"Do you think you are a savior? The Xuanming Sect will suffer the disaster of extermination because of a monster like you. Not only the Xuanming Sect, but you don't want to leave alive today!"

Yang Zheng touched the sword blade with his left hand, and a greedy look flashed across his eyes, then he restrained his greedy eyes and said with a righteous look: "Zheng Shiyi, today my Yuxu Sect will defeat you. Study it carefully to see how you become a demon in the Demon Sect, and also to set a precedent for the people in the world, beware of everyone in the world and how to avoid entering the Demon Sect."

"Be alert to the world? How to avoid entering the path of the Demon Sect? It's funny, it's really ridiculous!"

Zheng Shiyi laughed loudly when he heard the sound: "You famous and upright factions, under the guise of justice, are doing plundering behind their backs. One is shameless, but what you say is better than the other is singing.

You were the ones who took away the magic sect's skills back then. They were just because no one could open the killing battle realm, so they could not practice the top magic sect's skills.

You are determined to deal with me, just want to know how I opened the killing war realm, and you also say that you are righteous and righteous. It is really admirable that a famous sect can be shameless."

As the last word came to an end, Zheng Shiyi pushed forward and his body was like a dragon out of the sea. He suddenly rushed straight to Yang Zheng in front of him, lifted his right arm and pulled out the ink-scale knife behind him, raised it high, like a sharp blade falling from the sky, completely separating the entire space and slashing it down suddenly.

For a moment, waves of sharp energy swept across the entire space.

"The demon demon actually launched a sneak attack!"

Yang Zheng suddenly raised the sword door in his hand, staring at the position of the sword blade with his left hand, trying to block the terrifying knife.

"clang!"

A crisp sound of metal collision was heard, and the ink-scale sword fell heavily on the opponent's sword blade. Two powerful impact forces hedged wildly. For a moment, it inspired a splash of sparks, like a firework lit during celebration, but the strong murderous aura in it was so heavy that it made people feel breathless.

The two of them kept pouring spiritual energy into the sword blades in their hands and resisting each other.

Zheng Shiyi felt the countershock power coming from the sword, and a shocked look arise in his heart. What a strong formation, Yang Zheng can use the formation to block his attack!

Fortunately, I also own the Ink Scale Knife!

Break it for me!

Zheng Shiyi suddenly used force, and the Mo Scale Knife pressed forward, instantly bent the blade in the other party's hand. In just a moment, a crack appeared in the blade in Yang Zheng's hand, and then it shattered with a bang.

As the sharp blade broke, Yang Zheng's hand lightened, and the black blade in front of him had fallen. When he was about to be released, his body suddenly retreated and barely avoided the slash that followed.

Almost at the same time, several sounds of sword blades flying sounded. In the sky, countless spiritual swords suddenly flew down, like an eagle leaning over from the sky. Behind him, yellow sword energy was left, and from strange and tricky positions, heading straight to Zheng Shiyi's neck and back.

What a fast speed!

Zheng Shiyi felt the strong wind coming from behind, and his joints turned instantly. He twisted his body strangely, and the ink-scale knife in his hand stood up, blocking his chest and neck.

The next moment, crisp sounds came out, and they were cultivated into pieces, as if diabolos exploded one after another.

The ink scale knife kept vibrating as it hit.

A burst of powerful impact came, and Zheng Shiyi felt that his arms were numb in an instant under the impact. His body was a little uncontrollably slid backward for more than one meter away, and then he stopped.

His body was not stable, and three sword energy appeared in front of him again.

What a fast speed!

Zheng Shiyi jumped and gave in to one side. Three sword energy in front of him fell, like thunder falling to the ground. On the hard bluestone ground underground, pieces of gravel splashed everywhere and dust flew.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, an old man in his sixties suddenly appeared. The slender sharp blade in his hand suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Shiyi as if he was passing through space.

Zheng Shiyi subconsciously raised the Mo Scale Knife and tried to resist the sword, but the Mo Scale Knife in his hand had just made an action. The rapidly falling sword blade suddenly changed its attack method and stabbed towards him at a different angle.

Zheng Shiyi tilted his body and flashed to the side again, but the sharp sword in front of him turned direction again and slashed in half.

This man has such a weird sword technique!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the sword technique that changed again in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was common for him to change the attack angle twice in a row, but it was very rare for him to change three times in a row.

Unfortunately, although the sword technique of the man in front of him was strange, his speed was still too slow, otherwise he would not be able to avoid his attack.

And he could never avoid his own attack.

The Demon Sword Wuji!

The ink-scale knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand danced rapidly. In a blink of an eye, a gorgeous sword flower was drawn in the sky, brilliant, and the beauty contained endless murderous intent.

With a sword falling, endless demonic energy surged, and for a moment it seemed to completely cover the sky. The whole world fell into darkness, and the sword energy fell in the air, as if it could cut off the mountains.

A black light flashed, as if the warrior in front of him was immediately cut off by the sharp sword energy. The livers and organs in his body burst instantly, and red blood splashed out.

Almost at the same time, a strange light flashed through the Molin Sword, and the red blood in the air seemed to be rushing towards the Molin Sword.

In just a blink of an eye, the essence and blood in the body of the warrior who was attacking in front of him had been absorbed, and thick black auras surged out of the ink-scale knife and continued to pour into his body along Zheng Shiyi's arms!

"Elder Li!"

"Essence and blood!"

"He actually absorbed Elder Li's essence and blood, and the Demon Swallowing Heaven Demon Sect, this is the Demon Sect's Demon Sect's Demon Sect!"

"No, it's not that he absorbed Elder Li's essence and blood with his hard work, it's the magic knife in his hand. That magic knife is absorbing the essence and blood!"

In an instant, curses sounded around him.

In the crowd, Yang Zheng looked at the magic knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand, and an unconcealed greedy excitement flashed across his face. The magic knife, such a terrifying magic knife! The blood sucking is his own, and it can further enhance the user's strength. This is the most top weapon treasure!

This magic knife must be obtained no matter what.

Today, Zheng Shiyi sent it himself, which is the best reward God has given him!

As long as you obtain the practice method of the Killing War Realm and then obtain this magic knife, you will be the best in the world!

"What's important is that if he knocks off the magic knife in his hand, he can reduce his combat power by half. You must knock off the knife in his hand!" On the side, Jiang Tiansheng's voice suddenly came.

"Slay my weapon from my hands? If you want to die, just try it." Zheng Shiyi heard the other party's screams, but a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"die!"

A ray of light suddenly shot out from Jiang Tiansheng's eyes, and the spiritual energy behind him rushed into his body like a rushing river, and the air around him became crazy.

With the aura of spirit, his hands, which had not taken any weapon, suddenly raised them up, but they seemed to be holding something in their hands. The breath in their body climbed to the top of the boat, and suddenly raised his arms and punched them in the air towards Zheng Shiyi.

In an instant, an extremely huge fist shadow appeared in the sky. At first glance, it seemed to be the fist of a giant in ancient mythology and legend. There was endless power under one punch. As the punch fell, the wind whistled around.

In the courtyard, the trees of the sky began to shake wildly, and the branches were blown off violently, and they were quickly rolled into powder in the strong wind. On the ground, stones were even rolled up in the air.

With one punch, it seemed that it could smash the entire sky with one punch.

The fist looked extremely huge, but the speed of falling was amazingly rapid, and it had fallen in less than a blink of an eye.

Eight Wastes.

Zheng Shiyi suddenly dodged to one side, and afterimages appeared in the air, and a powerful and terrifying fist wind fell from behind.

The air was shattered in the air due to rapid movement, and it instantly shattered under the fist wind. It fell down and hit the ground. For a moment, it seemed like a mountain moving on the ground fell, and the air around it seemed to be completely squeezed and exploded in an instant.

The earth was shaking wildly, and houses around him collapsed in the huge shock, and pieces of wood chips were torn into pieces in the sky, scattering densely like autumn rain.

The strong wind, Hu Xiaozhong and Mu Yan's figure rushed quietly. Above both fists, blue lights jumped, and the two fists fell down at the same time. For a moment, the air around seemed to be trapped in a world of thunder and lightning at this moment.

Along the distance, sword energy came again in the sky, blocking all the dodging angles around.

What a intensive attack!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the fist shadows and sword energy falling around him, and could not fight back for a moment, so he could only use the eight wilderness steps to avoid them.

That's now!

In the crowd, Yang Zheng looked at Zheng Shiyi who was getting more and more embarrassed, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face. His body suddenly rushed out and appeared behind Zheng Shiyi in an instant. He closed his hands and slapped hard towards Zheng Shiyi's back.

With one blow, it was not a sharp weapon, but it instantly penetrated the surrounding air, making a clear gap in the air.

No, I can't dodge anymore!

Zheng Shiyi felt the sudden wind coming from behind, and gritted his teeth. The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly. Then five dragon-shaped phantoms appeared, completely protecting Zheng Shiyi in the middle.

Don't understand the demon!

Since you can no longer hide, then resist!

The moment the five black magic dragon auras rose, a heavy blow had fallen around them. After hitting the five magic dragon auras, the air around them seemed to be twisted, and even the soles of their feet seemed to be wrinkled occasionally, and the five black gases trembled even wildly.
Chapter completed!