Qiankun Gourd

"Are you from the Demon Sea Clan?"

Bai Dong was a little surprised when he saw the three big words on the black-robed monk's chest.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that you are going to die."

One of the cultivators in the early stage of Jindan flew up and slashed at Bai Dong with a knife.

Bai Dong dodged the attack and controlled a long sword to attack the black sword in the other direction.

A clang!

The long knife knocked the black sword away, and in the next moment it attacked several foundation-building monks who were attacking from behind.

Those several foundation-building monks controlled various magical weapons to attack Bai Dong.

Bang bang bang!

These magic weapons were knocked away one by one by the long sword.

At the same time, Bai Dong slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a silver flying knife suddenly flew out.

Puff, puff! Several foundation-building monks died on the spot.

This flying knife is a low-grade magic weapon, so it is normal that these foundation-building monks cannot block it.

Bai Dong raised his hand, and the silver flying knife went towards the two early Jindan cultivators to kill them.

With two loud bangs, the opponent's long knife and black long sword were knocked away.

The two cultivators in the early Jindan stage were not to be outdone and each of them offered up a hammer-shaped magic weapon and a ball-shaped magic weapon.

The hammer-shaped magic weapon was shining with gray light, and the spherical magic weapon was surrounded by red flames, and it whizzed towards the silver flying knife.

Boom!

In a moment, the three of them fought again.

Even when fighting one against two, Bai Dong still held his own.

After half an hour of hard fighting, Bai Dong had very little magic power left. He wanted to escape, but when he saw that the purple-robed young man did not make a move, he gave up the idea of ​​escape.

Because he knew that with the young man in purple robe around him, he could not escape at all, so he could only kill them one by one.

At this moment, the young man in purple robe suddenly made a move. He made a gesture with his hands, and a big black hand suddenly flew out from behind him and grabbed Bai Dong.

Seeing this, Bai Dong's body flashed with light and he tried to dodge the attack, but it was impossible. He had already consumed too much magic power, and his flying knife was still outnumbered by two.

"Fight!"

Bai Dong mobilized all the magic power in his body, first controlling the silver flying knife to fly backwards, attracting the hammer magic weapon and the fireball magic weapon to follow closely.

Then he activated a spell and the silver flying knife circled and went behind the two magic weapons, attacking the two cultivators in the early Jindan stage.

Seeing this, one of them hurriedly took back the magic hammer and protected it in front of him, but the other was a little too late and was stabbed in the neck by the flying knife.

puff!

This cultivator in the early Jindan stage died instantly on the spot.

At this time, the purple-robed young man grabbed Bai Dong with his big hand.

"You dare to kill our people from the Demon Sea Sect? You are really courting death!"

The young man in purple robe didn't expect that Bai Dong would take one of them with him before he died.

"Ha ha!"

Bai Dong burst into laughter.

The purple-robed young man stopped talking nonsense, controlled the big black hand and crushed Bai Dong into a meat paste with a puff, and took the storage bag from him casually.

"Little Lord!"

Another young man in the early stage of Jindan flew to the purple-robed young man and bowed.

"Damn the Bai family. They dragged a disciple of my sect down with them before they died."

The purple-robed young man had a gloomy expression.

Afterwards, he swept his spiritual sense into Bai Dong's storage bag and found the thousand-year-old immortal grass.

"Hmm? This is the 'Ten Thousand Years Immortal Grass', haha! This person really has a treasure."

"Who are you? How dare you kill someone from my Bai family?"

Ye Feng appeared in front of the two of them in a flash.

Hearing the voice, the purple-robed young man and the cultivator in the early Jindan stage looked at Ye Feng with unfriendly expressions.

"Young Master, there is another member of the Bai family. Let me go and kill him!"

The purple-robed young man nodded slightly upon hearing this.

As soon as the cultivator in the early Jindan stage finished speaking, his figure flashed and he controlled the hammer-shaped magic weapon to attack Ye Feng.

"Your opponent is me!"

Suddenly, a bald boy appeared beside Ye Feng. This bald boy was the Yin-Yang Puppet.

After using three Xuanyin Stones last time, the Yin-Yang Puppet advanced to the Jindan stage.

After the Yin-Yang Puppet finished speaking, it opened its mouth wide and a green light shot out, attacking the hammer-shaped magic weapon.

With a crisp bang!

The green light attacked the hammer-shaped magic weapon, making a collision sound.

Then, he threw a punch at the hammer-shaped magic weapon.

The Yin-Yang Puppet refines the physical body, and one's own physical body is a magic weapon.

Boom!

The Yin-Yang Puppet's punch directly knocked the hammer-shaped magic weapon away.

Seeing that the Yin-Yang Puppet was so powerful, the purple-robed young man pinched his hands together and the big black hand flew out to grab the Yin-Yang Puppet.

Ye Feng grabbed with one hand, and a bolt of lightning came down from mid-air and struck the big black hand.

This thunder-attributed technique is the nemesis of all magic techniques.

Click!

The lightning struck the big black hand, and the young man in purple robe felt trouble all over his body, and the big black hand trembled slightly.

"It's just a small trick!"

The purple-robed young man actually relied on his powerful magic power to withstand the attack, and the big black hand grabbed the Yin-Yang Puppet again.

Seeing this, Ye Feng waved his robe sleeves and the Treading Waves Sword suddenly flew out. After the Treading Waves Sword flew out, a flash of light appeared around it and it instantly transformed into a giant sword, slashing towards the black hand.

"How dare a mere late-stage foundation-building cultivator stop me!"

The purple-robed young man didn't take Ye Feng seriously at all. In his mind, as long as he could kill the corpse puppet, this young man would not be a threat.

But he couldn't be more wrong.

"Kill!" Ye Feng snorted coldly.

Huge waves surged around the giant sword, and together with the giant sword, it slashed towards the black hand.

"This is...!"

The purple-robed young man was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly tried to retract the black hand, but it was too late.

He was too confident and did not take the late Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him seriously.

Poof!

The huge hand was cut apart by the huge sword and the huge waves.

The purple-robed young man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it! I was so careless! This guy is so strong!"

"Little Lord!"

The cultivator in the early Jindan stage also heard the sound of the purple-robed young man vomiting blood.

Just when the cultivator in the early Jindan stage was distracted, the Yin-Yang Puppet seized the opportunity and punched him.

The cultivator in the early stage of Jindan had no time to dodge and immediately activated his protective shield.

Bang!

The Yin-Yang Puppet's punch hit the protective shield hard.

The cultivator in the early Jindan stage felt his body shaken and he felt a huge force coming, and was knocked away immediately.

The Yin-Yang Puppet did not give the opponent a chance to breathe. It threw out several punches and hit the cultivator in the early Jindan stage again.

Click, click, click!

After several sounds were heard, cracks appeared on the protective shield of the cultivator in the early Jindan stage, and then it shattered.

Bang!

Another punch hit the chest of the Jindan early stage cultivator, who spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then the Yin-Yang Puppet flew up, grabbed his neck, opened it, and began to absorb the essence and blood from his body.

Whoosh! Red blood flew out of the mouth of the Jindan early stage cultivator and flew into the mouth of the Yin-Yang Puppet.

This operation may sound complicated, but it only takes a moment.

"Junior Brother Wang! No...!"

When the purple-robed young man saw this situation, he cried out in surprise.

Ye Feng was also shocked that the Yin-Yang Puppet was so vicious and could even absorb essence and blood.