"Gaga, the little thief is pretending to be a ghost. Who is behind?"

Seeing Yang Yi looking up to greet him behind him, You Niaojuan was suddenly shocked and instantly extended his thoughts to the limit. Within ten feet of radius, the flying leaves and falling flowers, and the wind and grass were reflected in his mind.

Youniaojuan is the leader of the four disciples of the Xieji Sect leader, the Xie Emperor Xiang Yutian, and is also one of the eight masters of the Demon Sect. Although he is ranked at the end of the eight masters, he is cruel and easy to kill, has an extremely unbearable character, and his magic skills are extremely good.

When this person approached Yang Yi, Yang Yi had already sensed the magical aura that was circulating in his body, and this aura was revealed by the heart method of the Xieji Sect.

The Daoxin Demonic Technique covers all the magical methods of the Demon Sect, which can be said to be the source and nemesis of all the magical techniques. In Yang Yi's sense, the strength and weakness of the breath of the Youniaodeng's body reflected in his mind and spirit in every detail, without any omission.

At this moment, Yang Yi knew that if he was not surprised, he had become the nemesis of everyone in the Demon Sect. Although he had not been practicing the Daoxin Demonic Art for a long time, his spiritual power had reached a level that ordinary people could not imagine. After changing through the Demon Sect, he had reached the terrible level of releasing the enemy outward and hurting the enemy. All the small movements of everyone in the Demon Sect were invisible in his eyes.

After sensing that there was no sound within a radius of about ten feet, You Niaojuan laughed loudly, "During the middle of the night, I want to scare me, you..."

He suddenly stopped and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Just now, there was no sound of living people within a radius of about ten feet, so he said Yang Yi was talking nonsense. As soon as he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, "It would be fine if there was no breath behind, but this person was right in front of me. Why couldn't I even sense his breath just now?"

But now Yang Yi was sitting in front of him, which made the eyes of You Niaojuan see and sense of spirituality.

Youniaodian was so angry that his soul was bleak. He felt cold in his heart. He suddenly turned around and jumped up, "The little bald donkey is extremely evil, I am too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Turn around and flee to the woods.

A giggle came, "Why should Uncle You leave in a hurry?"

A figure flashed in the woods, and a beautiful girl in white clothes and barefoot walked out of the forest, standing in the air without stepping on the ground, blocking You Niaojue.

This woman's long black hair shawls, her white clothes are as white as snow, like the elves born in the darkest night. Every move and even a breath has a mysterious temptation, which makes people unable to move away after seeing her.

Suddenly, she looked like the thousands of years of ice and snow on the distant peaks, sometimes like the cold dew in late autumn, sometimes becoming a red flower in spring, a pond of spring water, and her temperament is unpredictable, which is difficult to measure.

She seems to be the deepest night that can attract everyone's mind into. It is strange, mysterious, and unparalleled, unforgettable at first sight, and even addicted to it at first sight.

After seeing her, You Niaojuan suddenly screamed, "You are actually dogs and men of the Yingui Sect!" When he shouted, the one-legged bronze man on his back had already appeared in his hand and smashed the barefoot girl in white that had just appeared.

The girl in white laughed and even retreated lightly, while she was floating and retreating, the dragon-like one on her shoulder suddenly flew out and fought against the head of the one-horned bronze man.

"boom!"

The one-legged bronze man in Younjuan's hand only looked at the size and knew that it would not be less than three or four hundred kilograms, but when he faced the ribbon that the girl in white flew over, he did not gain any advantage.

Youniao was so tired that his body was shocked. He stepped back ten steps before he stood firm. He looked at the girl floating in the air with a look of horror and shouted: "Little demon girl, what level have you practiced in the Demonic Art?"

After the ribbon in the white girl's hand collided with the one-legged bronze man in Youniaojuan's hand, it shook sharply like waves. She turned the rebound force contained in the ribbon into the rising force, and flew into the air with the force. She fell to Youniaojuan's head like a flying fairy. She looked slowly and elegant, but in fact she was as fast as lightning, which caused a huge contrast to people's impression.

When You Niaojuan saw her falling to her, he felt a lot of concern and thought about the horror of the girl. However, the bald man behind him had never heard of it. He made a quick decision and flew backwards. He bombarded Yang Yi, who was sitting on the ground with a barbecue like a bronze man in his hand, preparing to bomb Yang Yi away so that he could escape to heaven.

He was suspicious by nature. When he saw the girl in white, he felt that he had been ambushed by his opponent. After fighting with the girl in white, he found that even the girl in white could not handle it, not to mention that there were two people on the scene, so he had no courage to stay and just wanted to escape quickly.

A one-legged bronze man with hundreds of pounds rushed towards Yang Yi with a strong wind in Younju's hands, which was amazingly powerful.

The girl in white landed gently, looked forward with beautiful eyes, curiously looking at how Yang Yi dealt with the evil and evil man You Niaojuan.

"Stop making trouble!"

Faced with You Niaojuan's fierce attack, he opened the mountain and cracked the stone, Yang Yi held the wine pot with one hand and poured wine into his mouth. His other hand slowly stretched out and grabbed the one-legged bronze man who had reached in front of him.

The jade-like palm shook gently, and slowly grasped the head of the one-legged bronze man who could blow a big hole in the city wall.

The scene suddenly became quiet strangely.

Youniao's body, which was rushing in the air, suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly popped out a few inches from his sockets, as if he had seen the most terrifying evil ghosts, gods and demons in the world. He shivered all over, and his palm holding the bronze man was trembling.

After Yang Yi held the bronze man's head as big as a bowl in his palm, he did not make any noise, which seemed to everyone's surprise. It seemed that the one-legged bronze man bombarded by You Niaojuan was just a pig urine bubble blown out with air, which could be blocked with a light block. After the bronze man was caught, You Niaojuan could not feel the slightest of recoil force. His powerful bombardment was completely dissolved by one palm.

Yang Yi withdrew his palm, gently pulled out the one-legged bronze man, placed it in front of the fire and looked carefully, put it down the wine pot and shook his head and smiled, "It's the casting is quite fine!"

He looked for a while, and swung his hand, and threw the bronze man aside, and said to the barefoot girl in white with a look of horror, "You're Wanwan? Come and talk."

The girl in white hesitated for a moment when she heard this. After sensing that You Niaoren, who was standing on the spot, had no chance of life, her jade face changed drastically and could not even laugh out loud. Without saying a word, she pulled up in the air and fled to the forest.

As she ran away, the ribbon on her body was woven into a wall of air behind her to prevent attacks from behind.

"Stay here!"

Yang Yi's voice suddenly sounded beside the girl. As the girl's heart was shocked, her eyes were filled with a flash. Yang Yi's figure had appeared in front of her, and the person was catching her in the air.

An angry shout came from the girl's mouth with a big change in face. Two short blades suddenly flew out from the girl's sleeves and slashed quickly towards Yang Yi. The trajectory was changing in absent manner, making it difficult to tell where they would arrive.

“Duh!”

Yang Yi shouted softly, and the girl opposite suddenly became blurred, and her hair stood up on her body, and the double slashes flying towards Yang Yi were instantly chaotic.

With a "clang" sound, the long sword behind Yang Yi was unsheathed and stabbed forward like lightning.

The girl's mind was just instantly distracted. When Yang Yi's long sword came, her consciousness had recovered. Facing Yang Yi's lightning-like sword, her long hair suddenly floated up and stood up. Her pretty face, which was as white as mutton fat and nephrite, turned red in an instant, and her mouth suddenly spurted out blood, and her body retreated like a ghost in the air.

The feeling of the collapse of the void came from Yang Yi's long sword, and the sword, as fast as lightning, slowed down a little under this strange position.

Just this slight change has created time for the escape of the girl in white. She flashed and the girl in white flew away, and the girl had disappeared deep in the dense forest.

"Chen Demon Field?"

Yang Yi shook his head and laughed and stopped chasing him. His body slowly fell in the air. His voice rumbling in the forest. "Wanwan, go back and tell Zhu Yuyan, just say that Yang Yi will regain the two factions and six paths soon. If you are not convinced, just come and challenge it."

Kongshan Jiji had no response, but Yang Yi knew that this girl in white would definitely be able to hear it.

After he landed, he walked forward with his hands behind his back and instantly arrived at the tent just now.

"Dong!"

You Niaojuan, who had already lost his vitality, just fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!