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The black light dissipated.

Ying Yi appeared in everyone's sight.

He was holding a spear, his whole body was shining, and behind him was a golden dragon shadow, and there was a faint dragon roar, like an invincible god, standing between heaven and earth.

Silence.

Deathly silence.

Everyone did not expect that Ying Yi would be a great man in the half-step martial emperor realm.

After being hit by him, the puppet in the king realm had its heart pierced directly and its limbs broken, and it had no ability to fight again.

He took a few steps forward.

He glanced at the pale ghost power, took a few steps forward, picked up the spear, gathered violent spiritual energy at the tip of the spear, and stabbed it directly at the puppet.

Bang~

A burst of sound resounded.

The puppet's body was completely reduced to ashes, but in Ying Yi's ear, a faint mosquito sound could be heard.

"Thank... Thank you..."

Ying Yi looked at the puppet.

He saw a trace of relief in his empty eyes, and a trace of relief on the corners of his mouth, but after just a moment, he completely disappeared.

Ying Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"As a king, he can die in battle, or he can go against the will of heaven and be destroyed by the way of heaven."

"But I didn't expect that he would be refined into a puppet, which is really sad."

Ying Yi seemed to be able to empathize with him.

He completely understood the puppet's thoughts.

Last life.

Wasn't he a complete puppet?

The difference is that he still has a trace of humanity, and sometimes he has his own ideas.

But the puppet in front of him.

For a lifetime, he can only be firmly controlled by others, like a tool, which inevitably makes people feel sad.

"Go."

"Death may be a relief for you."

Ying Yi murmured a few times, then looked at Gui Li and said softly: 'Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. "

Ying Yi looked at Gui Li.

The terrifying pressure, like a mountain, pressed down on Gui Li.

"Is this... Is this the strength of a half-step martial emperor?"

Gui Li hunched his body and tried his best to resist the pressure.

A sense of insignificance arose in his heart.

A half-step prince, just looking at him, he felt his soul tremble. If it weren't for his firm will, I'm afraid his sea of ​​consciousness would have collapsed long ago.

"You want to kill me with this little strength?"

Ying Yi looked down at Gui Li, his eyes showing three points of disdain, two points of contempt, and five points of murderous intent.

Bang~

Facing the pressure of Ying Yi.

In the end, Gui Li couldn't bear it anymore, his Tao heart collapsed, and he crawled on the ground directly, "Senior, spare my life, senior, spare my life!"

"I will offer all the purple gold iron to you, just begging you to spare my life! "

Gui Li was frightened out of his wits.

The power of the Half-Step Martial Emperor was so terrifying that his mind was in a mess and he could only follow the desire for life deep in his heart.

"How ridiculous."

"If I kill you, will this purple gold iron still fly?"

Ying Yi looked at him like an idiot.

Raised his hand and slapped Gui Li.

In the blink of an eye.

Gui Li was dead without a trace left, only a storage ring hanging in the air and a piece of crystal with purple air.

"It is indeed a divine object, it can actually block my attack. "

Ying Yi was somewhat speechless.

Then he put the crystal directly into the storage ring.

This thing is not very useful for the time being, but after finding a weapon refiner, this thing is a priceless treasure, and maybe he can even make a holy weapon for him.

Gui Li is dead.

Many casual cultivators, as well as disciples of Gui Yin Sect, and two Soul Breath Realm masters, kept swallowing saliva and looking at Ying Yi.

Deep in their hearts, only two words lingered.

Fear!

Ying Yi's oppression made them have no desire to resist.

Gui Li, who was in the Soul Breath Realm, was killed by his palm, and the puppet of the Half-Step King was also pierced by a gun. For these little Karamis, if they dared to resist, they would simply seek death.

"Senior... Senior, it is us brothers who are possessed by ghosts. If you let us go, we brothers are willing to work like cows and horses to repay you. Please spare our lives! "

The two Soul Breath Realm casual cultivators trembled all over.

Ying Yi looked at the two, disgust welling up in his eyes.

Since the two entered the secret realm, he has been paying attention to them, thinking that they could stir up some storms, but they were just two cowards.

I really don't know how they cultivated to the Soul Breath Realm, it's simply an insult to this realm.

Ying Yi didn't say much.

He is not a saint, nor is he a kind-hearted person. He raised his hand and pressed directly towards the two.

"Ah~"

"Pain~"

Accompanied by two screams, the two were beaten into a pulp, their souls flew away.

"Run, run!"

"Failed, the mission failed!"

"Ghost Yin Sect, I can't coexist with you!"

"Woo woo woo, senior, spare me, senior, spare me."

The restThe people were horrified and fled in all directions.

Even the ghost power and the puppets of the king and prince realm were dead. They were a bunch of cannon fodder, and it was useless even if they stayed.

The remaining elders of the Ghost Yin Sect were furious.

They didn't expect that they had made foolproof preparations, but they actually failed. In addition to Shi Yixuan, there was another great man in the half-step martial emperor realm in the Jade Sword Pavilion.

The most terrifying thing was.

The oppression given to them by this great man was even more terrifying than the Ghost King.

"The Ghost Yin Sect is over, it's over..."

Many disciples fled in all directions.

Many people were ready to leave the secret realm and never return to the Ghost Yin Sect. If they offended a half-step martial emperor realm, the Ghost Yin Sect would definitely be expelled.

Seeing the crowd fleeing in all directions, Ying Yi just glanced at them lightly and didn't do much.

In his eyes, this group of casual cultivators were just ants, and life and death were not a big deal.

The matter was over.

Ying Yi looked at the huge ice god tree hanging in the air.

The sacred tree emitted a bright blue light, and then strode up.

Seeing Ying Yi approaching the sacred tree, Wushuang and Leng Ran looked tense. Leng Ran wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Wushuang.

"Don't worry."

"He shouldn't be here for the Ice Spirit Snow Fruit."

Although Wushuang didn't know why she thought so, she saw that the middle-aged man in front of her had no hostility towards them from beginning to end.

Even from his eyes, there was no greed for the Ice Spirit Snow Fruit.

Ying Yi walked to the Ice God Tree.

A cool breath instantly made his mind clear, and a faint coolness surged over his body, which was very comfortable.

He took out a bottle of green liquid from the storage ring and poured it on the Ice Spirit Tree.

Seeing this scene.

Wushuang and Leng Ran's faces changed drastically.

"You..."

Leng Ran's heart was in his throat, and he was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped directly by Wushuang.

The next moment.

The two opened their eyes wide.

What did they see?

A ray of green light surrounded the Ice God Tree, and the rich vitality flowed into the Ice Spirit Snow Fruit. In a short time, the spiritual energy emitted by the Ice Spirit Snow Fruit was several times richer, and it was also much more mature.

Wushuang felt the breath of the Ice Spirit Snow Fruit, and the corners of her mouth trembled.

"Thousands... thousands of years of Ice Spirit Snow Fruit!"

Wushuang's eyes trembled violently.

The Ice Spirit Snow Fruit still needs three days to mature.

But she never thought that the middle-aged man in front of her poured the special liquid into it, and the Ice Spirit Snow Fruit matured immediately, and the age was long, not only the effect was doubled, but the medicinal value was also increased a lot.

It can be said that this Ice Spirit Snow Fruit can be compared with the previous two, or even more.

After the excitement.

Wushuang's face suddenly became a little abnormal.

If Ying Yi didn't care about the previous Ice Spirit Snow Fruit, then this one now...

Wushuang and Leng Ran looked at each other, and saw a hint of nervousness in each other's eyes.

Ying Yi's strength was too terrifying.

At the half-step martial emperor realm, the two of them were definitely not opponents. If the other party wanted to, he could even flatten the entire Jade Sword Pavilion.

But the next moment.

The two finally breathed a sigh of relief, and even looked excited, looking at Ying Yi with a much kinder look.

"You two."

"This Ice Spirit Snow Fruit is ripe, but it must be used as soon as possible, otherwise the effect will not be very good."

Ying Yi said lightly.

"Thank you, senior!"

Looking at the ripe Ice Spirit Snow Fruit, and Ying Yi's lack of any intention to fight for it, Wu Shuang and Leng Ran trembled with excitement.

The two understood that this was an opportunity given to the Jade Sword Pavilion by the middle-aged man in front of them, and it was not an ordinary opportunity.

But the two were very confused and didn't understand why the middle-aged man did this.

Ying Yi waved his hand, "It's okay. In the past... my master also treated me like this. I can't repay her kindness in this life. This is just a piece of cake."

The green liquid he used is called Tianqing Liquid.

It can accelerate the growth of spiritual objects and greatly exert its medicinal effects. It can even make them mature in the blink of an eye. It has several times the efficacy of the original spiritual objects. It is also a treasure.

In the whole world, I am afraid that only Daqin has it.

But this is the last one. From today on, Tianqing Liquid has disappeared.

"Master?"

Hearing Ying Yi say these two words, Wushuang and Leng Ran looked puzzled.

"Could it be that fellow Daoist is a disciple of my Yujian Pavilion?"

The two spoke excitedly.

This is not a very strange thing.

As the most terrifying force in the Northern Territory, Yujian Pavilion has disciples all over the world. Maybe Ying Yi is really their uncle, or grandmaster, or something like that. It is not a strange thing.

Ying Yi's lips moved, realizing that he had let the cat out of the bag, and he shook his head and said, "That's enough."

"Now that the Ice Spirit Snow Fruit is ripe and the Ghost Yin Sect has left, my mission is toIt's done, so there's no need to stay here any longer. I'll take my leave first."

Ying Yi bowed and decided to leave directly.

Looking at Ying Yi's departing back, Leng Ran hurriedly said: "Senior, you saved the Jade Sword Pavilion from danger today. The Jade Sword Pavilion will definitely do its best to be a good host. I wonder if you have time to visit the Jade Sword Pavilion."

Ying Yi shook his head, "No need."

Hearing Leng Ran's invitation to the Jade Sword Pavilion, Ying Yi shook his head without hesitation.

Just kidding.

Going directly to the Jade Sword Pavilion, isn't that a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?

He is not ready to meet Shi Yixuan yet.

Seeing Ying Yi's refusal, Leng Ran wanted to say something, but still nodded and said sincerely: "If the senior has time to visit the Jade Sword Pavilion, the Jade Sword Pavilion will definitely entertain him well."

Although Wushuang and Leng Ran were regretful, they couldn't say anything more.

Ying Yi is a half-step martial emperor. If he makes friends with him, the crisis of the Jade Sword Pavilion this time can be easily resolved.