"There are people here, too. Kill them for me." Don't know why, suddenly from two people standing behind not far from a mountain col, broke out a group of other demons. These people see Zhou Yi and Du Lingbo at a glance and rush towards them madly.

Zhou Yi is a little confused. How can these guys hide their mind scanning and easily approach themselves? Zhou Yi took a deep look at the thorny valley. It seems that there must be some mystery there.

Those crazy demons, like killing machines, attack Zhou Yi and Du Lingbo crazily. At this time, I am afraid there is nothing else in the hearts of these crazy demons, only to kill! Kill! Kill! Either kill others or be killed by others!

Du Lingbo slightly wrinkled his pretty eyebrows and waved his fingers gently, as if he was playing the piano. However, there were five sharp swords flying out of the air, chopping the first five demons as his chest and waist. The swords continued to wave and kill the six demons behind him. On the spot, the aura of the swords faded away.

This is the difference between the practitioners and the martial arts. Even if the demons have super physical quality, it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt the skin of the body. However, in the eyes of the immortal masters like Du Lingbo, there is not much difference between them and ordinary people. However, there are more demonized people rushing out of the valley than they imagined, and they almost emerge one after another.

"I don't know. Wang Jun, Xie Dongsheng, you go up! " Zhou Yi roared, and two puppets who were not far behind him all the time appeared like ghosts. They used the magic weapon of a large-scale attack, and a burst of swords and swords shot out. They were stunned to kill the demonized people who rushed out, and they screamed bitterly.

Because of the arrival of Zhou Yi and Du Lingbo, the pressure of Deacon Wuzong immediately reduced a lot. I saw a big man with two big swords slash a demonized man from his head to his crotch. Suddenly, blood gushed out, and all his warm internal organs were scattered on the ground, still squirming.

The deacon of Wuzong, who killed people, took a look at Zhou Yi. Then Lei opened his mouth and said something with a big smile. Zhou Yi can't understand each other's language, but it should be words like thanks.

Originally, Zhou Yi didn't intend to help Wuzong, but the deacon of Wuzong seemed to be very friendly to him. On the contrary, demonizing people, crazy people, wanted to kill themselves. It seems that it's too easy to choose who to help or not.

Zhou Yi has a black blade between his fingers. It's the one he just got, which is called Xiao Hei by Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi intended to use the black knife to fight against the enemy, and at the same time, he showed his martial arts cultivation to the so-called martial arts disciples of martial arts experts.

Zhou Yi's body moved, as if it was a light smoke. The little black in his hand was like a claw, harvesting the lives of those demonized people who were crazy to attack. Zhou Yi's ghost body method doesn't give ordinary demons any chance to react at all. The two demons who first contact Zhou Yi are twisted by Zhou Yi's little black into bloody mud flying all over the sky. Then a phantom with the breath of death drew a blood red track in the middle of the crowd to mark his course of action.

The black blade is originally a very violent weapon. At this time, under the same fierce Zhou Yi's command, it blooms bright white flowers, mixed with the cries of ghosts and wolves. Around Zhou Yi's side, it catalyzes all the people and things next to each other into small particles. The power of Zhou Yi's hand makes Zhou Yi jump. The massacre at this time is more like Xiao Hei manipulating him than he manipulating Xiao Hei.

After Xiaohei killed a man, he added countless knife shadows to his body and twisted it into blood and flesh mud. Just a circle, there are more than 20 lives, even the body can not be found.

"Devil! The devil

Under such a cruel strangulation, the demons fled one after another, but still could not escape Zhou Yi's pursuit. At this time, the two leaders of the demons abandoned the five deacons of Wuzong and turned to intercept Zhou Yi.

The two men angrily hold their swords and rush to Zhou Yi's phantom stab, but the sharp sword stabs only the shadow seen by their eyes, which can't stop Zhou Yi from killing. In the blink of an eye, a few lives were strangled by Xiao Hei.

The deacon of Wuzong, who was fighting with the demons, stopped because his opponent was being chased by a young murderer. They are all soldiers who have experienced countless battles of life and death, but they have never seen such a ferocious person as Zhou Yi, and they are also shocked by Zhou Yi's murderous spirit.

Not only them, but also Du Lingbo's face turned pale. He was enveloped by Zhou Yi's endless murderous spirit. For a moment, he forgot how to stop Zhou Yi from killing and demonizing people.

But soon Du Lingbo made a decision. She flew in front of a runaway demonized man and was ready to take a knife from Zhou Yi, who had already killed his red eye.

While avoiding the obstruction of the two leaders behind him, Zhou Yi continued to pursue and kill those ordinary demons with fast body method. Suddenly, there was one more person in front of him. Zhou Yi seemed to have lost his ability to distinguish at all in the high-speed movement. Xiao Hei hissed and incorporated Du Lingbo's head into his sword Qi.Du Lingbo's hand suddenly has a brocade handkerchief, which is the kind of brocade handkerchief used by girls at home. It looks very humble, but it is this soft brocade handkerchief that blocks Zhou Yi's little black.

"Mr. Zhou, what's the matter with you? How can you become as cruel and easy to kill as those people? " Du Lingbo's voice was crisp and cold, and he cheered to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's eyes wake up in an instant when he stops between his fingers. "How close! What's affecting me? "

Zhou Yi snorted coldly. Just now, when Zhou Yi was exploring the valley with his own idea, a very cold and ghostly breath suddenly climbed up to Zhou Yi's idea, and followed Zhou Yi's idea. Zhou Yi's action seems to be autonomous. In fact, his body is unconsciously controlled by his instinctive desire to kill.

Zhou Yi has a scared look at the valley over there. What can affect his mind quietly? I'm afraid it's the existence in the valley that can make these demons crazy?

"Thank you very much!"

Du Lingbo shook his head and said nothing. She didn't feel the feeling that Zhou Yi felt, but she was sensitive to what influence Zhou Yi seemed to be affected before she became a little out of control.

Zhou Yi turned to the magic man and the five deacons of Wuzong who were lucky enough to save their lives,

"you are not going yet! Do you want to turn into blood tofu? "

"Who are you? Why did you kill so many of us? "

A leader of the demons asked Zhou Yi. He only felt that his eyes seemed to be in a flash, as if Zhou Yi had moved for a while, but when he looked at it carefully, he found that Zhou Yi was still standing there with a cold expression, and he had not moved at all. Then he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right arm, turned his face and saw that his right arm had been cut off, and blood was spouting from the broken arm. At this time, he was slow to respond to a scream.

"Why waste so much? If you kill people, can't I? If you don't go away, are you going to leave a leg as a memento? "

At this time, no one dares to ignore Zhou Yi's words. One by one, he bows his head and disappears behind the col. But five of the deacons of Wuzong stayed.

"This hero is extraordinary. I wonder if he can make a friend? We always admire such heroic tasks as young Xia. "

The man in the deacon of Wuzong, who is holding a big sword with both hands, actually speaks the earth language. He first gives Zhou Yi a gift, and then intends to make it close to Zhou Yi. Although he saw the end of offending Zhou Yi, he still dared to speak in front of Zhou Yi, which shows that this man has great courage.

"I don't deserve it. I'm not a hero. I just follow my lady's orders." With that, Zhou Yi skillfully let Du Lingbo out.

Du Lingbo hugged the five deacons and said, "I don't know which God of war is under Nanhua star, Du Lingbo, the disciple of XingKong ancient school?"

The man replied, "we are from the ingrandi family. The injured one is the fourth young master of the third generation of our ingrandi family, young master Mandy."

"Why did the demons suddenly go crazy? Why are they after you? "

"We don't know. Originally, we brought the demonized soldiers here. We didn't want them to attack us suddenly as if they were all evil overnight. Not only us, but also our companions in the sentry were killed

While talking, the four deacons of Wuzong over there were treating the fourth young master of Mandi lying on the ground. It can be seen that the fourth young master of Mandi's injury was very heavy. A scar almost cut his chest open. If it wasn't for the special constitution of the people of Wuzong, I'm afraid this knife would have killed him.

Du Lingbo looked at Zhou Yi and thought that Zhou Yi had just been in that situation. He also understood something.

"I want to see Oren. I wonder if I can go with you?"

"This..." The big man just thought about whether he should refuse the earth's cultivator. The only magician next to him stood up, pulled the big man and said, "thank you, Lingbo fairy. However, we still have to wait for our young master's order before we can agree to go with the fairy. "

"Do you know me?"

"Yes. I had the honor to witness the battle between you and your highness Oren that day. I admire the fairy's magic power. "

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