Ye Wuxin stood above the flying sword and leaned over to the villa beneath him. His target had already entered some time. The Venerable ordered all these people to be killed. This woman was considered a relatively powerful existence among the targets, so Ye Wuxin came to China in person.

With Ye Wuxin's strength in the Nascent Soul stage, although according to the plane law, the amount may be at least at the control level. In addition to the factors of martial arts, Ye Wuxin felt that although the energy in the other person's body may be higher than that of him, based on his actions over the past two days, the application of energy in this plane is simply inferior to that of the extreme...

I don’t know why the Ancestor sells opportunities to choose people on this plane...

Not long after, a man walked out of the villa with black hair and black eyes, and his strength actually reached the supreme level. However, in Ye Wuxin's eyes, this was just an ant, and his attention was only on the target person behind the man.

Seeing that the target had already come out, Ye Wuxin didn't want to waste his time anymore. There were still several target figures in China. Let's solve it together and report to the Venerable.

After pinching his fingers, a flying sword circled around Ye Wuxin, and then shot towards Long Hanyan. Under the influence of spiritual power, almost only a white light was seen passing by in the air, and the next moment it had arrived at the target person.

However, Long Hanyan dodged at the last moment, and the pillar was behind her. Originally, Ye Wuxin thought that the villa could not escape the fate of being cut in half. Unexpectedly, a transparent shield rose up automatically and intercepted the attack of the flying sword...

Ye Wuxin was not angry but happy. How could he not recognize this shield? It was clearly the spiritual power cover of the cultivation world...

In addition to myself and his group, if there are still people in this plane that can use spiritual power shield, there is definitely only one person to choose, which is the purpose of Princess Xiaowei, who led everyone here this time!

Ye Wuxin couldn't help but feel ecstatic. According to time, the princess has only been in this plane for a year and a half. Even though the princess is talented, her strength is not as strong as herself. In this way, if she can capture the princess, wouldn't she become her first skill this time?

Thinking of the rich reward from the Demon Lord, Ye Wuxin's mood was already ups and downs...

Fortunately, over the past few hundred years, he had become firm and quickly suppressed the ecstasy. He pointed ahead and quickly turned around and shot towards Long Hanyan's back. At the same time, he quickly lowered the height and looked down at the person below ten meters.

When Long Hanyan turned over, he was already paying attention to the other party's actions. Seeing that the other party raised his hand again, the long sword that was originally floating in the air would turn around, which surprised Long Hanyan again, but he saw a white light flashing in her eyes, and the long sword was actually fixed in mid-air.

"Huh..." Ye Wuxin couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. He could even hold his flying sword. This goal was indeed not very ordinary...

However, Ye Wuxin didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, these humans were all like ants. Even if this ant is relatively strong, can it still resist him?

In just a moment, the sword man had already attacked twice. Although he did not hurt Long Hanyan, Wang Dong was extremely angry. You, the sword man who ruined his dream, dare to kill someone? I circle fork, you circle fork!

Wang Dong used the gravity superpower to the extreme. Ye Wuxin suddenly felt his body sinking, and the flying sword was pressed down to the point of falling. Although the speed was not fast, Ye Wuxin frowned.

Ye Wuxin pinched a magic trick, and two fireballs shot towards Wang Dong's face one after another. Wang Dong took out the Star-Devouring Vine and was about to smash the bullshit fireball with one stick, but the fireball behind suddenly accelerated and rushed into the fireball in front in one fell swoop. The fireball in front suddenly shot out, and the speed suddenly increased by more than twice.

Wang Dong was fucked by this simple technique. When the fireball was about to rush to him, Wang Dong opened his fingers and crossed up and down into a dragon's head. After the fireball entered, the air superpower activated, which immediately turned the space between the hands into a vacuum...

The fireball lost oxygen and immediately turned into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared into the air.

Ye Wuxin was stunned for a moment. He thought that his continuous pearl fireball should be able to handle this kind of power that was just the supreme, but he didn't expect that he would fail. And he didn't know how the other party did it. Fireball Technique also has this way of dealing with it?

However, Ye Wuxin didn't care too much. After all, Wang Dong's strength is only the supreme, and he can't make any waves. Most of his attention is still focused on Long Hanyan.

After Long Hanyan fixed the flying sword, he did not dare to be arrogant. He quickly expanded his control space. After Ye Wuxin was surrounded by the control space, he looked around in surprise and said, "What kind of magic is this?"

Long Hanyan didn't care about his problem. He pointed his slender jade finger at Ye Wuxin and shouted: "Don't!"

Ye Wuxin suddenly felt a strange sense of restraint surge from all directions, and he could not move. This shocked Ye Wuxin. Although his body was much stronger than that of ordinary people, he was bound, wouldn’t he become a lamb to be slaughtered?

Ye Wuxin dared not underestimate the other party. Endless spiritual power surged out in an instant, and Long Hanyan's control space suddenly became a little twisted. Long Hanyan's forehead was beads of sweat, and he tried his best to bind Ye Wuxin, and at the same time he winked at Wang Dong.

Su Xiao and Xiaowei have also rushed out. Seeing this, Wang Dong suddenly became jealous and took out a submachine gun from the space ring, and "dadada" was a shuttle of bullets at Ye Wuxin.

Although Long Hanyan was almost unable to restrain his opponent, Ye Wuxin's struggle was just a small arc of tremor. The bullets almost hit Ye Wuxin without missing any omissions. But when Wang Dong finished firing the bullets, he realized that the pile of warheads on the floor could not break the opponent's defense at all...

Damn, which novel is about it? Cultivators all practice magic weapons but not physically? What makes me think that the submachine gun is enough to destroy his reincarnation...

When Xiaowei saw Ye Wuxin, she suddenly became frightened and slapped a black flame. When Ye Wuxin saw the flame in Xiaowei's palm, she immediately became anxious. She didn't care about the backlash of spiritual power. She bit her tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The spiritual power surged out wildly. Long Hanyan could not restrain the other party and was suddenly broken free.

Ye Wuxin no longer dared to be too big. He stepped on the flying sword and wanted to leave first. This strange space made him feel particularly strange. People in this plane could actually control a small piece of space? However, Ye Wuxin also found that the scope of this space was not large. As long as he left, use the flying sword or magic trick to kill them!

This is the first time Ye Wuxin has faced a master of control in this plane. However, the previous few times, he had Flying Swords directly killed his opponent in seconds, which made him look down on him. Unexpectedly, this time he encountered a tough trick.

Long Hanyan's eyes had turned pale white, which was the embodiment of her ability to use to the extreme. There was a rush of undercurrents in her control space, and all the energy gathered on Ye Wuxin. As soon as Ye Wuxin stepped on the flying sword, he was firmly fixed there.

Xiaowei slapped it with her hand, and the black flame suddenly flew straight over. This flame was different from the usual flame, just like a black cloud of fire burning constantly, boiling upwards layer by layer, then rolling down from the surroundings, repeating over and over again.

The black flame approached quickly, unable to feel the temperature, but Ye Wuxin felt endless horror. Looking at the black flame, Ye Wuxin gritted his teeth and a scroll appeared in the air.

The gray background color is empty...

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