After a fierce battle, Wang Ke's spiritual power was also consumed, after all, the other party was a master of the middle stage of Jindan, and for the first time against a master of the Jindan stage, Wang Ke was a little excited.

The power of the Ten Thousand Gullies Sword Formation really didn't disappoint him, and he just consumed the spiritual power of Kuroki Zhenren almost as much, so that he would be subdued by himself.

Now Wang Ke was busy recovering the spiritual power consumed in his body, and after about a day, Wang Ke's face regained a trace of ruddyness, opened his eyes, and looked at the black wood Zhenren who was lying not far away and couldn't move.

With a flick of his fingers, a spiritual power shot into Kuroki Zhenren's body, lifting part of Kurogi's ban, and as soon as the ban was lifted, Kuroki Zhenren scolded.

"Boy, let me go as soon as you know each other, if you let me go now, I can still be blamed for the past," Kuroki said in a threatening tone.

"Let you go, the deputy sect master is really joking" Wang Ke glanced at Kuroki Zhenren coldly, only feeling that Kuroki Zhenren was too idiotic, and it was impossible for him to let it go at this moment anyway.

After a while, Wang Ke's eyes staring at Kuroki became indifferent, and he asked in a cold voice, "Tell me honestly, what kind of conspiracy are you and Aoki going on?"

"Hehe, I'm not afraid to sue you, it won't be long before the sect master will be the first Yuan Infant Stage cultivator in the Immortal Forbidden Continent, and I, as his right-hand man, will have a lofty status in the future" The black light in Kuroki Zhenren's eyes flowed, and he said with a smile.

"Hmph, wishful thinking, there is no way that there will be a Yuan Infant Stage monk in the Immortal Forbidden Continent at all, Aoki is just daydreaming" Wang Ke snorted coldly with disdain, Zilong God of War said that it is impossible for the Immortal Forbidden Continent to have a monk who cultivates above the Yuan Infant Stage in the future.

I think that Aoki real people want to impact the realm of the primordial baby. There must be a huge conspiracy hatched. Wang Ke thought for a moment. His gaze continued to turn to Mato Kuroki.

I only heard Kuroki Zhenren speak: "Generally speaking, it is indeed impossible for the Immortal Forbidden Continent to have a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, but the Sect Master is majestic and strategic, and has found a way to break this shackle, and after more than ten years of arrangement, it is finally almost completed."

"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of plan is Aoki going on, you just have to explain it honestly" Wang Ke asked lightly, but Kuroki stared at Wang Ke. Hehe smiled: "It's not difficult for me to sue you, as long as you promise to let me go, you must know that what the sect master is trying is too important, if I sue you and the sect master knows, you must be able to guess my fate."

Kuroki Majin said this, his eyes flickered, but he thought in his heart: "Hmph, it's okay to sue you, as long as you let me go." I'll kill you again, so that the suzerain won't know."

"It seems that you can't learn to be honest," Wang Ke's eyes were cold, and his right hand flicked his fingers. A cyan sword light flashed, blood flashed, and a finger of Kuroki Zhenren was cut off.

"Ah...... You!" Kuroki Zhenren didn't expect Wang Ke to be so simple, there was a sharp pain in his hand, and his face turned blue for a while, but at this time, his ruthlessness also surged.

"If you want to know, I won't sue you, even if you kill me, I won't sue you," Kuroki said fiercely to Wang Ke.

"Hmph, it seems that this is the only way" Wang Ke strode next to Kuroki Zhenren, and his right hand bent his fingers on Kuroki Zhenren and clicked it a few times in a row.

Every time it was on Kuroki Zhenren's body, a faint blue light melted into Kuroki Zhenren's body, and within a moment, Kuroki Zhen's mouth let out a heart-rending roar.

"You...... You ...... Bastard...... Hurry up and let me go, or ...... Suzerain...... Definitely...... Will you ...... "Kurogi Zhenren's facial features were distorted, as if he was in great pain at the moment, rolling and roaring on the ground, and at the same time his hands began to grab his robe, tearing the cyan robe into strips of cloth, and the exposed skin was scratched by Kurogi Zhenren himself.

These blood stains looked like red centipedes crawling on Kuroki's body, and under Kuroki's skin, cyan light could be faintly seen swimming and shuttling under the skin.

Wang Ke saw Kuroki Zhenren's painful appearance, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but he immediately became firm, and slowly walked to the side and sat down.

Let Kuroki scream and curse or beg for mercy on the ground beside him, Wang Ke ignored it, as if he no longer paid attention to Kuroki at this time.

I don't know how long it took, but Kuroki finally calmed down, and at this time Kuroki was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, his face was pale, his breath was weak, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were ragged, looking no different from a down-and-out beggar.

Wang Ke turned his head and glanced at the black wood real person, took two steps forward, and injected a spiritual power into the black wood body with his right hand, making the black wood real person's breath slightly stronger.

"How about it, the taste of ten thousand swords piercing the heart is not comfortable, I don't want to suffer such pain again, it's better to explain it honestly" Wang Ke squatted down, looked at Kuroki Zhenren and asked calmly.

"Phew, don't think about it, you think I'll be so stupid, it's a dead end to say it, the sect master will never let me go, boy, I advise you, don't try to go against the sect master, that's hitting the stone with an egg, the current strength of the sect master, even if it is ten Jindan late stage monks, it is not necessarily his opponent" Kuroki Zhenren said fiercely.

At this time, Wang Ke's heart sank, what kind of strength would the ten Jindan late stage monks be, if it was really as Kuroki said, then what kind of strength would Aoki have.

"Boy, there is a saying that those who know the times are Junjie, I think you are also a talent, if you are recommended by me, the sect master will definitely appreciate you, and when the time comes, maybe you will be accepted as a closed disciple ......!" said Kuroki Zhenren weakly, wanting to tempt Wang Ke.

"Hmph, these words are not what I want to hear, it's not easy to make you behaved" Wang Ke's eyes were cold, and he reached out and clicked on Kuroki Zhenren a few times in a row, and soon after, a heart-rending scream sounded again at the bottom of the valley.

Wang Ke had already walked to the side and sat down cross-legged, disdainful of the black wood real who was rolling on the ground, the black wood real person was in cahoots with the green wood wolf, and he didn't know how many bad things he had done, so he should have been cut with a thousand knives a long time ago.

And the current Wang Ke is no longer the hairy boy he was at the beginning, he has a long journey of immortals and is full of dangers. If you're not careful, you can die without a place to be buried. If you are soft-hearted and not firm enough, let Kuroki Majin go. I'm afraid that I will be the one who will be in danger in the future.

Although the secret technique of soul collection obtained from the Ghost King Sect is powerful, it does not have much effect at this time, Wang Ke's divine sense is equivalent to the strength of Kurogi Zhenren's divine consciousness, and it is difficult to succeed in the soul collection secret technique, and after soul collection, Kuroki Zhenren's divine consciousness will inevitably be damaged, and it will be irreparable to become an idiot at that time.

Therefore, the only thing Wang Ke could use at this time was to use torture to wear down Kurogi Zhenren's will, and only Kurogi Zhenren's screams were left at the bottom of the valley.

And just when Wang Ke forced Kuroki Zhenren. In the distance, a cloud of white light wrapped around a speeding car, and a powerful air flow erupted from the tail of the flying car, making the speed of the flying boat extremely fast.

At the front end of the flying car, Fei Hong Zhenren was holding a round ball in his right hand, and his eyes fell on the ball from time to time, and there were four Jindan monks of the Tianyun Sect standing next to him.

Behind the car, four monks were sitting cross-legged, three men and one woman, and the woman was boldly dressed and very revealing. Suddenly it was Tong Yan.

The three people next to him suddenly were Fang Qing and Shi Shan. Zhou Yuan, these four people sat cross-legged, in the process of pranayama, each of them was shrouded in a rich aura, and the aura exuded was suddenly the foundation building period.

"Senior Brother Feihong, do you think it will take about a long time to arrive," an old man standing to the right of Feihong Zhenren suddenly asked.

"I don't know, but according to this instruction, it shouldn't be very far from here," Fei Hong said expressionlessly, but at this time he seemed to be thinking about something else.

The monk named Ah Man standing on the left glanced back at Feihong Zhenren, reached out and patted Feihong Zhenren's shoulder, and comforted: "Senior Brother Feihong, don't worry, Sect Master, she will be fine."

Feihong Zhenren turned his head, glanced at Ah Man, and nodded, but the worry in his eyes did not decrease, and after a while, the ball of light in his right hand suddenly trembled, and the red light in the center faintly shrank inward.

The movement of the ball of light attracted the attention of Feihong Zhenren and several Jindan monks next to him, only to see that the ball of light flickered, and the red light in the center all shrank back, and then with a snap, the ball of light shattered in Feihong Zhenren's hands, turned into fragments and disappeared in his hand.

"How can this be!" Ah Man on the left saw the ball of light shattered, his face changed in shock, and the Jindan stage master on the right also looked gloomy.

However, Feihong Zhenren looked calm, looked up ahead, and saw that in front of him was a towering mountain, which was the place where Wang Ke was located.

"It's here, it should be in front," Fei Hong's words reached the ears of the monks next to him, who raised their heads and looked ahead.

"Could it be that this monk named Wang Ke is in front," Aman asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, let's go over and have a look first" Fei Hong Zhenren's feet were a little on the flying car, and he had already turned into a ray of light and shot out, and the monks on the left and right flew out after him.

A moment later, three rays of light appeared on the top of the mountain, and the divine sense swept away, and did not find Wang Ke's hiding place, but Feihong Zhenren keenly noticed the black fog behind, and a huge divine sense poured out, instantly rushing into the black fog, and a moment later, Feihong Zhenren's divine consciousness shrouded the valley below.

"Hey, I didn't expect Kuroki to be here!" Fei Hongzhen let out an exclamation, and his face changed again and again.

"Is there any black wood here?" asked Ah Man, puzzled.

"That's right, but the situation of Kuroki seems to be a little bad, the person we are looking for is also here, let's go down first" Feihong Zhenren said lightly and shot towards the black mist below.

Wang Ke sat cross-legged in the valley pranayama, and the mouth of Kuromu Zhen next to him let out a weak roar, his five fingers scratched the skin to shreds, and blood marks crawled all over Kurogi Zhenren's body, and the breath on Kuromu Zhenren's body at this time was obviously a little weak.

And every time Kuroki Mareal was about to hold on, Wang Ke would shoot a spiritual power at him to maintain Kuroki Majin's vitality.

I don't know how many times I've tortured Kuroki Zhenren, although Kuroki Zhenren has been faintly relieved, but he still hasn't explained.

And a huge divine sense that suddenly fell from the sky woke Wang Ke up from his cultivation, and he bounced up, and the blue light flashed in his right hand, and the Qingyue Sword appeared.

The huge divine consciousness of the late Jindan monk, from this huge divine consciousness, Wang Ke faintly felt a familiar aura, but he didn't think about it for a while.

"What should I do, there is actually another Jindan stage monk coming" Wang Ke's heart was in turmoil, his strength has not fully recovered now, and if there is another Jindan stage monk, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with it.

Looking up at the air, I saw the black mist above my head rolling, and three rays of light rushed out of the black mist, and the light landed on the ground in a flash.

After seeing the person who came clearly, Wang Ke's expression changed slightly, he never expected to meet Feihong Zhenren here, and the two people next to him who exuded a powerful aura should be the Jindan period monk of Tianyun Sect. (To be continued......)