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After killing Jiang Dahai, Zhang Yifeng got up from the ground and glanced at Jiang Dahai's headless corpse, the corners of Zhang Yifeng's mouth showed a mocking smile.

"Gods?"

It is a little ridiculous that a cultivator in the heartbeat period dares to call himself a god, and in front of him.

Picking up the big knife, Zhang Yifeng lowered his body and took off Jiang Dahai's storage ring.

At this moment, his body suddenly trembled.

In his consciousness, a ghostly figure appeared on the mountainside, not far behind him.

The man was extremely fast and seemed to be on his way at full speed.

If it weren't for Zhang Yifeng's divine sense, he wouldn't have been able to capture the other party's traces at all.

This afterimage, just a breath, appeared behind Zhang Yifeng.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng saw clearly who this person was, it was the mad deacon.

"Boy, I didn't expect ......"

The mad deacon looked at Zhang Yifeng coldly, he wanted to say that you didn't expect me to find you so soon. But halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, his pupils constricted, as if he had seen something incredible.

He saw the corpse at Zhang Yifeng's feet, and the service on this corpse was actually the service of the disciples of the inner courtyard!

The word Shenglong on the deceased's right chest almost blinded him.

Shenglong Peak, a disciple of the inner court.

The dead man was a disciple of the inner court.

In other words, Zhang Yifeng killed the disciples of the inner court.

The mad deacon felt his breath shortness of breath and his heart beating wildly. It felt like the sky was falling.

There was only Zhang Yifeng here, who else killed this inner courtyard disciple besides Zhang Yifeng, and he happened to see Zhang Yifeng picking up the storage ring.

"Zhang Yifeng, what the hell are you doing!"

The mad deacon's voice was actually a little hoarse, he knew better than anyone what it meant to kill the disciples of the inner court.

The main gate has been established for so long, it is not that there are no examples of inner court disciples being killed by the outer court, there was once an elder who couldn't stand the attitude of the inner court disciples, beheaded the inner court disciples, and then ...... There was no more, and even the elders of the outer court died under the judgment of the inner court. Even, a lot of relatives and friends were implicated.

Since then, no one has dared to provoke the people of the inner court, not even the elders of the outer court.

The reason why the Nine Great Peaks of the Zhengyi Sect is attractive is because the disciples of the Nine Great Peaks have supreme privileges compared to the outer court, and no one dares to move or touch them.

At this time, the mad deacon really hoped that Zhang Yifeng said that he did not kill the person, even if he knew that this was self-deception.

Zhang Yifeng didn't pay attention to the mad deacon at all, and the first time he saw the mad deacon, he turned around and fled.

The mad deacon did not pursue Zhang Yifeng, but went to the corpse of the disciple in the inner courtyard with a fluke mentality, as if he wanted to confirm whether this was a disciple of the inner courtyard or not, what if he was dazzled?

However, as the distance narrowed, the last of the mad deacon's luck was shattered, and he was sure that it was indeed the inner court disciple who died.

"Ahh You killed the disciples of the Inner Courtyard, if I don't kill you today, the entire Qingfeng Courtyard will suffer. Today, you have to die! Must die! ”

Originally, the mad deacon wanted to capture Zhang Yifeng alive, and then hand it over to Crazy Fengli, so that Crazy Fengli could kill Zhang Yifeng with his own hands and break the demons in his heart, but now, he wanted to kill Zhang Yifeng himself, and then go to the inner courtyard to take the blame.

Glancing at the headless corpse of the disciple in the inner courtyard, the mad deacon finally chased after Zhang Yifeng.

Although Zhang Yifeng has disappeared, Zhang Yifeng has ecstasy incense on his body, and he can sense Zhang Yifeng's location. That's why he didn't go after it in the first place.

In the eyes of the mad deacon, Zhang Yifeng couldn't escape the palm of his hand at all!

At this time, Zhang Yifeng ran all the way and did not dare to stay. The kamikaze footwork was used by him to the extreme.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng left the sixth mountain and went to the seventh mountain.

The seventh mountain, with its lush trees and inaccessible tracks, has grown weeds in many places as tall as a man.

When Zhang Yifeng entered the seventh mountain, he burrowed into the weeds.

After fleeing just now, he had already thought of two ways to kill the mad deacon.

The first one is to use fairy jade. But it's a tyrannical thing!

The second, fight against the water, use all the hole cards, and kill the mad deacon in the greater realm.

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Zhang Yifeng estimated that the cultivation of the mad deacon was also the period of spiritual silence, not the Jindan period.

The first is the safest and the second is very dangerous.

However, Zhang Yifeng was reluctant to use the fairy jade on an ant like the mad deacon.

He decided to use the second method, he wanted to kill the mad deacon in the greater realm. Now his cultivation is in the heartbeat period, and he can cultivate more powerful martial arts and even secret arts!

These martial arts, he knew it in his last life, and he used it in this life, and he didn't know if he could catch it.

You have to fight it anyway.

Before he got the inheritance of the mysterious boy, he had no chance of winning at all, but after getting the inheritance, even if the mad deacon was really a Jindan stage cultivator, he was not without a chance of winning.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was thinking carefully, a cold drink came.

"Zhang Yifeng, don't run away, you can't escape."

Zhang Yifeng's body trembled, this voice was not who the mad deacon was.

But, how does the other party know his location? He was already careful everywhere, even the mad deacon had divine sense, but he was sure that as long as he held his breath and concentrated and did not take the initiative to exert his divine sense, the other party would never be able to detect him.

With complicated feelings, Zhang Yifeng turned his head to look, and sure enough, the mad deacon had already appeared in sight. The weeds around were all disintegrated and destroyed by the furious aura of the mad deacon.

The mad deacon is in the middle of the storm, like a demon king. His eyes emitted divine light, and his killing intent was infinite.

Zhang Yifeng didn't know why the mad deacon found him, but since he found out, he fought to the death. There is really no way, and then use the fairy jade.

In short, today is either the death of the mad deacon or his death.

In any case, kill the mad deacon.

Let's end the battle in this weed.

Zhang Yifeng turned around, adjusted his breathing, looked at the mad deacon, and his eyes returned to coldness.

Among the weeds, a teenager and a half-hundred-year-old were opposed to each other, and they all released terrifying killing intent.

"Today, you will only die. You will die! ”

Zhang Yifeng's cold and flat voice came.

"I will die? You're going to kill me? ”

The mad deacon didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to be so hard-mouthed when he died, and he felt angry and funny. Laughing, the mad deacon snorted coldly.

"Little crumb, you can only die today. If you don't die, all of my people in Seifuin will be implicated! ”

The inner court, how noble, the majesty of the disciples of the inner court, cannot be disobeyed!

Those who disobey will be killed.

"Really? But I don't want to die. So, you can only die here today. ”

Zhang Yifeng said, his hands quietly sealed.

A strange scene appeared, and under the sun, Zhang Yifeng's shadow began to tremble slightly.

Zhang Yifeng was slightly happy, although he had not practiced a secret technique once in this life, but with the experience of the previous life, he was able to perform this secret technique!

So, let the mad deacon know what the real secret magic is today.