In desperation, the masked man no longer maintained a high-grade magic shield, but forcibly condensed his spiritual power on his legs, and used his body technique with all his might, making his speed increase sharply.

However, what Zhou Yang was waiting for was at this time, even if he caught up with this person before, but with the high-grade magic shield on that face, it was not easy to break through for a while. And at this time, in order to escape, he no longer injected spiritual power into the magic shield, and the magic shield also shrank sharply, and it was no longer able to protect his whole body.

However, under the masked man's desperate efforts to escape, he also fell behind Zhou Yang twenty or thirty zhang away.

Zhou Yang sneered, when the magic shield shrunk to the size of a basin, he quickly raised his hand, and the golden spear shot out again, sweeping towards the masked man with a screaming sound that broke through the air, and at the same time, a light snake also shot out from the tip of the spear.

When the masked man heard the evil wind coming behind him, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he desperately exhausted his spiritual power, and once again injected spiritual power into the magic shield.

The shield swelled sharply again, and the flying light serpent struck it, and it rang out.

The man looked relieved and continued to run forward.

However, in the next moment, several silver light thorns hit the magic shield again, and the hit began to shrink again, and two more light snakes shot out from the tip of the golden spear, taking the masked man directly from the top and bottom.

At this time, most of the masked man's spiritual power was injected into his legs, and although he parted a part of it to support the magic shield, it could not return to its original size under the blow of the two high-grade magic weapons, and at this time it could only protect most of its body, but its head and feet were exposed.

The masked man didn't expect another light snake to strike out so quickly, and in a panic, he could only look at his head first, and the magic shield was slightly raised, blocking a light snake, and finally protecting his head.

But he couldn't care about his head and tail, and the light snake below attacked, but it hit his right leg, and a bloody arrow spurted out at that moment. With a sigh from the man in black, his body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

However, this person reacted quickly, and after enduring the severe pain, he wanted to get up and move forward again.

However, before his body could lift his body from the ground, three blades of light had already sunk behind him, one into the back of his head, one into the back of his heart, and the other into the injured right leg.

The back of the heart did not work because of the inner armor blocking, but this could not save his life, his huge head was split into two by the light blade, the masked man was killed instantly, and the black cloth on his face was also divided into two halves, but it was still stuck to his head, and he was bloody.

It turned out that when he was injured and landed, Zhou Yang had already sacrificed the third high-grade magic weapon, the Flying Blade.

This magic weapon can emit three light blades at a time, and it is another invisible killing weapon of Zhou Yang. At this time, under the control of his powerful divine sense, the three magic weapons cooperated with each other, and finally killed a Lingtai peak cultivator.

Although it was a careless man, it seemed to be a trick, but this battle also showed Zhou Yang's strong strength in killing people beyond the ranks.

Zhou Yang picked off the black cloth on this person's head with a golden gun, revealing a half familiar face, it was none other than Ling Bao!

He shook his head, took the high-grade magic shield on the face, and took off his storage bag with his hand, and finally took the high-grade magic weapon back. After doing all this, he hesitated slightly, and then unceremoniously took off Ling Bao's protective inner armor.

Just a few days ago, Zhou Yang finished his cultivation late at night and was about to fall asleep, when his keen sense of consciousness sensed that someone was moving outside the house. After careful investigation, it was found that this person was actually Ling Bao, and Ling Bao was deliberately restraining his breath.

However, it didn't take long for the man to return to his house, and nothing unusual happened.

Zhou Yang didn't care about it at the time, thinking that Ling Bao was convenient in the middle of the night, and he was afraid of disturbing others by restraining his breath. But late at night the next day, Ling Bao went out again, but he still didn't return after a long time, which made Zhou Yang suspicious, and he began to pay attention to his daily actions.

However, after a few days, he didn't find anything, but he had already re-evaluated Ling Bao in his heart, and he also had doubts about Zhong Ming and Hu Zhiran, who had defected to Cheng at the same time.

But today's events made him sure that the spy next to Ling'er was indeed Ling Bao.

Judging from the current situation, Zhong Ming and Hu Zhiran should not be in the same group as him, but in between battles, Zhou Yang still divided part of his divine sense, always paying attention to their every move.

At this time, Hu Zhiran was fighting fiercely with a late-stage cultivator of the Lingtai not far away, the corner of the black-clothed cultivator's eyes swept over, and he happened to see the scene of Ling Bao being killed, and his soul flew out of the sky in fright, and he was also confused under the shock, and he was inattentively hit by Hu Zhiran's long sword in the lower abdomen, and was seriously injured in an instant.

Hu Zhiran did not show mercy to his subordinates, and the long sword in his hand immediately slashed at his head, but was blocked by a golden shield. But at the critical moment, the man sacrificed the golden shield talisman to block Hu Zhiran's long sword outside.

However, the golden shield talisman lasted for a limited time, and Hu Zhiran slashed more than a dozen swords in a row, and the talisman was torn apart and shattered, but the black-clothed cultivator also took the opportunity to escape dozens of zhang away.

Hu Zhiran was furious and chased after him with his sword.

At this time, Zhou Yang had already freed his hand, and the red line of spiritual light quickly attacked, directly submerging into the back of the person's heart.

In the scream, the man turned over and fell, and Hu Zhiran, who chased in front of him, made up another sword and cut off his head.

At this time, the remaining two black-clothed people were surrounded by Pu Zheng and others, and they had fallen into a bitter battle, but with the Dao Dao spirit runes on their bodies, they also made everyone unable to get close.

With these spirit runes, Pu Zheng had already identified the identities of these assassins, and they were all disciples of the Xuanfu Sect!

Zhou Yang watched coldly, but the next moment, his eyes widened.

The spirit runes on these two people were endlessly played, what sharp blade talismans, golden shield talismans, ice needle talismans, wild sand talismans and so on emerged in an endless stream, among which there were many intermediate talismans, one after another to cover everyone.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of these spirit runes, Pu Zheng and the others were forced to retreat step by step.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, if Ling Bao also had so many runes, then the result was unknown.

Iron Tiger roared angrily, and between the surging spiritual power, the thunder light hammer in his hand was mighty, and in an instant, the thunder and thunder rolled, and the lightning flashed like weaving, instantly penetrating the golden shield composed of several spirit runes, and he actually opened a gap.

Although Puzheng's realm fell to the middle stage of the Lingtai, he had a superb magic weapon, even if he couldn't exert his full power, the best was the best, far from being comparable to the top-grade magic weapon.

When the Iron Tiger's thunder light hammer broke through the golden shield defense, his superb magic weapon shot out several white lights, which instantly disappeared into the gap, and then a miserable scream was heard, and a man in black was hit by the white light and fell on his back.

The other people's magic weapons also took the opportunity to pour out, and the rainbow light and flames fell on the man, and in an instant, he was beaten into a hornet's nest.

The three companions were all killed, and the disciple trapped in the middle was already frightened, his face was bloodless, and his legs began to tremble, causing the spiritual power in his body to be disordered, and several spiritual runes were shattered.

And the two-sided weapon magic shield he sacrificed was also exploded by everyone's magic weapons, and he was injured in many places, he knew that the general trend was gone, and he suddenly knelt on the ground regardless of his identity, and begged for mercy urgently.

Zhou Yang and Hu Zhiran had also swept closer, and they couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of them! After all, they were also the eightfold cultivators of the Lingtai Sect, and they were even more elite disciples of the Great Sect, it was really strange that they were so greedy for life and afraid of death!

Sima Ling'er waved his hand, and everyone withdrew the magic weapons and blades in their hands, all of them looking at the black-clothed man begging for mercy with disdain.

Zhou Yang stepped forward and whispered a few words to Ling'er, and Ling'er exclaimed: "How could it be him!"

If it weren't for Zhou Yang himself, she wouldn't have believed it.

Ling Bao was the first disciple of the Xuanfu Sect to surrender, and he had always shown loyalty, and no one would have imagined that the spy who mixed in would be him.

"Which hall are you from?" After the shock, Sima Ling'er stabilized his mind and said coldly to the man in black who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Belong, subordinate Guan Liu, is a disciple of Wenfeng Hall. The man was covered in blood, and the black cloth on his head was long gone, revealing a pale face with a frightened expression.

Looking at this person's face, he was about thirty-five or sixteen years old.

"Who sent you?" asked Ling'er in a cold voice.

"I'm waiting, we're here on the order of Li Zhen, the deacon of Wenfeng Hall! Today, today we will investigate the situation first, and a large number of people will come here in two days, and the purpose is to assassinate Miss ......"

"Damn!" Ling'er's face turned red, she couldn't imagine that Wen Fengtang would kill the killer completely regardless of the old feelings, it was really hateful.

"Are there any other accomplices besides Ling Bao?" Ling'er forced back her anger and asked again.

"This, this subordinate really doesn't know! Little, miss, I was also coerced by Li Zhen, so spare me this time! In the future, I will swear allegiance to Miss to the death, and swear to break off with Xuanfu Sect!" Guan Liu seemed to be begging bitterly for his life.

Zhou Yang stared at Guan Liu from the side, although he saw that this person's frightened face was bloodless, but he suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

The next moment, he looked closely at Guan Liu's gaze, his face turned pale instantly, and he shouted urgently: "Ling'er, get out of the way!"

However, it was too late, but he saw the fierce light in Guan Liu's eyes, changed his previous appearance of pleading, and had an extra short knife in his hand, and his body shot at Sima Ling'er like an arrow.

Everyone was shocked, they had been completely deceived by this person's illusion before, and it was too late to react.

Zhou Yang's eyes were cracked, his body was stormy, and at the same time, a spiritual light struck the man in black.

Ling'er was startled, but she was too close to this person, and the incident was too sudden, and there was no time to dodge.

However, after all, she is also a Lingtai cultivator, and at the moment when the short blade was close, her figure suddenly flashed to the side, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, although she escaped the vital point, but the short knife also pierced her left abdomen, and the stab was extremely deep.

Ling'er's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, her spiritual power collapsed, and her qi and blood were rapidly lost.

At the same time, Zhou Yang's red line of spiritual light also hit the back of Guan Liu's heart, Guan Liu's vitality was quickly cut off, the hand holding the knife slowly loosened, and his body also fell.

Zhou Yang jumped past this person, had already arrived in front of Sima Ling'er, supported her crumbling body, quickly put two pills into her mouth, and at the same time sealed her several big acupoints, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and he was ready to pull out the short knife.

But the next moment, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but call the bell urgently.