Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment. He just thought Hu Jianchi was joking before, but he didn't expect that this guy would really be there if he had something to do. This guy could do it. He nodded immediately and secretly restrained the spiritual power in his body.
"It just happened to take this opportunity to see Hu Jianchi's true strength."
Yin Chenmo is at least one of the third ones on the Great Dao List, and now he has successfully realized the truth, and he is not a good character to deal with.
"Hahaha, let me leave it. How dare the little kids from the Hidden Killing tribe be presumptuous in front of me?"
Hu Jianchi laughed loudly, his breath suddenly became extremely sharp, and sword lights burst out from all over the place, and the sword sword in his hand made a low roar, just like a wail in despair...
He didn't care where Yin Chenmo was hiding, even if he couldn't sense the aura. He bombed all the sword lights in all directions, and the attack was that he didn't believe that Yin Chenmo could take it over!
"Sharp clang!"
Sure enough, as Hu Jianchi expected, the sound of swords and swords collided in the void, and blood-colored sharp edges collided with it, bursting out a strong wave of air, which was very terrifying.
As Yin Chenmo's traces were exposed, countless blood shadows were seen killing towards Zhang Yi, and his target was still Zhang Yi.
However, Zhang Yi was not panicked at all, and stood still, as if he did not take Yin Chenmo seriously at all.
"The mouse hiding in the dark, your opponent is me!"
After discovering Yin Chenmo's traces, Hu Jianchi turned into a afterimage and waved the sword of the Dao Slaying Sword and headed straight for Yin Chenmo.
"boom!"
Both are extremely fast. When the Blood Shadow Dagger collided with the Dao Sword, a shocking sound rang out, and the sword shadows and blood shadows entangled each other, so gorgeous.
"This is a matter between me and Zhang Yi, and it's not your turn to intervene!"
Yin Chenmo was about to be annoyed by the bald man in front of him. Why did a bald man suddenly appear? The most important thing is that the opponent's strength is also extremely powerful, especially the strong and domineering swordsmanship, which made him even more trembling.
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"Just because you still want to attack Fellow Daoist Zhang? I think you are tired of living!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhang's business is mine!"
Hu Jianchi didn't care about that much. He did what he said and immediately burst into a sword intent on the Dao Sword, slashing at Yin Chenmo like a divine sword.
"Damn bald man! Message nosy!"
Yin Chenmo cursed and immediately took the assassination road to the extreme. The air was filled with strong murderous intent. The blood shadow dagger in his hand burst into blood light, and a huge palm suddenly stretched out from the blood light.
, directly confronted the sword of the Dao Sword.
"Boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, another earth-shaking roar sounded, but this time Yin Chenmo and Hu Jianchi's figures took a few steps back.
"This guy has also understood the swordsmanship, and there is also Zhang Yi who has not taken action. If I continue, I will definitely not be an opponent. It is better to retreat first and then find an opportunity to attack."
Yin Chenmo's mind was running rapidly, and he had a judgment in his heart and had the intention to retreat. He didn't want to continue to get entangled with Hu Jianchi.
"Die bald donkey! I remember you, wait for death!"
Yin Chenmo looked at Hu Jianchi with a gloomy expression, and then his breath disappeared without a trace, intending to escape from this place.
"Want to escape?!"
Hu Jianchi raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Everything can be a sword, kill!"
At this moment, the world was filled with sword intent, and countless spiritual swords were born out of thin air, and everything was a sword. Especially the sword sword in Hu Jianchi's hand was even more bursting with sword light, accompanied by a low roar, and with the sky
The spirit sword slashed in all directions, as if to razor the space to the ground.
However, all this attack seemed to have fallen into the air, as if Yin Chenmo had already left, which made Hu Jianchi a little disappointed.
"I don't have a good strength, but I run very quickly. I will never give you a chance to escape when I meet you next time!"
Hu Jian put away the sword of the Daozai angrily, touched his bald head with great anger and said.
But Zhang Yi looked calm and shook his head with great ease, "He can't escape, I know where he is."
"Um?"
Hu Jianchi widened his eyes. He knew that the Yinsha clan was best at hiding his aura. Why did Zhang Yi know Yin Chenmo's whereabouts?
"Leave the rest to me!"
Zhang Yi originally wanted to pat Hu Jianchi on the shoulder, but when he saw his shiny bald head, Ju was so stupid that he patted his bald head.
The next moment, Zhang Yi's figure turned into a ray of thunder, and in the blink of an eye disappeared in front of Hu Jianchi.
Hu Jianchi then realized, touched his big bald head with a dull expression, and said in confusion: "Why do you want to pat my head?"
But before he could think about it, he immediately followed Zhang Yi closely, wanting to see how Zhang Yi learned Yin Chenmo's whereabouts.
Soon, Zhang Yi stopped in an uninhabited place, and Hu Jianchi came one after another.
"He's here?"
Hu Jianchi looked around with a vigilant look, holding the Sword of the Dao in his hand again, and preparing to take action at any time. You must know that what Yin Chenmo is best at is assassination.
"Well? How did they find this place? Could it be that they found my trace?"
At this moment, Yin Chenmo, who was hiding in the dark, was panicked. He had never seen this situation before, which made him feel an ominous premonition.
"No! It's impossible for someone to find my trace, it should be an accident."
Soon, Yin Chenmo shook his head firmly and continued to start his escape journey.
"Okay, it's time to end. Let's use you to try the power of the ancient supreme path."
Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly looked at the direction where Yin Chenmo was, and immediately thought moved. Under the flash of golden light, a golden avenue filled with the rich breath of the ancient supreme emerged out of thin air, and Yin Chen hiding in the void was forcibly
Mo Xiaoshou suppresses/presses.
"This...this..."
Hu Jianchi was startled by the terrible aura beside him. He turned around and saw the avenue that seemed to have come from ancient times. He was already stunned when he looked at Zhang Yi again.
"Is this avenue controlled by a certain level? And a great way of this level seems to be stronger than a kendo!"
Hu Jianchi's heart was overturned and looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief. When he remembered that he had advised Zhang Yi to walk the sword path to the end, he couldn't help but feel a little red in his face.
People have already controlled a great road, so where is there any reason to lead the sword path to the end?
After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the clown was me?
"This... what kind of avenue is this? Why can it be realized by myself? And... under this avenue, I have no power to fight back!"
Yin Chenmo, who was crushed under the ancient supreme path, was so miserable that he could not move no matter how hard he struggled. A huge sense of despair came to his heart...