan's eyes, and then he lost control.
The strong body of a late Golden Core Realm monk, who had also been immersed in the "Wood Spirit Pond" to temper his body, had his arms separated from his body in an instant.
Some dark red blood spurted out to both sides like two huge water columns.
The blood tore and tore off the severed arm, and the veins like knots and green earthworms kept washing, and the tendons kept flying and swaying in the blood column...
A large amount of black juice seeped into the shoulder area that Li Yan pinched just now.
"Ah... no...!"
Wustu looked in disbelief at the people in front of him holding one of his arms in each hand, with blood still remaining on his forehead.
Li Yan's eyes flashed with cruel ferocity. He retreated slightly, flew up and kicked Wustu on the chest.
Although Wustu lost his arms, his cultivation was still there, but just when he was about to forcefully avoid it, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head.
Little did he know that his face had changed drastically at this moment, and that he looked extremely ferocious to outsiders.
There were dozens of black lines along his neck and up to his cheeks, giving people a very eerie and strange feeling.
"Boom!"
Wustu flew sideways towards the black mountain on the side of the river. The next moment, there was another loud noise, and Wustu slowly slid against the mountain wall and fell to the foot of the mountain. He did not know whether he was dead or alive for a while.
And Li Yan took advantage of the situation and threw away the two remaining arms in his hands. Before falling into the river, he had already flown to the battle group not far away.
At this time, Zhao Min was less than twenty feet away from him. The change on Li Yan was too sudden. By the time the three people over there reacted, one of the two Golden Core Realm monks was already dead and the other seriously injured.
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> Everything happened in the blink of an eye, the three people had different expressions, some were surprised and some were happy.
Zhao Min Seeing the situation Li Yan clearly, a trace of blood suddenly appeared on his pale-as-paper face, and he finally stopped burning Essence Blood.
The faces of the two people opposite her changed color in an instant. They never dreamed that someone as strong as the skinny, black and old Daoist would only have time to let out a scream before completely disappearing from the world in a strange way.
The skill practiced by the skinny, black and withered old Daoist is called "Asserting into the Soul". It is very similar to the Confucian method of speaking and speaking. It is a terrifying skill that can make people feel fearful and control the mind.
The skinny, black old Daoist is the top master of the Qingqing Continent's top sect "Asking Mind". He has relied on this technique to dominate the world among people of the same level for hundreds of years. He has few opponents, and the winner is almost certain to die.
Unexpectedly, he died so quickly today that no one could react.
"You actually killed the one from "Asking the Mind"..."
An Die couldn't help but screamed in alarm.
She and the colorful spotted centipede Demon Beast were blocked in place by the crossbow insect. When she was only halfway out of her words, the man in the black cloak had already flown six or seven miles away in a flash.
Seeing that she was about to disappear in the floating mist, An Die's face was filled with astonishment. The man in the black cloak turned around and ran away without even saying hello to her.
Unexpectedly, he didn't even take back the black crows he released. He just waved his hand and took the purple fire chain into his hand.
The man in the black cloak was fighting with Zhao Min, but even Zhao Min didn't react to his escape.
An Die couldn't help but panic. She was surrounded by overwhelming crossbow bugs, and it was not a matter of time to escape.
After the man in the black cloak suddenly escaped, An Die knew that she could not withstand even a few of the opponent's moves, not to mention the crossbow bug in front of her. This crazy female cultivator alone was so powerful.
Zhao Min After Essence Blood stopped burning at this time, the whole person's momentum also dropped drastically, and his aura became a little empty.
The black crows with red eyes immediately flew in all directions one after the man in the black cloak escaped, but many black crows with red eyes were already covered with poisonous insects.
"Just control the crossbow bugs to surround this person. I'll be back as soon as I go!"
Zhao Min heard the voice of Li Yan, and then another figure rushed away into the distance.
At the same time that Li Yan's voice fell, a purple-shirted boy suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Min, and Li Yan's cold voice also came over.
"Kill her!"
The next moment, Zi Kun ducked and approached the frightened An Die, with a biting light in his eyes.
Zhao Min At this time, the crossbow bug also stopped attacking, and it only stared at the sky from the ground.
"You... you... fellow Daoists, I was just deceived by them..."
An Die's head was hovering with the centipede-like Demon Beast, which had lost its ferocity, and she begged for mercy with a sad face.