"What! Didn't you say that "Tianjizi" was burned by you?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged Scar's whole body was shaken. "Tian Ji Zi" records the methods of setting up formations and the methods of breaking formations. Moreover, they are all strange formations!
Yin Wuyi smiled mockingly and said: "How can I destroy such a strange book? What's more, even if I want to destroy it, I don't have the ability!"
Generally speaking, the material of this kind of strange book is very special, and it cannot be destroyed unless it is an extremely powerful person. With Yin Wuyi's level of cultivation, let alone destruction, it is impossible to leave a trace on it!
"It's actually "Tianjizi"!"
Outside the corridor, Zhang Yifeng's body kept shaking. If he could learn the formation in this life, he would be more secure in his future adventures.
"You must get it, you must find a way to get it!"
Zhang Yifeng felt that the blood in his body was boiling. No matter whether this book was from Lingyue Continent or not, it was a peerless formation secret book!
However, if you want it, the reality is very cruel. Not to mention the middle-aged Scar, even if Yin Wuyi wanted to kill him, it would be easy. It would be a fool's dream to snatch "Tianjizi" from these two people.
"show me."
At this time, Scar's middle-aged voice came again.
However, Yin Wuyi was not a fool. He sneered and said, "No, you have to promise to let me go before I can give you the book."
"Really? But, if I kill you, I can still get this book."
Scar's middle-aged eyes suddenly turned cold.
The next moment, a surging force surged from his body.
The momentum is majestic, like the vast ocean.
puff!
Yin Wuyi, who had been seriously injured, spat out a large mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.
This is the later stage of Wu Kuangren!
powerful.
Extremely powerful!
The scarred man seems to be planning to kill Yin Wuyi directly!
"Kill me, you."
Yin Wuyi's voice came again, intermittently, as if he had used all his strength to speak.
The middle-aged Scar snorted coldly and took the book directly from Yin Wuyi's hand.
After picking it up, his pupils shrank and he said coldly: "Where is the other part?"
This "Tian Ji Zi" is actually incomplete.
"If you want to know, just leave me alive and I will take you there."
The middle-aged Scar was silent for a moment, as if thinking, and then he calmed down and spoke calmly.
"I keep this book, but I don't know if what you said is true. Now, bring your package to me." The middle-aged Scar spoke again.
"Look at my package!"
As soon as these words came out, Yin Wuyi's expression immediately changed.
"What? You don't want to show it to me, or is there another part of "Tianjizi" in it?"
The scarred man's eyes were blazing, and without any hesitation, he snatched the package hanging from Yin Wuyi's neck.
No one noticed that Yin Wuyan suddenly shot out a ray of light, as if he was waiting for the other party to snatch his package.
At this time, the middle-aged Scar took the package and was about to check it. Suddenly, the pores in his body became cold, and his expression suddenly changed. Then he shouted coldly: "Seeking death!"
He punched out fiercely, very fast, and hit Yin Wuyi's heart directly.
"impossible!"
Yin Wu looked shocked, as if he didn't expect that Scar could still move in his middle age. He believed that once this punch landed on his chest, it would definitely break his heart.
Seeing that he was about to die, Scar's middle-aged fist suddenly stopped moving, only one centimeter away from his heart.
However, even though the fist did not hit him, the violent energy still caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood. Yin Wuyi felt that all his internal organs had moved, and he knelt on the ground.
Yin Wuyi knew that now was not the time to kneel down to the middle-aged Scar, so he pulled out a sword stuck in his body and waved it horizontally.
laugh!
There was a muffled sound and blood sprayed out.
Scar's middle-aged head has fallen to the ground.
Scar, die!
His headless body eventually fell to the ground.
This sudden turn of events shocked Zhang Yifeng. He didn't understand why Scar, the middle-aged man, didn't defend himself. Yin Wuyi's sword swing was definitely not fast. Even if Scar, the middle-aged man, released his inner power, the opponent would never be able to chop off his head.
But even though he didn't know the reason, Zhang Yifeng clearly knew that his opportunity had come.
Yin Wuyi killed the middle-aged Scar, and seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He lay on the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. He couldn't move at all, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the end, he survived.
Just now, only Yin Wuyi knew what he relied on to kill the middle-aged Scar Scar - Fu Zhuan!
Yin Wuyi once obtained a talisman that could directly attack the soul. Just now, when the middle-aged Scar was focusing all his attention on the package, he activated the talisman that he had been holding in his hand.
Even if Fu Zhuan cannot kill the middle-aged Scar, it can still make Scar's mind go blank. This blank time is enough for him to kill the opponent. This is why the Scar man's attack suddenly stopped. He was at the critical moment.
For a moment, his mind went blank, and Yin Wuyi was injured simply because of the inertia of the punch.
However, the sinister smile did not last long. Soon, his smile solidified. A young man suddenly walked out of the corridor. His eyes were cold, like a devil. Naturally, it was Zhang Yifeng.
"Wonderful. It's a pity that you won't survive either."
Zhang Yifeng clapped his hands, picked up the "sword" on the ground, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Yin Wuyi!
"Boy, you dare to point a sword at me! Are you looking for death?"
Yin Wuyi's hoarse and cold voice came.
"Scaring me? Unfortunately, you are looking for the wrong person."
If Yin Wuyi could move, he wouldn't be paralyzed on the ground now. Ever since he entered the palace, Zhang Yifeng has been suffering from the anger of these masters. This is the most aggrieved time for him since he was reborn on earth.
"Do you have any last words?"
Zhang Yifeng glanced at Yin Wuyi lightly, his expression not changing much.
After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Yin Wuyi finally changed his expression: "Young man, I can accept you as my apprentice, and from now on you will be a popular disciple..."
Before Yin Wuyi finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng's sword had already fallen.
laugh!
There was a soft sound, blood sprayed out, and Yin Wuyi, who was completely exhausted, was directly pierced through the head with a sword.
The two masters worked hard for decades to unravel the secret of the fog-sealed mountains, but in the end they found nothing and instead lost their lives.
This is the world of warriors.
"No one here is worthy of being my master. There is only one master for me."
Kill Yin Wuyi, Zhang Yifeng's words came too late.
He knew that Yin Wuyi was just stalling for time. If he waited for him to recover, he would die with a wave of his hand.
Zhang Yifeng is not young, so he will not give Yin Wuyi time to recover his internal strength.
Turning his head, Zhang Yifeng began to pack away the loot.