Wen Zui stands up and is ready to abuse Ding Yi.

But as he was about to move on, he suddenly raised his foot again.

"Goddamn bug." It turned out that the two little beetles were not trampled to death by him. Instead, they bit him in the foot.

The little golden bug is more tolerant to grass than the little fairy bug. He was once hit by Qi Shengxian's flying sword, but he didn't die.

Wen zuisheng didn't step on his feet. The two little beetles also wanted to bite his feet. He was half angry. He stopped his head, moved his hands together and blew out two evil Qi.

He plans to trap the two little beetles just as he trapped Ding Yi. After Ding Yi is killed, he will study the two little beetles carefully.

Because he found that the little beetle was a little powerful, maybe he could use it for himself.

But just then, his mind flashed and he was dizzy.

Eh, what's the matter?

Wen zuisheng shakes his head and suddenly finds that his right hand is a little paralyzed, and the feeling of paralysis slowly shifts from hand to shoulder.

Poisoned? When did I get poisoned?

What poison can poison Jinxian?

Just now, Jin Geng's anger was forced out by me.

He was surprised and angry. He raised his head and wanted to kill Ding Yi first.

"Zheng" at this time, the sword chant sounded around again, Ding Yi's mind moved again, the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and three swords flew from three directions.

At the same time, he madly told the little bug to continue to bite.

Wen zuisheng suddenly finds himself attacked on all sides. The little golden bug is biting him, his arms are paralyzed, and there are swords flying around.

"Dog thing." Wen zuisheng roars and roars like a demon. His body shakes at the same time, and his magic weapon finally comes out.

Now, he's afraid, too.

The most urgent task is to kill Ding Yi first.

It's a shame to say that he's a golden immortal. He has to use magic weapons to kill a virtual immortal.

But he didn't care to lose face. He made a move and offered a magic weapon.

His magic weapon is a knife.

It's a kind of "blue blood cutlass".

This is Ding Yi's first time to see a Chinese immortal.

Hong Ansheng didn't have any Chinese immortal tools to kill him before.

The smell of the medium-grade immortal utensils is as deep as the mountains and the sea. As soon as the light of the sword comes out, the sky is blue with blood. In front of Ding Yi's eyes, there is a color of blood. He can't see anything clearly. His body is like falling into a river of blood.

Ding Yi's thoughts and eyes almost lost their sense in an instant.

He can't see everything in front of him, and his mind can't feel anything.

He didn't know where to hide.

We can only stand in the same place and wait for the light of the sword to come.

The biggest function of this magic weapon is to confuse the mind and eyes of the opponent, so that the opponent will lose his eyesight effect in a short time and be put on hold.

If this knife is cut off, Ding Yi will surely die.

At this time, Ding Yi is also surprisingly calm.

Ding Yi has a lot of experience in fighting with experts. The more dangerous it is, the more calm it is.

Use your eyes when your mind is useless, and use your mental power when your eyes are useless.

He has one more choice than the immortals.

His mind was so clear that he had never been so calm.

He has a crazy mind and high concentration.

Boom, soon, he felt the power of the knife light.

Whoosh, Ding Yi has no time to think about it. He jumps left and rolls.

Roaring, the blue blood machete cuts Ding Yi's body against the wall. After a loud noise, the wall smashes.

Just now, Wen zuisheng's ban was broken with a knife.

"What?" Wen zuisheng is shocked. Unexpectedly, he doesn't kill Ding Yi when his medium-sized immortal sacrifice comes out.

"What's going on?" Yu changsun outside finally heard the news here. He saw that the house where Ding Yi lived made a loud noise, and even a piece of it was collapsing.

No, elder Wen wants to kill Ding Yi? It's over. My God built the foundation.

Yu changsun was surprised and angry, but he did not dare to help Ding Yi. He could only linger in the same place and stamp his feet.

Do you want to report to the sect? If Ding Yi is an alchemist, he must not be killed? But this offends elder Wen?

Yu changsun is in a dilemma, but on second thought, with Ding Yi's strength, he just hung up in a second or two. I'm going to report now. I can't save Ding Yi, and I'm hurting myself.

Ah, Yu changsun shook his head and sighed. He had to stand in the same place and wait for Wen zuisheng to come out.

"Ah." Wen zuisheng was screaming inside.

He was bitten by the little golden bug, paralyzed and attacked desperately. However, because he was injured, his power was greatly reduced, and Ding Yi escaped.

When he thought about the second knife, he found that half of his body was paralyzed.

Originally, with his magic power and strength, he could slowly expel this poisonous force.

But the beetle was biting him.

And this is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that Ding Yi's three swords are flying again.

He looked at his feet, but not his hands. He looked at his hands, but not all directions.

He had never seen a virtual immortal with so many means. There were five or six Ding Yi fighting with him in all directions of Haoji.

"Beast." As soon as he was shocked, the evil spirit of the waves would rush out and defeat three flying swords at one stroke.

But this time, one of the three swords is the ink God sword.

This is a flying sword that Qi Shengxian spent 30 years refining.

Ding Yi spent a few days refining a sword. Qi Shengxian has used it for 30 years. We can see the strength of this sword.

There was a dream soul stone in it. The sword body trembled, and Wen zuisheng's mind trembled at the same time. Suddenly, his whole mind was a little confused and confused, as if he wanted to dream.

He must have been a golden immortal. Knowing that there was a ghost in the sword, he quickly stepped back, opened his mouth, spat out a golden light, and smashed the magic sword.

But at the same time, Chi Chi, one of the other two swords stabbed him in his left leg and the other across his right shoulder.

Wen zuisheng has been hit repeatedly.

Then a pain at the foot, small bug said he was weak, a drill in.

Two little beetles are trying to bite one place.

"Ah --" the drunk finally died.

Tianban wolf's venom, Jingeng aura, double poison, crazy invasion.

The little bug is still biting in.

He can't even sacrifice his own magic weapon, and the whole person falls like a mountain, roaring and falling heavily on the ground.

"Ah --- Yu changsun --- help me --" Wen zuisheng was afraid of his face. Knowing that the prohibition had been broken, he cried out wildly. He put his hand under his feet and tried to get the blue blood machete on the ground.

However, the juice of Stellera chamaejasme was slowly breaking out, his feet began to turn golden, and his whole body slowly became stiff.

Standing in the distance, Yu changsun is lamenting that Ding Yi is so dead, and he is also very dissatisfied with Wen zuisheng.

He watched Wen zuisheng kill a lot of alchemists over the years. Those alchemists don't have any skills. That's OK.

But Ding Yi is really capable. Do you even kill him? Are you really inhuman? Have you ever thought about the school?

He was cursing in secret when he heard the voice of Wen zuisheng.

"What? Tell me to help me? I heard you right? " Yu changsun was stunned, but did not act immediately.

"Help me - help me - Yu changsun --" Wen zuisheng, unable to look after his face, cried out desperately: "there are spies --"

Isn't it? Elder Wen will be killed by Ding Yi?

Is Ding Yi a spy? I understand.

But he didn't move. There was a fierce struggle in his mind.

Is Ding Yi a spy? A few seconds later, he gritted his teeth and finally decided to move.

If Ding Yi is a spy, he must help Wen zuisheng.

Zheng, he sacrificed his own flying sword, and entered with his sword. Bang, he kicked the door open.

He saw Ding Yi holding a flying sword, Puchi, a sword inserted into Wen zuisheng's heart.

A monster on the ground, like a demon, uttered the voice of Wen zuisheng: "Chang sun --- help me --"

Ding Yi draws his sword, plops, sits on the ground and spits blood.

Chi, Wen zuisheng's chest was full of blood, and his body was shaking. After a few times, he was dead.

Is Wen drunk? A Jinxian elder died like this? Yu changsun couldn't believe his eyes.

At this time, with the help of jinchong, tianban wolf and Mo Shenjian, Ding Yi finally puts down Wen zuisheng. Without hesitation, he rushes up and stabs Wen zuisheng to death.

But he was also injured repeatedly, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. He sat on the ground, ate a Xianyuan pill, and carefully guarded against Yu changsun.

"Ding Yi, what happened? What are you doing?" Yu changsun's eyes turn around, but he doesn't attack, but he is also on guard against Ding Yi.

"Wen zuisheng is a descendant of gods and demons. He wants me to help him refine the heaven magic yuan God pill. This is the forbidden pill in the fairyland. Does he want to kill Qingling gate?" Ding Yi pointed to the dead second yuan God on the ground: "you don't report to the sect leader, report elder Wen."

Looking at the second God on the ground, Yu changsun was shocked: "is this the second God of elder Wen?"

Ding Yi looks at his expression, as if he knows that Wen zuisheng is a descendant of gods and demons. It seems that qinglingmen knows the details of this man.

"That's the second yuan God. Go to the sect leader quickly." Ding Yi said again.

Yu changsun hesitated for a moment. If he wanted to see the sect leader, he was not qualified. He had to find other celestial elders and report to the superior.

"Are you all right?" He looked at Ding Yi.

Wen zuisheng said that Ding Yi was a spy. He didn't believe it, but when he saw a golden immortal died here, he suddenly believed it.

"I'm fine. Tianxian Jianji pill can still be refined." Ding Yi sits on the ground and recovers, reminding him.

Hearing a few words of Tian Xian Zhu Ji Dan, Yu Chang sun was slightly stunned. A few seconds later, he stamped his foot: "don't go, wait for me."

Turn around and run away.