Yuzhou, Zhengcheng Royal Palace.

The man who was holding the black cloak that was about to put down suddenly stopped. His hand was hanging in the air without moving, and his eyes looked at the south. He sighed slightly, but seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

This subtle action was immediately caught by the Ziyi on the opposite side and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? But what happened?"

Although she was comforted before, she was relieved, but if she said that she was not nervous, it would be natural. Especially since she knew the identity of the person in front of her, she said that cooperation was okay, but if she said that she was a friend who could be completely trusted, it would be too early to say that she was a friend who was completely trustworthy.

The man in the black cloak shook his head: "No, everything was expected before, this time, there was no change."

Ziyi breathed a little relieved, then sneered again: "You have practiced Zhoutian star technique to such an extent, will you still be wrong?"

The man in the black cloak smiled and said, "There is no real perfect martial arts in this world. Even in this small world, there are still things that cannot be calculated in Zhoutian Star Technique. For example: human heart!"

"You should know better than me that the ruthless and desireless road of heaven and earth is unparalleled, but there are often mistakes, because it is because there is no emotion, and it is impossible to accurately calculate what kind of response methods the person involved will take because of the mood. In fact, even those with emotions cannot calculate, but people's hearts are separated from their belly!"

"What can be used in the great way of heaven and earth is only to infer the mood and mentality of the person involved based on the maximum probability of how life in the world will do when facing certain things, because life's instincts will lead to the same end. But this is also why there are constant changes in the world, because there are always people with strange mentality in this world."

"It's like it thought that Chen Pan would choose to be a rich man after experiencing so many things, and enjoy it with peace and happiness, but he didn't count that the guy's desire for freedom exceeded everything. He did not choose to compromise, but chose to put it to death and live."

Mrs. Ziyi didn't understand a little and asked in confusion: "Then are you calculating someone else's thoughts this time?"

"Just speculate!" said the man in the black cloak: "The Emperor Jiuli, who has not lost his mind, still values ​​loyalty after all!"

Then he threw the black piece and stood up: "I lost this game. The biggest variable is gone. Everything is like Chen Pan's plan. This small world is about to end, so you should be prepared too!"

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared without waiting for the reaction of Ziyi, and his figure disappeared instantly.

He actually won... Zi Yi looked at Bai Zi who was left on the chessboard and was a little stunned. He suddenly remembered something and immediately headed south.

Battlefield.

Looking at Chi You in front of him and the Emperor's sword in his heart, Yang Fanhai looked frightened and forgot everything around him.

In such a battle, life and death are in opposition, and there is no way to hold back, not to mention the criticism with a stance and national justice. Under such a bet, Yang Fanhai could not find a reason to hold back, so he naturally felt that Chi You was the same.

But he was wrong. In that case, Chi You stopped the tiger soul sword in his hand and let him go. To be precise, it was not that Chi You who spared Yang Fanhai because of this position of life and death, and there was no reason.

It was Youshan Chong who spared Mu Yifan. Whether it was because Mu Yifan helped him bring back the Qiankun Bow in the past, helped him unify the Southern Barbarians, or for the sake of the special friendship between the two, Youshan Chong was finally unable to cruelly kill the brother in front of him.

But in that case, Yang Fanhai was already so sane that he was not awake, and he could not have thought that this happened. All he could do was to make the final resistance based on his instinct: stab the Emperor's sword in his hand towards Chi You.

If someone else wants to kill him, he only has murderous intentions in his heart. His sword is soft and silence is simply a joke. Before the sword is handed out, he will definitely die, and all his actions are just like a dying hungry wolf roaring, maintaining his last dignity.

However, Chi You's move gave him the chance to complete this death strike. Even Chi You could not easily take advantage of it if he wanted to stop the violent sword under such circumstances.

Finally, the knife stopped, but the sword penetrated into the heart of the majestic body.

The Witch Clan is different from other monks and has no soul. The source of power is bloodline, and the heart has become one of their most important life gates. Because Chiyou is a lich bloodline, he is different from the ordinary Witch Clan, and he has soul.

The help of the soul, plus such cultivation, would be nothing if a sword was not considered normal. But at this moment, it was different. It was not only because it was consumed a lot, but also because the extraordinary ordinary soldiers inserted into the heart were the Emperor's sword.

This treasure that was once held in the hands of Emperor Di Jun of Heaven, had an alias: the Slaughter of the Witch Sword in the era of the Lich War.

The moment it pierced into the heart, the golden sword energy burst out, directly smashing Chiyou's heart. The innate power of the heavenly way poured into his head along his meridians, smashing the purple palace, and causing a mess. The soul suffered a severe injury and even opened a big hole in the top of his heavenly spirit.

"ah!"

Even with Chi You's divine power, he couldn't help but scream in pain, and his breath instantly was like a candle fire, and it was a mess.

"boom!"

At the same time, the eighth heavenly tribulation was struck. This time it was the five elements divine thunder, white, blue, black, red, yellow, five-color divine thunder representing gold, wood, water, fire and earth. It condensed hundreds of meters in diameter, wrapped around and compressed, and finally turned into the thickness of the arm, containing the terrifying power that seemed to destroy the world. In this way, it slashed directly from the broken top of the heavenly spirit on Chi You's seriously injured soul.

"ah!"

The roar of pain and a weak breath. Chi You, who had a strong breath before, was instantly depressed. Under the thunder, he finally couldn't fight. He took a few steps back and then half-kneeled on the ground.

"Master!"

The eighty-one gods exclaimed, and the tiger's eyes were filled with tears. No matter who it was, I probably wouldn't have thought that things would change like this. With the turn of the way, King Jiuli, who had just roared in the sky and the earth, became seriously injured and dying in an instant.

At this moment, Gongsun Xuanyuan, who was far away, was stunned and stunned. After a while, he shook his head and sighed, with a look of grief. Even if he won such a battle, he felt a sense of powerless sadness.

"Don't come here!"

Chi You shouted loudly, causing the witch clan to stop. When he was angry, he vomited blood again.

"You...Brother!"

Yang Fanhai shouted in a low voice, trying to come forward to support him, but was blocked by Chi You. When he saw him staggeringly, he stood up with difficulty.

Seeing him take a deep breath, his face suddenly showed some rosy blood, Yang Fanhai felt even more painful. He knew that this was not a better injury, but a return to the future. Such serious injuries could only survive unless the Daozu took action or the legendary Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

Looking at Yang Fanhai, Chi You whispered: "I have read many books and heard many seniors say that kings should not be kind to women. So over the years, I have always been a thundering method. But today, I really can't do it... Speaking of which, you are the only friend of mine!"

He traveled around the world for many years, met many people, and was known to many people. However, the clan was either an intrigue opponent or a clan member who admired him. The eighty-one gods were subordinates, and Gongsun Xuanyuan was the opponent.

The king is lonely, indeed, after thinking about it, he can be called a friend. He is not only Mu Yifan, who can be peaceful and calm and calm. He knows that this is the kindness of a woman, but he really cannot kill this only friend under the tiger's sword.

"Brother You, I..."

Yang Fanhai's eyes were filled with tears. In this case, he had no idea what to say, guilt, self-blame, or regret.

One side is a brother who is in the heart, and the other side is a billion people of Huaxia. It feels that no matter what he has done at this moment, he can be said to be right or wrong. This is how fate is trying to make people.

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's for my own sake!" Chi You actually comforted her, as if she was suffering from misfortune, but Yang Fanhai.

After looking at the purple spear that was stuck in the distance and suddenly cried out in the wits, Chi You said to Yang Fanhai again: "I heard from the old man in the clan that at the last moment of the last era, the guardian saint of the witch clan used a purple spear. Your gun doesn't know the origin, and since it is among the innate treasures, it is probably that one."

"It is a magic weapon to protect the witch clan, so you won't hurt the witch clan with it! But since it falls into your hands, it may be the so-called fate."

"I'm exhausted and I can't turn the sky back, but I still can't let go of this witch clan. After all, they are involved in such a war because of me. After today, the human climate has become, and it should be the orthodox of the Jiuzhou. Since this purple spear has fallen into your hands, please agree to me: protect the witch clan for me!"

"Brother You..." Yang Fanhai couldn't speak and could only keep nodding.

“Buzz!”

A golden drum sound came from the sky, and the ninth heavenly tribulation condensed, as if the sea was surrounded by rivers, the dragon sucked whales, absorbed all the energy of heaven and earth, and then turned into an energy craze and fell from the sky, like a chaotic waterfall, extremely terrifying.

"ah!"

Chi You roared, reached out and pressed his hand on the hilt of the Emperor's Sword, and pulled out the sword of destiny.

With one hand, the tiger soul sword and the other hand, the emperor sword, the long roar towards the sky, and the Chaos Waterfall will remain unmoved even if it hits wildly.

The majestic figure was like a towering mountain, like a demon god, making countless viewers take a breath of air. Even if there was only one breath left, the power of Jiuli's divine power was still enough to make the world frightened and the heaven and earth change color.

The earth was shaking, the mountains were roaring in chaos, and the terrifying ninth heavenly tribulation covered the eight deserts and six unions. Even Yang Fanhai was also waved and could not be seen.

When the heavenly tribulation was gone, the earth was clear and the sky was clear, and suddenly a black shadow became larger rapidly, instantly covering the sky and making the world dim.

Everyone looked carefully and was shocked.

Such a serious injury, no life is possible, but when nine heavenly tribulations came, Chi You was still alive, his aura changed, and he rushed from the sub-saint to the realm of the Immortal King, and his body soared tens of thousands of times, becoming more than tens of thousands of meters high.
Chapter completed!