Obviously he had torn his face, but Su Weixing was still smiling.

He asked, "Senior brother, why are you treating senior brother like this?" This makes my brother very sad. ”

Shen Yi looked at him coldly: "Who are you?" ”

Seeing that he really couldn't hide it, "Su Weixing" let out a permeating and strange smile: "It's not a loss, it's a respect, even if you have no memory, it's still so keen." ”

Saying "Su Weixing", he raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and his appearance changed instantly.

Shen Yi looked at this scene, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

Why do these demon cultivators keep calling him supreme?

He is obviously a person in the right path, and he will only be a person in the right way!

Shen Yi raised his sword and rushed towards the demon cultivator not far away.

The demon cultivator who pretended to be Su Weixing saw him rushing over, and a sneering smile appeared on his face: "Your Excellency, if you swung your sword at me more than twenty years ago, I am afraid that I would not even be able to rise up the heart to resist." But now—"

Before he could finish speaking, his thin fingers clamped Shen Yi's sword, and then with a slight break, the sharp long sword was immediately broken by him.

Shen Yi hurriedly stepped back and distanced the two.

Demon Xiu immediately followed.

With a mocking smile on his face, his palm was pressed against Shen Yi's chest, and majestic demonic energy poured out of his palm and drilled into Shen Yi's body.

Shen Yi was knocked to the ground by his palm, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The brutal demonic qi traveled through his body, and Shen Yi didn't care about anything else, so he turned around and wanted to take the sword away.

Just then, a long whip wrapped around his ankle and pulled him back to the ground again.

The demon cultivator had a cruel smile on his face: "What are you running, what do you mean if you run?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to control Shen Yi in his palm.

At this moment, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk on the side suddenly drew his sword and slammed into the two of them.

Shen was slightly stunned.

The monk turned his head, and Shen Yi realized that his red eyes did not move, and he had no trace of brilliance, and he was obviously blind.

The blind monk sensed that he was still behind him, and hurriedly motioned for him to go quickly.

Demon Xiu was stopped again and again, and he was already angry, and when he saw that this blind man was so ignorant, he waved his long sleeves and hit him.

The blind monk hurriedly retreated when he heard the wind, and there was a faint sense of familiarity in his gestures.

Shen thought that he seemed to have some strength to deal with this demon cultivator, so he rose up again and galloped towards the east, ready to seek reinforcements.

As soon as he flew up, he heard a loud noise behind him.

Shen Yi hurriedly turned his head, and saw the smoke and dust billowing behind him, and the forgotten city had become a ruin.

Shen Yi was stunned.

At this moment, Su Weixing finally galloped from a distance.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived in front of Shen Yi: "Where have you been?" Didn't you say that you would come to the city today, why did you disappear when I woke up? ”

After finishing speaking, Su Weixing saw the entire collapsed forgotten city below.

He opened his mouth, a little overwhelmed: "This ...... How is this so similar to when you blew yourself up before......"

Hearing him say this, Shen Yi finally came back to his senses.

He hurriedly flew down with his sword, and in a panic searched for the place where the monk and the demon cultivator were standing just now.

The monk was afraid that he had already cultivated Yuanying, and at this time, the self-explosion was huge, and the bones of the two people did not exist.

Shen Yi only searched for a small life card in the ruins, on which the identity and name of the monk were written.

"The disciples of the Izumo Gate Wangshan Lay Sect are Mingrong."