City tour of the master of cultivation

Zhao Qihang looked at Zhou Yi with a gloomy face. He said with some ferocity: "little doll, you should be responsible for your words."

"Of course I am. I have proof! "

"What?"

"If you have the guts, turn around and show us your back neck."

"Back neck? What happened to his back neck? "

When Zhou Yi said this, Li Wenfeng, who is closest to Zhao Qihang, looks behind his head. Zhao Qihang is angry and doesn't want to leave the wind.

"Young man! Don't think we Penglai sword sect will be afraid of you

"I said, old man, don't be on the line. I have no enmity with you and neither of our two sects. I do this because you are the one who has been poisoned by voodoo. Like Simon Shaojie, you have long been controlled by Li Gu. "

"Nonsense!"

Zhao Qihang roared angrily, as if to attack Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi gave a cold smile and did not dodge. Next to Li Wenfeng, he suddenly stretched out his arm and said to Zhao Qihang, "Lao Zhao, how about I check for you?"

"Lao Li, don't you believe this young man's words?"

"You have to guard against witchcraft. I'm afraid you'll catch someone's way by mistake."

"Well, I don't want to tell you the same thing. Things are over here. I'll go first."

Zhao Qihang, who has been exposed, is about to run away. Unexpectedly, he wants to run away, but his witchcraft doesn't allow him to run away. He only hears Zhao Qihang yell, his whole body is twisted in a very irregular and strange way, and his head turns from the front to the back. The original direction of running forward turns to rushing backward.

"No!" Zhao Qihang uttered a sad cry. At this time, Zhao Qihang could not control his body completely. His body was controlled by another person in the distance.

"Get out of the way, everyone!! This suicide attack! This man is about to explode. "

However, Zhou Yi had an experience, and the painful experience of his last self explosion by Yuanying is still fresh in his mind. He is acutely aware that although Zhao Qihang is not voluntary, his body has indeed begun to accumulate energy, and is about to break through the limit of the world's power. In order to restore Zhao Qihang's original Yuanying cultivation, Yuanying is about to explode. Zhou Yi can see this kind of struggle very clearly.

Most of the people present were experienced and experienced people. When they heard Zhou Yi's cry, they saw Zhao Qihang's face full of fear, but he rushed bravely towards the crowd. They all knew what was going to happen, so they all used their skills and scattered.

"Defense!! Defense!! We all use our defensive means one after another. We can't let this guy reveal his power and spread it all at once! "

With the shouts of Zhou Yi, everyone has used their own defense magic weapon one after another to surround Zhao Qihang from a distance.

At this time, Zhao Qihang was surrounded by no one within a radius of 30 meters. Everyone looked at Zhao Qihang with great vigilance.

Zhao Qihang stood still, thinking again from the front, and after a 360 degree right turn, he made another 360 degree rotation. It's hard to imagine that a person's head could rotate back and forth like a top.

At the beginning, the expression on Zhao Qihang's face was very distorted and scared. But after his head turned a few circles, Zhao Qihang's expression had become indifferent, and his eyes had no expression.

I only know that Zhao Qihang looks like a dead man, but this one is still standing on the spot. Imagine that such a master of Penglai sword sect was suddenly killed in front of everyone's eyes, and even Yuan Ying could not escape. It was a terrible way to think about it.

Zhao Qihang's head finally faces Zhou Yi's side. He raises his finger and points to Zhou Yi's giggle. "I didn't expect that what finally made me lonely was a playboy like you. Zheng Zhiwang, I'm very interested in renovating you. I don't want you to die that fast, hahaha. "

Zhao Qihang made a circle with his fingers, and then said in a strange voice, "you so-called elites from the earth are fooled by me. They don't know it. It's ridiculous. Now give you one last chance, surrender or die? I have dozens of numbers. If you don't surrender within ten numbers, then all of you will die. "

"One..."

Zhao Qihang counted the first number in his mouth, and his voice was very sad.

"It's using this dirty trick to tease us again. I think it can threaten us. I'll be your mother!" A more irascible monk yelled out. At the same time, the friar threw out a flying sword and cut at Zhao Qihang's head.

Zhao Qihang's body moved, as if he wanted to hide, but because his body may be due to the relationship between death and become very slow, this flying sword, through his shoulder, did not cut his head.Seeing that Zhao Qihang had no strength to resist, several other monks threw out their magic weapons one after another and began to shoot at him. Suddenly, Zhao Qihang's body was beaten bloody and scarred.

"Something's wrong. How could it be like this?" Li Wenfeng is an old monk. He has seen a lot of strange things. Now he sees Zhao Qihang's body without any resistance and allows other monks to ravage him with magic weapons. An indescribable worry floats on his face.

"Two..."

"Three..."

Although the body is being ravaged, Zhao Qihang is still counting, making the bloody scene bloody and strange.

Zhou Yi's face, like Li Wenfeng's, also shows a kind of melancholy, an indescribable feeling in his heart. He also thinks that Li gudu must have some conspiracy to do so.

Du Lingbo looks at Zhou Yi. He can't help but cast an inquiring look at Zhou Yi. Du Lingbo's inquiring voice rings in Zhou Yi's ear.

"Is it a trap, a trap?"

Unconsciously, Du Lingbo has a feeling of dependence on Zhou Yi. You know, in terms of age, Du Lingbo is much older than Zhou Yi, but she just doesn't know why she thinks she should ask Zhou Yi for advice at this time.

Zhou Yi gently shook his head, but suddenly his eyes lit up. He looked at the flying flesh and blood in the sky, and suddenly he yelled: "everyone, go back quickly!! There's something strange about Zhao Qihang's flesh and blood! "

Du Lingbo turned his head and watched carefully. In the sky, the flesh and blood that was almost being dismembered was hit by all kinds of magic weapons. Faintly, he felt that there were some familiar and terrible things in the blood fog.

Du Lingbo immediately thought of something. She looked at Zhou Yi with her eyes and yelled along with Zhou Yi: "everyone back quickly, there is poison in the flesh and blood!"

Zhou Yi and Du Lingbo took the lead in shooting towards the rear. Some of the friars who had been suspicious, such as Li Wenfeng, immediately thought of something, and they quickly backed away to a farther place.

The friars who took the first shot were stunned, but when they saw that everyone was retreating, some of them stopped reluctantly, and the irascible friar yelled, "back off? The dead are afraid? "

At the same time, the man took back his flying sword and hesitated whether he wanted to continue his sword or retreat with the current.

Zhou Yi took a look at the man and yelled at him: "don't take the magic sword. It's poisonous!"

Obviously, the man didn't listen to Zhou Yi at all, but took back the magic weapon with disapproval. When he holds the flying sword in his hand, he doesn't feel anything strange. He can't help but write an article, thinking that Zhou Yi, a playboy, is just bluffing.

However, he soon paid a heavy price for his carelessness and not listening to Zhou Yi. Zhao Qihang's blood has been smeared on this man's flying sword. At this time, the blood has gathered into a blood line, which spreads to the man's arm at a speed of lightning, and soon gets into his body.

"Nine..." Zhao Qihang's strange voice is still counting the number of people, but this time after counting, he even gave out a strange laugh like a Nightowl.

"Ten..." There was a strange sound, like the last sound of a time bomb.

"Well, I'll let you know what I'm good at, otherwise it will give you the illusion that you can really beat me. Die for me! "

After Zhao Qihang's strange voice came out, the monk who was invaded by the blood line suddenly roared, miserable! It was as if Li's whole body was swollen, and his blood was more than doubled.

"Be careful!" Zhou Yimeng went through and grabbed Du Lingbo's shoulder. They immediately jumped out more than 30 meters away.

As soon as Zhou Yi takes Du Lingbo away, a monk behind him suddenly grabs his clothes and tears them all. More than that, the skin on his chest had to be torn one by one. The man gave out a cry, which was almost the same as that of the monk who had just exploded. The whole man suddenly burst into a blood mist.