We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Chapter 292 You Look Like a Villain

Wen Xiangyi raised her hand, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and the scattered light balls were all engulfed by the Nirvana Fire she released. At this moment, the thick fog was completely blown away, and the surrounding environment was clearly revealed. A large number of surrounding trees were seen to have fallen down, emitting tiny sparks of fire.

Elder Yang was shocked and took several steps back. Blood oozed from his lips. He opened his eyes wide, his pupils trembling, and his face was filled with shock. "How could this happen!"

How did her cultivation suddenly increase? She had even reached a level that he couldn't see through!
Could it be that he took some kind of elixir?
Although Jiufang Zhuoguang was in the Hongmeng Cauldron, he was also affected. He stepped back slightly and looked at Wen Xiangyi thoughtfully: "So you dared to provoke Elder Yang before, just because you have this trump card?"

"What trump card? It's just my most useless magic weapon."

Wen Xiangyi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and released pressure towards the two of them.

[Host, you are pretending to be struck by lightning! ]

"piss off!"

【okay! 】

Old Yang felt that something was wrong and was about to evacuate, but he was crushed to the spot by the pressure and could not move. He felt a sweetness in his throat again and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What magic weapon did you use!" He covered his chest and squeezed out the words from between his teeth with difficulty, staring at Wen Xiangyi.

Before Wen Xiangyi could speak, Jiang Shaobai said, "You are not qualified to know."

Yang Lao's face became more gloomy: "You"

As soon as he uttered a word, the pressure on him suddenly became heavier, as if several mountains were pressing down on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Old Yang's eyes were bloodshot, veins popped out on his face, and his originally cloudy eyeballs were instantly filled with blood. He gritted his teeth and circulated the spiritual power around him to resist, but the gap between the two realms was not something he could easily cross. The more he resisted, the heavier his body became, and the tremendous pressure seemed to crush his bones and internal organs into powder!
Only a few breaths had passed, but Old Yang was already sweating profusely. Finally, he spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and fell to the ground, unable to support his body.

Wen Xiangyi felt extremely happy when he saw this scene: "Wasn't he very arrogant before? A dignified master of the Spiritualization Stage would end up like this!"

[Host, you look a bit like a mean person.]

Systematic complaints arrive late but surely not late.

Wen Xiangyi ignored it, sneered as he walked towards Elder Yang, and stepped on his head: "You said you were fine, why did you have to be a running dog of Feixing Pavilion? Being a running dog is fine, but you also followed that bastard Jiufang Zhuoguang to cause trouble for us."

Since his rebirth, Wen Xiangyi thought that he had not suffered any great loss. Even though he was caught by Qiu Yuan before, it was not a big deal. Instead, he played a trick on him.

The battle at Wuwang Sea made her feel the threat to her life for the first time in a long time, and she almost fell flat on her face. If it weren't for the heart-protecting scale, she might have to start over again.

Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered before, Wen Xiangyi put a little more strength on his feet.

Swah——

Blood was flowing from all seven of Yang Lao's orifices, and half of his head was almost embedded in the mud. He kept spitting out blood foam and making indistinct syllables from his mouth.

Wen Xiangyi could tell that he was begging for mercy, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly in a silent smile.

Without loosening the force on his feet, he leaned forward slightly: "Didn't you eat? Can't you shout for help louder?"

"Please... please... spare... me." Old Yang's voice was extremely hoarse, as if every word he spoke would consume a bit of his strength. It was just a short sentence, and it took him half an incense stick of time to finish it.

Jiufang Zhuoguang, who was standing by, saw this and realized that the situation was more serious than he had imagined. He immediately tried to leave, but before he had taken two steps, he was stopped by Jiang Shaobai.

Jiang Shaobai stood in the air, looking at him expressionlessly: "Want to escape? No way."

As soon as he finished speaking, several golden lights flew out of his hands. They intertwined together to form a huge net, covering the nine directions with scorching light.

Jiufang Zhuoguang reacted quickly and dodged on the spot. The long sword behind him was unsheathed, and several fiery red sword lights flew towards Jiang Shaobai at lightning speed.

At the same time, he patted the spirit beast bag, and saw a flash of black light, and a giant black python appeared out of thin air, opened its bloody mouth and bit it!

Jiang Shaobai looked calm. He did not draw a spiritual shield to protect himself immediately, but instead used offense as defense.

The rainbow-like sword energy drew a beautiful arc in the air, emitting a sharp cold light, and finally transformed into a pitch-black phoenix and colliding with the black python!
After hearing a few sharp noises, the majestic black python didn't even have a chance to defend itself. It was chopped into several pieces on the spot. Its broken body twisted on the ground for a while before it died.

Jiufang Zhuoguang frowned when he saw this situation. It was not because he felt sorry for the black python, but because he felt a sense of difficulty for the first time in a long time.

Seeing Jiang Shaobai flying towards him, he waved his sleeves, and countless golden talismans flew out, forming a huge magic circle in the air, and fell heavily to the ground like a hurricane!

With a loud bang, a large number of trees fell down again, and a raging fire broke out. Sand and stones flew everywhere, and thick smoke billowed up. Jiufang Zhuoguang's figure was hidden in it. He sneered, stuck a magic talisman on himself, and ran quickly towards the foggy forest. However, at this moment, a sharp sword light attacked his back!

He was startled and dodged, but when he looked again, he saw a tall figure in front of him.

Jiang Shaobai appeared in front of him at some point and blocked his way. The sword in his hand was shining coldly, with a few broken talismans on it.

Jiufang Zhuoguang had a sneer on his face: "You can't stop me."

Jiang Shaobai said nothing, but released his powerful pressure to crush him.

Jiufang Zhuoguang waved his hand, and the Hongmeng Ding was triggered again, protecting him firmly inside.

Looking at Elder Yang who was still being stepped on by Wen Xiangyi, he immediately sent a secret message: "If you don't want your family to be implicated, then quickly self-destruct to cover my departure."

Upon hearing this, Old Yang's body trembled violently. He turned his eyes with great effort to look in the direction of the burning light, with a complicated expression.

"Using voice transmission in front of me?"

Wen Xiangyi laughed out loud. She exerted force with her foot and Yang Lao's entire head sank directly into the ground. At first glance, it looked like a headless corpse.

Jiufang Zhuoguang was startled at first, then he laughed: "It's good that you heard it. Even though your cultivation is higher than that of Old Yang, you may not be able to withstand the power of his self-explosion. What's more, the magic weapon that can improve cultivation has a limited duration. You can't hold on for much longer."

Jiang Shaobai's eyes were cold: "The self-detonation of a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage is enough to move mountains and seas. You can't escape."

"Is it?"

The smile on Jiufang Zhuoguang's face deepened. He raised his hand lightly, and a piece of green jade as thin as a cicada's wing and emitting a rich light appeared between his fingers. Upon closer inspection, there was a hint of bright red in the jade, which seemed to be a trace of blood.

"Jiang Shaobai, you should know this."