Zheng Shiyi looked at the thousands of palm shadows coming towards him, and the spiritual energy in his body climbed to the peak state. The aura of the martial arts black** dragon that had been distributed in his body appeared again and rushed out!

"This is his body-protecting demonic energy!"

"Didn't his body-protecting demonic energy gather? How could he gather energy again so quickly?"

"He...what is he doing? He actually rushed over!"

Around them, the disciples of the Yuxu Sect were stunned for a moment, and then they burst into laughter.

"He thought that having the body-protecting demonic energy could block the attacks of the three sects?"

"It's ridiculous. Although his body-protecting demonic energy is powerful, the three masters use the strongest unique skills of the sect. Do he want to resist?"

"He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Zheng Shiyi rushed all the way and looked at the palm shadows that were getting closer and closer to him. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. The soul of the Xuanbing King who had been hiding in his body, which had never had any movement, jumped out quickly.

In an instant, endless cold air spread from the air.

In just a short moment, the entire world around suddenly fell into an ice cave buried underground for thousands of years.

Endless cold air enveloped the entire space, and countless frost appeared in the air.

Yang Zheng, Jiang Tiansheng, and Mu Yan suddenly felt cold all over their bodies, and waves of cold and biting cold air came and poured into their bodies along the pores on their bodies.

The breath of the king filled with majestic aura fell from above the head, as if the towering giant mountains were pressing down. The three people's breathing stagnated for a moment. The martial souls completely surrendered to the aura of the king and suddenly retreated into their bodies. Then the three martial souls burst out with terrifying power and started to rush into their bodies wildly.

Unprepared, the aura in their bodies was instantly shattered, and their blood rolled wildly, as if a master was hitting their bodies heavily.

The countless palm shadows in the sky disappeared in an instant because of the disorder of their inner breath.

"King Soul, king-level martial soul, he actually has king-level martial soul!"

"This is the breath of a king-level martial soul!"

The three of them suddenly glared and looked at Zheng Shiyi who was rushing towards him with disbelief.

King-level martial soul!

How could this kid have a king-level martial soul just in the unity realm?

Also, wasn’t his martial soul drawn away by Zheng Tianyu? Do they say he doesn’t have a martial soul? How could he have such a martial soul!

While the three of them were stunned, Zheng Shiyi had already rushed to the front of the three of them, and the rich black aura in the ink-scale knife in his hand continued to spread out.

Liuhe Divine Power!

Zheng Shiyi raised his knife with one hand and slashed it forward.

In an instant, the thunder strike, the Earth Demon Barbarian Palm, the Six Yang Demon Finger, the Thunder Sword Break through the Sky, the Magic Sword Wuji, and the Six completely different martial arts perfectly gathered and merged into one.

The brown aura that kept floating on the earth surrounded his arms, and the golden light was bright, and the sounds were like the thunder sounds from nine heavens suddenly sounded. A light that seemed to tear everything apart gathered, and his arms were hit alternately.

With one knife, it seemed like six peerless masters were vaguely using different unique skills at the same time.

It seems to be six different martial arts, but it seems like it is a move that falls.

The wind and clouds change color, and the heaven and earth turn.

The entire sky seemed to collapse completely at this moment, the earth shook violently, and waves of vast aftermath of energy stirred up around.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be destroyed by this knife, and there was nothing else in the world!

With one sword, the three of them wanted to dodge, but the impact of the martial soul in their bodies was difficult to move at all, so they could only watch the extremely stunning sword slashing.

In an instant, blood mist flew across the sky.

The scarlet blood, with pieces of shattered flesh, scattered on the earth. In the courtyard that had long become a ruin, there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Around the Huntian Sword Qi Array surrounding the surroundings, like the blown smoke, completely disappeared, and the sword Qi that was rapidly descending from the sky turned into yellow spiritual energy and merged into the air.

quiet!

The whole world became silent as if there was no movement in this world.

After a long time, heavy breathing sounds came.

"Die...Die? The three masters died?!"

"This... these are the three leaders, among the strongest strong men in the entire dynasty. They were actually killed by Zheng Shiyi!"

"The three leaders used their unique skills to attack the enemy Zheng Shiyi in the formation, and they were actually dead!"

"Zheng Shiyi, he... how could he be so terrifying!"

I don’t know who spoke first, but suddenly, there were screams of exclamations. Everyone around looked at the figure holding a black blade, and their hearts continued to spread.

"run!"

"Devil, this is a real demon!"

Suddenly, it seemed as if it had been agreed upon, and the Yuxu Sects turned around and ran towards the distance!

"I want to run? Today, no one can leave!"

Zheng Shiyi's eyes showed a fierce light that wiped everything out. His figure flashed like a phantom and was recognized by the Yuxu Sect, crazily waving the ink-scale knife in his hand, one knife, two knife, three knife...

The knife rises and falls, and the knife kills it!

In just a dozen breaths, all the high-level warriors of the Yuxu Sect who escaped died under the Molin Sword.

Zheng Shiyi glanced at the mummy on the ground, and it seemed that too much essence and blood had been absorbed from the ink-scale knife in his hand, and drops of blood kept flowing down.

Turning around, he walked down the mountain.

As soon as I left the villa, thousands of warriors were surrounded by high stairs in sight.

"Why, do you want to die too?" Zheng Shiyi held the blood-scattered sword in his right hand and walked into the crowd. His eyes swept across everyone like an ant looking down at them.

Around them, a group of disciples of the Yuxu Sect saw that they were younger than most of them, but exuded endless murderous intent, as if they were peerless demon kings, but no one came forward to take action, and they all made a way.

Whoosh...

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and several flying knives cut open the air and flew quickly. The rapid friction between the flying knives and the air appeared in the air, and the blade head turned red, like burned red steel.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities."

Zheng Shiyi raised his hand and bounced his fingers. As his fingers swung, the air compressed wildly, and turned into a visible air bomb in the air that flew out quickly. The hard flying knife instantly shattered into several fast things in the air, as if a glass was smashed and scattered all over the ground.

Almost at the same time, his ghostly figure passed through the crowd, and his right arm quickly shot out. He grabbed the pockish warrior with a hidden weapon, raised it high above his head, and said coldly: "I didn't want to kill you, but why do you have to take action?"

The captured disciple of the Yuxu Sect was lifted up with his hands, his feet were constantly struggling in the air, his face turned red, and he even had difficulty breathing. Angry voices popped out from his mouth: "You devil, everyone can kill him!"

Zheng Shiyi looked at the hatred gazes of everyone, raised the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "I am a devil? All I heard were rumors, so I decided that I was a devil.

Well, I won’t say much to you. Today I come to your Yuxu Sect, and I will only say one thing.”

Zheng Shiyi stretched out a finger and said coldly: "If anyone dares to cause trouble in the Xuanming Sect, I, Zheng Shiyi, will definitely kill all of them. Leaving your life is to spread my magic name all over the world through the mouth of the Yuxu Sect."

After the words came, Zheng Shiyi relaxed his right hand slightly, lowered the disciples of the Yuxu Sect in front of him, and glanced over the people and suddenly turned to: "The Yuxu Sect attacked the Demon Sect and obtained a lot of Demon Sect secrets. I think if you captured Xuan Ming, you would also rob Xuan Ming's secrets. Since that's the case, I'm not polite today, so I'll take away your secrets first.

I heard that the secrets of the Yuxu Sect are all in Tianlong Pavilion, so I told me where they are. Of course, you can choose not to say it. As for the consequences of not saying it, I think you should know it."

"Shameless, Zheng Shiyi, you are too shameless. We have never gone to the Xuanming Sect, but you said we will definitely snatch the martial arts of the Xuanming Sect and use this as an excuse to snatch our secrets. You, a demon sect evildoer!"

"What are you? You want to know the location of Tianlong Pavilion!"

"You beast, if you have my disciples of Yuxu Sect, you can't even think of leaving here alive!"

"As you, the devil, sooner or later, you will die under the arrows and will never be reborn!"

"You must never tell him that if he knows the location of Tianlong Pavilion and obtains the sect's inheritance skills, the entire Great Chu Dynasty will completely become his territory, and humans will always become enemies of the Demon Sect in the future."

As Zheng Shiyi finished speaking, there were constant screams and scolding around him.

"Very good? It seems that you are all very strong, don't you say it, right? Then start with you." Zheng Shiyi chuckled, and his eyes turned to a warrior who looked very thin in front of him.

The short warrior was just stared at by Zheng Shiyi, but an illusion arose in his heart, as if he was being held back by the most terrifying thing in the world. Endless fear instantly rose from the bottom of his heart and spread all over his body: "No... don't kill me, I said, I said... Tianlong Pavilion is at the top of the sect, and you can see Tianlong Pavilion after passing through the clouds."

"Very good, since you..." Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly. Before he finished speaking, a cold air suddenly came from afar.

Zheng Shiyi suddenly turned around, and in the sight of him, a flying knife with a blue light shining from the sword shot. In the distance, a handsome and majestic man was retracting his palm.

Want to attack me?

Zheng Shiyi flashed, and his body passed through quickly, leaving a series of phantoms in the air.

Behind, a flying knife slashed, and only passed through the last phantom behind him, hitting a disciple of the Yuxu Sect behind him.

The disciple of Yuxu Sect was shot by a flying knife without any preparation. He felt a pain in his body. He opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but his breathing was interrupted and his body fell to the ground. He seemed to be trying to find the murderer who shot him, and his eyes were still unwilling to look into the distance.
Chapter completed!