These people are also the elites in the Yiyuan Sect, not mortals, so they move quickly, since they have decided to besiege and kill the little prince of Mo Yan, then the action is also very fast, and everyone is making the most complete preparations, because the little prince of Mo Yan who is going to be besieged is not a small person, and the danger is extremely great.

Everyone sat down and closed their eyes to recuperate, and Ye Xiwen was no exception, sitting under a small tree, constantly deducing martial arts in his mind, striving to make more progress before the siege began.

For others, it is impossible, such a short time, but for Ye Xiwen, he is constantly making progress all the time, and he can see progress in Ye Xiwen almost every day.

Now Ye Xiwen is already the peak of the innate threefold, there is only one opportunity left, he can go further, step into the innate quadruple, and the innate true qi on his body is already extremely rich, only one opportunity is needed to transform into the true element, the so-called true yuan is a higher level of energy than the innate true qi, when the gaseous true qi in the body is transformed into a liquid state, it is the true element.

Compared with the true qi, the true yuan is more powerful and incredible, after condensing the true yuan, the cultivation will break through to a new realm, the incredible level, far from the imagination of the innate fivefold master.

If Ye Xiwen can step into the innate fourfold and transform the true qi in his body, then he will really have the confidence and capital to be able to compete with the innate sixfold masters, and at that time, Ye Xiwen will really be above those inner disciples, comparable to the core disciples.

After nightfall, many disciples have converged their breath lurking in the mountains and forests, if they don't look carefully, they will never be able to find it, and among them, Ye Xiwen's concealment is the most thorough, Ye Xiwen's breathing skill has reached the point of great success, and even his physical appearance can be changed, let alone just constricting his breath.

The moon at night was particularly mellow, and the strange cries of monsters in the distance came.

Suddenly, almost all the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect opened their eyes, and after the death of the unknown Dao, there was a dense group of hundreds of disciples of the Demon Worship Sect.

One by one, their faces were hideous, and their eyes were fierce and terrifying.

"It's not good, everyone be careful!" Zhuge Xingli said with a loud shout.

And at this time, those Demon Worship Sect disciples finally began to act, and the Demon Worship Sect disciples in the back row sat down, making strange five-pointed star-shaped patterns on the ground, and the aura in the air instantly began to rage.

Under their manipulation, the aura in the sky suddenly formed an overwhelming rain of arrows.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A terrible sound of breaking the air came, and an endless rain of arrows fell from the sky in an instant.

The faces of many disciples suddenly changed greatly, so many arrow rains, one will be shot into a hedgehog if he is not careful, this is not an ordinary sharp arrow, for ordinary sharp arrows, these are masters who have already reached the innate realm, they are not afraid, but for this kind of arrow rain composed of aura, they are also afraid of abnormality.

"Damn, how can there be so many demon cubs of the Demon Worship Sect here!" Xiao Jin scolded in a low voice, waved his big hand, and suddenly formed a big vaporized hand in the sky, grabbed it hard, and burst thousands of spiritual qi arrows.

"Damn!" Ye Xiwen pulled out the long knife with a 'bang', and instantly formed a knife curtain in mid-air, protecting himself from it, and at this time, the power of the Missing Moon Slash was fully reflected.

Dealing with martial artists whose realm is lower than oneself is almost a deadly second kill, a group battle killing weapon. But even then, it's not a long-term solution.

However, the others were not as comfortable as Ye Xiwen, and those disciples of the innate fivefold peak had to gather together to resist the rain of arrows in one direction, and there was no problem with safety for a while. ...,

They are not as powerful as Ye Xiwen who has a group battle killing weapon like the Missing Moon Slash, which can protect themselves, and they can't have the same profound skills as Zhuge Xingli and a few other core disciples, they can advance and retreat freely in the rain of arrows, forming a protective shield in the air to protect themselves.

"Demons are looking for death!" Zhuge Xingli sneered, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and flew into the sky, and the long sword in his hand instantly danced out of a long dragon of light, heading towards those disciples of the Demon Worship Sect who flew in.

These Demon Worship Sect disciples, who were generally only four or five innate beings, couldn't stop them at all, and they were cut off by Shengsheng halfway through, turning into a burst of blood mist in the sky, and it was too late to scream.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Xue Yuan swept out of the body, stretched out his white palm, grabbed a big palm in the air, and pressed down towards the disciples of the Demon Worship Sect who had arranged the magic array.

"Boom!" the huge vaporized palm pressed down vigorously.

Those disciples of the Demon Worship Sect screamed miserably, and were crushed into meat patties, and they had no power to fight back.

"Come out, you want to let these minions be killed by us!" At this time, Zheng Yizhao said coldly.

"Ha Lu Haha, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Yiyuan Sect, and he really has some means, no wonder he dares to come to besiege and kill this prince, he is not small!" Suddenly, a big laugh came from a distance, and then, a long rainbow swept from a distance, and a figure flew all the way from a distance on a strange beast.

Everyone in the Yiyuan Sect looked at it, but saw that it was a young man dressed in an ink-colored robe with an extremely cold expression, and slowly fell from the strange beast.

"Little Prince Moyan!" Zhuge Xingli stared at the young man in front of him.

The disciples of the Yiyuan Sect instantly became nervous, even Ye Xiwen raised his vigilance, after all, the shadow of the famous tree, even these disciples who were self-conscious on weekdays had to be careful.

"Zhuge Xingli, I've heard of your name, you are also the number one person among the core disciples of the Yiyuan Sect, and you claim to be unparalleled in wisdom and scheming, but you still fell into the trap of this prince!"

The faces of many disciples of the Yiyuan Sect suddenly turned ugly, they thought that this time they were besieging and killing the little prince of Mo Yan, but now it seems that they have fallen into the trap of the little prince of Mo Yan.

"Little Prince Moyan, today is your death date, today you are really in the net, a dead end, our true disciple in the sect, Senior Brother Luo Yifan is not far from here, when he arrives, it will be your death date!" Xiao Jin said.

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