Luoyang wilderness.

Zhou Yi continued to urge the Jiuxiao True Qi to rush towards the direction of Luoyang, the divine capital, and suddenly heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves in front of him, out of caution, Zhou Yi hurriedly restrained his breath, quietly hid in the roadside bushes in the suburbs, and quietly observed the people in front of him!

Hundreds of horsemen, dressed in stubborn Xuanjia elite horses, stepped on the road full of smoke and dust, and hurried over from the direction of Luoyang, the divine capital. Zhou Yi could see that the horses under the crotches of these dozen people were all fat and strong, which could be called thousands of miles, and the knights on the horses were all with their temples towering high, showing good internal cultivation.

Such an elite, and wearing the unique Xuanjiao iron armor of the Great Zhou Xuanjia Army, even drove from the direction of Luoyang City, which did not look like an enemy, but for the sake of caution, Zhou Yi still carefully released his spiritual sense, and looked at the appearance of the leader from a distance.

Suddenly, the first two horses came into Zhou Yi's eyes, and the first one turned out to be Wu Chongye, the king of the small county of the Great Zhou, and behind him was Senluo Yasha!

Zhou Yi was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly flew out of the grass, waving his arms and shouting: "King of the County, Senluo Yaksha, I'm here!" I'm not drunk with a thousand cups, I'm in"

Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, a dense rain of arrows flew in, Zhou Yi was shocked, and his body retreated several feet before he could escape the range of this wave of arrow rain.

"A thousand cups are not drunk, but they are martial arts scum, colluding with Western Xia, a traitor who vainly tries to subvert our dynasty, pass on my orders, and kill without mercy!" Zhou Yi's figure was undecided, and he heard Wu Chongye's shout, and he was immediately furious.

Hearing this, Sen Luo Yasha immediately became like a wild goose, and flew from his horse, a pair of slender pale jade hands pushed forward, and a huge black heavenly demon hand came straight to Zhou Yi.

?“ Boom! ”

The blue water sword is unsheathed. The long Nine Heavens True Qi suddenly turned extremely sharp, and slowly poured out through the blade of the Blue Water Sword, and a three-foot cyan sword slashed out in the air, "Boom!" "Kill the Heavenly Demon Hand of Senro Yaksha with a single blow.

And Sen Luo Yasha also took this opportunity to quietly stick to Zhou Yi's side, and a little playful smile appeared on his pale and somewhat sick face.

"In Luoyang, there is Wu Lu to support you, you are a high-ranking and invincible State Guest of the Great Zhou, but if you leave Luoyang, you are just a dog without an owner!"

Zhou Yi frowned, ignoring Senluo Yasha's trash talk, his wrist flipped, and the blue water sword flowed casually, sending out a fine rain of swords, pouring towards Senluo Yasha everywhere.

"Are you wondering why you saved Wu Chongye that night in the flower market, but he wanted to kill you?"

Zhou Yi was silent, but the sword under his hand sped up a little faster.

Senluo Yasha, not caring about Zhou Yi's indifferent expression at all, said to himself while unfolding the Heavenly Demon Hand and delaying Zhou Yi with all his might.

"Because your existence has brought trouble to many people in Luoyang, you are so high-profile in Luoyang City, making wind and rain, and you can't wait to do all the limelight."

"But what? You have such a good relationship with Li Hao and Hengkong Muye, and even that cheap woman from Wu Lu is so optimistic about you! But you don't invest in any party, you really think that you are out of the mud and unstained! People close to you are suspicious of your position, and people who are estranged from you will naturally want to kill you."

"And that includes you, Senroyasha, right?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly interrupted Sen Luo Yasha's words, and then didn't give Sen Luo Yasha a little chance, and said endlessly.

"Before I came, you were the next generation of evil emperors who were greatly favored, but since you were defeated at my hands at the World Dao Gate Conference, you have been constantly failing, until in the end, even Wu Liu, who cultivated you with his own hands, abandoned you, and now you can only be reduced to cooperating with a waste like Wu Chongye, right? Underdog! ”

"You" Sen Luo Yasha was choked by Zhou Yi's words, and suddenly his whole face became bruised, hideous and terrifying! The chest continued to bully, and he roared almost angrily: "But you will soon be a dead man, a thousand cups are not drunk, and a dead man cannot talk about victory!" ”

"Oh? Is it? Zhou Yi looked at the Xuanjia Iron Rider who had almost been attached to his side, without the slightest panicked look, but with a slight playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You overestimate yourself and underestimate me! Underdog! ”

Zhou Yi's right hand trembled lightly, and the blue water sword in his hand danced gently, with an extremely slow and graceful movement, just like the wind as natural.

And a terrifying sword intent suddenly seeped out from the tip of the sword. In an instant, the whole world seemed to become bitterly cold at this moment, and even snow flakes condensed and swayed down in the sky above this area.

A look of horror suddenly appeared on Mori Nasha's face, because he recognized this sword! On top of the World Daomen Conference, it was this immortal sword that did not belong to the world that defeated itself with one blow!

This sword can be said to be the starting point of all the failures of the Forest Yaksha, an invisible shadow constantly emerges in the heart of the Forest Yaksha, a terrible thought that it is impossible to dodge, impossible to block, and impossible to survive under the sword, wantonly spread in the heart of the Forest Yaksha, and even he can vaguely see the scene of his tragic death under the sword

So Senra Yaksha fled, turned his back, frantically urged all the remaining true qi in his body, and fled forward frantically, hoping to do his best to dodge this immortal trick from the immortals!

The third young master of Shenjian Villa, Xie Xiaofeng's sword!

The earth is shattered, the heavens and the earth are burned!

Then Zhou Yi smiled, his wrist shook slightly, this invincible sword move came to an abrupt end, and the blue water sword turned into a silver-white brilliant sword, and a meteor chased through the void like a moon, following a wonderful arc, shooting straight towards the vest of Senluo Yasha.

"Whew!"

The sound of the long sword piercing through the body resounded in the sky!

No matter how fast the light work is, it can't be as fast as the flying sword in the air after all!

Sen Luo Yasha suddenly raised his head to the sky and spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, slowly turned around, covered the terrifying blood hole in his chest with one hand, and kept grabbing Zhou Yi's direction forward with the other hand, his face continued to show unwillingness and resentment, his lips kept opening and closing, but he couldn't say half a word.

Zhou Yi immediately exerted his strength on tiptoe, his body turned into a sharp arrow off the string, shot straight out, pulled out the blue water sword on the ground with one hand, and reflexively headed straight towards Wu Chongye's military formation.

Wu Chongye, who was riding a horse, looked at Zhou Yi who was flying in front of him, and suddenly his face was earthy, the scene of Zhou Yi killing Sen Luo Yasha was really unbelievable, even if he was in the midst of a hundred horses, Wu Chongye couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly grabbed the reins, so that the guards around him stepped forward to resist.

Who knew that Zhou Yi waved a sword in the air and slashed at the shield of a guard, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then Zhou Yi's wrist exerted force, and with the force of the shield, he turned over and jumped to the horse of Senluo Yasha, Zhou Yi pulled the reins, immediately turned around, and fled!