Two people, both in his mind, one lurking behind a tree, the other lying on the top of a gazebo, both of them hid very deeply, so to speak, silently.

What's more, Zhang Yi actually saw an acquaintance among the two.

Wang Xing, the deputy leader of the dragon group, this person has no cultivation at all, at least Zhang Yi has not seen that he has a strong spirit.

But the man hiding on the top of the gazebo was just a glimpse.

The black-clothed man holding the military spur moved, he knew very well that Yang Jiulang had reached the end stage of the strong army, and this was the perfect time to take advantage of his illness to kill him, otherwise it would be very difficult to kill him after Yang Jiulang recovered from his recovery.

When the half-cut sword and the military spur collided together, a string of sparks was released, and Yang Jiulang and the military stabbing man retreated at the same time, and then the military stabbing man charged again.

With a "whoosh", Yang Jiulang threw out half of the sword and shot it at the military stabbing man, who also waved the military thorn to block.

However, at this critical moment, Yang Jiuyun suddenly moved in the air as if possessed by a ghost, and his speed swept to the side of the military assassin man in an instant like a ghost.

At this time, the military assassin man had just blocked half of the sword.

"Give me death. Although Yang Jiulang only has one arm now, and he has lost too much blood, he also violently strangled the arm of the military stabbing man holding the military spur with his unparalleled speed, and then when he turned backwards, the military spur was directly snatched by Yang Jiulang.

With a "poof", the military stab slanted upward, disemboweling and bursting the heart of the military stabbing man.

Lost too much blood in one arm, and was at the end of the force, but he still killed the army and stabbed the man.

This is the demon, strong and calm, every time against the enemy, the fastest and safest way to kill the enemy.

The military stabbing man slowly fell down, bleeding profusely in his chest, Yang Jiulang turned around with the military spur and looked at Zhang Yi.

"If you had joined forces with him just now, maybe I would have died," Yang Jiulang said lightly.

"I also wish he died. Zhang Yi shook his head and said.

"Hahaha. Yang Jiulang laughed: "Okay, then let's start." As soon as the words fell, he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Yi.

At this time, he was like a god descending from heaven, holding a three-edged military thorn in one hand, holding an arm that was still dripping blood, and the whole person had an indescribable ferociousness.

"When. With a bang, the flames splashed, and the military thorn didn't know what material it was made of, Zhang Yi's short sword didn't even split the military thorn, so when the two of them fought against each other, Zhang Yi immediately felt the power like a wave surging towards him.

The demon Yang Jiulang is about to open the valley, so his strength is not at all something that Zhang Yi can compete with.

In just an instant, Zhang Yi felt a sweetness in his throat, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, the whole person flew out upside down.

As soon as Yang Jiulang entered the battle state, he was like a cold machine, although he won a move, he was not the slightest bit proud, on the contrary, his ghost-like figure appeared again, and quickly swept towards Zhang Yi, and he also wanted to kill Zhang Yi.

It's just that just as he was about to approach Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi's body disappeared out of thin air.

The muscles on Yang Jiulang's face, who was holding the three-edged military thorn, twitched, an invisible enemy was the most dangerous, Zhang Yi's own strength was not as good as him, and he had no martial arts cultivation, but with the skill of being able to stealth, he was immediately invincible.

Yang Jiulang didn't move, but quietly listened to the wind around him, listened to the movements around him, and observed the abnormality of the nearby land.

"Huh" Suddenly, after only one or two breaths, Yang Jiulang suddenly found that the surging wind sounded around him, and then he stabbed at his side without thinking about it, and at the same time quickly fell sideways.

With a "poof", Zhang Yi's short sword penetrated Yang Jiulang's clothes, directly picking his clothes apart, and the tip of the sword brushed against his belly, bringing up a deep blood mark.

Yang Jiulang reacted too quickly, but his military thorn didn't stab Zhang Yi, because Zhang Yi had an intention, and easily dodged it when he reacted quickly.

Zhang Yi disappeared again, and when Yang Jiulang stood up with a carp, he couldn't help but be even more nervous, and devoted himself to the state of battle.

"Huh" Zhang Yi came again, still appeared beside him, and Yang Jiulang also stabbed out the military stab again, and rolled to the ground at the same time.

Zhang Yi saw that Yang Jiulang was really at the end of his strength, his qi and blood were insufficient, and his strength and speed had decreased greatly, and he knew that Yang Jiulang was almost finished.

"Go. He decisively abandoned his sword, and when he shouted lightly, the short sword flew out of his hand, in the form of an attack, or chopping or slashing or stabbing, and attacked Yang Jiulang who was rolling on the ground.

Yang Jiulang didn't stand up, just lay on the ground and fought against the tricky flying sword while retreating.

"Dang", after about five or six fights, his military stab broke, although the military spur is a special sharp weapon, but the short sword is a divine weapon, sharp weapons to divine soldiers, how can there be a constant reason

And Yang Jiulang didn't expect the military thorn to be broken, so in his exclamation, his right arm, half of his right arm, and half of his right arm with his hand were directly chopped off.

That's right, at this point, Yang Jiulang's two hands are all gone.

The tip of the short sword of "Huh" pressed against the head of Yang Jiulang, who was lying on the ground, and Yang Jiulang, who was struggling, suddenly stopped moving.

Although he is a demon, although he is a martial arts wizard who has not been encountered in three hundred years, but without his hands, it is equivalent to the tiger without claws and teeth, and he has no power to fight again, so he can only wait to die

It's just that Zhang Yi didn't kill him immediately, although the tip of the sword was against his head, and even stabbed out blood, it didn't stab in.

"Why can't you be soft-hearted" Yang Jiulang supported himself and climbed up, his waist straight

Zhang Yi appeared, standing ten meters away from Yang Jiulang, he shook his head and said: "I want to sue you, I will not kill you Yang family wife again, so you can die with peace of mind."

"Thank you, I believe your words. Yang Jiulang nodded, and then when he suddenly took a step forward, the flying sword stabbed directly into his Heavenly Spirit.

"Bang" He fell straight to the ground, exhausted.

The flying sword flew back and fell into Zhang Yi's hands, and Zhang Yi didn't turn around or look back, but said lightly: "Team Leader Wang, I killed your soldiers, why don't you show up?"

"What" Wang Xing, who was lurking in the dark, was taken aback, how did Zhang Yi know that he was coming over, how could he know that it was him, he was very far away, and his face was covered, how could Zhang Yi see it.

He dodged out from behind a tree, took off his mask, and his face was cold.

"Another friend should come out too, isn't it cold on the pavilion, don't break your waist" Zhang Yi turned around and looked at the gazebo on the other side.

"Whoosh" The man flipped and landed on the ground, and quickly leaned over to Zhang Yi.

Wang Xing had a big belly and didn't hold any weapons, but he also took out his glasses as he walked, which seemed to be his nearsighted glasses.

"Zhang Yi, originally, you were a person worthy of trust and reuse, but you were too calm. Wang Xing stood five meters away from Zhang Yi, he shook his head and said: "You can kill people, but you can't kill innocent people, even if you kill people, you can just stab you to death, why behead and behead, do you know that you have caused the anger of the higher-ups to do this, what is the difference between you and terrorists?"

"We can't cover you anymore, the chief ordered, you must be brought to justice, in order to set an example"

"So, you're really here to kill me," Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and said