After killing Yang Kaihe, Zhang Yifeng kicked Yang Kaihe's body towards the Light Gate. Yang Kaihe's body disappeared as soon as he touched the Light Gate.

“It’s indeed the exit.”

Zhang Yifeng was sure that the light gate was the exit of the secret world, and then turned around and left.

Some people, even if you have experienced life and death with them, it does not mean that they are friends. They should be careful about what they should be careful about.

Yang Kaihe wanted to kill him, just in his wish, and it was indeed much more convenient for a person.

Zhang Yifeng returned along the corridor and the same road. When passing by the stone house, Zhang Yifeng stopped and the scar man and others fought here, indicating that there might be something good in the house and whether there would be anything else? They didn't find it?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng walked into the stone house, looked around, but found nothing. Just as he was about to leave the stone house, Zhang Yifeng's body trembled and suddenly looked at the corpse on the ground.

one two three……

No, there is a missing body, which is Scar's middle-aged body, and Scar's middle-aged body has disappeared!

But, how did it disappear?!

Soon, Zhang Yifeng thought of all kinds of possibilities in his mind. But there was only one possibility that was the most reasonable.

Scar was not dead, he kept pretending to be dead! He had only one purpose of pretending to be dead, and he used Yin Wuyi's hand to kill all his companions.

If this is true, the scar man would be too scary and so scheming.

Moreover, if Scar is not dead in middle age, when did he leave this room?

Could it be when I and Yang Kaihe went deep into the corridor? The more I thought about it, the greater the possibility.

The scar man probably went to another corridor as well.

Zhang Yifeng was complicated, and in the end, he returned to the hall.

At this moment, he also stepped onto the corridor on the left, used the breath-holding technique, and then continued to move forward.

The corridor was not deep, and a light soon appeared. Before Zhang Yifeng could see clearly what was inside, a rumbling blast sound came.

It was obvious that someone was fighting inside.

Zhang Yifeng moved forward carefully, and finally, a stone room appeared in sight.

In the room, there were an old man and a middle-aged man standing. The old man was naturally indifferent, while the middle-aged man was a scar.

At this time, Scar was fighting with Yin Wuyi, and the whole room was occupied by violent internal forces. If it weren't for the very hard stones that built the palace, I'd probably have been destroyed by the battle between the two.

"Yin Wuyi, what was that thing just now? Hand it over, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Scar's middle-aged voice came. He had been hiding aside just now and saw with his own eyes that Yin Wuyi had broken through a barrier and collected something.

"Have you been hiding your cultivation?" Yin Wuyi did not answer. His face was not good at all. Judging from the situation of the fight just now, Scar's true cultivation seemed to be not inferior to him. But he knew that there could only be one person who could leave here alive today.

"Since you didn't kill you just now, kill me again!" His eyes turned cold, and Yin Wuyi had murderous intent again.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

The middle-aged man of Scar sneered, and his aura suddenly surged and became violent. This is probably the mid-stage Wu Kuangren's cultivation level.

Zhang Yifeng knew that both Yin Wuyi and Scar were hidden very deeply.

"Then let you see if I have this ability!"

The two of them had a disagreement and fought again. This time they were really serious.

Yin Wuyi took action again, and a white mist suddenly appeared.

The fog actually turned into a size of several feet in an instant, and faced the scar's middle-aged man.

Moreover, this white mist is full of spirituality. Not only is it very fast, it can also automatically expand and transfer according to the position of the scar's middle-aged position.

Zhang Yifeng observed for a while before he realized that the fog was actually a net-shaped weapon. At first, he thought it was spiritual energy, which scared him.

"A little trick!"

Facing Yin Wuyi's weapon, Scar's middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his robe actually swelled up. His eyes turned dark red. His hands continued to make handprints. Almost instantly, dozens of flying swords flew out of his robe. These flying swords quickly turned into a sword formation, directly facing Yin Wuyi's white net weapon.

That's not all. In addition to these dozens of flying swords, there are still a steady stream of flying swords flying out of Scar's middle-aged robe. I don't know how many small swords this person hid in his clothes.

"Bang bang..." After several loud noises, the middle-aged flying sword of Scar and the Yin Wuyi white net were entangled together. The terrifying force rolled up countless stones on the ground, turning into ashes under the stimulation of internal force.

In the blink of an eye, the two attacked each other for more than a hundred rounds, and seemed to be on par with each other, and no one could do anything to each other.

"If you have this little strength, you will only have a dead end today, and give you another chance to hand over what you just got."

The voice of Scar's middle-aged man came again.

"I want to get it, you have the strength." Yin Wuyi sneered.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

The middle-aged man of Scar seemed to have completely lost his patience, and the sword around him suddenly burst out with a stronger aura, which was a sudden murderous intent.

"Kill the sword!"

With a cold shout, Scar's middle-aged man suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him.

This is a pair of swords, flying in the air, arranged in each other, with a rainbow of momentum.

"die!"

Suddenly, the sword suddenly separated, bringing two dazzling rays of light, hitting Yin Wuyi from both directions.

Yin Wuyi's face suddenly became ugly. His white net was hit by a sword, and it seemed that he had lost control.

The next moment, a sword comes to the west.

laugh!

A muffled sound came, Yin Wuyi spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards, and two swords were inserted into his body.

"This is a magic weapon! Moreover, your cultivation is so strong. In that secret room, you deliberately pretended to be dead, with the purpose of asking me to kill those people for you?"

Yin Wuyi looked at Scar Middle Age in surprise. He invited Scar Middle Age to help. However, he didn't expect that the other party was hiding deeper than him! If he hadn't tried his best to resist just now, at least one of these two swords would have hit him in the vital light.

He even vaguely felt that Scar had not revealed his true strength in middle age, and this was just the tip of the iceberg of his strength.

"I just know now? It's too late. Go and die."

The middle-aged man of Scar shouted coldly, obviously not wanting to say much to Yin Wuyi. If he kills Yin Wuyi, he will naturally get the package of Yin Wuyi. What Yin Wuyi got just now was a mysterious thing, so he would naturally know.

However, he was about to kill Yin Wuyi, but Yin Wuyi suddenly shouted: "Let's wait!"

A box appeared in Yin Wuyi's hand. He opened the box and took out a book from it.

"What book is this?"

Scar's middle-aged man frowned slightly and asked.

Yin Wuyi spread out the books and said lightly: "Tianjizi."
Chapter completed!