"A few little brothers, a few of your friends seem to be in danger, but do you need me to help and save your friends from coming out? Also, look at the sect mark on your sleeve, it should be the Jindan monk of Yunling Immortal Island. I don't know which sect master of the ten major sects is related by blood?" Looking at Wang Hong and the others, a black-robed man asked in a hoarse voice.

"Who are you, why are you here, black-robed and masked, do you have something to do with people, afraid that people will not see your face?" Regarding the words of the black-robed man, Jin Undefeated did not pay attention to it, but asked rhetorically.

The appearance of these eight black-robed monks in danger in their squad may not be a coincidence. The current situation is not good for their squad. In this case, he didn't want to provoke these black-robed monks, and there were a few more strong enemies.

"Little brother, where are these words, you are in trouble, how can we sit idly by? In case you are killed by the demon shark group, won't we feel guilty. Brothers, don't you say?"

"As for who we are, why do we have a black card and a mask, it's our own business, little brother, it's better not to ask too much!" the masked black-robed monk obviously didn't intend to reveal his identity, and said nonchalantly.

"The kindness of a few people, we understand it, we can still deal with these demon beasts, just bother with it, if you don't have anything else, please leave!" Jin Undefeated looked at several unknown black-robed monks, and said in a tough tone.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, in that case, don't be polite to them, looking at the dress of these people, they must be the monks of the ten major sects of this Yunling Immortal Island, the ten major sects have a deep blood feud with us, why be polite to them, just kill them directly!" Hearing Jin Undefeated's words, a black-robed monk took two steps forward and said coldly.

Second brother, don't worry, when they deal with these demon sharks, when the mana is almost consumed, it will save a lot of effort to kill them again, not to mention that this kind of deep-sea demon shark is extremely bloodthirsty, their eyes are full of bloodshots, they have already killed crazy, and they will never leave if they don't kill the target that is targeted. Now we can only let this group of demon sharks consume most of their mana first, and when they kill all the demon sharks, let's do it again. The black-robed man at the head said ruthlessly.

"Then let's just wait, anyway, they will definitely die today, and it will be the same sooner or later, it will be the same. The eight black-robed monks, one by one, sneered, clasped their hands on their chests, floating not far from the periphery of the demon shark group, did not rush over, and sat and watched a good show.

The group of demon sharks all stared at the golden armor and attacked wildly, ignoring their eight black-robed monks. The remaining ten demon sharks have made it very difficult for them to deal with, and they are rapidly consuming their mana. It takes more than half of the mana to kill them all.

Wang Hong, Jin Undefeated, and Wu Poxian looked at the eight black-robed monks with a wary expression, and they were not worried about the Jin Jia people behind them, as if they were very confident in dealing with the remaining demon sharks.

Sure enough, after fighting with the demon shark for about half an hour, the ten demon sharks were hit hard one after another, and they were killed by Jin Jia and others one by one, seeing the ten demon sharks in the demon pill period, they were killed, and the bodies of the eight black-robed monks instantly flashed a bone staff, bone flags, and bone swords appeared in their hands.

Exuding a strange glow, he rushed straight towards Wang Hong and the three of them, looking at the bone staffs, bone flags, and bone sword magic weapons of the eight black-robed monks, Jin Undefeated shouted with a shocked face, "You are actually the remnants of evil cultivators!"

"Gaga, I didn't expect you, a little monk, to have a little bit of knowledge, with a few magic weapons in our hands, you can actually see through our identity, it's amazing, yes, we are what you call the remnants of evil cultivation!"

"Now that you have seen through our identity, I will spare you today, all of you will die here, and I will instantly let you see how powerful our barbarian island evil cultivators are!" The three of them had already been on guard, and with a wave of their hands, a golden light burst out. The two rays of gold and blue gray lit up a fierce battle in the air. Wang Hong used the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword, which was golden and sharp.

And that blue-gray sharp light was a strange bone sword. The material looks very peculiar, the sword body is like a section of dry bones, and the rapid flight brings a "woo" whistle similar to a ghost cry, and it emits a strange cloud of blue and gray mist.

This cloud of blue-gray mist, as soon as it approached the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword, the red light around the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword dimmed suddenly, and it was actually suppressed. Fortunately, the fire rays shot out by the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword were also extremely domineering, forcibly rejecting the blue-gray mist, so that it would not be immediately contaminated by the blue-gray mist. "What kind of flying sword is this?"

Wang Hong's expression froze, and he couldn't help but be taken aback when he found that the blue-gray flying sword had corpse poison on its body that he was very familiar with, and it seemed to be mixed with other poisonous mist.

"Quack, this is a thousand-year-old rotten bone bamboo, a wood-based flying sword that has been refined! Your magic weapon spirit sword, although it is a top-grade magic weapon, may not be the opponent of my rotten bone sword. The black-robed monk chuckled.

Jin Undefeated behind Wang Hong's side, but he had heard of the rotten bone bamboo, and couldn't help but be surprised, "This is a flying sword made of rotten bone bamboo?" This kind of ghost bamboo, growing all over the bones, corpse gas poisonous array, a place where everything is difficult to live, absorbing corpse qi to grow, exuding poisonous barriers, and at the same time there is wood poison and corpse poison. The body protection qi of an ordinary Jindan monk is difficult to resist, and once it is stained with poisonous mist, it will be corrupted into dry bones within a moment of incense. Even some high-level demon beasts with strong bodies did not dare to enter the dry bone bamboo forest easily. It is conceivable how terrifying the poisonous surname of the dry bone bamboo is. Wang Hong's heart suddenly sank. I see.

Corpse poison can defile all magic weapons, causing the grade of magic weapons to plummet, no wonder it can suppress the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword at once. Generally, if you encounter an opponent who uses this evil magic weapon, if you don't have restraint, you can often only be beaten passively, and ordinary flying sword magic weapons don't dare to contact this evil magic weapon at will.

"You actually recognize the flying sword in my hand, you have a little knowledge! Now I'm going to let you see, magic weapon, it's not just a matter of judging the power by looking at the grade. My flying sword, even if it is only a medium-grade magic weapon, can restrain your high-grade magic weapon. The black-robed monk laughed, indescribably arrogant and confident. A monk like Wang Hong, who cultivated in the late stage of Jindan, the black-robed monk didn't know how many he had killed. The Dry Bone Sword is simply one-sided against opponents whose strength is similar to him, or weaker, and who has no restraint.

Wang Hong was startled, and quickly swallowed a corpse-dispelling poison elixir, his face expressionless, resisting the pressing attack of the black-robed monk's dry bone sword in front of him. The Sanyang Divine Fire Sword, the sword body burst out with countless flames, turning into a flame crow, flapping the wings condensed by the flames, and rushing towards the blue-gray fierce light.

The corpse qi poisonous mist, although it is domineering, but it must be burned with high-temperature flames, isolated, and not contaminated by magic weapons, and there is no big problem. Wang Hong's body was nearly a thousand zhang around, and between his breaths, he was all covered by the flame turkey of the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword. The blue-gray mist emitted by the Dry Bone Sword was quickly restrained by the Flame Raven.

As soon as these flaming crows touched the blue-gray mist, they immediately turned into red smoke and disappeared. But at the same time, those blue-gray mist also turned into green smoke. Wang Hong secretly sneered in his heart. Although the gray mist is powerful, the spell cast by using the Origin Fire can incinerate everything, and this gray naturally no longer matters.

Seeing that the blue-gray mist that he relied on in the past was actually burned by the flame crow, an instinctive sense of crisis made the black-robed monk hurriedly recall the Rotten Bone Sword, and stubbornly stood on both sides of his side, his divine sense spread, and he looked at Wang Hong nervously, "It's not good!"

The Sanyang Divine Fire Sword, exuding a strong blazing flame, carried an incomparable aura of death, and stabbed horizontally in the air, tearing a piece of paper like tearing the black-robed monk's cyan talisman qi, as well as a high-grade soft silk armor magic weapon. "Bang!"

At this moment, the black-robed monk felt countless fiery needles pierce his back, and the pores all over his body instantly tightened, and his heart was cold, and he was extremely frightened. However, the fastest dodge was too late for him to dodge this swift sword.

Poof!, a bloody rush rose into the sky. The black-robed monk suddenly flashed to the side, but he felt that his entire left shoulder was cut horizontally by the sword of the terrifying flying sword, and there was a sharp pain to the bone, and he was shocked to find that half of his body was separated.

"Dare to destroy my body, I want your life!" A radiant entity screamed in fear, desperately trying to get out of the brow of the skull of the destroyed body, and get out of the body. "Since you have destroyed your body, just kill them all!" Wang Hong's face was cold, and he waved his right hand.

The Sanyang Divine Fire Sword twisted in the air, and the body of the black-robed monk, along with the divine soul, exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the divine soul turned into countless fragments, annihilated in the blood mist. Wang Hong, the sudden death of the black-robed monk. It surprised the other seven black-robed monks who were fighting.

The seven barbarian island cultivators who were fighting fiercely couldn't help but be shocked, and the offensive in their hands couldn't help but slow down a little, and they turned their heads to look at them, their expressions were stunned, and their faces were full of disbelief. Then, there was fear.

"You actually killed our seventh brother, it's really hateful, boy, you are dead this time, our Barbarian Island monk will not let you go, the seventh brother is the only descendant of our Barbarian Island green-robed ancestor**, and he pleases the ancestor when he does things, and the spiritual root is extremely in line with his lineage, so the green-robed ancestor has spent a lot of effort to cultivate him. If you kill him, the Green-robed Ancestor won't let you go!" )