Zhou Yi knew that the opportunity had come.

His body swam in the huge hole again, and the miniature version of the Eight Desolation Array also trembled violently at this moment, only to see that the four earth-shattering monuments were also rumbling, and then turned into a torrent of Dao Dao surging towards Zhou Yi's body.

The murderous aura that shot towards the Dark Wizard was also becoming less and less.

When a dark brown glow poured into Zhou Yi's body, Zhou Yi also felt an incomparably fulfilling feeling, and the pressure of the dark divine master also decreased sharply at this moment.

The swarthy Divine Whip reappeared in Zhou Yi's hand again, his figure suddenly jumped up, and the Divine Whip slashed down towards the dark divine master with a dark brown divine light.

Seeing the other party attacking, a look of surprise appeared on the dark master's face, and he hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand to resist, but when he danced the sword just now, he consumed most of the combat power in his body.

"Bell ......"

I only heard a crisp explosion, and the whip and the long sword collided violently, only to see that the long sword also broke away from the dark master's hand in an instant.

But Zhou Yi's body did not stagnate in the slightest, and the whip in his hand continued to follow, slamming towards the head of the dark god master.

Now the heart of the dark god master is full of decadence, the sword technique he has always been proud of was broken by others today, which hit him very hard, and the other party's realm is even lower than his own, which makes it even more difficult for him to accept.

When the whip was a foot away from the Dark Master's head, I saw the light on the whip flicker, and then Xiangyou shifted a distance of half a foot and hit the Dark Master's shoulder heavily.

"Click......"

The sound of tooth-aching bones shattering suddenly came from the dark mage's shoulder blades, and his body slammed into the ground.

Yes, he was merciful under Zuihou Zhou Yi, he felt the powerful talent of the other party, and that powerful sword technique was definitely not something that ordinary people could create. He has never been soft-hearted towards the enemy, but at this moment he is soft-hearted, which may be destined in the dark.

The Dark Divine Master slowly got up from the ground, now he was covered in dust, even his face was covered with dust, one of his hands covered his broken shoulder blade, and his eyes looked at Zhou Yi motionlessly.

There was also a trace of doubt in his heart, if the other party's blow fell on his head, he would definitely die here, but why did the other party keep his hand?

Zhou Yi stood in the air with a whip in his hand. He also stared at the dark god master motionlessly, although he didn't kill the other party, but he didn't regret it, because the victory in this battle was a bit of a fluke, because the "Eight Desolations" array was not his own, if he wanted to use his own strength to fight hard with the other party, it was impossible to achieve this result now, maybe he could defeat the other party, but it was the result of not being able to escape serious injuries. And it's not without the possibility of failure.

Zhou Yi glanced at the dark god master on the ground, and then flew towards the direction of the battlefield, he had already deeply remembered the appearance of the dark god master, if he fought again next time. He must rely on his own strength to defeat the other party.

The dark master was also motionless looking at Zhou Yi's disappearing back, and in his heart, Zhou Yi was also deeply engraved in his mind, and he didn't know why the other party let him go today.

In fact, for Zhou Yi's physiognomy, the dark god master had a sense of familiarity. But this face is a little less immature and a little sharper than that person's cheeks, and the color of that combat power is also different. Therefore, he denied his inner thoughts, and there was always a goal in his heart, which was to compete with the genius of that legend, and he just wanted to see if his strong determination could fight against the golden fusion combat power.

But now he is defeated in the hands of this little person who is not well-known in terms of strength, and his heart is inevitably a little unwilling, and at the same time, he has also made a lot of determination, he must improve his swordsmanship, if the next time zaijian arrives at this person, he must let this person be defeated under his own swordsmanship.

He couldn't help but forget to glance at the sky, the blue sky was still there, the white clouds were floating, and there was no need for him to return to the Dark Temple, through this battle he seemed to suddenly realize something, the fame and fortune he had chased before seemed to be all floating clouds, he seemed to really know the real taste in his heart, that was his sword trick, only when he danced the sword, he could find that sense of satisfaction and tranquility, this is what he really wanted.

I saw his body slowly levitating, and glanced at the battlefield in the distance, the battlefield was far enough away from him that he could only see a few black spots sparsely, and there was no trace of nostalgia on his face, and then flew into the distance.

In his heart, he was extraordinarily open, and although he threw those soldiers of the Dark Sanctuary here, he didn't feel any guilt about the Dark Sanctuary.

According to his talent, he is enough to have a position in the Dark Temple, even the talent of the Holy Son of the Dark Temple is not as good as him, he has indeed gained nothing from his hunger in the Dark Temple, and now he wants to pursue his supreme sword path, which is an extremely good thing.

......

Zhou Yi stood above the battlefield, looking at the form on the ground, a trace of joy arose in his heart, under the powerful attack power of the Crane Wing Array, the soldiers of the Dark God Regiment were already in chaos, and the soldiers of the Eastern Regions seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, whenever the soldiers of the Dark God Regiment were about to gather together, they would automatically form a sharp arrow array to scatter the soldiers of the Dark God Regiment, and so on, the soldiers of the Dark God Regiment were completely chaotic, and every attack of the Crane Wing Array would bring huge losses to the Dark God Regiment。

Zhou Yi looked around, but he didn't see the dark god master sent to command the battle in the Dark Temple, as long as the form on the battlefield was not broken, the Southern Legion of the Eastern Regions would inevitably win, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, his efforts were not in vain after all, and he also gave the Eastern Regions a satisfactory answer.

It has been two pillars of incense since the war between the southern army of the Eastern Regions and the Dark Temple, he doesn't know what the situation is with the northern legions of the Eastern Regions, the northern part of the Eastern Regions must be at war, according to the sky, the northern part of the Eastern Regions must be at war, and he must feel it as soon as possible.

The silver air-breaking hook appeared in Zhou Yi's hand again, and with a slight stroke, a huge opening appeared in front of him, and he stepped into it alone and marched into the northern battlefield of the Eastern Regions. (To be continued......)