Suddenly, Yu Wenjie's crow seemed to have discovered a new situation.

Yu Wenjie followed the crow's perspective, a guy wearing a white ghostly mask, chasing and killing an old man with silver hair.

The old man broke an arm and had to flee in embarrassment.

"Just wanted to find someone to practice your hands, it's you." Yu Wenjie's figure disappeared instantly.

"Hahaha, Shen Dan, you are an old immortal thing, wasn't it crazy back then, why are you running around like a dog now?" The white ghost-faced mask man couldn't catch up for a while, and couldn't help shouting in the back.

And the person who fled in front was Shen Dan, the principal of the First Middle School, he did not speak, just ran away silently to see if there was a chance to fight back, if it were not for the sneak attack and broken arm, he would not be so embarrassed.

As a physical powerhouse, a broken arm still has a great impact on combat power.

Sou! Sou!

Yu Wenjie's figure instantly appeared from the sky, and then five daggers were thrown out, flying straight towards the ghost-faced mask man.

Dangdang!

The sound of blade collision sounded, and Yu Wenjie's dagger was blocked one by one.

"Where to pop out of the guy who doesn't know if he is dead or alive." The ghost-faced mask man looked at Yu Wenjie, who was wearing a red cloud and black robe, and his tone was full of anger.

Yu Wenjie ignored the ghost-faced mask man's shouts, and after his body landed, he quickly rushed towards the ghost-faced mask man.

"Hmph, look for death." Looking at Yu Wenjie, who had no defensive posture, his eyes under the ghostly mask opened angrily, and the ghost-headed knife in his hand slashed violently, threatening to split Yuwen Jie in half.

Yu Wenjie had no intention of dodging at all, and reached out to grab the ghost-faced mask man's neck.

In the shocked eyes of the ghost-faced mask man, his ghost-headed big knife passed straight through Yu Wenjie's body, slashed fiercely on the ground, and directly cut the ground to pieces.

Without waiting for him to make any more movements, after Yu Wenjie passed through his body, the divine power of his right eye was instantly activated, directly sucking the ghostface mask man into the divine power space.

After Shen Dan heard the movement, he turned around and saw Yu Wenjie suddenly appear.

Originally, he wanted to join forces with him to deal with the Ghostface Mask Man, but he thought that things seemed to be a little different from what he expected, and the enemy was directly taken to an unknown place, and even the tactics he had just formulated could not be directly used.

"Hey, this dog thing is so dark." Shen Dan looked at the broken right arm, and hurriedly took out two bottles of hemostatic potions from the space ring and drank them in one gulp.

His arm was still in the space ring, and he was counting on it when the time came.

In the Shenwei space, Yu Wenjie stood opposite the white ghost-faced mask man.

"Space ability, are you interested in joining our Netherworld Sect, with a genius like you, you will definitely be focused on cultivation, as long as you sign your name in this book of life and death and sacrifice your soul, you will be a member of our Netherworld Sect."

The white ghostface mask man looked at the surrounding space, did not rush to move, but took the lead in soliciting.

"Okay, if you can beat me." Yu Wenjie looked at the ghostly mask man playfully and took out the purple poem from the space ring.

"This is what you said, if you don't join by then, don't blame me for being cruel."

The ghost-faced mask man clenched the ghost-headed knife in his hand, and his tone was full of confidence.

Just now, he saw that this guy on the other side was just a silver realm, and with his strength in the golden realm, wouldn't he be able to catch it.

After the ghost-faced mask man finished speaking, he quickly stepped forward and raised his knife to slash diagonally from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjie retreated to dodge with Zi Po in his hand, and slashed sideways.

Seeing that the next split was avoided, the ghost-faced mask man took the opportunity to collect the knife and lift it up, easily blocking Yu Wenjie's horizontal slash.

"Is that all there is to it?" The ghostface mask man mocked, and the ghost-headed knife was backhanded.

Yuwen Jieyuan was able to circulate between the purple and permeate palms, turning the handle of the knife with his right hand, holding the blade with his left hand, and was forced to retreat by the ghostface mask man in a stabbing sound.

"Try it." The long knife in the hand of the ghostface mask man suddenly emitted a trace of black qi.

Ghost chop.

A black qi like a ghost slashed towards Yu Wenjie.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjie's left hand was instantly sealed, and he raised his hand to put it in front of his mouth.

The Art of Fireball.

Immediately after holding the knife in his right hand, he made a seal with one hand, and the flames of the blade instantly soared, and the lilac flames made the air burn a little distorted.

Bang!

The Hao fireball collided with the ghost slash, and an explosion occurred directly, and then the flames were split in two, and the ghost qi struck Yu Wenjie again.

Yu Wenjie directly raised his right hand and blocked the knife, dispersing the remaining ghost slashing knife qi.

"Boy, there's something." The ghostface mask man was a little surprised and shocked when he saw Yu Wenjie so lightly blocked, and he actually did not use the spatial power, but also used the second ability.

However, he never thought that Yu Wenjie could beat him, he mobilized the golden yuan energy to instantly fill his whole body, his speed increased again, and he slashed at Yu Wenjie with a ghost head knife.

Yu Wenjie held the purple flame burning purple flame in his hand to block one after another, and from time to time drew a knife to counterattack.

In the empty space, the sound of two weapons colliding was heard from afar.

Yu Wenjie blocked the ghostly man again, and his hands were already a little numb after a horizontal split.

No way, with his Silver Realm's physical strength, it was far worse than the Golden Realm.

Every time he resists the attack of the Ghostface Mask Man, he either relies on the insight of the Sharingan to find the weak point, or he dodges, and with his physical strength now, he wants to face the Golden Realm, and it is difficult to win.

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