Chapter 810 Magnetic Attraction

"Life is at stake, so how can I rest assured?"

Xu Yi acted as if he had never heard of it, with a look of sadness on his face.

Although this expression is 80% fake, but 20% is true.

He was really depressed. When he first arrived in Guibao Land, he didn't recruit anyone, and he didn't provoke anyone. Misfortune fell from the sky, and he fell into such an unlucky evil poison first.

Zhang Fengcheng wished he could slash Xu Yi with his palm. It's not that he never thought of killing him with his soul thoughts. There were not twenty disciples of Xiqin who could be killed, but there were eighteen disciples, and they all received extremely strong soul thoughts blessings.

Not only did the soul attack not work, but it frightened the snake, forcing the nagging ghost to go to extremes.

He was about to start persuasion, his brows furrowed, he glanced to the northwest, his body flickered, he pressed towards Xu Yi, and shouted, "It's better to capture alive than to let him die."

The resentment in my heart reached the extreme, I never imagined that at this moment, someone would actually come to find him, and the strategy of appeasement that I conceived before would no longer work now.

Before Zhang Fengcheng moved, the black and white young men moved at the same time, and the three separated into three directions, encircling Xu Yi.

Since capturing alive is the priority, the three of Zhang Fengcheng are all trying to stimulate the evil spirit of tyranny, and their idea is to capture them at close quarters.

The so-called death is better than indulgence, but it is to intimidate Xu Yi not to fight back fiercely, hoping to get lucky.

After all, the visitor was approaching, and there was no time left for Zhang Fengcheng to kill and collect his soul.

Xu Yi always kept his vigilance at the highest level, and as soon as Zhang Fengcheng spoke, he realized it, cursed, and showed a flustered look on his face, and rushed towards the white-faced young man in the west.

"court death!"

The white-faced youth shouted violently, "Lock Dragon Bone Fist."

The arms were suddenly weak and boneless, and turned into two soft long dragons, twisting towards Xu Yi.

This move is a clever move to capture the opponent alive.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yi didn't dodge or dodge, letting the white-faced young man wrap his arms around his shoulders.

Motivated by Bubai, the white-faced young man intuitively felt that his arms were coiled around a piece of hard iron, and the next moment, he saw the chattering thief stabbing his chest with a sharp horn.

He sneered in his heart, "I have been guarding against your hand for a long time, but I want to see what kind of magic weapon can break through a certain soul clothes." Come with Elder Zhang.

Unexpectedly, before the strength of both arms was exerted, there was a pain in the chest, the sharp horns pierced through the robe easily, and penetrated straight into the flesh like a yuba stick.

Another moment, he tightened his Dazhui acupoint, and he lost control of his whole body.

"If you dare to move a little bit, this person will die."

Xu Yi grabbed the white-faced young man, and the coral cape in his hand shook slightly, as if he was about to pierce the white-faced young man's heart at any time.

"Ah Ching!"

"Little thief, you are courting death."

The black-faced young man's eyes were about to burst, Zhang Fengcheng was dumbfounded.

Everything in front of me is too subversive.

They had the idea of ​​capturing them alive, it wasn't a whim, it was because in the Xiqin Sect, they killed so many liquid condensate level experts, but they didn't see a single one who could break through the soul clothes.

Even Liu Shigu, the head of the Xiqin Sect whose ghost was taken away by Zhang Fengcheng, did not have such strength.

What kind of treasure is that broken horn?

At this thought, Zhang Fengcheng's fright and anger disappeared, and his heart became hot again.

However, the heat just started, and the figure rushing from the sky, like a ladle of ice water, completely suppressed the fire in his heart.

"Sure enough, there are still Xiqin Sect remnants, Lu Yan, Zhang Mo, and I haven't won it yet."

Cyclonus was in front of a middle-aged Taoist nun, her face was cold and her voice was like ice, she didn't care about the chaos in the arena, and just as she made a sound, a girl in red and a young man in white jumped out behind her, both holding green swords. Unfold the sword.

Zhang Fengcheng was furious, "Fellow Daoist He, what are you doing, don't you see that I have already captured the thief in the Black Water Temple, and now I want to take advantage of the fire to rob, I really think that I, the Black Stone Temple, are afraid that Yuxuan will fail!" He took out a chi-long knife, the blade was sharp black, and there was a light blue pattern on the handle, which was the law pattern.

The Junhei small knife slashed in the air, and a piercing knife aura cut across the sky, forming a barrier immediately, forcing the girl in red and the young man in white to fly back quickly.

The middle-aged Taoist nun said coldly, "Zhang Tiesuo, the poor nun sees that you are getting better and better. It is really skillful to attack the younger generation! If you want to show off your power with this broken knife, you must first ask the poor nun's banishing whisk." Suddenly, a silver dust whisk appeared in his palm. The dust filaments were extremely long, turned and twisted, forming a thick lump, and a blue pattern was clearly displayed on the wooden handle of the whisk.

"It made you do it."

Zhang Fengcheng's face darkened immediately, and his fighting spirit was greatly reduced, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist He wants to turn black and white? It is obvious that you want to take the prey, but I, Heishiguan, have already captured this thief. It is you, Fellow Daoist He, who want to take advantage of the fire."

"Joke, this is how you Blackstone watch and capture people."

The middle-aged nun pointed at Xu Yi, with a playful smile on her hard face.

Zhang Fengcheng was completely speechless, although he was confident that he would capture Xu Yi, but in front of him it was actually someone from the Black Stone Temple who was captured by Xu Yi.

At this moment, there was movement in the Eastern dense forest, and the next moment, Zhang Fengcheng raised his eyes to look north again.

In just a few breaths, people appeared from east, west, north, south, and this place is like a huge magnet, attracting ferromagnetism from all sides and converging here.

"Old thief Yan, you bloody cloth dealer!"

Zhang Fengcheng gritted his teeth and cursed.

Until now, he still doesn't understand, Yan Wuji must have leaked the secret, otherwise how could so many people come suddenly.

Yan Wuji was born in a business traveler, before he attained Taoism, he was in the cloth business, he is the best at speaking profitably, and he is also the best at trading, Zhang Fengcheng took this point into account, and decisively traded a living soul with a sense of soul to him.

Who knew that Yan Wuji's desire for profit was endless, and in an instant he took the news that there was the last remnant of the Xiqin Sect here, and made a big deal.

This time, all parties have encircled and suppressed Xiqinmen. Apart from coveting the accumulated wealth of Xiqinmen, the biggest goal is to lock on the "Military Order".

This thing can't be found everywhere, even if Liu Shi was executed in ancient times, he never appeared in this world.

Xu Yi, the last remnant of the Xiqin Sect, naturally became the key to unraveling the biggest mystery.

In order to sell at a high price, Yan Wuji made some exaggerations, and Xu Yi suddenly became a huge piece of meat and potatoes.

Zhang Fengcheng was furious, but there was nothing he could do. The situation in front of him was beyond his control.

More and more people gathered, and in an instant there were dozens of people, lined up high in the sky in all directions.

Instead of being surprised, Xu Yi was overjoyed. Only when the encirclement was closed would it be easier for him to break out.

His pair of sharp eyes seemed to be full of fear, but actually looked in all directions, especially scanning those mounts wandering in the air, and finally passed a group of spirit birds, and fixed on a few machine birds.

There is no other way, the spirit birds are all born with spiritual intelligence, even if the spiritual intelligence is weak, they are still under the control of their masters. Although their speed and agility surpass those of organ birds, they are too difficult to control.

If it is not done well, it is very easy to snatch one, but in the end, it is sent to death by this uncontrolled spirit bird.

After thinking about it, it is still safe to use the mechanism bird. Although he feels that the speed of escape is not enough, at this moment he doesn't care about pursuing too much.