"unimportant!"
He Zhi still smiled and shook his head.
After he had a better understanding of the Wind and Thunder Sword, now that he was facing three Yang Gods in the late stage and one Yang God in Perfection, he was not at all nervous or scared, but was so excited that his whole body was trembling slightly.
Although he has begun to adapt to this game world.
But in the final analysis, he is still just the young man who has grown up in the spring breeze. He has never experienced such a battle.
"What are you waiting for?"
He Zhi shook his head and said: "If you don't come, I will come by myself."
"Asshole!"
Yin Tianchen was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
He never thought that one day he would be teased like this.
"Come on, no matter what magic this guy knows, kill him!"
"yes!"
The other three Yangshen also had fire in their eyes in the later stage.
Two of them activated the Nine Nether Golden Body, while the other abandoned his defense and charged at He Zhi to kill him with all his strength.
As for Yin Tianchen, there is still no end at this time.
He Zhi was also happy and relaxed.
He narrowed his eyes, took the sword of wind and thunder, and rushed towards the three people.
"So fast!"
The three Jiuyou monks only heard a flash of wind and thunder, and they lost sight of He Zhi.
"left!"
One of them roared crazily, and the Nine Nether Golden Body lit up, while the other one attacked that side with all his strength.
But after a gust of wind and thunder, He Zhi's figure appeared on the other side where it was least likely to appear.
"kill!"
He gave a cold drink, and the Wind and Thunder Sword Dao surged in his hand, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to slash out with one sword.
Boom!
The sound of wind and thunder exploded.
The terrifying power wrapped around the sharp edge of the sword, and the Jiuyou monk on the left, who had raised his golden body, was decapitated with a sword.
After killing another person, He Zhi became more and more confident.
At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into wind and thunder, completely integrated with the sword in his hand.
The sound of wind and thunder roared everywhere in the alley, and in every corner there was the cold figure of He Zhi holding a sword.
The faces of the two Jiuyou monks who were still alive were extremely ugly.
They couldn't figure out how a guy in the early stage of Yang Shen could force them into such a situation.
It was as if the positions of both parties had been completely reversed.
"Hold on!"
One of them roared angrily: "The Nine Nether Scriptures we practice are mid-level earth-level exercises, and they can even kill him! When his spiritual power is exhausted, it's time for us to fight back."
"Yeah?"
In mid-air, He Zhi stopped.
He circulated the Nine Yin Manual, and in an instant, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was directly drained by him. The spiritual power that was about to bottom out became extremely full again.
"What?"
The expressions of the two people suddenly turned pale.
"All the spiritual energy in this place was drained in an instant? How is that possible?"
"It's really not possible under normal circumstances."
The teammate beside him muttered absently: "But what if what he cultivates... is a heaven-level technique?"
"this……"
The two of them felt a sense of despair.
It is the power of Tao that can only be touched by a combined body, and there are only three heaven-level techniques in the Youyin Continent. Even if they are at a higher level than this guy, they can't think of a way to defeat the enemy.
Even Yin Tianchen, who was holding the battle at the side, couldn't stand it anymore.
"Asshole!"
He roared angrily, activated the Nine Nether Scriptures, and directly joined the battle.
He Zhi did not delay any longer. He focused all his attention on the Wind and Thunder Sword in his hand, fully stimulating the Wind and Thunder Dao in the sword.
boom!
His figure was lost on the field again, leaving only the roaring sound of wind and thunder, and the extremely sharp sword light mixed in the wind and thunder.
soon.
As two screams sounded one after another, the two Jiuyou monks were easily killed by He Zhi, and even their spiritual thoughts were wiped out by the Wind and Thunder Sword.
"enough!"
Yin Tianchen's eyes turned red and he roared with death.
He found in despair that even if he was the perfect existence of Yang Shen, there was no way he could confront this guy head-on.
Now he has become more and more proficient in mastering the wind and thunder sword. Although he can hurt this kid with all his strength, his figure is too unpredictable and he can't keep up with his rhythm!
For a time, his perfection as the Yang God became full of crises.
boom!
The sound of wind and thunder.
He Zhi's figure suddenly stopped in front of Yin Tianchen, and the wind and thunder sword in his hand was put on Yin Tianchen's neck.
Yin Tianchen stared at He Zhi and asked reluctantly again:
"who are you?"
"Lord of the Underworld."
He Zhiping said: "I answered your question, now can you also tell me what I want to know."
Yin Tianchen and Chen were silent for a long time, and finally nodded to He Zhi and said:
"Skills are inferior to others, just ask."
He Zhi turned to look at Ling Shuang's battlefield and found that Ling Shuang was now also using the trick spear well. The prisoner who was originally seriously injured was no match for her at this time, and was forced to retreat steadily by her.
"Who asked you to hunt this prisoner?"
"have no idea."
Yin Tianchen shook his head and said: "We found a black spring in the east direction of the city. There is a stone coffin in the spring. The person in the coffin told us that as long as we kill the prisoners who haunt this place, we can get the wolf talisman and control the many death row prisoners in the dungeon. "
In front of the computer screen.
He Zhi quickly dragged the window and looked for the black spring that Yin Tianchen mentioned in Dongcheng.
After a long time, he discovered the black spring under an inconspicuous tree and the coffin that kept floating in the spring water.
"Is this Lao Deng?"
He Zhi frowned.
Judging from what we know so far, this guy is his enemy! That is to say, he is not capable enough, otherwise he will have to suffer somewhat.
He Zhi's perspective returned to the incarnation of the Holy Infant.
He continued to ask:
"Now that the prisoner is under our control, how can we get the Wolf Talisman?"
Yin Tianchen frowned.
He looked at He Zhi in confusion and asked, "You really don't know?"
"Not sure."
Yin Tianchen had a wry smile on his face.
He looked at He Zhi helplessly and said, "You obviously don't know anything, so why do you have to pour this muddy water?"
He Zhi shook his head and said:
"You have also seen the prisoner's fighting power. With the fighting power of just a few of you, even if we don't come, you will only die in the hands of that prisoner."
Yin Tianchen was stunned for a long time after hearing this.
He had already seen the battle between Ling Shuang and the prisoner, and he knew very well that even if the five of them went together, they would never be able to get any benefit from the prisoner, let alone kill him.
Finally, he resigned and said:
"After killing the prisoner, use the fire of spiritual thought to burn the prisoner's body to refine the original mark of the wolf talisman. With the help of Yin and Yang, you can condense the wolf talisman again and control the death row prisoners in the city."
He Zhi turned to Ling Shuang and said:
"Stop playing around and kill her!"
"yes!"
Ling Shuang nodded and thrust the spear forward in his hand. At a strange angle, the tip of the spear directly bypassed the prisoner's defense and pierced the prisoner's forehead.
boom!
The trick of the spear erupted, and the prisoner died immediately at this moment.
To the end of his life, he still couldn't figure out how this weakling who he didn't take seriously at the beginning could understand the Tao so quickly and finally kill him.
Even in ancient times, they could not refine the Tao for their own use so quickly.
At this point, the prisoner was completely dead.
