With a long knife in his hand, Hong Jin leaped down from the rock, rushed into the grass, and swept it over, and a large area of dense grass was cut off by his knife qi.

Jiang Yi felt the wind in the back of his head, and immediately fell to the ground, the knife qi cut over the top of his head, and slashed at a small stone peak with a "bang", and the stone peak was actually cut off alive and fell down.

I didn't expect this dead fat man to really have two hits.

Between his thoughts, Hong Jin had already caught up, and the long knife slashed at the back of Jiang Yi's neck, Jiang Yi used his true qi and reflexively swung a stick.

"W-"

Swords and sticks strike each other.

This long knife is made of fine iron from the sea of flowing waves, and it has always been sharpened like clay, but I didn't expect the ebony stick to be split by the long knife, but it was not broken.

Hong Jin was slightly startled, and then raised a kick to kick Jiang Yi.

Unexpectedly, he was much thinner and more flexible than Hong Jin, and his body twisted, turned over and hid behind a stone peak.

"Stinky boy, where are you going?"

Hong Jin held the long knife in his hand, and the real air turned, bypassing the stone peak, and slashed indiscriminately.

The shadow of the knife flies, and the grass splashes everywhere.

Jiang Yiyuan wanted to hide in the dense grass and avoid fighting.

Unexpectedly, the dead fat man took an indiscriminate attack, cutting and slashing at the grass.

Seeing that Hong Jin's long knife was about to slash at his own grass, he had no choice but to throw the ebony stick to the other side.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

Three crisp sounds sounded, and it turned out to be three silver darts sent out from under Hong Jin's sleeve, deeply rooted in the rocks.

There was an immediate "sizzle" sound on the rocks, and a dark green liquid continued to emerge from the darts.

Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief: This dead fat man is really insidious enough, the previous indiscriminate slashing was just to force me out, and the three-leaf poison dart was his real attack weapon. Fortunately, it was an ebony stick that flew out just now, and if it were me, it would be dangerous.

"Stinky boy, see how long you can hide. ”

Hong Jin felt that he had won the battle, so he became triumphant, looked at the dense grass calmly, and slowly took out the three-leaf poison dart from his sleeve.

was forced by Hong Jin to have no choice but to make a move.

He secretly pinched the trick in his hand.

Although Jiang Yi's cultivation has reached the Seventh Tribulation Realm, to be honest, he doesn't know any magic yet.

In the face of the enemy, it will only condense the abundant true qi into the fingers to form a point kill.

Where is the unpleasant point!

This is true of his forbidden curse of Breaking Fox Tianzun, and the same is true of killing evil wolves.

But because of this, he couldn't fully exert the power of the Seventh Tribulation Realm.

How can you kill Hong Jin with one move, and still be able to avoid his three-leaf poison dart safely?

Jiang Yi's heart flashed with thoughts.

"I know you're here, see how long you can hide. Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch. ”

Hong Jin raised his long knife again and slashed in the dense grass.

Jiang Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

There you go, Puppeteer!

If you can use the puppet technique to separate your own shadow, you can lure Hong Jin away.

Jiang Yi carefully recalled the ancient book "Puppet Shadow", which recorded in detail the techniques that Chaoyun Dao people learned from the puppet country when they traveled overseas.

He used to look at this book as a stall literature, and he devoured the cultivation method, but now he couldn't remember it.

Jiang Yi regretted in his heart: There was once a puppet cheatbook in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this......

He held both hands up, trying to remember the puppeteer's technique.

The thumb, index finger, and little finger of the two hands are opposed......

The middle and ring fingers are interlocked......

That's right, right?

The sound of Hong Jin's long knife chopping grass is getting closer and closer, and I am afraid that after a few moments, it will hit his head.

"The Nine Shadow Gods, the shadow is transformed, the puppet is in my hand, driven by me!"

With a thought in his mouth, he injected abundant true qi into the shadow behind him.

At this time, the afterglow is dyed, and the sky is getting dark.

If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't even be able to find the shadow.

The breeze blows, and the whole grass makes a "brush, brush, brush" sound, like ocean waves.

Jiang Yi's eyes were fixed on the shadow, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

Finally, the shadow moved!

It slowly detached from under Jiang Yi and stood up.

And gradually there was a color, from black to Jiang Yi's appearance.

Get.

I didn't expect this shadow to really turn into a phantom.

Hong Jin, you're going to die this time!

"Go!"

Jiang Yi drank in a low voice, pointed his finger in the other direction, and the puppet flew out.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"

Hong Jin saw the puppet shadow, his face was happy, and he shot mercilessly, and immediately served the three-leaf poison dart.

However, he then let out a "huh", seeing that the three-leaf poison dart passed through Jiang Yi's body, but it didn't hurt Jiang Yi.

Thinking that he was dazzled, he clenched his long knife and slashed towards Jiang Yi's puppet shadow.

"Die!"

The sword light flickered in the sunset, and Hong Jin's long knife unveiled a series of sharp knife qi, attacking Jiang Yi's puppet shadow in different directions.

The speed of the knife and the vigor of murder are unprecedented.

This fat man is really ruthless.

However, the more Hong Jin cuts, the more frightened and empty he becomes, how can this Jiang Yi not be killed?

It wasn't until his hand passed through Jiang Yi's body that he suddenly came to his senses.

It's a phantom!

But by the time he figured it out, it was too late.

Behind him, Jiang Yi held the rope of the immortal rope high.

"Go!"

The bundle of immortal ropes fell with a "whoosh", entangling Hong Jin to death.

As soon as he struggled, the bundle of immortal ropes locked tighter, and the pain made the long knife in his hand fall off.

After all, the bundle of immortal ropes is the treasure of the retreat sect, where is it so easy to break free.

Although this is Jiang Yi's first time controlling the bundle of immortal ropes, the effect is good.

Like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, it hit with one blow, and Hong Jin would not be tied to the ground.

"Dead fatty, just like you, you still want to kill me. ”

Jiang Yi raised a kick and kicked Hong Jin in the stomach.

Hong Jin shook his head while screaming in pain: "Impossible, impossible, how can you have a phantom technique with this kind of cultivation?"

"Because I'm smarter than you. ”

Jiang Yi reached out and pinched the fat on Hong Jin's face, it was all people's fat and people's ointment.

He picked up the long knife again, put it on Hong Jin's neck, and said with a smile: "Didn't you want to kill me, now I'm afraid it's the other way around." ”

Hong Jin is a prodigal child who is greedy for life and afraid of death, although he doesn't know what rope he is tied to his body, but the more he struggles, the tighter he binds, and he knows that he can't escape.

Seeing this, he hurriedly changed his words and said: "You spare my life, in fact, I didn't want to kill you, I just wanted to play with you......"

These words really made Jiang Yi embarrassed.

The poison dart just now fired three times at a time, and the long knife was chopping and chopping, but I didn't see that he didn't want to kill himself.

Jiang Yi patted the fat on Hong Jin's face with the back of the knife and said, "Yes, your momentum just now doesn't look like it's playing." However, after all, you are a young city lord, and since you want to play so much, of course I want to play with you. ”

When Hong Jin heard this, he hurriedly kicked his legs a few times, wanting to escape, and said in horror: "You, you, what do you want to play?"