Zheng Shiyi stretched, stood up from the ground, punched the lake, and a powerful palm wind crossed the lake. The place where the palm wind passed, a layer of ice that was wider than before formed.

The Bahuang Steps were fully exerted. After the strength increased, the power of Bahuang Steps soared. He was a little uncomfortable, and his upper body shook back, like a person stepping on a watermelon skin and almost slipped. At this moment, he was still on this side of the lake, and the next moment he reached the other side of the lake, and slashed at the three people who were practicing with a knife.

Although Peng Qiuye and the other two were practicing attentively, they still focused part of their attention on the island just in case.

Suddenly, a cold air that made the bones freeze instantly came from the lake, and an unprecedented murderous intent immediately enveloped them.

That guy is indeed here again, and the speed is faster than before!

However, this time, we were not without some preparation!

A strange light suddenly appeared on the faces of the three of them, a kind of ecstasy and excited light that the hunter had been waiting for the prey for several days, and finally saw it.

These days, they have set up countless traps here. As long as this kid falls into the trap, his speed will not be able to be used at all. At that time, he will become a turtle in the jar, and they can only do it.

Almost at the same time, the three of them moved their mouths gently, and the pills they had been holding in their mouths were bitten by them in one bite, and a pure breath spread throughout their bodies. The next moment, in front of them, the three roaring war mastiffs appeared again, but their body was larger than before and looked even more cruel.

"Mastiff's roar!"

"Mastiff's Frenzy!"

"Mastiff killing!"

As the three of them spit out four words, the surface of the huge war mastiff's body had turned red, and the sharp claws dancing wildly were like lightning chains raging the sky in the storm. With the continuous dancing, the entire sky seemed to collapse for a moment.

Killing battle realm!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the battle mastiff that was coming again and instantly opened the killing battle realm. On the earth beneath his body, waves of brown earth aura surged in, and the sound of thunder sounded up in the sky.

die!

Zheng Shiyi activated the breath in his body to the limit, and the ink scale knife in his hand cut across the sky.

With one sword, the magic sword Wuji, the thunder sword breaks through the air, the Earth Demon Barbarian Spirit Palm, the Thunder Strike, and the Shadowless Sword are complete, and the five-level martial arts are all fused, and the breath of the Xuanbing King Soul, which reaches the king level, spreads wildly.

The sword fell down with one sword, as if the galaxy of the sky was hanging upside down. The sword light seemed to contain these countless stars, but the ink-scale sword was not long, but it made people feel vast and boundless.

In this sword, thousands of thunder seemed to gather together. The violent thunder power seemed to completely cover this area of ​​time, and the electricity turned into a pile of coke.

In a vague way, this knife seemed to be the blade of death flying out of the abyss of hell, and endless horror spread around.

With one move, it seemed to be completely integrated with the world and all things around it. With this move, it seemed that everything in the world would turn into a pile of powder under this knife.

Lightning and thunder in the sky, and howling wind!

The brittle sound of ice shattering echoed in the air. The three-headed war mastiff, which was once so large that it looked like a moving mountain, solidified in mid-air like the air condensed ice.

With one knife, the two arms raised by Zhan Masashi broke, and his head was hit hard. A loud noise like an explosion in the mountains came out. Its huge body paused for a moment, and then fell down with a bang.

Behind the Battle Mastiff, Peng Qiuye and the other two flew backwards in an instant, especially Bi Wenxuan's arms and head exploded one after another like Battle Mastiff. Obviously, the body of the Battle Mastiff who was just killed was controlled by him.

On the side, Jingshang felt as if he was struck by lightning, twitched and rolled on the ground for a few times, and then fell into a coma.

After Peng Qiuye squirted a mouthful of blood, he seemed to struggle to stand up, but just half of his body was lifted up, but he fell down again with a thump. He raised his head and looked at the boy not far away. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead. It was over, this time it was completely finished.

This young man had to flee in a panic under their joint attack technique, but in just a few days, how could he severely hurt them with just one move?

Those traps, now thinking about it, those traps are really ridiculous. Such a terrifying opponent, are those traps useful?

I had known that today, when this kid broke through to the middle stage of the unity realm, he should have left.

"I didn't expect that you were quite tenacious." Zheng Shiyi slowly walked to Peng Qiuye and raised the ink-scale knife in his hand.

"Wait... you can't kill me." Peng Qiuye looked at the boy who seemed to be trying to kill, and quickly shouted: "I am the prince's man, you can't kill me!"

The fear of life on the verge of death made him not care about the severe pain of the wounds that were undulating in his chest. He said something in one breath. After saying it, it seemed that his body twitched again because he was too weak.

"Crown Prince?" Zheng Shiyi paused in his hand and looked at the person in front of him in surprise. This time he was really unlucky. He met people from the royal family one after another. However, the prince's people might be able to ask something.

Zheng Shiyi was slightly surprised at first, then his face turned cold. The ink-scale knife in his hand had pressed on the other party's neck, and he said coldly: "How to prove that you did not lie to me. Take out the evidence, otherwise anyone would tell me that it was the prince's subordinate, so wouldn't the whole world be the prince's subordinate?"

"I didn't... lie to you." Peng Qiuye's voice became a little trembling because of his nervousness, and he looked at the person in front of him with a serious look on his face.

"Oh, is that right? Then tell me about his weakness." Zheng Shiyi still looked disbelief on the surface, pressing Peng Qiuye's neck with an ink-scale knife.

"The prince's weakness is..." Peng Qiuye seemed too weak. After speaking, his voice became extremely small, and his eyes even looked at Zheng Shiyi, as if he wanted Zheng Shiyi to get close to him so that he could hear his voice.

"Since you don't want to say it, then die." Zheng Shiyi's eyes cold, and the ink-scale knife in his hand pressed down, instantly slashing across Peng Qiuye's neck.

"You..." Peng Qiuye's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the direction opposite with an incredible face, as if he could not understand why the other party suddenly took action.

"You just want to attack me." Zheng Shiyi raised his leg and kicked Peng Qiuye's arm under him. A crisp sound came out, revealing a sharp dagger.

"You acted too fake. The sound you spoke before could make me hear clearly, but suddenly it didn't work? And when you were talking, you also had movements on your shoulders. Want to sneak attack me with this trick?

Don’t say that you won’t succeed, even if you succeed, you will still die. What a pity, you had the chance to survive, but you don’t cherish it.”

Zheng Shiyi shook his head with regret, and then touched Peng Qiuye's body. Soon, he took out some elixirs, martial arts, and a second magic bone relic of the size he obtained.

Unfortunately, this demon bone also contains extremely strong residual soul power. Peng Qiuye and the others did not refine it, so it is very likely that it is because of this.

Chirp!

Suddenly, Xiaoxi, who had been silent all the time, suddenly jumped in front of Zheng Shiyi, and while pulling Zheng Shiyi's clothes towards Jingshe, he was fiddling with him in a posture that only he could understand.

"You mean that guy is not dead yet, he just entered a deep coma. In this situation, you can easily let him say anything we want to know?"

Zheng Shiyi looked at Xiaoxi's gestures, and showed excitement on his face, and quickly walked to Jingshen who was lying on the ground.

As a red light shot out from its eyes and entered Jingshen's body. Jingshen, who had been lying on the ground, woke up slowly, sat up slowly, and his eyes slowly opened, but there was no sign of the look in his eyes.

"You really have you, little guy." Zheng Shiyi scratched Xiaoxi's head with his hand, then turned his eyes to Jingshen and asked, "Tell me, what is the distribution of this tomb?"

The reason why he fell into his current situation was because he didn't understand this place.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Shao spoke slowly. His speech was very slow, but his voice was extremely clear, and there was no feeling that humans should have in his voice: "There is a vast and boundless vortex of blood sea in the west, which is an extremely terrifying and dangerous place, and it cannot be approached! The prehistoric beasts, rare birds and beasts, and flesh and blood are like mountains and there are also..."

Jingshen's voice always maintained a tone without any ups and downs. He just slowly told him, telling all the dangerous areas he knew.

"Where is the strength of the prince?"

Hearing the word "Prince", Jing Shuai's body, which had not changed at all, suddenly trembled slightly, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and even a hint of trembling was raised in the voice of his speech: "I don't know the specific strength of the prince. I just know that he has a twin martial soul that is different from ordinary people.

The reason why his martial soul is different from ordinary people is that twin martial souls are usually formed by two soul species. The prince's twin martial souls are formed by one soul species."

What! He is like himself, a twin martial soul!

Zheng Shiyi was surprised and the voice of Jingshen in his ear continued to come.

"His martial soul is called the Double-Headed Sea-Swallowing Dragon Martial Soul. One of the martial souls is a poisonous martial soul, which is extremely poisonous. It is said that after being poisoned by him, no one can remove it. And no one knows what kind of martial soul it is. I just heard that this martial soul has a very powerful ability."

Speaking of this, Jingshen's face suddenly turned into pig liver color, white foam continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and his heart seemed to be hit by lightning, rising and falling. However, under the illusion, he seemed to have not noticed anything and still spoke.

"It can swallow martial souls and take the characteristics of the swallowed martial souls for itself, but it does not mean that it will merge any martial souls obtained. When it swallows a new martial soul and takes the characteristics of this martial soul as it owns, it will cover the previous martial soul characteristics.

Simply put, if it wants to have the characteristics of a martial soul, it can achieve it by swallowing this martial soul."

"This is too terrible!" Zheng Shiyi's face changed drastically. He just wanted to become a martial soul and swallow any martial soul. This is much stronger than practicing some soul-catching skills. After all, the success rate of using that method to seize other people's martial souls is too low.
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