Mo Qing and his group of warriors were killed by Zhao Yi pointing at him, and their faces suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.

Zhao Yi was just a martial artist, but he acted too arrogantly.

In fact, when they were the group of warrior cultivators, they were the targets that could be destroyed at will.

"Zhao Yi, you deserve to die!"

"Who do you think you are? A trash martial artist dares to speak so wildly!"

"I overestimate myself and bring shame to myself..."

Mo Qing and his group of warriors were angrily yelling, wishing they could break Zhao Yi's body.

At the same time, they looked down on Zhao Yi's words and did not take them seriously.

puff!

However, one of the one-star warriors was speaking, but before they finished speaking, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Then, his voice stopped abruptly and he couldn't speak.

He looked down and found that there was a blood hole in his heart at some point, and blood was foaming at this time.

The heart is cool!

One attack is fatal!

It turned out that he didn't know when Zhao Yi appeared behind him and stabbed him with a sword.

Warriors such as Mo Qing, and even Zhong Yun from the One-Star Martial Arts Realm, also saw it.

However, they couldn't react at all and could only watch Zhao Yi pierced the body of the one-star warrior with one sword.

"this......."

The one-star warrior looked frightened and wanted to say something else.

However, he could not say anything and died on the spot.

The changes in this scene have shocked the audience.

Zhao Yi actually did what he said and stabbed a one-star warrior to death in front of Zhong Yun.

Mo Qing and other warriors were angry and clamoring just now, but now, their faces had turned into fear.

They were terrified to discover one thing that Zhao Yi's speed and swordsmanship were really unpredictable and could not be defended.

At least, if a sword fell on them just now, it would never be able to avoid it.

"No, Manager Zhong, please save me!"

Mo Qing looked at Zhao Yi's smile that was holding the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt shocked and shouted in dismay.

call out!

However, Zhao Yi moved, holding the cold light sword in his hand, and rushed towards him at a very fast speed.

"Don't worry, he won't hurt you."

"Boy, come and take your time."

One-star martial artist Zhong Yun was also furious and rushed over quickly to stop Mo Qing.

"I said, you can't do anything to me, why bother to struggle?"

"When I kill all these people, I will leave. You have such a hard time watching."

Zhao Yi smiled arrogantly.

But having said that, how could he resist the attack of the one-star martial artist Zhong Yun?

As long as he was slightly affected by the opponent's attack, Zhao Yi would be crushed to pieces and die on the spot.

Therefore, when facing Zhong Yun, he could not make any mistakes, as if he was dancing on the tip of a knife. If he was not careful, he would be doomed.

Zhong Yun is a one-star martial artist realm and can already transform internal forces.

At this moment, as soon as he pointed out, a sword energy came out of the air, as fast as lightning.

As he saw the sword energy was about to pierce, Zhao Yi showed a smile of a trick on his face.

His body suddenly folded and actually bounced back.

The sword energy barely passed through his neck, leaving a faint blood mark.

This is really dancing with the God of Death, which is extremely dangerous.

But in the end, Zhao Yi avoided this attack.

Then, when he bounced back to an ancient tree, he stretched his feet and pointed it lightly on the ancient tree.

call out!

The next moment, Zhao Yi jumped into the forest like a bird, and counterattacked in another direction.

In that direction, there are a group of Black Tiger Sect warriors!

"Oh no, I'm fooled!"

"Flash back."

Zhong Yun's sword energy fell into vain. Suddenly, he saw that Zhao Yi was away from him and snatched in another direction.

He immediately understood and knew that he had been fooled.

Zhao Yi obviously used the method of fighting against the west, and his intention was not to kill Mo Qing, and attacking Mo Qing was just a trick for him.

In this way, it was just to attract his Zhong Yun's attack and attention.

However, it was obvious that it was too late to realize at this moment.

Zhong Yun distanced himself from Zhao Yi. Even if he wanted to take action, it would be too late.

Puff, puff, puff!

Just as Zhong Yun's voice sounded, blood was already rising into the sky.

The sword in Zhao Yi's hand evolved into a soul-catching sword shadow, and combined with Lingbo Weibu's body technique, he was almost invincible in the face of ordinary one-to-four-star warriors.

I saw the sword shadows were heavy, like the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and it kept ringing. Before the sword arrived, it could already be accustomed to the sound.

This is a soul-taking sword shadow, medium-sized martial arts, with the power to capture people's souls and kill the enemy's souls.

It was the first time Zhao Yi used it after he became acquainted, but he didn't expect it to have such an amazing effect.

A group of warriors were first taken away and were stunned for a moment.

So, Zhao Yi's sword light shone across their heads, and the heads rolled down one by one, and the scene was bloody.

In just a few breaths, ten Black Humen warriors turned into headless corpses and died on the spot.

There were twenty Black Humen warriors who came with Mo Qing and Zhong Yun.

Now, eleven people have died, and the remaining ones are less than ten.

When they first came, they came in a fierce manner, how arrogant?

Now, they were extremely frightened and fleeing to the surroundings.

"I said that if you want to slaughter all of you, you must do what you say."

"So, no one can escape, they all have to die."

Zhao Yi spoke ruthlessly.

As he spoke, his soul trembled, and a terrible murderous intent emanated from his body.

At this time, he transformed into a killing god, causing the surrounding creatures to tremble all over his body and felt weak in his legs.

"Zhao Yi, dare you!"

One-star martial artist Zhong Yun looked extremely hard to see.

He was a martial artist. Facing a martial artist, he felt helpless in the martial artist who was slaughtering him, and could only watch his subordinates be killed.

This feeling of incompetence and being slapped in the face made him extremely angry and hated Zhao Yi even more.

"What's not to dare?"

Zhao Yi responded coldly.

When the sound falls, a human head flies.

He chased him and his head was cut off with one sword.

"Ah...you deserve to die!"

Zhong Yun was furious and was chasing the killer at Zhao Yi at a high speed.

He held the sword in his hand and kept slashing out the sword energy.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sword energy kept exploding behind Jiang Zhaoyi, and he kept dodging on the ancient trees.

Every time, just after jumping away, the original ancient tree was of course shattered by the sword energy swept by Zhong Yun, turning into flying chips all over the sky.

So, an amazing scene appeared in the ancient trees.

I saw that every ancient tree that Zhao Yi settled in was constantly exploding.

However, Zhao Yi could barely avoid it. Zhong Yun's sword energy was always a little short and he could not cut Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi kept wandering in the ancient forest and chasing the Black Humen warrior who was running for life.

Zhong Yunze was also behind him, constantly chasing him, but what drove Zhong Yun crazy was that he could not do anything to Zhao Yi.
Chapter completed!