killed Yang Kaihe, Zhang Yifeng kicked Yang Kaihe's body towards Guangmen. Yang Kaihe's body disappeared as soon as it touched the light gate.

"It's an exit indeed."

Zhang Yifeng was sure that this light gate was the exit of the secret realm, so he turned around and left.

Some people, even if you have experienced life and death with him, it does not mean that they are friends with each other, and they should be guarded against.

Yang Kaihe wanted to kill him, which was exactly what he wanted, and it was indeed much more convenient for one person.

Zhang Yifeng followed the corridor and returned the same way, and when he passed the stone house, Zhang Yifeng stopped, and the scar man and others fought here, indicating that there might be something good in the house, could there be anything else, they didn't find it?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng walked into the stone house and looked around, but found nothing. Just as he was about to leave the stone house, Zhang Yifeng's body trembled, and he suddenly looked at the corpse on the ground.

One, two, three......

No, there is one less corpse, it is the middle-aged scar, and the middle-aged body of the scar is gone!

But, how can it disappear?!

Soon, Zhang Yifeng thought of all kinds of possibilities in his mind. But only one possibility is the most plausible.

Scar isn't dead, he's been pretending to be dead! He pretended to be dead for only one purpose, to kill all the companions he brought with him by the hand of Yin Wuyi.

If that's the case, the scar man is really terrifying, so deep in the city.

Moreover, if Scar is really not dead in middle age, when did he leave this room?

Could it be that he and Yang Kaihe went to the depths of the corridor? The more you think about it, the more likely this becomes.

The man with the scar probably went to another hallway.

Zhang Yifeng had complicated thoughts, and in the end, he returned to the main hall.

At this moment, he also stepped into the corridor on the left and performed the breath-holding technique, and then continued to advance.

The corridor was not deep, and soon there was a bright light, and before Zhang Yifeng could see what was inside, a rumbling explosion sounded coming.

It is clear that there are people fighting inside.

Zhang Yifeng moved forward cautiously, and finally, a stone house appeared in sight.

In the room, there was an old man and a middle-aged man, the old man was naturally yin, and the middle-aged man was a man with a scar.

At this time, Scar's middle-aged man was fighting against Yin, and the entire room was occupied by violent internal forces. If it weren't for the fact that the stone used to build the palace was very hard, I am afraid that this place would have been destroyed by the battle between the two of them.

"Yin Wuyi, what was that just now? Hand it over, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Scar's middle-aged voice came. Just now, he had been hiding aside, and he saw with his own eyes that Yin Wuyi had broken through an enchantment and collected something.

"You've been hiding your cultivation?" Yin Wuyi didn't answer, his face was not good-looking at all, judging from the situation just now, the real cultivation of Scar's middle-aged man did not seem to be weaker than him. But he knew that there was only one person who could leave here alive today.

"Since I didn't kill you just now, kill it again now!" His eyes were cold, and Yin Wuyi moved to kill again.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

Scar's middle-aged man sneered, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, and he was furious. I'm afraid this is the cultivation of the middle stage of the martial madman.

Zhang Yifeng knows that whether it is Yin Wuyi or middle-aged with a scar, it is hidden deeply.

"Then let me see if I have the ability!"

The two disagreed and fought again, and this time the two really moved seriously.

Yin Wuyi shot again, and a white mist suddenly appeared.

This mist turned into the size of a few zhang square circles in an instant, and it shrouded the middle-aged man with a scar.

Moreover, this white mist is full of spirituality, not only is it very fast, but it can also automatically expand and transfer according to the position of the middle-aged scar.

Zhang Yifeng observed for a while before he recognized that the mist was actually a net-like weapon, and at first he thought it was aura, which startled him.

"Carving insect skills!"

In the face of Yin Wuyi's weapon, Scar's middle-aged man snorted coldly, his robe actually swelled up, his eyes turned dark red, his hands continued to make hand prints, and almost instantly, dozens of flying swords flew out of his robe, and these flying swords quickly turned into a sword formation, directly facing Yin Wuyi's white net weapon.

That's not all, in addition to these dozens of flying swords, there is still a steady stream of flying swords flying out of Scar's middle-aged robe. I don't know how many small swords this person hid in his clothes.

After a few loud bang......s, the middle-aged flying sword with the scar and the yin white net were entangled together, and the terrifying power rolled up countless stones on the ground, turning into flying ashes under the internal force.

In the blink of an eye, the two attacked each other for more than a hundred rounds, and it seemed that they were evenly matched, and no one could help anyone.

"If you have this strength, you only need to die today, and I will give you another chance to hand over what you just got."

Scar's middle-aged voice came again.

"If you want to get it, you have to have this strength." Yin Wuyi sneered.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

The middle-aged man of Scar seemed to have lost his patience completely, and the sword beside him suddenly burst out with a more powerful momentum, which was a killing force.

"Slash the sword!"

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man with Scar suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back.

This is a pair of swords, and the pair of swords flies in the air, aligned with each other, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the sword suddenly separated, bringing up two brilliant rays of light, striking Yin Wuyi from two directions.

Yin Wuyi's face instantly turned ugly, and his white net was hit by a sword, and he seemed to lose control.

The next moment, a sword came west.

Laugh at!

A muffled sound came, and Yin Wuyi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down, with two swords stuck in his body.

"This is, magic weapon! Moreover, your cultivation is actually so strong. In that secret room, you deliberately pretended to be dead so that I could kill those people for you? ”

Yin Wuyi looked at Scar Middle-aged in surprise, Scar Middle-aged was invited by him to help. But he didn't expect the other party to hide deeper than him! If he hadn't resisted desperately just now, at least one of these two swords would have hit him to the vital point.

Even, he vaguely felt that Scar's middle-aged age still hadn't exposed his true strength, and this was just the tip of the iceberg in his strength.

"Only now? It's late. Go to hell. ”

Scar middle-aged drank coldly, obviously didn't want to say much with Yin Wuyi, killed Yin Wuyi, naturally he could get Yin Wuyi's package, what Yin Wuyi got just now was a mysterious thing, and he would naturally know.

However, he was about to kill Yin Wuyi, but Yin Wuyi suddenly shouted: "Wait! ”

A box appeared in Yin Wuyi's hand, and he opened the box and took out a book from it.

"What kind of book is this?"

Scar's middle-aged brows furrowed slightly, and he asked.

Yin Wuyi spread out the book and said lightly: "Tianjizi." ”