Ye Wentian moved his body and slashed out two swords again, hitting the dark figure that rushed towards him. At the same time, his body quickly retreated with the dark figure with force.

"Haha, magic puppet, kill him with all your might!"

Guiyue Sanren disheveled his hair. Seeing that the puppet summoned this time could not be killed, he immediately shouted excitedly.

His body was directly approaching the dark monster, and he was preparing to join forces to eliminate Ip Mantian with one blow.

Roar ~!

After receiving the thoughts of Guiyue Sanren, the dark monster stretched out his neck and burst into a shocking roar at the sky.

Then he slowly raised his arms, his whole body was filled with yin energy, and the muscles on his arms began to wriggle. Sharp nails several inches long seeped out of his fingers in front of him, flashing with a black sharp light.

"It's indeed a dark thing."

Seeing this scene, Ye Wentian on the opposite side finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hahaha, two fight one, no matter how powerful you are, you will never escape death today!"

Guiyue Sanren smiled grimly and rolled his body wildly. Instead of the dark figure beside him, he rushed towards Ye Wentian. The dark palm prints were stacked in his hands, as if he wanted to give Ye Wentian a fatal blow.

The dark monster beside it roared repeatedly, and two big hands covered with sharp claws were scattering. Every time they waved, the space ahead faintly collapsed.

The situation was critical. Ip Mantian glanced lightly at the two figures that were coming quickly, but closed his eyes directly. The sword in his hand pointed diagonally below, and a mysterious meaning was revealed throughout his body.

Guiyue Sanren and the dark monster arrived together, and the moves in their hands rushed towards Ye Wentian in the middle.

"Die!"

Guiyue Sanren smiled grimly, as if he had seen the corpse puppet refined with Ye Wentian's corpse. He immediately whistled out the palm prints stacked in his hand and slapped them from top to bottom.

Ip Mantian suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a splendor. He didn't even look at it. The long sword held in his right hand was slashed out directly.

Swish ~!

Suddenly, a silver pistol shot out from the long sword, shattering Gui Yuesanren's palm print like a waterfall, and hit Gui Yuesanren's protective true energy.

Puff~!

Guiyue Sanren squirted out a mouthful of blood directly, and his body rolled back for more than ten miles. His five internal organs were severely traumatized, but his face showed a stranger smile.

"Die it, die!"

His body flew backwards, and Guiyue Sanren said with a grim smile.

Just as Ye Wentian slashed the flying ghost Yue Sanren with a sword, the dark monster rushed directly to Ye Wentian, and his sharp right claw revealed a little cold light, and "boomed" to Ye Wentian.

The five sharp auras ejected between the five fingers almost tear apart the sky above Ip Mantian.

However, feeling the fierce aura of the five cold and cold, Ip Mantian's mouth showed a chuckling.

Puff~!

A blue flame rose directly from Ip Mantian's body without warning, and instantly spread over the coming claws.

The blue flame seemed to have encountered food, and it surged outward, instantly covering the entire right arm of the black monster.

roar!

The strong temperature came, and the black-air monster roared and hurriedly retracted his right arm. At the same time, a black true energy ignited all over his body, and puffed towards the blue flame on his right arm.

Roar ~!

However, the blue flame was extremely difficult to remove, and a layer of black gas on the surface of the monster finally fluctuated, making a 'sizzling' sound, which was faintly dissipated.

"No! How is that possible!"

In the distance, seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, Guiyue Sanren suddenly widened his eyes, looking unbelievable.

But then, Guiyue Sanren flashed his body and came directly to the dark monster. He rushed his palms and slapped the monster's right hand, as if he wanted to extinguish the blue flames on the dark monster's body.

Huh~!

Ip Mantian let out a light breath, and things were indeed as he expected. This monster was a corpse, and he was not afraid of swords and guns, but he was born

Fear of things like thunder and fire.

"It's so dangerous, it seems that I've been the right bet this time!"

When I recalled the scene just now, Ip Mantian was also nervous now.

"hateful!"

In the distance, Guiyue Sanren finally extinguished the blue flames on the black monster's body and roared unwillingly.

Although the blue flame was extinguished, the black air outside the black monster's body was reduced by nearly 50%. The cultivation level of the early stage of Qihai Realm was somewhat unstable.

Guiyue Sanren's eyes were cold, and his eyes were tightly locked at Ye Wentian in the distance. Then he looked at the blue flame that was jumping in his left hand with some fear.

It is precisely because of the appearance of this blue flame that the temperature in the surrounding space has all risen, and it is no longer possible for Guiyue Sanren to use the cold and cold power in the surrounding space to attack Ye Wentian.

Ip Mantian glanced at Gui Yue Sanren and the black monster beside him, and then the blue flame in his left hand trembled and directly extinguished it and merged into his body.

"Fire Control Art! You... are you an alchemist?!"

Seeing this scene, Guiyue Sanren suddenly jumped up, and the trace of suspicion on his face disappeared, but instead he was filled with a strong look of shock.

The identity of an alchemist on the Tianwu Continent is extremely noble, and any one will attract the followers of a group of warriors.

As a general rule, all alchemists who can reach the Qihai Realm are authentic third-level alchemists who can refine third-grade elixirs.

However, as far as Guiyue Sanren knows, among the five countries near the Blood and Sweat Kingdom, only three alchemists have reached the third level.

There is one Kingdom of Blood and Sweat Kingdom, one Kingdom of Luo Han Kingdom, and one Kingdom of Yue, which borders Zhao Kingdom and Sweat Kingdom, but I have never heard of Zhao Kingdom with a third-level alchemist.

Guiyue Sanren's face suddenly became unstable. Since the other party was an alchemist, it would be difficult to deal with.

Not to mention that Ye Wentian is stronger than him, just the complex network of relationships behind Ye Wentian. With the prestige of his third-level alchemist, there are probably many powerful Qihai Realm standing behind him, and there may even be higher cultivation.

Kick!

The fist sounded "crack" and Guiyue Sanren fell into a dilemma for a moment.

Is it just withdrawing troops like this? I am unwilling to give up. This war has been planned for a long time. Although Zhao State is small, its domestic resources are unlimited. If you give up now, then the time spent by the Blood and Sweat Kingdom before will be wasted?

However, if he wanted to deal with Ye Wentian, Guiyue Sanren felt a little cold in his heart. From the moment the blue flame that restrained the demon puppet appeared, Guiyue Sanren was not sure to kill Ye Wentian.

Since it cannot be killed, if I am escaped by Ip Man-tung, it will bring endless trouble to the Kingdom of Sweats.

Not to mention his own strength, just talking about the network behind it, the strong lineup will definitely destroy the entire Kingdom of Sweats.

Guiyue Sanren stood quietly in the void, his mind kept flying, sometimes his face suddenly raised, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, sometimes he gritted his teeth and frowned.

Ip Mantian did not disturb the people who thought about the pros and cons of Guiyue San, but stood in the distance and watched quietly. If Guiyue San could withdraw his troops voluntarily, it would be beneficial to both families, and Hei Shui City could also kill many people less.

The field fell silent in an instant. After a long time, Guiyue Sanren slowly raised his head and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm killing you here, who knows? What's more, even if someone knows, you are already one of my corpse puppets by then, who is willing to make enemies with me for a dead person?"

Thinking about everything, Guiyue Sanren's mouth once again sneered.

"Alchemist? Just in time, when I kill you, I will refine you into a corpse puppet, and specialize in refining elixirs for me, haha..."

Guiyue Sanren smiled evilly, dragging his long bright light on his body, and attacked Ye Wentian quickly.

Dozens of palms were slapped in succession, and dozens of palms were superimposed in sequence, turning into a pitch-black palm print and remake it towards Ip Mantian.

Boom~!

Before the palm print arrived, the spirit was first taken. The dense forest below was under invisible and huge pressure, and the sound of collapse sounded. Then a large area of ​​the ground was sunk. Looking down from the height, the sagging was exactly like a giant palm.

The palm print flew away, shattering the air in front of the void, causing a vacuum around it.

In this regard, Ip Mantian did not show any surprise, but immediately saw his right sword flying.

bass!

A sword energy was trained to slash out directly, and a sword shattered the palm print above. Before the remaining momentum of the sword energy disappeared, he immediately rushed to Guiyue Sanren.

Guiyuesan Ren snorted lightly, and in an instant, a black figure pounced on Guiyuesan Ren. His two sharp claws blew out ten wind blades, shattering Ye Wentian's sword energy directly.

At the same time, the dark figure flashed again, tearing toward Ip Man-tung.

"Hmph! I really don't know the lesson!"

Ip Mantian chuckled, and then the blue flame in his left hand turned into a blue flame palm, and the monster above the center was "pu".

Roar ~!

The monster roared and his body retreated wildly. A trace of fear flashed in his dark and dull eyes, and he did not dare to get a trace of blue flames. Ye Wentian quickly chased after him, and the green palm print rushed out again.

boom!

With a palm out, the monster's body burst back and roared and rushed towards the rear.

The silver light flashed under his feet, and Ye Wentian's body appeared directly in front of the monster. The green palm prints slammed again and slashed at the monster in front of him.

Under the palm print formed by this blue flame, the monster immediately exposed its disadvantages and did not dare to make any hard work. It just kept wielding the wind blade energy to protect its whole body and dispersing the blue palm print.

But even so, the monster still hit several palms in a row, and white smoke emerged from the monster's body.

Roar ~!

The monster fled in a panic, and under the restraint of the blue flames, it had no use at all.

"Eat me a palm!"

At the critical moment, Guiyue Sanren sneaked into the darkness and suddenly, a thick palm print hit Ye Wentian's back.

puff!

Ip Mantian rolled wildly, rushing towards the monster in front of him, and a burning pain came from his body.

Roar ~!

Seeing this, the monster in front was immediately overjoyed, turned his dark head and his two sharp claws quickly tear towards Ip Mantian.
Chapter completed!