"It's not that I'm shaking your fighting spirit, but that you were planning to let your fellow disciples be cannon fodder. They are like this, and the group at the foot of the mountain are like this. I just say your thoughts." Wang Yimiao said coldly.

"Don't listen to him nonsense, how could I ignore the life and death of my fellow disciples!" Zhu Duo began to feel a little panicked.

"Don't talk nonsense here!" Lei Qing stared at Wang Yimiao with glaring eyes, "You guys quickly control the joint formation to attack him!"

"You are not afraid of being backfired until death, so come!" Wang Yimiao said fiercely immediately.

When the group of Ming Xizong disciples who formed a joint formation heard this, they all looked at each other. The joint formation was originally shaking after Huang Lin's invasion. Now if they attack Wang Yimiao, the evil god, as long as Wang Yimiao fights with all their strength, they might be retaliated until death as Wang Yimiao said.

Therefore, they were all hesitant and did not dare to attack Wang Yimiao easily.

"He dared not resist. They said that the people who closed the door were in our hands! If we don't kill him, he will kill all of us. Everyone cannot let him go!" Zhu Duo shouted in a hurry, trying to reawaken the fighting spirit of all the disciples of Ming Xizong.

The group of disciples of the Ming Xizong heard Zhu Duo's call and their thoughts to fight against Wang Yimao began to move again.

Wang Yimiao did not directly criticize Zhu Duo, but said indifferently: "The arrow is not turned back, you can think clearly! The group of people at the foot of the mountain just now are not dead. I didn't come to the secret realm for the sake of killing!"

As he said that, he immediately took something out of his space and gently placed it on the ground.

Everyone looked closely and was surprised that the thing was a head, and that his eyes were dying and his eyes were closed and they all felt familiar. Isn’t that Liu Yuejun’s appearance?

The moment Ran Chengfeng saw his head, he felt as if he had lost the most precious treasure in his life. He fell to the ground in a daze. He was furious again in a flash, quickly got up, and struggled hysterically.

The disciple of Ming Xizong who was in charge of him took a lot of effort to press him back to the ground, but he was still moving non-stop. The disciple of Ming Xizong could no longer bear it and directly hit his forehead with a knife. Under the heavy blow, he fainted.

When the rest of the disciples saw Liu Yuejun's head, they all looked sad and could no longer bear to look at him. They had no choice but to close their eyes unwillingly.

However, this head was not Liu Yuejun's head, but Wang Yimiao chose a female disciple of Ming Xizong with a similar face to Liu Yuejun. After killing her, she disguised her as Liu Yuejun, and cut off her head. Now she took it out to scare Ming Xizong's people.

Wang Yimiao immediately said with a slight smile: "Justice Xizong of Ming killed my junior sister in front of me just now, and I have killed many of you, Xizong of Ming in the past. Even if it is a silence, I will not pursue the previous incidents again. But what happened after this depends on your performance."

Wang Yimiao said as he took out a sword from the space ring, and the surging spiritual energy rushed into the sword quickly. The surging momentum scared all the disciples of the Ming Xizong present to the point of being silent.

Wang Yimiao continued: "If you insist on dealing with me, or killing me as the closed-door person, then there is no doubt that I will kill all of you, without any left! I will use the lives of a few disciples who are the closed-door disciples to exchange for dozens of elite disciples of the Ming Xizong to accompany you to be buried with you, it's worth it!

"Don't think about running away with teleportation talismans, I won't give you this chance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yimiao slashed the earth with a sword, and the sword light landed horizontally on the open space between Emperor Xizong of Ming and Ji Ying. The ground, which was originally covered with blue mist, suddenly split into two halves, revealing a faint abyss, and the yin energy emerged from the abyss like a fountain.

All the disciples of the Ming Xizong in the audience looked at this scene with anxiety. They didn't understand Wang Yimiao's intention, but they were shocked by Wang Yimiao's power. They could break through the legendary blue mist that was immune to all the blades and blades with one sword. It was so terrifying.

Even Lei Qing was shocked, and it took a long time to recover. In my heart, I had to admire Wang Yimiao's ability.

However, before the disciples of Ming Xizong responded, Wang Yimiao stretched out his finger and then raised his finger up. A burst of harsh sounds suddenly came from the abyss.

Zhu Duo and others immediately understood that there would be some terrible threat in the abyss. They all stared at the mouth of the abyss nervously, and their bodies were involuntarily sweating.

"Come out! Let you see the Abyss of Hundred Ghosts." Wang Yimiao said jokingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, densely packed nigger hands surged out of the abyss and grabbed Xuwu.

This is the Abyss of Hundred Ghosts that Zero Tsubasa had used in the battle against the Black Falcon, but this Abyss of Hundred Ghosts was far less powerful than that of the day. The Abyss of Hundred Ghosts released by Zero Tsubasa at the cost of sacrificing essence and blood on the same day was not only formed quickly, but also amazingly powerful.

However, although this Abyss of Hundred Ghosts is not the case, it is more than enough to deal with a group of spiritual masters.

Zhu Duo and others were frightened when they looked at the numerous ghost hands, but they were glad that the ghost hands seemed to be moving only at the mouth of the abyss and did not crawl out to attack them.

"Haha, do you think this can scare us? You are just wasting your own strength." Zhu Duoqiang calmed down and said coldly.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that the daughter of the leader of the Ming Xizong Sect was still so naive." Wang Yimiao sneered a few times.

As his laughter broke out, a ghost hand in countless ghosts suddenly became claw-shaped, as if pulling something, and a sharp and harsh sound came from the gap between his fingers.

When the ghost hand shrank into the abyss, everyone present felt that the originally still self seemed to have shifted, and the scene in front of him was slightly distorted.

Suddenly, the ghost hand released the nothingness it was holding. All the disciples of the Ming Xi Sect who were closer to the abyss were pushed down. Their entire balance was lost, and they fell heavily to the ground, and they instantly fell down.

An experienced person exclaimed at the first time: "Empty, space skill!"

Zhu Duo and others were shocked. Anyone could have thought that a small spiritual hero could use space skills, let alone spirit heroes, even their spiritual masters did not have the ability to use space skills.

But the facts are right in front of them, and they cannot be shocked.

"You, how did you have space skills?" Zhu Duo asked in disbelief.

"This treasure is not as simple as you think." Wang Yimiao patted the bandage on his hand and said with a grin, "I have given you one before. Have you cracked the method of using it?"

Zhu Duo replied without saying a word. Naturally, she had not cracked any tricks from the yellow leucorrhea belt at the time, and she could not crack anything valuable from it.

But she decided in her heart that after returning to the sect, she must study the yellow leucorrhea carefully. If she really discovers the value of it, she must even set it as one of the most important research projects in the sect.

However, it was not the moment when Zhu Duo and the others were considering how to crack the yellow leucorrhea. Wang Yimiao showed them space skills, which meant that Wang Yimiao could move the space at will. If they wanted to use the teleportation talisman in front of Wang Yimiao, they would inevitably be stopped by Wang Yimiao, leaving them inseparable from them.

With the existence of this Hundred Ghost Abyss, their teleportation talisman is a useless piece of waste paper.

As long as Wang Yimiao is in a state of mind and controls the Abyss of the Hundred Ghosts to launch an attack, he can stop the teleportation of the teleportation talisman at any time, and even causes the teleporter to suffer from the impact of space shock. In the mild case, he is seriously injured, and in the severe case, he is suddenly killed.

Wang Yimiao's behavior at this moment was to prove his words just now. As long as he became unscrupulous, all the disciples of the Ming Xizong present could have nowhere to escape.

"If you kill another person who is closed, I will kill you all. As for you who want other fellow disciples to threaten me, then I tell you, you are wrong!" Wang Yimiao said and slapped "Liu Yuejun"'s head, and instantly slapped the head into a meat paste.
Chapter completed!