clang, clang!

The two sword lights that stabbed Miao Xiangyun and the big yellow dog were directly destroyed by the sudden appearance of the cold light sword energy.

At this time, Zhao Yi grew up, his martial arts rushing, and his terrifying aura swept across the world.

At this time, Zhao Yi hugged Miao Xiangyun, and at the same time, he pulled the big yellow dog to his feet, with his pair of star eyes looking down on all directions.

Everyone couldn't help but stop being frightened by the momentum of Zhao Yi, and looked at Zhao Yi with a terrifying and suspicious look.

"Zhao Yi, hasn't he been seriously injured and exhausted his internal strength?"

"How could he recover in such a short time?"

"This, this is too terrifying!"

Everyone felt unbelievable about the moment they saw it.

Because, not to mention serious injuries, even if you are exhausted, even if you have advanced cultivation techniques, you will not be able to recover for a while.

However, Zhao Yi was seriously injured and exhausted his internal strength, but he returned to his peak in less than a hundred breaths, or even stronger?

Super monster!

Not to be kept.

Seeing this scene, everyone's desire to kill Zhao Yi was even stronger.

However, Zhao Yi's record was there, and no one dared to attack him for a moment.

At this time, Zhao Yi was watching the injuries of Miao Xiangyun and the big yellow dog.

They were all seriously injured, dying, and none of them were intact, and they were all wounded by swords.

Many of them are left behind by their bodies for their sake.

Although Zhao Yi did not open his eyes just now, he could see everything around him clearly in Wu Nian.

Zhao Yi was warm and moved in his heart.

Miao Xiangyun and Dahuang Dog, because of their exhaustion of strength, both fainted.

Their situation is very bad and needs timely treatment. Otherwise, it may endanger your life.

Therefore, Zhao Yi needs to leave here as soon as possible to heal Miao Xiangyun and Dahuang Dog.

"I'll go down the mountain!"

"But before going down the mountain, there is something to do."

Zhao Yi looked at everyone from all directions at this time, his voice was extremely calm and calm.

The four people were a little surprised, wondering what Zhao Yi meant and what he was going to do?

However, something bad was faintly revealed in their hearts.

Sure enough, when he said this, Zhao Yi's voice changed in vain and became extremely cold and harsh.

He said, "That's it, kill you all!"

The sound fell and the whole audience was silent.

It seemed as if a biting cold wind passed by, causing their hearts to tremble and a chill all over their bodies.

Because, when they heard that sound, it seemed to come from hell.

What they just did was to open the door to hell and release this god of killing from hell.

Suppressing the chill and fear in his heart, Qingyao said in a trembling voice: "Zhao Yi, you alone are all you want to kill us, and you are delusional."

wishful thinking?

Zhao Yi's eyes fell on Qingyao, his eyes were filled with coldness, and his voice sounded disdainfully: "Killing you all is like stepping on ants to death. Why is it a delusion?"

"Since you don't believe it, I will prove it to you."

The aura on Zhao Yi's body changed in vain, and in an instant, the murderous intent was overwhelming, as if a killing god was coming to the world.

At this time, Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly turned gray, without any emotion, only a cold and silent feeling, which made people feel disappointed when they saw it.

Gray eyes, killer's eyes!

Yes, at this moment, Zhao Yi directly entered the state of a ruthless killer.

"What's wrong with protecting the people around you and becoming the coldest killer?"

Zhao Yi whispered in his heart.

At this moment, except for the guardians, everything else is an enemy, and he is... the one he wants to kill.

"Not good, retreat quickly!"

Finally, someone saw the change in Zhao Yi's eyes, and exclaimed at this moment, and was about to retreat.

However, Zhao Yi had already raised the sword in his hand at this time.

Puff, puff!

He set out his sword at will, and several martial artists who were close to him had no reaction at all. He was pierced through his heart and died on the spot.

He Feng's maid, Qingyao, Zhu Fang and the girls, finally panicked and wanted to retreat.

However, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth.

"Want to leave?"

"Yes, keep your life first!"

Zhao Yi took one step and instinctively set out his sword.

Qingyao's face was pale. Facing Zhao Yi's sword, she had nowhere to avoid, and she could only feel like she was waiting to die.

She knew that Zhao Yi's sword was targeting her.

Between life and death, Qingyao did not hesitate and pulled several female disciples around him and blocked him.

Puff, puff, puff!

Several female disciples from the Miaoxin Sect once knew what the situation was, so they were stabbed to death on the spot.

When killing these people, Zhao Yi did not have any emotional fluctuations.

In fact, even if Zhao Yi is not in a killer state, he will still raise his sword ruthlessly and kill them.

Because, everything they did to Miao Xiangyun just now had already sentenced Zhao Yi to death in his heart.

"I want to kill you, you can't escape."

Zhao Yi's cold voice rang out and he continued to draw his sword.

And he took out a rope casually, tied Miao Xiangyun and the big yellow dog to his body, and then rushed forward.

Puff, puff, puff!

Zhao Yi's sword was waving, and the girls in front of him were either beheaded, broken limbs, or pierced through the heart dantian.

Wherever he passes, there are many corpses falling.

At this moment, Qingyao was extremely scared, her legs trembled, and she almost got scared to pee.

Facing Zhao Yi is like facing a demon who can devour her at any time.

She finally knew that it was not the other person who was delusional, but herself.

I had a delusion to escape under Zhao Yi's hands, but this seemed impossible.

At this time, some female disciples from the Miaoxin Sect were already scared to pee on the spot and wet their dresses.

A smell of fishy smell drifted all over the world, as if reminding that an extremely terrifying scene was taking place here.

At this time, there was even a scared woman who fell to her knees and begged for mercy from Zhao Yi.

"Young Master Zhao, please spare me, we were wrong."

"Please spare the life of the little girl. From now on, I will be your slave and serve the young master for the rest of my life."

"Young Master, don't kill me, the little girl is willing to lick you."

...........

This group of frightened women begging for mercy.

However, Zhao Yi was unmoved and his expression was still cold.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Among these pretty women, there are some familiar faces.

He once taught their swordsmanship in the martial arts training ground of the Miaoxin School.

However, just now, they actually wanted to use their own guidance to teach them their sword skills to kill themselves?

Why do I spare such a person?

They are all people who should be killed!

Facing a group of servile women who were kneeling down and begging for mercy, Zhao Yi raised his sword without hesitation and stabbed forward.

Puff, puff, puff!

Wherever the sword passed, the corpse was everywhere.

Until Zhao Yi's sword pointed at Qingyao in front of him, Qingyao suddenly realized that there were only a few disciples standing beside him.

Now, no one can be used as a shield for her.

At this moment, she seemed to have no other way than to wait for death.

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