Throwing all the belongings of the big man named Duan into the badge, Zhou Yi also put away his weapons, then got up and ran towards the distance. He succeeded in the first sneak attack and got a lot of things, which made him
He was in a good mood, but when he thought of Xiao Yuan, the anger in Zhou Yi's heart rose again.
Actually attacking Wang Min is tantamount to attacking Zhou Yi himself. If he does not avenge this revenge, it will be difficult to eliminate the cruelty in his heart! But Zhou Yi is not a careless person. After all, Xiao Yuan is a monk who has practiced for many years and has combat experience.
There are many more than him. The only good thing is that there is an air ban in the blood ban trial, which will weaken its power a bit.
At that moment, Zhou Yi decided to kill a few more monks, practice his skills by fighting with others, and at the same time work hard to complete the hidden mission.
When Zhou Yi's figure passed through a hilly area, he vaguely felt that someone seemed to be watching him behind him. He let go of his consciousness, but he couldn't find anything.
Just when he was wondering, a flower-like elixir appeared not far in front of him. This elixir grew in the open space on the hills and was very eye-catching.
Stopping, Zhou Yi was overjoyed. He was about to pick it, but then he thought again and felt something was wrong. The place where the elixir grows can be seen by just one person. Could it be that no monk has discovered it after such a long time?
?The answer is no. Since a monk discovered it, why is the elixir still here?
His brows wrinkled slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He turned around and looked around, and Zhou Yi suddenly said loudly:
"Which Taoist friend set the trap here? You might as well come out and see it."
His voice was very high and echoed throughout the entire space. After a moment, there was silence all around, and not even a single person could be seen.
"Since you refuse to come out, I'm going to destroy this spiritual value. Then let's see how you harm others?"
As he spoke, Zhou Yi raised his hand fiercely, and a red light flashed in the sleeves of his robe. It was the red flying sword. Infused with spiritual power, the flying sword swelled to more than three meters in size, and it headed towards the elixir not far away.
Cut it through.
"stop!"
Just as the flying sword was activated, an old voice suddenly sounded. Following this voice, two figures quickly emerged from the hiding place in the distance, and came to Zhou Yi in just a few flashes.
In fact, Zhou Yi didn't really want to destroy the elixir, he just wanted to lure out the people who planned it. When he saw the two people coming out at the same time, the flying sword stopped abruptly in mid-air.
I saw two people, one of whom was an old man in green robe, about seventy years old, and the other was a dark-faced man, who looked to be in his early forties. The old man in green robe looked to be in the middle stage of foundation building.
, but the black-faced man’s cultivation is only at the early stage of foundation building.
"You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. Are you willing to come out now?"
Facing the two monks, Zhou Yi showed no fear at all. Instead, he sneered disdainfully.
"Hmph! We ambushed a few people here, but we didn't expect to be discovered by a young brat!"
The old man in green robe snorted softly. There were two people on their side, while Zhou Yi only had one person, and his cultivation level was only at the early stage of foundation building. In this way, one against two would have the upper hand.
"Yes! I am still young, but I am much better than you. I have a big beard, and I am only in the middle stage of foundation building! If I do such an immoral thing, even if I die, I will not be able to touch the golden elixir.
Is it on the right side?"
Zhou Yi's words were like a thorn that stabbed into the heart of the old man in green robe. Cultivation is a vast road. Some people may soon enter the foundation building stage, but from the early stage to the later stage, they may
After endless years, if there are not enough opportunities, there will be no breakthrough until the day of death.
The old man in green robe is exactly this kind of person. He entered the foundation building stage in his 30s, but in the middle stage, he has been trapped for more than thirty years, and there is still no progress at all.
"you……"
The old man in green robe was so angry that his face turned red, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't say a word.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, why do you need to be acquainted with him? Let's just work together to kill him. Will he still be sharp at that time?"
The dark-faced man standing aside noticed that the old man in green robe named Feng was in a very fluctuating state of mind, and said hurriedly.
"By the way, there is you! Your face is as dark as the bottom of a pot, and your cultivation level is the same as mine, but you are more than twenty years older than me, so it seems your cultivation level is not that great either?"
Zhou Yi looked like he was sighing and shook his head helplessly. He ridiculed the two people in front of him like this. In fact, it was not for the sake of quick words. The purpose was to make the two angry and distract them.
There is chaos, and as a result, without calm thinking, you will definitely not be able to concentrate during the battle.
"asshole!"
The black-faced man who was trying to persuade the old man surnamed Feng just now was extremely irritable at the moment. He looked even angrier than the former. He cursed angrily, rushed forward, raised his hand and smashed a black round ball into the air.
The beads were sacrificed.
This ball was no bigger than a fist, with a dark and shiny surface. With a flash of black light, a strong Yin Qi burst out from the surface of the ball. The next moment, it transformed directly into a ferocious skull. The skull was as big as
The mouth opened, and a terrifying sound like a ghost's cry came from inside, and he bit Zhou Yi in one bite!
When he saw the magic weapon used by the other party, Zhou Yi guessed that this man might be a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, otherwise he would never use such a sinister magic weapon. After smiling, Zhou Yi calmly moved his consciousness and used the red magic weapon he had used before.
The flying sword turned its blade and slashed towards the skull turned into black beads.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the flying sword struck the skull heavily, but with a flash of black light, the red flying sword was ejected more than twenty meters away. At the same time, the aura of the sword body dimmed, and it instantly returned to its original size.
The expression on Zhou Yi's face suddenly condensed. The black-faced man's beads looked inconspicuous, but they were quite powerful. At that moment, he hurriedly stepped back, and with a flash of black light in his hand, he took out the 'Fierce Claw' sword.
Seeing the black skull roaring close to him, Zhou Yi swung out the long sword in his hand, and the white spiritual light emitted a crystalline sword, which struck the skull heavily.
There was a loud bang, and at the moment when the long sword came into contact with the skull, Zhou Yi felt a huge force coming from him, which shook his whole body and flew more than ten meters away. He took several steps back before he stabilized himself.
Body shape.
"Haha! Turns out he's just a sharp-tongued guy who can talk big words!"
After the successful blow, the black-faced man let out a loud roar.
"Fellow Taoist, don't rush to kill him yet. I want to torture him bit by bit so that he can neither survive nor die!"
After seeing the result of the first confrontation between the two, the old man surnamed Feng felt confident in his heart. His hatred for what Zhou Yi said to him before did not diminish, but instead he had more evil thoughts of revenge.