Beiyin Great Sage

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"Pretend to be confused!" Mo Dao opened his eyes wide and roared loudly:

"That person who has the same breath as my enemy, I ask you where is he?"

"..." Zhou Yi shook his head lightly:

"Obviously, Your Excellency came to the wrong place. I'm the only one here."

The magic knife clenched his hands, and his breathing became heavy. The breath on his body fluctuated sharply, and the killing intent was like boiling water in a cauldron.

His name is Tai Heng, although his cultivation base is not strong, but his heart is tough, he is called by his master as the person who is most likely to suppress the magic sword in the past hundred years in Wanling Cave.

result.

Being framed to kill his teacher and fellow disciples, he personally killed his wife and children as a sacrificial sword in order to refine the magic sword.

He knew very well that someone had framed him.

even……

It is very likely that it was the group of people who helped him escape from Wanling Cave!

nowadays.

Tai Heng has made up his mind to die, and he has also completed the task entrusted by that person. The only thing he has to do before he dies is to kill Kang Rong to fulfill his wish.

But he clearly came following the breath, and it was Zhou Yi who he saw.

"That's it!"

Eyebrows drooping slightly, Tai Heng looked at the blade of the magic knife, the smooth blade was like a mirror reflecting his appearance at this time, and said lightly in his mouth:

"You are so close to that person, you must be in the same group. I will kill you first and then go find him."

"die!"

The word 'death' blurted out, before it hit the ground, the saber light had already swept several feet away and appeared in front of Zhou Yi's face, slashing straight down.

The speed of the magic knife is unparalleled, the light of the knife pierces the air and the gust of wind has not yet been raised, the blade's edge has already reached the face.

There was even an astonishing pressure that fixed Zhou Yi in place, and his heart felt like a thousand blades were on his body, oppressed by the strange sword intent of the magic knife.

"Ah!"

Drinking lightly in his mouth, Zhou Yi's mana circulated in his body, and all the strength in his body was unhindered in an instant, like a ball that relieved all the pressure.

The black flame stick in his hand pointed out against the trend.

The blade collided with the stick, making a muffled sound that was different from the sound of metal and iron, and the contact point erupted with violent vigor and swept all directions.

Demon Saber knew that Zhou Yi's stick technique was exquisite, and he still couldn't help being amazed in this fight.

There were still two people on the field last time. In order to guard against those two people making a move, he had to reserve some extra strength just in case.

Not today.

But do your best without any scruples!

And when he knew that he would die, he desperately squeezed the essence in his body, and rushed to the magic knife in his hand to increase its power.

knife light,

Suddenly a flourish.

next moment.

The eyes of the magic knife showed shock, and even the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and panic appeared in his heart.

"boom!"

Under the pressure of the sword light, Zhou Yi raised his head to the sky and roared, his whole body swelled up like a blow, and he turned into a huge ape in an instant.

The power of the stick has directly doubled.

The breath exploded.

The black flame stick, which was supposed to be difficult to move under the pressure of the light of the knife, suddenly exploded, and the shadow of the heavy stick wrapped around the magic knife against the trend, smashing down wildly.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

There was an endless stream of collision sounds, and the Demon Saber froze, almost opening his mouth to vomit blood, but before he could make a move, his eyes suddenly hurt.

immediately,

It was pitch black.

The red light in Zhou Yi's eyes dimmed slightly, and the fire eye technique has also subsided.

But at the moment when the two looked at each other, he activated the fire eye technique that had been prepared for a long time, directly blinding the opponent's eyes.

"what!"

With the sound of screams, the black flame stick took the opportunity to break through the magic knife's interception, and fell on the 'magic knife' seven times in a row, and stabbed straight at the last stick.

"puff!"

The stick pierced through the heart of the magic knife, and the blood-stained stick pierced through the body.

'Magic Knife' staggered back with the black flame stick, muttering in his mouth, and as his physical strength disappeared, the magic knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The body also fell obliquely, no longer breathing.

Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged. He had already forgotten how many people he had killed. 'Magic Sword' was neither the first nor the last.

"Spells are infinitely useful. It's true. If you don't blind your eyes with one blow, it will take some effort to deal with a crazy magic knife."

Pulling out the black flame stick and shaking off the blood on it, he subconsciously touched the peak of his eyebrows.

Pain to the touch.

It seems that stimulating the fire eye technique will also stimulate the muscles around the eyes. No wonder most of the portraits of masters who practiced the transformation of apes in the Batu Caves do not have eyebrows.

I'm afraid they have been burned bald by the fire!

"Crash..."

A familiar voice sounded, Zhou Yi turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Xiang Chen coming in a hurry.

"Sister."

Clasping his fists with a stick, he chuckled and said:

"You are late, the magic knife has already been awarded."

"You killed it?" Xiang Chen had also seen the corpse on the ground, and subconsciously asked, then his face was filled with ecstasy, and he laughed loudly:

"Junior brother, good kill, it seems that my worries are a little unnecessary."

She rushed over when she heard the commotion here. She thought that Zhou Yi was in danger, but she never thought that the 'Magic Sword' had already been handed over.

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

Kang Rong also rushed back, and was taken aback when he saw this:

"Did you kill the magic knife?"

"Not bad!" Xiang Chen turned around and said with a sneer:

"Kang, you didn't expect it, did you?"

"I really didn't think of it." Kang Rong smiled wryly, clasped his fists together, and said in an inexplicable voice:

"Senior Brother Zhou is amazing, I admire you!"

"Crash..."

While talking, figures appeared nearby, and after asking what happened, they couldn't help but look at Zhou Yi with surprise.

This Tianman has always been easy to be ignored by others. The only thing he is known to others is his tie with a newly promoted Tianman, which became a joke.

Now, actually killed the 'magic knife'?

"actually……"

Seeing everyone's puzzled faces, Zhou Yi could only spread his hands:

"The magic knife is not difficult to kill."

"He's right." A Law Enforcement Hall Tianman inspected the corpse of the magic knife, nodded and said:

"Before that, Demon Saber was seriously injured. It is estimated that even if Junior Brother Zhou did not take action, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive tomorrow's sunrise."

"Who?"

At this time, a roar sounded from the mountains and forests:

"Who killed the magic knife?"

"He's mine, he's mine!"

The roar was like thunder, approaching at high speed, and as the trees trembled crazily, a burly figure swooped out of the dense jungle.

It is Shuode Tianman.

It's just that compared with the past, he looks extremely embarrassed.

The left arm became atrophied for some reason, as if it was underdeveloped, it was only the size of a baby's arm, and its breath was extremely unstable.

Shuode looked around the audience, a pair of tiger eyes fixed on 'Magic Sword' and Zhou Yi, and then said in a muffled voice:

"The magic knife sneaked up on me, and was severely injured by me and fled. Even if no one shot him, he would definitely die, so it was the magic knife that I killed."

Hearing this, the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhou Yi also frowned.

"Brother."

Kang Rong stepped out, shook his head and said:

"It's not like you don't know the rules of our Batu Caves. It doesn't matter who did the last knife, even if it was the one who killed it."

"and……"

"Who knows what happened to the magic knife after meeting you? Everyone witnessed the death of the magic knife in the hands of Senior Brother Zhou."

"Shh!"

Shuo De turned his head suddenly, and the violent tiger came out through his body, blowing the people around him back again and again, and Kang Rong couldn't help but turn pale.

"What did you say?"

Looking at Kang Rong, Shuo Degang gritted his teeth and strode closer:

"Say it again!"

"Dengdengdeng..."

Tianman's aura was at its peak, and Kang Rong couldn't help but backed up again and again, and he had to swallow the words, his eyes filled with fear.

"Wow!"

There was another cry from the sky.

The voice was crisp and vast, and as the shadow fell, the field suddenly blew up. When the wind calmed down, there was one more person in front of the corpse of the magic knife.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, everyone saluted one after another.

"Senior Sister Miao Ye!"

"Immortal Master Miao Ye!"

"..."

Miao Ye.

The Qi refiner next to Immortal Master Zizhen was born as a gold miner, and he cultivated the inheritance of the eagle body.

"Ah."

Nodding slightly, Miao Ye turned over the corpses on the ground and asked:

"Who killed him?"

There was silence.

Everyone's eyes moved back and forth on Zhou Yi and Shuo De.

"Returning to the Immortal Master."