"Bang!" a cyan fist with scales slammed into the temple of a man in black, the other party rolled his eyes, took a few steps back, and staggered in place for a long time, and finally fell to the ground without being able to support it.

But then an extremely sinister sword aura stabbed from behind Zhang Yuanyi, and even if Zhang Yuanyi dodged beforehand, he was still scratched by a sword on his arm.

Ignoring the blood stains on his hand, he swept a sword, cut off the long sword in the opponent's hand, and stabbed it violently!

The moonlight long sword is stained with blood, and a sword seals the throat!

For the first time, the masked man felt fear, he didn't understand who it was, what it had gone through, to have such a will?

Zhang Yuanyi was in the predicament of besieging and killing, surrounded by stumps and severed limbs, and the rich blood stains were like rivers centered on Zhang Yuanyi, spreading in all directions.

The Baicao Valley Forest, which was originally vast and full of green valleys, is now full of the rich smell of blood, and the viscous smell floats in the air, which can be smelled for miles and miles.

And he, holding a sword by himself, was originally a pure sword qi in the moonlight, gradually dyed with a deep blood red, his long hair was messy, stained with blood, and even his eyes were gradually clouded, and the wisps of thin lines were like madness.

Even if his state at the moment is like a madman, Zhang Yuanyi is very sober with every sword, and while handing the sword constantly, he can still take into account many factors.

When he can't dodge, then exchange injuries for life, and while his physical strength gradually decreases, he retreats to the next best thing, choosing the means of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Although there are black-clothed people close to Zhang Yuanyi, how can there be such a crazy person in this world, who doesn't take his life as his life at all, and only wants to exchange a life, which is a life.

And looking at Zhang Yuanyi's whole body at this time, the state of the dragon's tail and dragon horns, the killing power of each blow is simply shocking, and he can easily stun people with one punch, this is the strength that a double heaven monk should have?

The masked men began to understand why the employer who hired them was so excited.

When he heard that the other party was a double heaven cultivator, he almost didn't laugh out loud, even if he later learned that it was a student of Chaohu Academy, he didn't let him pay the slightest attention.

What about Chaohu Academy, although his sect is not as good as it, but they are not necessarily too afraid, they are only responsible for collecting money to kill people, regardless of the reason, because they are the number one assassination organization in the world - the shadow building!

The big deal is that the price is a little higher when facing the disciples of Chaohu Academy, so high that ordinary sects can't pay this price.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that guy from Bailongguan took out a treasure that was all red in the studio, the students of Chaohu Academy, they would try not to provoke if they could.

It's also strange to say, how did a small Linquan country and a white dragon temple have this ability to get this thing?

It is estimated that there are bigger people behind the scenes.

A dojo is built in a snail shell, and the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods from all over the world come here to do it, and they are not afraid that this Lin Quanguo will not be able to hold it and will be destroyed directly!

Look at this Zhang Yuanyi again, I'm afraid that even if it is placed in Chaohu Academy, it is a rare genius, he is in trouble, but he is more and more courageous, and he does not lose his reason at all, such a state of mind, such strength, he should be born to go to the battlefield to sharpen, if it is timed, he is destined to be a generation of military gods on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, he was destined to die, even if he killed everyone here, including him, he would still die.

Because the person who shot this time is no longer something that Zhang Yuanyi can fight against, and even he has only heard about it.

What he was really curious about was what kind of person Zhang Yuanyi was, and he would be so vengeful that he would be killed here!

"White Tiger!"

Zhang Yuan shouted angrily, within a radius of a few zhang, several afterimages instantly appeared, a man in black who was just about to step forward to assassinate Zhang Yuanyi, a sword missed, and Zhang Yuanyi lifted the sword and slashed it in front of the façade!

The man was split in half on the spot, and his blood splattered like a gushing spring!

And as soon as Zhang Yuan stood in the blood rain, the original cyan dragon horn was still stained blood-red, murderous, like killing gods in the world!

As for the Dao robe he was originally wearing, it had already been destroyed in the previous chaotic battle, and at this moment, his chest was exposed, and black blood lines were densely distributed under his skin.

In the midst of the battles, the qi and blood surged, Zhang Yuanyi couldn't control the toxins that were originally distributed on his arms, and the toxins gradually invaded the body, and they were almost about to reach his heart!

The masked man stood aside and said leisurely: "Your Excellency still has to struggle, forget it, since you are going to die sooner or later, why don't you leave some strength for yourself, so that you can have a decent break?"

"Poof!" Zhang Yuanyi was just about to speak, stimulated by the toxin in his chest, he suddenly fell in one breath, followed by a churn in his chest, and a mouthful of black, rich, almost rotten blood spit out from his mouth!

The masked man sneered, "Let's end here, since you can't even speak, what are you struggling with?"

Zhang Yuan wiped the residual blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at the masked man with cold eyes, "I don't know what funny you have, such a big group of people came to surround and kill me, but I killed me and lost my armor, you should see how many of your subordinates are around you, if I were your subordinates, I would have killed myself a long time ago, rather than being sacrificed for no reason by you, an incompetent general, it is better to know yourself and have a good time!"

The masked man looked around, and then he remembered the heavy loss he had suffered, the original dozens of people, who were killed under the long sword one after another, now only a few people were able to barely fight.

He put away the flag, the flag was obviously extraordinary, and he turned into a spear by himself in his hand, and he was murderous!

This thing was originally set up to prevent Zhang Yuanyi from escaping, but now looking at the other party's state, it is obvious that it is difficult to escape, and this thing will not have much effect on the ground again, but it is better to use it as a weapon to take advantage of, and it may have a greater help.

He stepped out and stood in front of Zhang Yuanyi, his spear pointing directly!

Zhang Yuan's eyes were contemptuous, "Wait until your subordinates are almost dead before you choose to do it, you leader is very interesting!"

The masked man was silent, and all he answered was the spear in his hand, and a whirlwind instantly rolled up on it, breaking through the wind!

Zhang Yuan suddenly stuffed a Nine Revolutions Xuanyuan Pill into his mouth, and under the blessing of the elixir with rich aura, in the face of this extremely powerful spear, he did not retreat but advanced, and stomped on the sticky ground covered with blood on his toes!

The body is like a swimming fish, in the deep water, shuttling thousands of miles!

Since it's hard to survive, then don't care about these anymore, kill one to return to the original, kill two to earn, you can kill one more one, and kill this group of people until they regret it!

......

Dozens of zhang away from Zhang Yuanyi's battlefield, a man in a brocade robe, leaning against an ancient tree, sat on the thick branches, and looked at the whole battle calmly.

His eyes were dull, and his whole person looked depressed, and he said: "How do these wastes usually raise, it takes so long to kill a double heaven monk, it's really embarrassing." ”

He looked at Zhang Yuanyi, who was constantly killing people on the battlefield, and praised it rarely: "It's that this little guy is a little interesting, with a strange method, endlessly, he is a rare good seedling." ”

But thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became sad, and he sighed: "It's a pity, you provoked a big person you shouldn't provoke, and you are destined to die here today." ”

There is no other reason, just because he is here, Zhang Yuanyi will definitely die today.

Originally, according to his strength, as long as he made a move, Zhang Yuanyi didn't even know how he died, but he was lazy!

Watching this group of juniors fight and kill is like watching crickets in the casino, adding a little fun to his originally boring and numb life of only caring about killing, but he finds that he seems to be wrong.

Waste is waste, no matter how much the weak struggle, it is boring, even if the other party shows a strong desire to survive, he still feels ridiculous and pitiful.

He is not one of those guys in the studio who likes to watch people's suffering, he just feels that he has wasted his time, and it is better to kill.

Thinking of this, the man in the brocade suit jumped down, he slapped his palms, tidied up his clothes a little, and grinned: "Forget it, look at your hard work, let's give you a good time." ”