The fatal scholar looked at the figure in blue shirt above, his face was hazy.
He tried hard to see its true face clearly, but he still couldn't see clearly.
"Who are you, the master of the Chinese Pavilion?"
Snapped!
Wang Yi gathered his true energy and slapped the fatal scholar on the face.
"The answer is wrong!"
The deadly scholar was sent flying backwards by this slap and hit an ancient tree.
The ancient tree exploded instantly.
The fatal scholar vomited blood.
"Master of the Chinese Pavilion, how dare you bully me like this? My master, Lord Kushan, is a powerful master. If he even thinks about it, you will definitely die!"
Snapped!
Wang Yi slapped the fatal scholar on the face again.
"Tell this pavilion master, where is Lord Kushan?"
The fatal scholar Jian Shu was furious, but he thought that this person wanted to find his master, Lord Kushan, and that was seeking death: If you want to seek death, I will help you.
"My master, Lord Dry Mountain, is the Lord of Dry Mountain. Dry Mountain is located six hundred miles east of Jinling City..."
laugh!
A blade of wind slashed across the scholar's throat.
"Wang Ye, Pang Long, Pang Guang, you will set off in two hours to attack the Giant Whale Gang!"
Two hours was enough for him to return from Dry Mountain.
"Yes, Pavilion Master!"
Wang Yi treated Angri Chicken.
After two hundred breaths.
call out!
Wind blows.
Wang Yi, in the blink of an eye, was already a hundred feet away.
Grandmaster's limit, his speed far exceeds that of a horse.
Wang Yi moved against the wind, and his speed became faster and faster.
Although he has not overcome the tribulation and entered the realm of Grand Master, his strength has been steadily increasing.
Twelve layers of golden bell!
Eight phases of Taixu, one level of great achievement!
Shadow flying knife, ninth level!
Shaoyang Magic, Sixth Level!
Not to mention many other techniques, which have already surpassed perfection.
The realm is high and the speed is fast.
Wang Yi surpassed the wind speed.
In just a quarter of an hour, Wang Yi walked more than a hundred miles.
Three points of vitality are consumed.
The essence of his body is definitely not inferior to those old monsters who have practiced the Three West for a hundred years or even five or six hundred years!
If he really puts his effort into it, he feels like he can compete with the great master.
Outside Jinling City, the official road runs alongside the river to the east.
In the river, the giant whale Gang Xi Da Dharma Protector, Storm, Thunder and Lightning, stood on the bow of the boat, extremely excited.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect Venerable Dry Mountain to accept us as disciples. This trip is worth it."
"Venerable Dry Mountain is actually a Grandmaster. He will definitely be on the Heavenly List in the coming year. We can become the disciples of the Grandmaster. We are so lucky!"
The masters of the Western University in Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning couldn’t help but be excited.
Although Lord Dry Mountain has no less than a hundred disciples, they are already satisfied.
"What kind of magic power does Venerable Dry Mountain practice? When activated, the entire Dry Mountain turns blood red?"
"It's definitely not ordinary. He needs a lot of strong men. Is it to pick up yang and replenish yin?"
"Bullshit, Master Kushan is a man!"
"Who said Lord Karushan is a man? You haven't seen him with your own eyes!"
Although Feng Yu Lei Dian became an entry-level disciple of Lord Kushan, he had never seen the true face of Lord Kushan.
They just saw Lord Dry Mountain using his magic power, and Dry Mountain was covered in blood.
call!
The wind moves.
The wind protector cultivates the wind god legs, which are best able to sense the movement of the wind.
He just felt the breeze floating above his head.
But at this time, there was no wind.
"strangeness!"
"Boss, what's wrong?" Protector Lei asked Protector Feng.
After some suspicious observations, the Wind Protector said: "I just felt the wind!"
"Boss, isn't it normal to have wind?" Protector Lei felt that the boss was nervous.
Protector Feng thinks so too.
He is not the god of wind, how could he sense all the winds in the world.
He was suspicious.
Protector Feng no longer hesitated and discussed with the three brothers the power of Lord Dry Mountain.
"Venerable Dry Mountain, he is invincible in the world." Protector Yu expressed his opinion.
"That's not necessarily the case. An unshaven old bastard pops out of Wudang Mountain every now and then. He's very powerful. It's rumored that many old bastards in Wudang Mountain are not dead, but go to the East China Sea to seek immortality and visit friends."
"Yes, many old bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple are also very powerful. I once met an old monk who was sweeping the floor. He swept me away with a broom. I even suspected that the sweeping monk was a master!"
"Among the top ten sects in the world, Shaolin Wudang has the shortest inheritance history. They are all so terrifying. Sects like Tianji Sect and Taiyuan Sect are even more terrifying!"
"The strength of these big sects is really terrifying. In their eyes, we are just ants. However, we have worshiped Lord Kushan as our teacher. When we meet the disciples of these big sects in the future, they will also give him three points." ”
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning worship Lord Kushan as their teacher and know many secrets in the world.
The top ten sects in the world are far more powerful than the top sects.
They were chatting and laughing in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, not knowing that a person had just passed above their heads!
Wang Yi!
He moved at great speed, and in just half an hour, he ran six hundred miles and arrived at Dry Mountain.
It's better for him to slow down, otherwise it would be faster.
Wang Yi looked forward.
Dry mountain.
It's a real dry mountain.
The mountains that stretch for dozens of miles are all covered with dead trees!
The grass is also withered.
"What a domineering technique, it even sucks out the vitality of plants and trees. How come it looks so much like the Blood Demon Manual!"
The Blood Demon Manual is practiced by sucking human essence, blood, energy and spirit.
This technique is very evil.
And the people who caused this dry mountain in front of us are equally evil.
There are many people in the mountains.
Hundreds of strong men were driven into a valley by a group of middle-aged men in gray clothes.
There is a cave in the valley, dark and scary.
"I don't want to go, I don't want to go, I want to go home, I want to go home!"
The muscular man walking in front screamed in fear.
He was originally a peasant from a mountain village and went to the city to do long-term work.
A middle-aged man said that he had a good job and the salary was twenty taels per month.
He couldn't earn twenty taels in three years!
Earning twenty taels a month is unthinkable!
He followed the middle-aged man.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man took him into a boat and finally sent him here.
He regretted it.
call out!
In the black hole of the valley, a strong attraction acts on the strong man.
The strong man was instantly sucked into the hole.
Several other strong men flew upside down into the cave at the same time.
Outside the valley, Wang Yi smelled a smell of blood!
Extremely evil.
"Could it be that it's really the Blood Demon Scripture!"
Wang Yi walked down the valley.
In the valley, many of Lord Kushan's disciples saw a stranger arriving, their expressions changed, but they soon revealed evil smiles.
"Little brother, which sect are you a disciple of?"
A middle-aged woman in red licked her lips with a red tongue.
Those eyes were looking at Wang Yi, wishing to swallow Wang Yi into his belly.
"Little brother, how about playing with your sister tonight?"
Wang Yi felt very sick, worse than eating a fly!
This middle-aged woman in red clothes should be around 10 years old, and her aura is mixed.
Wang Yi instantly separated eighty masculine scents.
In other words, this middle-aged woman in red has no less than eighty men, or even more!
Those and other things are all extremely dark!
"You make this Pavilion Master sick, die!"
Wang Yi flicked his finger.
Infuriating energy instantly passed through the throat of the middle-aged woman in red!
Middle-aged woman in red, gah!
"Bastard, who are you?"
The disciples of Master Kushan were furious and prepared to take action to kill the young man who suddenly appeared.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a heavenly voice came from the cave in the valley.
Unpredictable.
"Who is here to kill you!"
Wang Yi turned into an afterimage and entered the black hole in the valley!
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