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Wu Yi and his disciples boarded the flying boat on their return trip. This time, Wu Yi didn't have to think about how to return to the Taoist temple by himself. He only went with the demons, but came back alone.
Wu Yi naturally knows why the demons don't come back. As long as he doesn't provoke some big demons, it shouldn't be very difficult to survive in the mountains. But at that time, Wu Yi may have to face a heart demon who has almost cultivated an immortal body.
Wu Yi didn't choose to go into the room to meditate on tuna. He walked around in the spacious cabin. He was thinking about how to solve the problem of mind devil. It was useless to think hard, so he walked around hoping to get some inspiration.
Like this, the opportunity to enter the inner door once a year is not only a good time for disciples to obtain skills and practice, but also a good time to connect feelings between disciples. In the luxurious cabin, there are three or two disciples talking to each other and talking about anecdotes.
Of course, the place where the crowd is most dense is the place of fighting. Originally, such a thing is a private fight, and the sect is not allowed. Just go back to a competition to polish the skills at that time. As long as there is no human life, the sect will not stare at it.
There were cheers from time to time. Wu Yi naturally deliberately avoided such a place.
Just when walking through a fighting place, Wu Yi frowned and said to himself: how could she be here?
It turned out that Wu Yi saw Ge Yiyi. According to the news from other disciples, Ge Yiyi should have married the Xu family at this time, but he shouldn't be here.
It's just that this matter can be asked later. Wu Yi turns his eyes to the war situation. He sees that the man fighting with Ge Yiyi is a Chinese disciple of weak crown age. He should have quenched his spirit. He is a Baoguang ye, and a long sword dances in all directions. But in Wu Yi's eyes, there are many flaws, that is, he can seize his sword without using mana.
Wu Yi will naturally feel this way when she comes to see the fighting methods of the Qi refining disciples. Unfortunately, Ge Yiyi doesn't, and her cultivation is a little lower than that of the weak crown disciples opposite, but it's just to turn Qi.
Ge Yiyi made a wooden spell, thorns and vines shoot towards the opposite side. These vines are flexible. Wu Yi saw that the Huafu disciple could not cut off the vines at one time. On the contrary, because the wooden skill recovered quickly, those vines recovered as before, but it was Ge Yiyi who had the upper hand.
"Eldest lady, it seems that you have learned a lot in the inner door. Then come and see the swordsmanship I got in the inner door." the young man in Chinese clothes was not flustered and smiled.
The young man in Chinese clothes poured his aura into the sword. Although he didn't build the sword, he didn't put the sword in the Dantian to improve the running in degree with the sword like sun Zhijie, but the sword was a real magic weapon.
The Dharma sword gradually bloomed a dazzling light. Ge Yiyi saw that the sword skill seemed to take a lot of time to prepare, but attack and defend together. On the one hand, he condensed a wooden shield in front of him, and on the other hand, he made vines and thorns besiege the young people in Chinese clothes from all directions.
But the young man knew that his magic needed time to prepare. He put up the aura shield in front of him early. The tapping of vines was just a bang. It seemed that he could not break the aura shield for a while.
Wu Yi shook his head when he saw this scene. At this time, it's time to cheer up and interrupt the magic casting of the young people in Chinese clothes. Otherwise, when the general trend has become, it can't be stopped.
Fortunately, Ge Yiyi understood it not too late. She took down a wooden hairpin from her head. It looked simple, but she didn't think it was also a magic weapon. Ge Yiyi put her palm flat, lost her aura and said, "go." the wooden hairpin burst into a faint light and flew out like a scorpion tail pecking.
The young man in Chinese clothes smiled and said, "it's late." the sharp sword in his hand chopped down, and a sharp and threatening sword light flew out. It not only cut off all the vines around, but also collapsed the flying wooden hairpins together. The sword momentum did not change, Ge Yiyi's face changed slightly, and he successively supported two wooden shields in front of him. There were three together with the previous ones.
But the light of the sword was really sharp. He broke three wooden shields in a row, and the attack was still not weakened much. Ge Yiyi was pale at this time.
Wu Yi feels that things are not like what he imagined. They are exchanging skills. Otherwise, at this time, the young people in Chinese clothes should remove the sword light. However, since he saw it and was a fellow disciple, he is not good at it.
Wu Yiling knew that he had already calculated the power of the sword light. At this time, he divided a aura and rubbed away most of the sword light. The sword light collided with Ge Yiyi's aura shield and failed to break through. Finally, it dissipated invisibly.
The young man in Huafu's face was slightly heavy. He couldn't see through Wu Yi's accomplishments, but his previous sword light seemed to fall into a quagmire when he met the aura released by Wu Yi. There was no place to use the greatest power, and finally his momentum was exhausted. Wu Yi's swordsmanship is broken by his skillful strength.
Although Wu Yi tries to build a foundation, his airway still stays in nourishing qi. There is no ability to break the swordsmanship accumulated by the other party with a simple wisp of aura.
The secret lies in the use of spiritual knowledge. Wu Yi mastered the art of resisting the spirit before building the foundation. The art of resisting the spirit was originally used with spiritual knowledge. Maybe it will take some time for other foundation building friars to master this art after breaking through, but Wu Yi has a foundation and can use it soon.
With the help of spiritual knowledge, Wu Yi can naturally mobilize Reiki to specifically attack the weak points of sword light. When he thinks it's almost the same, he will let Reiki and sword light fight hard, which finally caused this result.
The young man in Chinese clothes looked at Wu Yi and Ge Yiyi and said, "so you're her helper. Wait. If you have the ability to pick me up again."
Huafu youth knows that Wu Yixiu may be a little higher than himself, but he should not be much higher. In the eyes of Huafu youth, Wu Yi can easily break his previous swordsmanship, not only because the sword light is consumed a lot, but also because Wu Yi looks on and sees the flaws. Since Wu Yi ends up, he has no time to show him the flaws this time.
Huafu youth's words are very clever. Let Wu Yi take his move. If Wu Yi doesn't agree with him, he can leave. Anyway, there are two people on the other side. Wu Yi alone has no bottom in his heart. How to face the enemy and the two people is so face-saving. If Wu Yi agrees with him carelessly and arrogantly, Wu Yi will naturally understand that the limelight is not so easy.
Seeing that the visitor was Wu Yi, Ge Yiyi didn't even take back her wooden hairpin, so she hurriedly said, "younger martial brother Wu, don't be careless, don't lose the opportunity." Wu Yi returned with a reassuring smile.
Ge Yiyi obviously felt that Wu Yi didn't listen to her, but Wu Yi made such a decision, and she couldn't change anything. She was so anxious that she stamped her feet, took back the wooden hairpin, and became horns with Wu Yi, ready to cooperate with Wu Yi at any time.
Seeing that the plan of the exciting general worked, the young man in Chinese clothes was happy. He no longer waited and hurriedly prepared his moves.
In fact, Wu Yi won't really be stumbling by such a sentence. Wu Yi's spiritual knowledge tightly locks on the young man in Chinese clothes. If the young man in Chinese clothes is crazy, it's similar to the last hand used by the Qing Dynasty last time, Wu Yi will interrupt him halfway. Wu Yi also has a plan to take this opportunity to see his cultivation achievements in this period of time.
After saving for a while, the young man in Chinese clothes still dared not relax when he saw that Wu Yi had no sign of interrupting him. After all, Wu Yi didn't promise. He said everything to himself. If Wu Yi chose to do it at the last minute, he would still be blind.
"Adulterer * *, die." the young man in Chinese clothes waved his sword proudly.
Hearing the voice of the young man in Chinese clothes, Wu Yi was a little distracted. I don't know what he thought. Ge Yiyi saw the sword light coming and said in panic: "younger martial brother, be careful."
Awakened by GE Yiyi's voice, Wu Yi glanced at the sword light at will. His aura turned into a snow-white palm and held the sword light in the palm. The sword light rushed left and right in the palm and stabbed the big palm into small protrusions. However, the big palm was made of cow leather and was extremely tough. It was useless to let the sword light do anything. Finally, it was strangled by the shrinking palm.
The complexion of the young man in Chinese clothes changed dramatically and he withdrew quickly. Wu Yi disdained to smile when he saw his distant figure.
Just when the young man in Chinese clothes thought he was far away from Wu Yi, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as he entered his room and opened the prohibition, the golden elixir prohibition, Wu Yi's magic power could not be attacked.
However, the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly felt a burst of Yin cold gas around him. When he turned his head to look at the source of Yin cold gas, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by a black snake with a thick bucket waist and three or four feet long. A pair of vertical pupils stared at him maliciously.
I don't have a holiday with it. It should be all right. This is the last thought of a young man in Chinese clothes before he was swallowed.
The onlookers couldn't help shouting and quickly dispersed. After swallowing the Huafu youth, he swam to Wu Yi and narrowed his body. He was a Yin ghost, which could naturally shrink his body, but the Huafu youth in his body was not small. His body could see an obvious human shape, which was even more frightening.
He pleasantly asks Wu Yi for credit. Snake Xinzi licks Wu Yi's clothes. Wu Yi naturally knows what he thinks, but he still looks serious.
He was a little coy and spit out the sword used by the young man in Chinese clothes. Anyway, it can't swallow this. It's OK to give it to Wu Yi.
Wu Yi let out a little discontented. He knew that since the spirits in the stone tablet world mastered the nine ghost lock palace array, he had rarely succeeded. He cut off food for several days. Instead, he was trapped by spirits from time to time and consumed a lot of Yin Qi.
Wu Yi finally called him out and swallowed a monk with full aura. He couldn't let go easily. Wu Yi couldn't hurt his enthusiasm, so he had to draw the cake he had planned to give him first. That's the spirit of the earth evil spirit Wu Yi saw under the cave where the evil spirits gather in dahuazhen. It's a necessary thing for ghosts to advance.
Feeling that trace of evil spirit, he dropped saliva directly in his mouth and fell on the deck, emitting bursts of yin and cold air.
With this exchange, he directly spit out the young man in Chinese clothes. Now he has lost half his life and fainted stimulated by the Yin cold gas. His clothes are messy and covered with mucus, making him very disgusting.
Wu Yi winked at GE Yiyi, which naturally meant that GE Yiyi would deal with it. Ge Yiyi didn't leave her hand. It was just a whip. Without the protection of aura, the finely crafted treasure clothes on the gorgeous young people had long been corroded by the Yin Qi, and at this time they burst out directly.
The young man in Chinese clothes was directly woken up by a whip, and he screamed in pain, but he obviously didn't recognize the reality. When he saw that GE Yiyi woke him up, he kept shouting until he swam next to him, with a cold sweat on his forehead and stopped.
Next, naturally, there is a plea for mercy.
After sending away the disgusting thing, Wu Yi takes it back. Wu Yi looks at GE Yiyi and doesn't know what to say.
Ge Yiyi squeezed out a smile and said, "Hello, younger martial brother."
Wu Yi hesitated for a while and finally said, "Why are you here?"
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Wu Yi and his disciples boarded the flying boat on their return trip. This time, Wu Yi didn't have to think about how to return to the Taoist temple by himself. He only went with the demons, but came back alone.
Wu Yi naturally knows why the demons don't come back. As long as he doesn't provoke some big demons, it shouldn't be very difficult to survive in the mountains. But at that time, Wu Yi may have to face a heart demon who has almost cultivated an immortal body.
Wu Yi didn't choose to go into the room to meditate on tuna. He walked around in the spacious cabin. He was thinking about how to solve the problem of mind devil. It was useless to think hard, so he walked around hoping to get some inspiration.
Like this, the opportunity to enter the inner door once a year is not only a good time for disciples to obtain skills and practice, but also a good time to connect feelings between disciples. In the luxurious cabin, there are three or two disciples talking to each other and talking about anecdotes.
Of course, the place where the crowd is most dense is the place of fighting. Originally, such a thing is a private fight, and the sect is not allowed. Just go back to a competition to polish the skills at that time. As long as there is no human life, the sect will not stare at it.
There were cheers from time to time. Wu Yi naturally deliberately avoided such a place.
Just when walking through a fighting place, Wu Yi frowned and said to himself: how could she be here?
It turned out that Wu Yi saw Ge Yiyi. According to the news from other disciples, Ge Yiyi should have married the Xu family at this time, but he shouldn't be here.
It's just that this matter can be asked later. Wu Yi turns his eyes to the war situation. He sees that the man fighting with Ge Yiyi is a Chinese disciple of weak crown age. He should have quenched his spirit. He is a Baoguang ye, and a long sword dances in all directions. But in Wu Yi's eyes, there are many flaws, that is, he can seize his sword without using mana.
Wu Yi will naturally feel this way when she comes to see the fighting methods of the Qi refining disciples. Unfortunately, Ge Yiyi doesn't, and her cultivation is a little lower than that of the weak crown disciples opposite, but it's just to turn Qi.
Ge Yiyi made a wooden spell, thorns and vines shoot towards the opposite side. These vines are flexible. Wu Yi saw that the Huafu disciple could not cut off the vines at one time. On the contrary, because the wooden skill recovered quickly, those vines recovered as before, but it was Ge Yiyi who had the upper hand.
"Eldest lady, it seems that you have learned a lot in the inner door. Then come and see the swordsmanship I got in the inner door." the young man in Chinese clothes was not flustered and smiled.
The young man in Chinese clothes poured his aura into the sword. Although he didn't build the sword, he didn't put the sword in the Dantian to improve the running in degree with the sword like sun Zhijie, but the sword was a real magic weapon.
The Dharma sword gradually bloomed a dazzling light. Ge Yiyi saw that the sword skill seemed to take a lot of time to prepare, but attack and defend together. On the one hand, he condensed a wooden shield in front of him, and on the other hand, he made vines and thorns besiege the young people in Chinese clothes from all directions.
But the young man knew that his magic needed time to prepare. He put up the aura shield in front of him early. The tapping of vines was just a bang. It seemed that he could not break the aura shield for a while.
Wu Yi shook his head when he saw this scene. At this time, it's time to cheer up and interrupt the magic casting of the young people in Chinese clothes. Otherwise, when the general trend has become, it can't be stopped.
Fortunately, Ge Yiyi understood it not too late. She took down a wooden hairpin from her head. It looked simple, but she didn't think it was also a magic weapon. Ge Yiyi put her palm flat, lost her aura and said, "go." the wooden hairpin burst into a faint light and flew out like a scorpion tail pecking.
The young man in Chinese clothes smiled and said, "it's late." the sharp sword in his hand chopped down, and a sharp and threatening sword light flew out. It not only cut off all the vines around, but also collapsed the flying wooden hairpins together. The sword momentum did not change, Ge Yiyi's face changed slightly, and he successively supported two wooden shields in front of him. There were three together with the previous ones.
But the light of the sword was really sharp. He broke three wooden shields in a row, and the attack was still not weakened much. Ge Yiyi was pale at this time.
Wu Yi feels that things are not like what he imagined. They are exchanging skills. Otherwise, at this time, the young people in Chinese clothes should remove the sword light. However, since he saw it and was a fellow disciple, he is not good at it.
Wu Yiling knew that he had already calculated the power of the sword light. At this time, he divided a aura and rubbed away most of the sword light. The sword light collided with Ge Yiyi's aura shield and failed to break through. Finally, it dissipated invisibly.
The young man in Huafu's face was slightly heavy. He couldn't see through Wu Yi's accomplishments, but his previous sword light seemed to fall into a quagmire when he met the aura released by Wu Yi. There was no place to use the greatest power, and finally his momentum was exhausted. Wu Yi's swordsmanship is broken by his skillful strength.
Although Wu Yi tries to build a foundation, his airway still stays in nourishing qi. There is no ability to break the swordsmanship accumulated by the other party with a simple wisp of aura.
The secret lies in the use of spiritual knowledge. Wu Yi mastered the art of resisting the spirit before building the foundation. The art of resisting the spirit was originally used with spiritual knowledge. Maybe it will take some time for other foundation building friars to master this art after breaking through, but Wu Yi has a foundation and can use it soon.
With the help of spiritual knowledge, Wu Yi can naturally mobilize Reiki to specifically attack the weak points of sword light. When he thinks it's almost the same, he will let Reiki and sword light fight hard, which finally caused this result.
The young man in Chinese clothes looked at Wu Yi and Ge Yiyi and said, "so you're her helper. Wait. If you have the ability to pick me up again."
Huafu youth knows that Wu Yixiu may be a little higher than himself, but he should not be much higher. In the eyes of Huafu youth, Wu Yi can easily break his previous swordsmanship, not only because the sword light is consumed a lot, but also because Wu Yi looks on and sees the flaws. Since Wu Yi ends up, he has no time to show him the flaws this time.
Huafu youth's words are very clever. Let Wu Yi take his move. If Wu Yi doesn't agree with him, he can leave. Anyway, there are two people on the other side. Wu Yi alone has no bottom in his heart. How to face the enemy and the two people is so face-saving. If Wu Yi agrees with him carelessly and arrogantly, Wu Yi will naturally understand that the limelight is not so easy.
Seeing that the visitor was Wu Yi, Ge Yiyi didn't even take back her wooden hairpin, so she hurriedly said, "younger martial brother Wu, don't be careless, don't lose the opportunity." Wu Yi returned with a reassuring smile.
Ge Yiyi obviously felt that Wu Yi didn't listen to her, but Wu Yi made such a decision, and she couldn't change anything. She was so anxious that she stamped her feet, took back the wooden hairpin, and became horns with Wu Yi, ready to cooperate with Wu Yi at any time.
Seeing that the plan of the exciting general worked, the young man in Chinese clothes was happy. He no longer waited and hurriedly prepared his moves.
In fact, Wu Yi won't really be stumbling by such a sentence. Wu Yi's spiritual knowledge tightly locks on the young man in Chinese clothes. If the young man in Chinese clothes is crazy, it's similar to the last hand used by the Qing Dynasty last time, Wu Yi will interrupt him halfway. Wu Yi also has a plan to take this opportunity to see his cultivation achievements in this period of time.
After saving for a while, the young man in Chinese clothes still dared not relax when he saw that Wu Yi had no sign of interrupting him. After all, Wu Yi didn't promise. He said everything to himself. If Wu Yi chose to do it at the last minute, he would still be blind.
"Adulterer * *, die." the young man in Chinese clothes waved his sword proudly.
Hearing the voice of the young man in Chinese clothes, Wu Yi was a little distracted. I don't know what he thought. Ge Yiyi saw the sword light coming and said in panic: "younger martial brother, be careful."
Awakened by GE Yiyi's voice, Wu Yi glanced at the sword light at will. His aura turned into a snow-white palm and held the sword light in the palm. The sword light rushed left and right in the palm and stabbed the big palm into small protrusions. However, the big palm was made of cow leather and was extremely tough. It was useless to let the sword light do anything. Finally, it was strangled by the shrinking palm.
The complexion of the young man in Chinese clothes changed dramatically and he withdrew quickly. Wu Yi disdained to smile when he saw his distant figure.
Just when the young man in Chinese clothes thought he was far away from Wu Yi, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as he entered his room and opened the prohibition, the golden elixir prohibition, Wu Yi's magic power could not be attacked.
However, the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly felt a burst of Yin cold gas around him. When he turned his head to look at the source of Yin cold gas, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by a black snake with a thick bucket waist and three or four feet long. A pair of vertical pupils stared at him maliciously.
I don't have a holiday with it. It should be all right. This is the last thought of a young man in Chinese clothes before he was swallowed.
The onlookers couldn't help shouting and quickly dispersed. After swallowing the Huafu youth, he swam to Wu Yi and narrowed his body. He was a Yin ghost, which could naturally shrink his body, but the Huafu youth in his body was not small. His body could see an obvious human shape, which was even more frightening.
He pleasantly asks Wu Yi for credit. Snake Xinzi licks Wu Yi's clothes. Wu Yi naturally knows what he thinks, but he still looks serious.
He was a little coy and spit out the sword used by the young man in Chinese clothes. Anyway, it can't swallow this. It's OK to give it to Wu Yi.
Wu Yi let out a little discontented. He knew that since the spirits in the stone tablet world mastered the nine ghost lock palace array, he had rarely succeeded. He cut off food for several days. Instead, he was trapped by spirits from time to time and consumed a lot of Yin Qi.
Wu Yi finally called him out and swallowed a monk with full aura. He couldn't let go easily. Wu Yi couldn't hurt his enthusiasm, so he had to draw the cake he had planned to give him first. That's the spirit of the earth evil spirit Wu Yi saw under the cave where the evil spirits gather in dahuazhen. It's a necessary thing for ghosts to advance.
Feeling that trace of evil spirit, he dropped saliva directly in his mouth and fell on the deck, emitting bursts of yin and cold air.
With this exchange, he directly spit out the young man in Chinese clothes. Now he has lost half his life and fainted stimulated by the Yin cold gas. His clothes are messy and covered with mucus, making him very disgusting.
Wu Yi winked at GE Yiyi, which naturally meant that GE Yiyi would deal with it. Ge Yiyi didn't leave her hand. It was just a whip. Without the protection of aura, the finely crafted treasure clothes on the gorgeous young people had long been corroded by the Yin Qi, and at this time they burst out directly.
The young man in Chinese clothes was directly woken up by a whip, and he screamed in pain, but he obviously didn't recognize the reality. When he saw that GE Yiyi woke him up, he kept shouting until he swam next to him, with a cold sweat on his forehead and stopped.
Next, naturally, there is a plea for mercy.
After sending away the disgusting thing, Wu Yi takes it back. Wu Yi looks at GE Yiyi and doesn't know what to say.
Ge Yiyi squeezed out a smile and said, "Hello, younger martial brother."
Wu Yi hesitated for a while and finally said, "Why are you here?"
Wu Yi and his disciples boarded the flying boat on their return trip. This time, Wu Yi didn't have to think about how to return to the Taoist temple by himself. He only went with the demons, but came back alone.Wu Yi naturally knows why the demons don't come back. As long as he doesn't provoke some big demons, it shouldn't be very difficult to survive in the mountains. But at that time, Wu Yi may have to face a heart demon who has almost cultivated an immortal body.Wu Yi didn't choose to go into the room to meditate on tuna. He walked around in the spacious cabin. He was thinking about how to solve the problem of mind devil. It was useless to think hard, so he walked around hoping to get some inspiration.Like this, the opportunity to enter the inner door once a year is not only a good time for disciples to obtain skills and practice, but also a good time to connect feelings between disciples. In the luxurious cabin, there are three or two disciples talking to each other and talking about anecdotes.Of course, the place where the crowd is most dense is the place of fighting. Originally, such a thing is a private fight, and the sect is not allowed. Just go back to a competition to polish the skills at that time. As long as there is no human life, the sect will not stare at it.There were cheers from time to time. Wu Yi naturally deliberately avoided such a place.Just when walking through a fighting place, Wu Yi frowned and said to himself: how could she be here?It turned out that Wu Yi saw Ge Yiyi. According to the news from other disciples, Ge Yiyi should have married the Xu family at this time, but he shouldn't be here.It's just that this matter can be asked later. Wu Yi turns his eyes to the war situation. He sees that the man fighting with Ge Yiyi is a Chinese disciple of weak crown age. He should have quenched his spirit. He is a Baoguang ye, and a long sword dances in all directions. But in Wu Yi's eyes, there are many flaws, that is, he can seize his sword without using mana.Wu Yi will naturally feel this way when she comes to see the fighting methods of the Qi refining disciples. Unfortunately, Ge Yiyi doesn't, and her cultivation is a little lower than that of the weak crown disciples opposite, but it's just to turn Qi.Ge Yiyi made a wooden spell, thorns and vines shoot towards the opposite side. These vines are flexible. Wu Yi saw that the Huafu disciple could not cut off the vines at one time. On the contrary, because the wooden skill recovered quickly, those vines recovered as before, but it was Ge Yiyi who had the upper hand."Eldest lady, it seems that you have learned a lot in the inner door. Then come and see the swordsmanship I got in the inner door." the young man in Chinese clothes was not flustered and smiled.The young man in Chinese clothes poured his aura into the sword. Although he didn't build the sword, he didn't put the sword in the Dantian to improve the running in degree with the sword like sun Zhijie, but the sword was a real magic weapon.The Dharma sword gradually bloomed a dazzling light. Ge Yiyi saw that the sword skill seemed to take a lot of time to prepare, but attack and defend together. On the one hand, he condensed a wooden shield in front of him, and on the other hand, he made vines and thorns besiege the young people in Chinese clothes from all directions.But the young man knew that his magic needed time to prepare. He put up the aura shield in front of him early. The tapping of vines was just a bang. It seemed that he could not break the aura shield for a while.Wu Yi shook his head when he saw this scene. At this time, it's time to cheer up and interrupt the magic casting of the young people in Chinese clothes. Otherwise, when the general trend has become, it can't be stopped.Fortunately, Ge Yiyi understood it not too late. She took down a wooden hairpin from her head. It looked simple, but she didn't think it was also a magic weapon. Ge Yiyi put her palm flat, lost her aura and said, "go." the wooden hairpin burst into a faint light and flew out like a scorpion tail pecking.The young man in Chinese clothes smiled and said, "it's late." the sharp sword in his hand chopped down, and a sharp and threatening sword light flew out. It not only cut off all the vines around, but also collapsed the flying wooden hairpins together. The sword momentum did not change, Ge Yiyi's face changed slightly, and he successively supported two wooden shields in front of him. There were three together with the previous ones.But the light of the sword was really sharp. He broke three wooden shields in a row, and the attack was still not weakened much. Ge Yiyi was pale at this time.Wu Yi feels that things are not like what he imagined. They are exchanging skills. Otherwise, at this time, the young people in Chinese clothes should remove the sword light. However, since he saw it and was a fellow disciple, he is not good at it.Wu Yiling knew that he had already calculated the power of the sword light. At this time, he divided a aura and rubbed away most of the sword light. The sword light collided with Ge Yiyi's aura shield and failed to break through. Finally, it dissipated invisibly.The young man in Huafu's face was slightly heavy. He couldn't see through Wu Yi's accomplishments, but his previous sword light seemed to fall into a quagmire when he met the aura released by Wu Yi. There was no place to use the greatest power, and finally his momentum was exhausted. Wu Yi's swordsmanship is broken by his skillful strength.Although Wu Yi tries to build a foundation, his airway still stays in nourishing qi. There is no ability to break the swordsmanship accumulated by the other party with a simple wisp of aura.The secret lies in the use of spiritual knowledge. Wu Yi mastered the art of resisting the spirit before building the foundation. The art of resisting the spirit was originally used with spiritual knowledge. Maybe it will take some time for other foundation building friars to master this art after breaking through, but Wu Yi has a foundation and can use it soon.With the help of spiritual knowledge, Wu Yi can naturally mobilize Reiki to specifically attack the weak points of sword light. When he thinks it's almost the same, he will let Reiki and sword light fight hard, which finally caused this result.The young man in Chinese clothes looked at Wu Yi and Ge Yiyi and said, "so you're her helper. Wait. If you have the ability to pick me up again."Huafu youth knows that Wu Yixiu may be a little higher than himself, but he should not be much higher. In the eyes of Huafu youth, Wu Yi can easily break his previous swordsmanship, not only because the sword light is consumed a lot, but also because Wu Yi looks on and sees the flaws. Since Wu Yi ends up, he has no time to show him the flaws this time.Huafu youth's words are very clever. Let Wu Yi take his move. If Wu Yi doesn't agree with him, he can leave. Anyway, there are two people on the other side. Wu Yi alone has no bottom in his heart. How to face the enemy and the two people is so face-saving. If Wu Yi agrees with him carelessly and arrogantly, Wu Yi will naturally understand that the limelight is not so easy.Seeing that the visitor was Wu Yi, Ge Yiyi didn't even take back her wooden hairpin, so she hurriedly said, "younger martial brother Wu, don't be careless, don't lose the opportunity." Wu Yi returned with a reassuring smile.Ge Yiyi obviously felt that Wu Yi didn't listen to her, but Wu Yi made such a decision, and she couldn't change anything. She was so anxious that she stamped her feet, took back the wooden hairpin, and became horns with Wu Yi, ready to cooperate with Wu Yi at any time.Seeing that the plan of the exciting general worked, the young man in Chinese clothes was happy. He no longer waited and hurriedly prepared his moves.In fact, Wu Yi won't really be stumbling by such a sentence. Wu Yi's spiritual knowledge tightly locks on the young man in Chinese clothes. If the young man in Chinese clothes is crazy, it's similar to the last hand used by the Qing Dynasty last time, Wu Yi will interrupt him halfway. Wu Yi also has a plan to take this opportunity to see his cultivation achievements in this period of time.After saving for a while, the young man in Chinese clothes still dared not relax when he saw that Wu Yi had no sign of interrupting him. After all, Wu Yi didn't promise. He said everything to himself. If Wu Yi chose to do it at the last minute, he would still be blind."Adulterer * *, die." the young man in Chinese clothes waved his sword proudly.Hearing the voice of the young man in Chinese clothes, Wu Yi was a little distracted. I don't know what he thought. Ge Yiyi saw the sword light coming and said in panic: "younger martial brother, be careful."Awakened by GE Yiyi's voice, Wu Yi glanced at the sword light at will. His aura turned into a snow-white palm and held the sword light in the palm. The sword light rushed left and right in the palm and stabbed the big palm into small protrusions. However, the big palm was made of cow leather and was extremely tough. It was useless to let the sword light do anything. Finally, it was strangled by the shrinking palm.The complexion of the young man in Chinese clothes changed dramatically and he withdrew quickly. Wu Yi disdained to smile when he saw his distant figure.Just when the young man in Chinese clothes thought he was far away from Wu Yi, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as he entered his room and opened the prohibition, the golden elixir prohibition, Wu Yi's magic power could not be attacked.However, the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly felt a burst of Yin cold gas around him. When he turned his head to look at the source of Yin cold gas, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by a black snake with a thick bucket waist and three or four feet long. A pair of vertical pupils stared at him maliciously.I don't have a holiday with it. It should be all right. This is the last thought of a young man in Chinese clothes before he was swallowed.The onlookers couldn't help shouting and quickly dispersed. After swallowing the Huafu youth, he swam to Wu Yi and narrowed his body. He was a Yin ghost, which could naturally shrink his body, but the Huafu youth in his body was not small. His body could see an obvious human shape, which was even more frightening.He pleasantly asks Wu Yi for credit. Snake Xinzi licks Wu Yi's clothes. Wu Yi naturally knows what he thinks, but he still looks serious.He was a little coy and spit out the sword used by the young man in Chinese clothes. Anyway, it can't swallow this. It's OK to give it to Wu Yi.Wu Yi let out a little discontented. He knew that since the spirits in the stone tablet world mastered the nine ghost lock palace array, he had rarely succeeded. He cut off food for several days. Instead, he was trapped by spirits from time to time and consumed a lot of Yin Qi.Wu Yi finally called him out and swallowed a monk with full aura. He couldn't let go easily. Wu Yi couldn't hurt his enthusiasm, so he had to draw the cake he had planned to give him first. That's the spirit of the earth evil spirit Wu Yi saw under the cave where the evil spirits gather in dahuazhen. It's a necessary thing for ghosts to advance.Feeling that trace of evil spirit, he dropped saliva directly in his mouth and fell on the deck, emitting bursts of yin and cold air.With this exchange, he directly spit out the young man in Chinese clothes. Now he has lost half his life and fainted stimulated by the Yin cold gas. His clothes are messy and covered with mucus, making him very disgusting.Wu Yi winked at GE Yiyi, which naturally meant that GE Yiyi would deal with it. Ge Yiyi didn't leave her hand. It was just a whip. Without the protection of aura, the finely crafted treasure clothes on the gorgeous young people had long been corroded by the Yin Qi, and at this time they burst out directly.The young man in Chinese clothes was directly woken up by a whip, and he screamed in pain, but he obviously didn't recognize the reality. When he saw that GE Yiyi woke him up, he kept shouting until he swam next to him, with a cold sweat on his forehead and stopped.Next, naturally, there is a plea for mercy.After sending away the disgusting thing, Wu Yi takes it back. Wu Yi looks at GE Yiyi and doesn't know what to say.Ge Yiyi squeezed out a smile and said, "Hello, younger martial brother."Wu Yi hesitated for a while and finally said, "Why are you here?"
