City tour of the master of cultivation

Liuyun Xingdi's face is as gloomy as water. He was polite to Zhou Yi just now, because he felt that although Zhou Yi's accomplishments may not even reach the count, he had such a manipulation of magic. It was obviously from a famous family. He didn't want to make too many enemies. However, what Zhou Yi shows in front of him is so smelly and hard, which makes Liuyun star flute unable to bear.

"Toast without penalty, isn't it?" Liuyun Xingdi gets angry. No matter whether Zhou Yi is a member of the Zhou family in the demon kingdom or not, with a wave of his hand, there are fan-shaped eight big demon family members behind him, striding toward Zhou Yi and others.

The demons always believe in their strong body. Generally speaking, few people will wear heavy armor. The demons who can wear armor are always professional soldiers. Liuyun family is a powerful family with the ability to support private army, so it's normal to have Jiashi.

Look at the eight, they are obviously one formation, and each of them exudes the momentum of at least Viscount level. The morning breeze and shadow are slightly timid. Chen's body also glances at Zhou Yi, as if to say that if Zhou Yi didn't seem so overbearing just now, he might not have a direct conflict with Liuyun star flute.

"Save it. The Tianhe beast of this level was taken away by the Liuyun family. Can we still have life when we go back? Will the Liuyun family let us testify that the Liuyun family came to Zuoxi to take the advanced Warcraft? It's not so much death on the left and right as a fight. "

What Zhou Yi said is for the morning breeze and the shadow. The three were all Terrans. Although most of their memories have been lost, they still retain the wisdom of the Terrans for thousands of years. Therefore, I want to understand the key point of Zhou Yi's theory.

The so-called place of death is the present situation. In the morning, the wind and the shadow retreated two steps back and contracted more tightly. Their backs met Zhou Yi's back, and everyone's backs leaned together. This is a diamond formation that can defend and attack from all sides. It shows that these people have rich combat experience.

Eight demons gathered around, waving maces in their hands. The thickness of the mace was as thick as Zhou Yi's thigh. It was so frightening.

A Jiashi roars wildly and rushes towards the wind. The wind bites its teeth. He knows that his strength is not equal to that of the other side, but he can't dodge because his teammates are behind him. Once he dodges, the injured one is the other side.

"Wind, bow!"

Feng suddenly hears Zhou Yi's cry and is slightly stunned. However, he still bows his head according to Zhou Yi's instructions, and feels that something seems to fly out of his head. It's a familiar feeling. Feng Zheng doubts what Zhou Yi is throwing as a concealed weapon, and sees that the mace of the Jiashi who is charging towards him is smashed down. However, there is still more than one meter away from him. How can he smash it down?

Then the wind saw that the demon warrior fell to the ground, blood gushing from his neck. He was dead. He didn't know what means Zhou Yi used, so he took the demon warrior's life.

"You three protect yourself! I'm going to charge. "

As soon as the whirlwind broke away from the diamond formation, Zhou Yi suddenly flashed to the demon warrior who had been chased and killed. With a light stamp on the ground, he fell to the ground. The heavy mace seemed to be bounced up by something and fell into the palm of Zhou Yi's hand.

Zhou Yi charged forward, dragging the mace weighing more than 500 Jin behind him with one hand. In front of Zhou Yi is another tall demon warrior with a figure of about two meters and five meters. The warrior just saw his companion fall to the ground for no reason. Then he saw Zhou Yi rush to his body. Almost instinctively, the warrior swung the heavy mace in his hand and threw it down on Zhou Yi who rushed to his body.

Zhou Yi almost didn't see the Jia's mace smash at him. The hand that held the mace fiercely swung the heavy mace out of his hand. Unexpectedly, he used the mace as a hidden weapon and smashed it on the head of the demon Jia. The mace of the demon warrior had just been smashed out, and there was no time to stop him with the mace weapon in his hand. At this time, the mace that Zhou Yi used as a hidden weapon had already come to his face.

The reaction of the demon family Jia was quick. He threw the mace and retreated quickly. The mace didn't hit his head, but it hit his chest. Seeing a large depression on his chest, he was obviously badly hurt. Suddenly, the Jia was forced to the ground with a howl.

Zhou Yi just threw out the reaction force of the hidden weapon of the mace, and his body was as light as a piece of hair. He had already rushed to another Jiashi's side. Zhou Yi didn't use the shuttle frequently. This time, he directly smashed his fist at the front door of the oracle.

The man grinned grimly, stretched out his huge fist as big as his head, and shot at Zhou Yi's fist. When Zhou Yi's fist collides with the fist of the demon warrior, he hears a cry of sadness. It's not Zhou Yi, who is obviously inferior in body and strength, but the warrior.Zhou Yi's fists are not only hard, but also tricky. Because his fists are smaller, the concentrated evil Qi breaks through the magic Qi of the demon family's armor and penetrates into the muscle of the demon family's armor.

Jiashi felt the pain of the whole arm as if it had been broken, and he was hit hard by Zhou Yi with one punch.

After Zhou Yi smashed one arm of the demon warrior, he didn't stop at all. With the strength of the two men's fight, his body looked like a fallen leaf. He drifted through the surrounding circle of the remaining warrior in the air. His toes were slightly on the ground, and his body flashed toward the Liuyun star flute.

Liuyun Xingdi was stunned. He was also a count level demon warrior. He had honed the martial arts of the demon since he was a child, but he had never seen a demon warrior like Zhou Yi. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, his people had already rushed to him.

"Young master, be careful!"

I don't know when there are two more people behind liuyunxingdi. One is a giant man who is about three meters tall and wrapped in heavy armor. The giant man steps in front of liuyunxingdi and becomes a wall. The other one's figure is relatively normal. The so-called normal is the height of more than two meters of an ordinary demon. He is wearing a black magic robe with flame curling. It's just the dress of an authentic magician.

The magician waved his staff in his hand, as if he was reciting something. Then with one finger of the staff, the air around Zhou Yi suddenly became thick, as if a piece of water had formed in the air.

Zhou Yi didn't seem to expect that there was such a master beside Liuyun star flute. His movements were very fast, but he was retarded by the thick air around him, and his movements slowed down.

Seeing that Zhou Yi's movement slowed down, the giant man in heavy armor roared, drew out a two handed sword and rushed to Zhou Yi. Look at the width of the two handed sword. It can absolutely split an elephant.

When Zhou Yi was more than ten meters away from the broad blade two handed sword, he chopped it off. However, the edge of the sword was already off, and the dazzling black light was only ten centimeters away from Zhou Yi's head. That layer of sticky air has no retardation effect on the blade and awn. It seems that the retardation effect only works on Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's action stops abruptly. At this time, he knows that it's not the time to hide his strength, otherwise he will be badly hurt by the other party. He took out his Dragon Blood Sword and cut out three swords like lightning. The first one hit the awn and scattered the awn. The second sword sent out a dazzling awn along the scattered gap of the awn and stabbed back at the giant man.

But Juhan's reaction was not slow. As soon as he turned his broad blade sword, it turned into a small shield, blocking Zhou Yi's second sword. But Zhou Yi has a third sword. The third sword is the Dragon Blood Sword.

Zhou Yi takes the Dragon Blood Sword as a flying sword, and his mind moves slightly. The Dragon Blood Sword bypasses the defense range of the giant Han and cuts the giant Han's head from one side like a spirit snake.

The Dragon Blood Sword is only a few centimeters away from Juhan's head, and he hears a sound like the impact of gold and iron. Juhan's head is also crooked. With his own body protecting magic Qi, he blocks the killing sword and avoids the edge of the Dragon Blood Sword.

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, pointed slightly, turned the Dragon Blood Sword flexibly, retreated a few meters, and then stabbed again like the wind.

"Immortal's flying sword skill!"

The black robed magician behind Liuyun Xingdi suddenly exclaimed out. He never thought that he could see the flying sword of the fairy family here. This space is the domain space of the special demons. All the human, fairy and demon families who fall here have been cleaned up without exception. I've never heard of a fairy who can come here.

However, Zhou Yi's magic is not magic, but a real magic.

"Master Chery, what do you say? How can there be magic? " Liuyun Xingdi also doesn't believe it, but seeing is believing. What Zhou Yi shows is the strength of the fairy family.