City tour of the master of cultivation

At this time, Shi Zhenxiang had an idea that he wanted to take back his attack, but it was too late.

I can only see that Zhou Yi's momentum has reached the acme.

The Lingxiao sword in his hand kept shaking.

"Old man, go to hell." Zhou Yi gives a big drink and gives Shi Zhenxiang the strongest move at present. Shi Zhenxiang stares at Zhou Yi's attack, but his attack is already halfway, and it's impossible to take it back.

Seeing this, Shi Zhenxiang can only shake Lingxiao nine swords.

With the sound of "bang", all the flowers and trees around were crushed. Huge dust was raised around Zhou Yi and Shi Zhenxiang. Outsiders could see the situation inside.

The next second I saw a figure flying out of the dust, like a broken kite, flying out tens of meters away before it stopped.

The man who flew out was Shi Zhenxiang of the Xianzong.

After Shi Zhenxiang fell to the ground, she lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. She stood up from the ground and looked at Zhou Yi. The fear in her eyes was self-evident.

Shi Zhenxiang's appearance several people all see in the eye, immediately startled of looking at the distance still have not scattered dust.

At this time, Zhou Yi slowly came out of the dust, and looked coldly at Shi Zhenxiang and Huang Shulang of the moon immortal sect, Feng and Yun Dharma protectors of the demon sect, and Niu Yiqun and Yang Yiqun of the flying cloud sword sect.

At this time, I saw Shi Zhenxiang and Huang Shulang from the moon immortal sect, Feng and Yun Dharma protectors of the heaven devil sect, Niu Yiqun and Yang Yiqun from the flying cloud sword sect, and the only one left intact was the cloud Dharma protectors of the heaven devil sect.

At this time, Zhou Yi didn't seem to be a big problem, but he was at the end of the storm.

"Jie Jie, boy, I didn't expect your strength to be so amazing, but... Jie Jie, if I guess it's good, you should be at the end of the crossbow?" Looking at Zhou Yi, the wind protector of the demon sect sneers.

"Ha ha, if it's the end of the storm, just try it." Zhou Yi sneered and said with his Lingxiao sword pointing at the wind Dharma protector.

"Son of a bitch, he still dares to be arrogant. Yun, he abandoned his cultivation first, and he will be well treated by the Muslims."

Feng HUFA looks at Yun HUFA and says,

Yun HUFA looks at Feng HUFA and nods to Feng HUFA. The next second, Yun HUFA rushes to Zhou Yi.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi raised his Lingxiao sword and attacked the cloud protector.

With a bang, yunhufa and Zhou Yi split up in an instant. Zhou Yi looked at yunhufa coldly. This time, without waiting for yunhufa to attack, Zhou Yi rushed over thinking about yunhufa.

After avoiding kaizhouyi's attack, yunhufa clenched his fist and hit Zhouyi in the chest.

Suddenly Zhou Yi flew out a few meters away and landed on the ground.

"Wow"

another mouthful of blood came out of Zhou Yi's mouth.

At this time, a slap idea appeared in Zhou Yi's mind. Zhou Yi's black Wuwang peak demon core of centipede appeared in Zhou Yi's hands.

Suddenly, without any hesitation, Zhou Yi swallowed the black demon core into his stomach.

"Quick, stop him," Feng HUFA shouts to Yun HUFA.

See cloud protect law to smell speech then toward Zhou Yi rushed past.

"Bang"

Zhou Yi flew out again.

But at this time, the black demon core in Zhou Yi's body is rapidly being refined.

Soon after, I saw that Zhou Yi's spiritual power recovered a lot in an instant. Zhou Yi stood up from the ground, pointed his Lingxiao sword at yunhufa and said, "now is the time of your death."

With that, Zhou Yi gives a big drink and rushes to yunhufa.

The next second, Zhou Yi and yunhufa collided with each other. They all flew out, fell to the ground and lost their fighting strength.

At this time, Yang Yiqun of Feiyun sword sect stood up from the ground. Looking at Shi Zhenxiang, who fell to the ground, Huang Shulang, who passed out in a coma, and the wind of the demon Sect on the ground. Cloud two Dharma protector, the corner of the mouth raised a sneer.

When Yang Yiqun's eyes look at Zhou Yi, Ye Qing, a fanatic, looks in his eyes.

"You, are you ok?" Looking at Yang Yiqun, the wind protector of the demon sect said.

"Hehe, how are you? I'm fine. Are you very upset? " Yang Yiqun went to fenghufa and said with a sneer.

"I've wanted to kill you for a long time. It's a disaster for you to stay in the world. Go to hell. " Yang Yiqun raised his sword and chopped it at the neck of the wind Dharma protector.

The next second, the head of fenghufa separated from his neck, fell on the ground and rolled out a few meters away. At this time, fenghufa's eyes were still staring at him with an unbelievable appearance"The wind!"

Cloud Dharma sees this and shouts to the wind Dharma.

"Despicable person, I don't think that the Feiyun sword sect still claims to be a decent family. I didn't expect that the elder of the martial King realm could drive out such a business. A group of great hypocrites. " The cloud protects the vision of the law to see to Yang Yi group open mouth big scold a way.

Yang Yiqun looked at Yun HUFA and said sarcastically, "hum, the people in the demon sect even accuse others. Since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the means is also a kind of strength. Losers have no right to speak. "

Then Yang Yiqun burst out laughing and said, "as for the disciples of Tianmo sect outside, they will go down to accompany you at that time! Ha ha ha, in the future, the only one in China is the Feiyun sword sect. "

Then, the sword in Yang Yiqun's hand cuts down on yunhufa's neck again. Unfortunately, yunhufa's head and fenghufa's head roll together.

At this time, Yang Yiqun came to Shi Zhenxiang slowly.

Seeing this, Shi Zhenxiang had a bad feeling in her heart. Looking at Yang Yiqun, she said, "elder Yang, we invite yuexianzong and your Feiyun sword sect to be the right sect. Won't elder Yang hurt us?"

"Ha ha, elder Shi, you think too much. There won't be Tianmo sect in the future. Naturally, there won't be Yuexian sect. As for Xueyan Pavilion and Qixing temple, they will also disappear on the land of China. You can go in peace. "

Yang Yiqun sneered at Shi Zhenxiang and said.

"No, you can't do that, Yang Yiqun. If you do that, you will only make Feiyun sword sect a target of public criticism, and you will become a sinner of Feiyun sword sect." Shi Zhenxiang looked at Yang Yiqun and said,

Yang Yiqun didn't care about Shi Zhenxiang's words, but said to Shi Zhenxiang, "sinner? Hehe, it seems that elder Shi still hasn't figured out the situation. As for the disciples of inviting moon immortal sect outside the extremely cold place, they will become your funerary objects. At that time, God does not know it. The emperor of the moon and the demon sect will only investigate these matters to him. "

Yang Yiqun points to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi looked at Yang Yiqun in the distance. At this time, he was in the mood of ten thousand grass mud horses.

In the end, what you do by yourself will let me carry the pot for you. Although Zhou Yi wants to tear Yang Yiqun to pieces in the distance at this time, his heart is more than his strength.

Can only look at Yang Yiqun from a distance.

"Go to hell."

After that, Yang Yiqun's sword stabbed Shi Zhenxiang's heart.

As for Huang Shulang, who was in a coma, he didn't know the situation at this time, and he didn't know how he died.

This question can only wait for Huang Shulang to ask shi Zhenxiang and the two Dharma protectors, Feng and Yun, when he is under the nine springs.

At this time, only Yang Yiqun looked at Zhou Yi in the distance.

Yang Yiqun walks slowly in the direction of Zhou Yi.

"Son of a bitch, I didn't expect you to hide so much. Shi Zhenxiang, who is at the peak of King Wu, is not your opponent. Fortunately, I have a hand, or I will die today."

Yang Yiqun looks at Zhou Yi and says.

"Ha ha, what you hide is not shallow. I didn't find it. I thought you died under my soul searching needle."

Zhou Yi said to Yang Yiqun with a sneer.

"Soul searching needle? It's interesting, but all your treasures will be mine. "

Yang Yiqun said.

Just as the long sword in Yang Yiqun's hand was raised, Yang Yiqun suddenly flew out.

After falling on the ground, Yang Yiqun looked around in horror and yelled: "who is it? Get the hell out of here. "

When Zhou Yi saw this, he knew that he must hate the patriarch of the white fox clan. It seems that the patriarch of the white fox clan still doesn't trust himself and follows him.

"How's it going? How many people are you afraid of? Maybe they'll join together and take you away. " Zhou Yi looks at Yang Yiqun and laughs.

"Boy, I'll kill you first."

With that, Yang Yiqun attacked Zhou Yi again.

However, when Yang Yiqun was about to reach Zhou Yi, he flew out again like a parabola.

This time the situation let Yang Yiqun thoroughly anxious, looking at the surrounding environment, roared: "who is it? Come out for me. "

Yang Yiqun's words just finished, saw a white shadow flash, appeared in front of Yang Yiqun, straight looking at Yang Yiqun.

This white shadow is the head of the white fox clan expected by Zhou Yi.

Yang Yiqun was startled by the white fox clan leader who suddenly appeared in front of him. The speed of the white fox clan leader was so fast that Yang Yiqun didn't see how the white fox clan leader appeared.

Then Yang Yiqun recovered and looked at the head of the white fox clan. He raised his sword and attacked the head of the white fox clan.

This time, when the attack in Yang Yiqun's hand had not yet fallen, Yang Yiqun's arm was as if it had been imprisoned and could not fall.At this time, Yang Yiqun widened his eyes and looked at the head of the white fox clan. Then he saw Yang Yiqun spit out blood and his sword fell to the ground with a bang.

The patriarch of the white fox clan looks back at Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi understands and nods to the patriarch of the white fox clan. The next second, Yang Yiqun falls to the ground without any sound.

Then the head of the white fox clan took out a spirit fruit and gave it to Zhou Yi. After that, he saw that Zhou Yi's injury was constantly recovering with the speed visible to the naked eye.

soon after, Zhou Yi was able to move freely. Although there was little spiritual power left in his body, it had no effect. Zhou Yi took out a elixir from the ring and swallowed it.

The head of the white fox clan stands by and quietly watches Zhou Yi recover his spiritual power.

About half an hour later, Zhou Yi stood up from the ground. At this time, Zhou Yi's spiritual power had recovered.

Looking at the fallen demon sect, the inviting moon immortal sect and the flying cloud sword sect, Zhou Yi's body is bursting with a sense of killing.

This sense of killing makes the patriarchs of the white fox clan tremble.