"If you live in the morning, how can you feel at ease?"

Xu Yi seemed to have never heard of it, with a sad face.

Although this expression is fake for eight points, two points are true.

He was really depressed. He had just arrived at the precious land and did not attract anyone or provoke anyone. The disaster came from the sky and was first hit by such an unlucky evil poison.

Zhang Fengcheng wished he could slash Xu Yi with one palm. He had thought that he could kill him with soul thought, but he could kill Xiqin disciples, who were not twenty or eighteen, were all received extremely strong soul thought prayers.

The soul-minded attack not only fails to work, but instead alarms the snake, forcing the nagging ghost to the extreme.

He was about to persuade him, his eyebrows were slashed, and he glanced at the northwest, and his body shook, and he suddenly pressed towards Xu Yi, shouting, "It's best to capture alive, but you'd rather die than let go."

I was extremely angry. I never expected that at this moment, someone actually came here. The pleading strategy I had imagined in the previous episode would not work now.

Zhang Fengcheng moved, and the two young men from black and white moved at the same time. The three of them blocked the three sides and surrounded Xu Yi.

Since he was the best to capture him alive, Zhang Fengcheng and the other two were all trying to activate the tyrannical evil spirit, and they were trying to capture him in close proximity.

The so-called "death is better than indulging in vain" is just to intimidate Xu Yi not to fight back fiercely, hoping to be lucky.

After all, the person coming is approaching, and Zhang Fengcheng has not left time to kill and collect souls.

Xu Yi was alert to the highest point, and Zhang Fengcheng said that he realized it, and scolded him, and even more panicked. Guiyuan step activated and rushed straight towards the white-faced young man on the west side.

"court death!"

The white-faced young man shouted loudly, "Locking the Dragon Bone Fist."

The arms were suddenly weak and boneless, turning into two soft long dragons, stalking towards Xu Yi.

When a close fight is connected, this move is a wonderful move to capture the enemy alive.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yi did not dodge or avoid, allowing the white-faced young man to wrap his arms around his shoulders.

The white-faced young man felt that his arms were wrapped around a piece of hard iron. The next moment, he saw the rambler holding a sharp corner and stabbing his chest.

He sneered in his heart, "I have been wary of your hand for a long time, but I want to see which magic weapon can break the soul cloak." At the same time, his arms were twisted into wrapping, and it only took a moment to wrap it, which would be enough for A Shui and Elder Zhang to come.

Unexpectedly, before his arms were exerted, his chest hurt. The sharp corners easily broke through the robe and penetrated straight into the flesh.

In another moment, his Dazhui acupoint tightened and his whole body lost control.

"If you dare to move a little longer, this person will die."

Xu Yi captured the white-faced young man, and the coral horn on his hand was slightly shaken, and he looked like he was about to pierce the white-faced young man's heart at any time.

"A Qing!"

"Little thief, you are looking for death."

The black-faced young man's eyes were bloodshot, and Zhang Fengcheng was stunned.

Everything in front of you is too subversive.

They had the idea of ​​capturing alive, not a sudden idea. They were really killing so many powerful people in the Xiqin Sect, but no one could break through the soul cloak.

Even the head of the Xiqin Sect, Liu Shigu, who was taken away by him by Zhang Fengcheng, did not have such strength.

What kind of treasure is the broken horn?

When the thought came to this point, Zhang Fengcheng's shock and anger disappeared, and his heart became full of passion again.

However, the heat just rose, and the figure that rushed from the sky was like a can of ice water, extinguishing his heart.

"Sure enough, there are still remnants of Xiqin Sect, Lu Yan and Zhang Mo, who are not going to take it down with me."

The middle-aged Taoist nun was in front of him. Her face was cold and hard, her voice was like ice, and she ignored the chaos in the field. She just let out a sound. A girl in red dress jumped out from behind her, and a young man in white, both holding green swords and trying to unfold her swords on the spot.

Zhang Fengcheng was furious, "Fellow Daoist He, what are you doing? Didn't you see that I have captured the thief? I wanted to take advantage of the situation and robbery. I really thought that I was afraid of Tingyuxuan!" As soon as I shouted, a small knife with a foot-long sword appeared in my palm. The blade was steep and black, and a light blue pattern appeared at the hilt of the knife, which was the magic pattern.

The sharp black knife slashed in the air, and a sharp sword aura was cut from the sky, and it suddenly became a barrier, forcing the girl in red and the young man in white to fly back quickly.

The middle-aged Taoist nun said coldly, "Zhang Tiesuo, Ni Ni sees that you are turning back and forth as you live, you are really capable when you attack the younger generation! If you want to show off your power, you will first ask Ni Ni's whisk to remove vulgarity." A silver whisk suddenly appeared in her palm. The dust silk was extremely long, flipped and wrapped, forming a thick lump, and a green pattern was clearly exposed on the whisk wooden handle.

"You have made it."

Zhang Fengcheng's face suddenly turned black and his fighting spirit was greatly reduced. "Is it possible for fellow Taoist He to turn black and white? It's obviously you who want to seize food from the tiger's mouth, but this thief, I, the Black Stone Temple, has been captured. It's you, fellow Taoist He, want to take advantage of the situation to rob."

"Just, this is your Black Stone Temple's way of capturing people."

The middle-aged Taoist nun pointed at Xu Yi, and her hard face was filled with a playful smile.

Zhang Fengcheng was completely speechless. Although he was confident and would definitely capture Xu Yi, he was actually from his Black Stone Temple and was captured by Xu Yi.

At this moment, there was another movement in the dense forest in the east. The next moment, Zhang Fengcheng looked north again.

For more than ten breaths, people appeared in the east, west, south and north. This place looked like a huge magnet, attracting ferromagnets from all sides and gathering here.

"Old thief Yan, you damn cloth vendor!"

Zhang Fengcheng gritted his teeth and cursed.

At this point, he still didn't understand that Yan Wuji must have leaked the secret, otherwise how could so many people suddenly come?

Yan Wuji was born in a business trip. Before he attained enlightenment, he had done a cloth deal. He was the best to speak profit and could trade the best. Zhang Fengcheng was able to seize this point and decisively traded a soul in the soul-sensing realm with him.

But he knew that Yan Wuji's desire for profit was endless, and he instantly took the news that there was the last remnants of Xiqin Sect here and made a big deal.

This time, all parties encircled Xiqinmen, and in addition to coveting Xiqinmen's accumulated wealth, their biggest goal was to lock on the "Military Order".

This thing is unseen, and even if Master Liu was killed, he would never appear in the world.

Xu Yi, the last remnant of Xiqin Sect, naturally became the joint that understood the biggest mystery.

Yan Wuji made a big favourite in order to sell for a high price, and after some exaggeration, Xu Yi suddenly became a huge hot commodity.

Zhang Fengcheng was resentful and crazy, but he had no choice but to do anything about it. The situation in front of him was beyond his control.

As the people gathered, dozens of people were gathered in an instant, and there were many high altitudes in all directions.

Xu Yi was not surprised but happy. Only when the encirclement was closed could he break through.

His eyes seemed to be full of fear, but in fact they were observing all directions, especially on the mounts wandering in the air, and finally passed by a group of spirit birds and frozen on several mechanic birds.

There is no way, all the spirit birds have spiritual intelligence. Even if they are weak, they are controlled by their masters. Their speed and flexibility are beyond the mechanical birds, but they are too difficult to control.

If you don't do it well, you'll finally snatch one, but as a result, you're sent to death by this uncontrolled spiritual bird.
Chapter completed!