Generally speaking, those who can cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they don't know how many times they have to be reborn, and they can still grow thin and small, and their appearance is not good, either they really don't care about that external skin at all, or they may have something to do with the exercises they have cultivated.

Zhang Yiyi looked at the ugly and beautiful obscene male cultivator in front of him, and sighed indifferently: "Oh." ”

This matter has nothing to do with his own high-minded attitude, which surprised everyone, and for a while there was silence for a while, and the atmosphere was indescribably embarrassing.

"Oh what, you tell you to hand over that sword, or we'll all be finished together!"

After the thin little ugly man reacted, even he couldn't figure out what he was annoying about, glared at Zhang Yiyi and said hatefully: "Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, it's useless to pretend!"

"Oh mean, let's die together!"

Zhang Yiyi looked at the man as if she was watching a joke, and she didn't mean to give in at all.

What a fool, do you really think you want to pull everyone together to force her to comply? This kind of stupid trick is still used by the immortals, is it really that anyone's brain is as bad as him?

"Look at it, it's all this woman who is selfish and wants all of you to die for a sword!"

The skinny clown is so manly that he can't do it, and he is trying to provoke pressure on others at the moment.

If a person does not kill the heavens for himself, he does not believe that so many people would be willing to risk their lives for the sake of someone else's sword.

Zhang Yiyi was not angry at all, but smiled and said to the others: "Look at it, this man is selfish and wants all of you to die for a sword!"

She returned the words to the man almost as they were, without the slightest problem, and quite reasonable.

After all, it was her sword, and the man was the one who stinked and shameless.

"Poof!" Du Teng couldn't hold back, suddenly laughed, raised his hand and pointed at the man and said: "Stupid, just this little brain, you still want to make trouble and grab the sword, really when we are all as stupid as you, let you use it?"

"You're in the same league as her, what can you represent?"

The skinny little ugly man was annoyed and angry, "Okay, then let's die together, anyway, only I know the rules of the game in this level, I want to see if you are really so kind, in order to protect an unrelated woman and even disregard your own life!"

It's clear that it's shameless and unreasonable, anyway, he just wants the sword, otherwise everyone will die together, and the culprit is the woman who refuses to take out the sword.

"Otherwise, this fellow Daoist, you can give him the sword, it's just a sword anyway, and no matter how important it is, it won't be more important than so many of our lives. ”

Someone opened his mouth to express his position, it was one of the female cultivators who had hooked up with Ximen Lingfeng in the water pavilion before.

"You're so generous, it doesn't matter if you don't rob your things?"

Du Teng immediately slammed back: "Let's make a face, that's someone's natal sword, otherwise how about you give me your natal magic weapon first?"

"Then I can't help it, whoever lets him is the only one who knows the rules, and he just wants this Taoist friend's sword!"

The female cultivator's psychological endurance was not bad, and she didn't take Du Teng's refutation as a thing at all: "Otherwise, all of us will vote?"

"What kind of thing are you, and why do you decide where other people's swords go?"

Yue'er scolded the female cultivator unceremoniously, and even glared at Ximen Lingfeng with beautiful eyes, looking like you dare to help that kind of ill-intentioned wild woman talk to the little look.

Seeing this, Ximen Lingfeng was not good at making a sound, only because he was jealous that he was unhappy, and his heart was actually quite beautiful.

"Sure enough, it's still Miss Yue'er, who is beautiful and reasonable, of course my things are in charge of me!"

Zhang Yiyi smiled and nodded at Yue'er, and then ignored the female cultivator, and said straight to everyone: "It's up to me to solve this matter by myself, put my heart in my stomach, and it can be solved at once, and I don't have to waste half an hour at all." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yiyi waved his hand at everyone except the skinny clown man in the team, asking them to retreat a little farther away, so as not to accidentally harm the innocent.

"Heh, you junior immortal......"

Seeing this, the skinny little ugly man was immediately happy, and saw that Zhang Yiyi's intention was obviously laughing at her for not being able to do anything.

"You look like a true immortal or a golden immortal. ”

Zhang Yiyi also smiled, and then directly summoned the Void Sword and said, "There are many people who want it, but you have to have that ability." ”

The ugly man seemed to remember the power of the Void Sword in the first level, and he changed color slightly at the moment, but he quickly returned to normal, and still threw out his biggest hole card at this moment: "What, you want to kill me? Don't say that you don't have that ability, even if you do, no one knows the rules of this level when I die, and you and all the people here have to bury me......!"

The smug laughter suddenly stopped, and the next moment, the ugly man's head suddenly rolled down like this.

All around, there was a sudden silence as if it were death.

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Zhang Yiyi shook the folding fan in her hand, her face was light and light, and she couldn't see it at all, but in fact, only she knew that the time and space kill just now had almost exhausted more than seventy percent of her immortal power.

Without the slightest sparing hand and an amazingly fast full blow, coupled with the fact that the other party was completely unexpected, the effect can be imagined to be quite perfect.

"If you want your bale head to grow back on your neck, tell me everything you know. ”

Zhang Yiyi stared at the ugly man's head casually, folding the fan again, and insisted that the other party would struggle to reconnect his head.

To put it mildly, she originally planned to wipe out people directly, but thinking that this is only the third level, it is not a bad thing to properly maintain some strength and then pit people who are more conceited.

"You, you ......"

The mouth on that head opened and closed, hideous and terrifying.

"I'll talk about it after thinking about it, otherwise I'll go straight to the soul search. ”

Zhang Yiyi didn't want people to scold herself for polluting her ears, so she directly interrupted: "Look, I don't have more than a good sword on me, this fan is not bad, one can cut off your head." Do you want it? If you want it, you have to have the ability to afford it! Who gave you the confidence that the immortals would definitely be able to bully the junior immortals in the later stage?

"Ahhhh

Suddenly, the two parts of the ugly man's head and body trembled uncontrollably, and what was even more terrifying was that his spirit seemed to be being bitten by something, and everything was given by the female cultivator in front of him.

"I said, I said, I said everything, spare me, spare me!"

This kind of pain is really unbearable, he is about to die at this time, where do you dare not be honest.

He regretted it, why did he just look away and provoke such a bad star?

Seeing this, Zhang Yiyi made the ugly man hurt for a while, until the screams made the people around look at her one by one with complicated expressions, so that they didn't continue to toss the other party's damaged soul.

And while the other party was afraid, he hurriedly and carefully put his head back on, which was also due to the fact that it was already a heavenly fairyland, otherwise it would not be so easy to pretend to be back even if he was directly cut off.

But even so, he was almost half a life, and he was already seriously injured.

"Don't want a sword?"

Zhang Yiyi asked with a smile about the ugly man who had re-installed his head, tsk, it seemed to be even uglier this way.

Of course, she seemed to be asking the ugly man just to ask her, but in fact she was also asking all the people here who coveted the Void Sword.

"No, no. ”

Where do you dare to ask for an ugly man.

"The fan is also very good, don't you?"

Zhang Yiyi asked again.

"Don't, don't, fairy forgiveness, I don't dare anymore!"

The ugly man was about to cry: "The rules of the game are very simple, I will say everything." ”