"Zhao Wenbin is ruthless and suspicious, except for himself, he doesn't believe in anyone, he is a favored air carrier, and you need absolute strength to forcibly suppress it..."

"That is, this guy is not outside to intercept and kill, but in this city of inquiry!" Yang Yi frowned.

Yang Zhiguo, the worst of the Eight Gates of the Holy Mountain are all in the combined realm above the gods.

And the master of the upper three gates, the strongest is Wumen Ye Zhen, except for the elders of the Dry Palace, no one knows the depth, followed by the Danmen King Chan Ancestor, who has reached the peak of the tribulation!

As the master of the Qimen Gate, Zhao Wenbin also has the realm of the late stage of the catastrophe.

Although Wang Chan Ancestor is at the peak of the catastrophe, he can only fight with Zhao Wenbin alone, Wang Chan Ancestor's strongest is the formation, if Zhao Wenbin is deeply trapped in the killing array laid by Wang Chan Ancestor, he will die.

And Zhao Wenbin, as the owner of the valve gate, naturally also has hole cards, this level of enemies, Yang Yi knows that the hole cards are all exploded, even if Yang Zhi asks the heart of the sword master, he is not the opponent of this kind of strong man.

Seeing that Yang Yi suddenly guessed what was powerful, he was about to prepare something but suddenly shut up.

"Hey... It's all useless waste, after all, the old man has to do it himself."

A soft sigh sounded in everyone's hearts.

Yang Yi was shocked in his heart, and his eyes looked out of the hall, and a shirtless bald man was looking at him with a cruel gaze.

Hum...

Yang Yi snorted, and his chest was a little stuffy for a moment.

Seeing this, the Questioning Sword Master turned to face Zhao Wenbin, who was approaching, and secretly protected Yang Yi behind him.

"Hey!"

Yang Yi sneered, took a step forward, and protected the City Lord of Conscience and Yang Zhi behind him.

"All of my Dao are such shameless sneak attacks and ambushes, it turns out that they all learned from you, an old dog, and sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked."

The murderous aura permeated Yang Yi's heart, and Zhao Wenbin, the old dog, didn't want any face at all just now, and used the Yuan Shen to sneak attack Yang Yi.

If it is not a pseudo world, Yang Yi will become an idiot if he looks at him.

This bastard has a treasure that protects the soul and devours my wisp of primordial spirit.

Zhao Wenbin's heart was ecstatic after being surprised, as the strongest Qi Refining Grandmaster in the Earth Realm, all kinds of superb magic weapons were the objects of Zhao Wenbin's pursuit.

Just like the attraction of the best elixir formation to Wang Chan Ancestor, Zhao Wenbin has already made up his mind that Yang Yiding has a great opportunity to inherit a certain immortal cave mansion.

"Huang Kou'er has sharp teeth and sharp teeth, forcibly kidnapped and enslaved my instrument sect master, and even killed my own disciple of the instrument sect, do you think..."

"Boom!"

A crimson light descended, and in an instant, everything within a radius of a hundred miles, including the City Lord's Mansion, was in ruins.

This Zhao Wenbin is in such a realm, he even used words to cover up, and suddenly attacked him!

Looking at the destructive power of this blow, if it weren't for Yang Yi knowing that Zhao Wenbin was a shameless old guy and was on guard in his heart, and monitoring the surroundings through the pseudo-world, he would be the only one who could survive this blow.

"An old dog is an old dog!"

Everyone was suspended in the sky, and a disposable lighter with an extremely cheap appearance appeared in Yang Yi's hand at some point.

This is a pseudo-immortal artifact, and I don't know how many times I can use it, it's really a waste to use it against this old dog.

But there is no way, no matter how much Yang Yi calculated, he didn't expect that someone would be so shameless.

At present, there are only two ways to defuse the disaster, one is to burn the old dog directly with a lighter, and the other is to escape into the pseudo-world to escape the cluster.

However, both of these are one of the strongest hole cards, and Yang Yi really doesn't want to use them unless he has to.

The reason why the hole card is the hole card is because it can surprise the enemy and kill it with one blow.

"Questioning girl, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can leave at any time" Zhao Wenbin looked at the Questioning City Lord.

The City Lord of Asking Heart looked at Zhao Wenbin with calm eyes, and stood in front of Yang Yi without the slightest wavering.

Zhao Wenbin's move just now was clearly to kill her, if it was before, it would have been fine, because my sister asked the city lord to need Zhao Wenbin alive, but now...

If it weren't for Yang Yi's quick reaction, her sister who hadn't had time to say a word would really die.

Bang! Burst!

The sword in the hand of the City Lord of Asking Heart suddenly shattered, and a terrifying sword aura erupted, forcing Yang Yi and Yang Zhi, who was protecting the sister of the City Lord of Asking Heart, into the distance.

The Endless Sword Qi was a white smoke that rapidly expanded in all directions from the main body of the Heart of Questioning City, and in an instant, the clouds and mist obscured the sun, and the ground instantly dimmed.

"This slut is going to be!" Zhao Wenbin's eyes sank.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand the Sword Realm, but he sensed that the Conscience City Lord at this time was terrifying!

"Ask the heart city lord who you are..."Yang Zhi looked stunned, as a god powerhouse, his lifespan was nearly fifty thousand years!

However, in the city in front of him, at the cost of burning Shouyuan, he forcibly raised the sword realm to the fourth sword heart realm, but in this state, the city lord of the heart of the heart could only maintain a stick of incense at most.

Now, the long hair that was originally coiled up by the City Lord of Asking Heart had gradually turned pale.

Almost at the moment when the white mist covered the sky, all the ownerless and even ownerless long swords within a radius of thousands of miles began to tremble violently!

The monks in the City of Asking Heart who had long discovered and followed this battle suddenly found that their precious flying sword had suddenly lost contact with them, and turned into a streamer of light and soared into the sky, submerging into the clouds and mist of the sky!

"Look!"

Needless to say, almost everyone in the City of Questioning City noticed that the clouds and mist staring at the sky had been obscured by endless flying swords!

The earth is lightless, the sword qi is vast, this unbelievable and terrifying scene shocks all the hearts!

Yang Yi gasped, the scene in front of him was really spectacular, but... The price was too great, and the City Lord of Conscience was tantamount to launching this blow with all his life force.

"It's like trapping the old man, delusional!"

Zhao Wenbin was also shocked by this scene, but he reacted in the blink of an eye, and a round mirror emitting a dazzling treasure light appeared in his hand!

"Up!"

With a loud shout, the round mirror soared into the sky, hovering at a height of thousands of meters, rotating rapidly, and the tide-like boundless aura gathered towards the round mirror.

Some of the monks in the City of Asking Heart turned red, obsessively and excitedly looking forward to the next battle between the super powerhouses, while more monks who kept their sanity forcibly suppressed the idea of watching the battle and tried their best to flee outside the warm city!

The powerhouses of this realm have made too many moves, and where are the aftermath of the outbreak that they can bear, and they will be wiped out at the slightest touch!

Suddenly!

A purple-gold dazzling light suddenly flashed faintly!

A purple-gold divine sword broke through the clouds and slammed straight into the round mirror that Zhao Wenbin sacrificed.

But the strange thing is that the Divine Sword Concentrated Round Mirror did not break out into any imaginary horror scene, the Round Mirror was just taken by the Divine Sword to the Lin face and stopped in front of Zhao Wenbin.

The divine sword fell to the ground, the purple-gold brilliance bloomed, and a beautiful boy dressed in white brocade and holding a round mirror showed his figure.

Almost at the same time as the appearance of the beautiful son, the endless flying swords in the sky scattered and flew in all directions!

Hundreds of millions of flying swords pierced the sky, and the scene was even more magnificent than before!

In the blink of an eye, countless flying swords came from and went back, no matter what the master was doing, all of them returned to the master's scabbard with great precision!

"Division... Fu" asked the Sword Master to mutter.

"Master, Martial Sect Master Ye Zhen?" Yang Yi was surprised, the big man came, no wonder...

The Lord of the Conscience Sword fell to the ground, although he was forcibly pressed by his master Ye Zhen at the critical moment, his vitality was still too much consumed, and his head full of green silk had already turned into silver hair.

Yang Yi flashed to catch the Asking Heart Sword Master, and his eyes fell on the master of the Asking Heart Sword Master, who had listened to Yang Zhi many times, was worshiped by Yang Zhi, the most peerless powerhouse in the Holy Mountain, and Ye Zhen, the master of the Martial Sect.