"Yizhu is defeated?"

It took a long time for someone in the crowd to come back to their senses and look at the scene in the distance in amazement, they couldn't believe all this

Didn't Yizhu beat his conscience and stained his body with blood, why did he suddenly die?

No one would have thought that Yizhu would be defeated so completely, and the price paid would be death, and there would not even be scum left!

"Third Brother (Senior Brother Yi)!!" Shangguan Guming and Yitang suddenly shouted, their eyes were red, and they were about to fly towards the ring.

In their hearts, Yizhu is extremely powerful, how can he be defeated here?

However, before they could get closer, a strong force blocked them, but it was Shangguan Jianfeng who stopped them: "The battle is not over, you can't go up, and that kid is not defeated at the moment!"

Hearing Shangguan Jianfeng's words, the two of them were extremely excited, and instantly became dumbfounded, although there was still smoke in the ring at this moment, it was true that Yizhu could not be seen, only the conscience was still standing there, why did he say that he had not yet been defeated?

Yitang was stunned and looked at Shangguan Jianfeng in front of him and didn't dare to speak, then Shangguan Guming suddenly spoke: "Uncle Jianfeng, why do you say that my third brother is not defeated, and now he can't be seen in the ring, where did he go?"

"Stinky boy, don't even believe what your uncle says, watch patiently, that kid will come out in a while. Shangguan Jianfeng said with a displeased face.

"Senior Brother Yi is really not defeated, seniors, don't lie to us. At this time, Yiyu whispered.

After that, Shangguan Guming directly patted Yitang's shoulder and said: "Don't worry, the third brother is very strong, the reason why we can't see him, maybe he has performed special exercises to hide temporarily, but my Uncle Jianfeng is different, he is a monk at the peak of the tribulation, he must be able to feel the existence of the third brother, since the uncle said, we believe him, and we must also believe in my third brother, do you look down on your senior brother Yi so much?"

After saying that, Yitang shook his head, nodded firmly, and then looked at the ring intently and said, "I believe that Senior Brother Yi will definitely not be defeated by conscience." ”

After the words fell, the two looked at the ring firmly, and at the same time resolutely believed in their hearts that Yizhu was still alive.

However, at this moment, many monks on the viewing platform showed a comfortable smile, as if they wished for Yizhu to die.

"Finally dead. "A smile appeared on the lips of many sect masters, and when they learned that Yizhu had killed countless of their disciples in the 'Youcang Trial', many sect masters and elders wanted to kill Yizhu.

Now seeing Yizhu die, many monks are secretly relieved, especially those monks who offended Yizhu by speaking out, it is even more refreshing.

And at this moment, Dongfang Hui, Wang Mingyue, Yan Xiao, and Dugu Soul's faces are indeed extremely ugly, and their friendship with Yizhu is not very deep, but they do appreciate Yizhu very much.

"I knew that I had killed this person yesterday and lost a proud son of heaven in vain, and that was the only monk with the blood of Shura in ten thousand years!" Yan Xiao secretly regretted it, and kept complaining in his heart.

"It's a pity that Yizhu died, originally I thought his strength was nothing more than that, but I didn't expect him to be able to fight with his conscience to such a level. ”

"If he wasn't arrogant, his conscience wouldn't kill him, and if he was to blame, he would have been too empty-eyed!"

"Some people think they have some strength, but they don't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

The crowd was talking unscrupulously, and began to count Xiao Fanlai again, and many people began to pat Yu Wenxian's ass.

"Haha, Yizhu, you didn't expect to die in my hands in the end. He laughed wildly, his face turned pale at the moment, and half of the black hair on his forehead slowly turned white.

Obviously, the sword "Demon Immortal Slash" just now consumed him greatly, this is the super forbidden technique passed on to him by the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable', once it is cast, it will consume at least a hundred years of his own longevity, but he can kill Yizhu, even if he consumes a hundred years of longevity, he will never regret it, with his qualifications, it won't take long to break through the realm, and his longevity doesn't care at all.

At this moment, Dugu Soul was clenching his fists, gritting his teeth, and looking at his conscience with a hideous face, if it wasn't for Yun Ye stopping him, he would have rushed up a long time ago. Yizhu has a super strong knife technique, and at the same time, he will also figure out the weird body method he figured out, he has long wanted to have a deep friendship with this person and learn from each other, but now that he sees Yizhu dead, his hopes have come to naught, and he is naturally angry, and he wants to mention Yizhu to seek justice

"Stinky boy, don't worry, even if the teacher doesn't stop you, with your current cultivation, you can't break through the prohibition of the ring, even if you go to the ring, you are not an opponent with a conscience, even if he is injured now, so many monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' will let you mess around, as soon as you make a move, you will also make a move for the teacher, do you want the teacher to send a double kill with you?" Yun Ye said with a cold face.

After listening to Yun Ye's words, Dugu Soul also calmed down slightly, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I know the master, but in the future, I must kill this kid with my own hands." ”

"The teacher believes in you, but you have no chance to kill this person, because that kid is not dead with Ben, watch patiently. Yun Ye said disapprehantly.

Although he had doubts, Dugu Soul did have absolute trust in his master, and after listening to Yun Ye's words, the worries in his heart also disappeared, and he looked at the ring patiently.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

"I really didn't expect to die at your hands!"

The smile on Wenxin's face instantly froze there, and the others also widened their eyes, thinking that they had misheard.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were looking high into the sky, but they saw that behind the question, at some point, a black shadow appeared.

It was a young man in black, with a black robe fluttering in the wind, his hands on his back, and his expression was indifferent to his conscience, as if he was looking at an ant!

"Yi, Yi, Bamboo!!"

"He's not dead?"

"Isn't that kid not even a scumbag left???"

"How is it possible, isn't he torn to powder?"

The crowd exclaimed, looking at the young man in black incredulously, the young man in black was none other than Yizhu.

Yizhu's robe was shattered a lot, and there was still a trace of blood on his chest, which was the result of a sword qi piercing his heart.

Although he was not pierced by ten thousand swords, he was also pierced by a sword qi, and when the hundreds of millions of sword qi slashed, Yizhu still had the idea of resisting at first.

But after being pierced by a sword, Yizhu knew that even if he could survive, he would definitely be hit hard.

Therefore, Yizhu entered the other world without hesitation, how can the other world in his body be imagined by these people, in fact, at that time, Yizhu was also holding a fluke in his heart, with the help of the endless black mangs cut out of his conscience and hurriedly escaped into the other world, in case those big people found out of their inner sister, it would be over.

In any case, this blow Yizhu has always been dodged, and now it's time to settle the score.

As for the injury to his chest, it was nothing to him, and with his strong recovery power, it would not take long to return to normal.

No matter how much blood you can't draw from your heart, it doesn't matter if you use your spiritual power to recover your injuries.

At this moment, he turned his head with a difficult question, looked at Yizhu behind him in horror, and said coldly: "You are not dead?"

"Do you want me to die?" Yizhu grinned.

The voice fell, and the snorting in his hand was inserted into the body of the question, and began to frantically extract the blood in the body of the question.

"You!" looked at Yizhu in shock, he didn't expect that Yizhu would dare to kill him!

"Shaft, you dare!" one of the elders on the high platform roared angrily, and rushed towards the ring as if he were not dying.

"Take another step forward, and your conscience will die!" Yizhu looked coldly at the Supreme Elder of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', and the Heaven Killing in his hand stirred vigorously again, grinning in pain.

The Supreme Elder of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' suddenly stopped his body, his face was like frost, and he said murderously: "If you move him one more hair, you will die without a place to be buried, and the sect and forces behind you will all be destroyed!"

Poof!

Before the words were finished, Yizhu's Heaven Killing was lightly mentioned, and he almost disemboweled his conscience, and at this moment, he slowly absorbed the essence of his conscience as if he had drunk a great supplement.

"Go on, you are the top first-class sect of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' in the Purple Cloud Continent, are you only allowed to kill people in this martial arts competition, and the monks are not allowed to kill your disciples? This is a fair competition, what does it mean that you, as the Supreme Elder of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', suddenly made a move?" Yizhu was not afraid at all and scolded fiercely.

"Hiss" In the stands around them, the sound of gasping cold air rang out from time to time, and they only felt numb.

"This kid is really so bold, can he really not even dare to kill his conscience?"

"Damn, that's the 'Youcang Killer Demon', what else does he dare not do?, and he still has a reason, it is estimated that the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' will be difficult to do now!"

Many monks were talking.

Even the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable', who was sitting firmly on the high platform, had an extremely ugly face at the moment. Although he can solve Yizhu with his hands, but in front of so many monks, with several other immortals, he really can't make a move, and because of this, Yizhu has nothing to fear. Yizhu dared to do this is also a great psychological preparation, once these people forcibly deal with him, he will immediately hide in the other world. With such a thought, even if you don't kill your conscience today, you have to let the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' lose its skin!

At this moment, the elders of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' had gloomy faces, but they didn't dare to threaten Yizhu.

They knew that as long as they said it again, Yizhu would really dare to kill the conscience, this guy really did everything.

"This victory is worth points, why should the kid rush to kill everything?" Suddenly, Venerable Mo Yan, who couldn't sit still, suddenly spoke,

If his conscience grows up in the future, but the next sect master of his 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', Mo Yan will naturally not let him die like this.

"Venerable Mo Yan is delusional that you are the Supreme Elder of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', one person is above ten thousand people, now you are not old and confused, your conscience has not yet admitted defeat, this competition is not over yet!" Yizhu looked at Venerable Mo Yan coldly, his expression did not have any fear at all. His sect has been targeted by Mo Yan, an old guy, since he entered the 'Sword Cloud City', and at this moment, Yizhu couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said viciously.

"Damn, this kid is crazy, he dares to talk to Venerable Mo Yan like this. ”

"He's going to kill his conscience, what else is he afraid to do!"

Looking at Yizhu at this moment, the audience exploded.

At this moment, Venerable Mo Yan's expression flickered, for so many years, no one dared to talk to him like this except for the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable' above his head, Xiao Fan was the first, the key was that there were many big figures present at this moment, and he didn't dare to take Yizhu.

"You're still the host of the 'Lingwu Xuantian Society', when someone else is killed by your conscience, have you ever let go of a fart?" Yizhu's ferocity also completely exploded.

Seeing that Venerable Mo Yan was silent, Yizhu didn't plan to let him go so much, if he wanted to scold, he had to scold him, in this world, there has never been any fairness at all.

If he Yizhu is weak, who will intercede for him, when he was killed just now, some can only gloat.

What can he do if he asks his heart, if he doesn't kill him, will the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' still let him go? Even if he lets himself go because of this, with his own knowledge of their secrets, it is impossible for the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' to let him leave Jianyun City alive, not to mention that the so-called 'Canghai Immortal Venerable' still peeps into the innate spirit body of the Tiancang Elder of his sect, will they let the Tiancang Elder go?

It's obviously impossible, since that's the case, it's better to kill the conscience, at least earn one for yourself!

"Boy, conscience is the hope of my sect, now the Purple Cloud Continent is not peaceful, the loss of a genius monk in vain, not only the loss of my 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' but also the loss of the entire Purple Cloud Continent, please think twice for the sake of all sentient beings!!" At this time, another elder on the stage beside Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said.

"For the sake of all sentient beings?" Yi Zhu was extremely disdainful, "For the sake of all sentient beings, how many extremely talented monks will be buried here forever in this cruel 'Lingwu Xuantian Meeting', I don't know how brazen you can say such a thing, don't you feel ashamed when you say this?"

"I!" The elder who spoke was speechless for a while, he was the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' who was admired by all people, and his status was only Mo Yan, the leader, I didn't expect this kid to mock himself so much, and suddenly a warm current surged up from his body, and a trace of blood faintly appeared on the corner of the elder's mouth when he spoke!

Seeing this scene, the other elders were also angry enough, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to plead, otherwise the next person to vomit blood might be themselves.

At this time, Venerable Mo Yan, who had a gloomy face, suddenly spoke: "Boy, how can you be willing to let go of your conscience and state your conditions. If it's not too much, the old man can agree!"

"What are you, the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' has a big man present, can you represent him. When Yizhu said this, he also regretted it in his heart, but since he had spoken, even if he regretted it, it was meaningless, and Yizhu looked at the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable' who was sitting on the high platform with a resolute face!