Chapter Forty-Nine: Without Blinking

Zhang Yi's voice was very loud, trying his best to the potential of his whole body, with his own anger, his own sadness, grief, and the feeling of losing his loved ones, with a violent voice into the sky, echoing in the distance!

Zhang Yi killed one person, and three potentials were stimulated, his wisdom, his consciousness, his speed, and his strength, with the pace of "Spirit Shadow Step", reached an unprecedented peak, and the overall potential surpassed the voyeur powerhouse who had the potential of the Nine Heavens of Voyeurism.

Zhang Yi rushed into the crowd of sneaking strong people like a demon, Zhang Yi raised and fell with his sword, taking away a life with each sword, letting their spirits fly wildly, and letting their potential end Zhang Yi's life at any time.

No matter how powerful and superb their potential is, how powerful and superb they are, in front of Zhang Yi's voyeuristic consciousness, they can't touch Zhang Yi in the slightest, not even the corners of Zhang Yi's clothes!

Zhang Yi had a monstrous anger in his eyes, shuttling through the crowd of the voyeur strong, only to see the figure flickering and disappearing, the sword light and sword shadow, the figure flickering, there was no jerky and fear of the first killing, some were fierce, vicious, clean and neat, seeing this, the lives of the voyeur strong were all cut off under Zhang Yi's green sword.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten people who died in Zhang Yi's sword! More than a dozen strong men who had been sneaking for nine days were killed by Zhang Yi's doll that touched the submergible!

If it is known to the outside, it will definitely cause an uproar!

The middle-aged man looked at the scene in front of him, looked at Zhang Yi's swordsmanship, and was puzzled.

"This son's potential is not right! It can't be the Heavenly Book Divine Skill! No! The swordsmanship is not right! What is wrong?" The middle-aged man's eyes kept staring at the details of Zhang Yi's killing, and he knew it but couldn't remember it! All of a sudden, Zhang Yi killed more and more people.

The last person was beheaded by Zhang Yi, with a heavy breathing sound, and his eyes moved to the last middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yi who had killed everyone, and then he said: "What a cyan sword!"

The middle-aged man didn't give Zhang Yi a chance to speak at all, his potential was stimulated, and two silver immeasurable blades more than a foot long appeared in front of him, waving his arms, and the two immeasurable blades flew quickly towards Zhang Yi.

This spirit is immeasurable, but it is not something that Wang Changhong, who has just broken through, can compare, one is Firefly, then the other is Haoyue, obviously the middle-aged man's is Haoyue!

Looking at the immeasurable blade coming in front of him, even if he had sublimination, latent spirit and latent sensitivity, it was not something that Zhang Yi could avoid, the gap in the realm was too big, so big that nothing could make up for it, he knew this, so he didn't escape, and he couldn't escape.

Zhang Yi suddenly smiled, before he died, he could still kill more than twenty strong people who had been sneaking for nine days, and he would not lose.

"Grandpa, wait for me! Grandson will come down to accompany you immediately! You won't be alone on the Huangquan Road!" After speaking, Zhang Yi closed his eyes.

In my heart, the only regret is that I can't kill Wang Hong, it's all because of him that he killed his grandfather! I haven't seen my cousin and cousin, I don't know what they look like now, as well as my parents and my younger brother...... Zhang Yi's closed eyes opened instantly.

"I can't die! Since I can't avoid it, I'll give it a try!" At the moment when Zhang Yi opened his eyes, a light blade flew along Zhang Yi's forehead, and a light blade landed on Zhang Yi's chest.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Zhang Yi was instantly knocked away by the light blade, flew out more than a few hundred meters, and fell into the orchard behind the house.

Zhang Yi's consciousness made him dodge the light blade above his head, but he couldn't dodge the light blade on his chest!

Zhang Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, endured the severe pain in his chest, immediately turned over, and subconsciously glanced at his chest.

I saw that Zhang Yi's chest was shining with golden light, and under the golden light, Zhang Yi's skin was faintly visible.

At this time, Zhang Yi left all his doubts behind, as for why he didn't die, why he had a golden light on his chest, wait until he escaped first.

Zhang Yi's three potentials were stimulated, galloping all the way, and the speed was comparable to five days of diving sensitively, and the goal was the top of the mountain where Zhang Yi often cultivated.

Because Zhang Yi has a latent spirit, his wisdom is above ordinary people, if he escapes all the way to Tiancheng, there will definitely be a latent control master in the middle of the road to intercept him, it is better to go to the top of the mountain first, hide for some time, and make plans.

At this moment, the middle-aged man stood at the place where Zhang Yi fell, looked at it carefully for a moment, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

"It's not dead! Even if this light blade is hidden in control of the Five Courts, it will not be safe, I didn't expect this son to live! This little bastard is really a treasure! See where you can escape!" The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth hooked a trace of sarcasm, and the figure flashed, and the middle-aged man disappeared in place.

Zhang Yi was on the run, and when he found the middle-aged man coming, there was despair in his eyes.

His abacus was wrong, the middle-aged man was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following all the way, Zhang Yi couldn't get rid of it no matter how fast he was.

Not long after, Zhang Yi finally came to the top of the mountain where he practiced daily.

The middle-aged man followed, and after a moment, he also appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Why don't you run away? Do you feel desperate?" The middle-aged man appeared not far in front of Zhang Yi, his face was not red or panting, and he looked at Zhang Yi who was breathing heavily.

It's not that Zhang Yi won't escape, but there is no way ahead, and he can't escape.

Originally, Zhang Yi thought that he had chosen the way to live, but he didn't expect that he miscalculated, underestimated the middle-aged man, and forced himself to a dead end!

"Hahaha!"

To see that there is no way to enter the sky and no way to enter the ground, Zhang Yi suddenly laughed!

"Don't you want the Book of Heaven? Don't you want my green sword? Come and get it, and I'll give it to you!"

After that, Zhang Yi took out "Yi Qiankun" from the cloth bag on his chest, took the green sword in his hand, and signaled to the middle-aged man, but he took two steps back, and his body was closer to the cliff, only half a step, Zhang Yi could fall down!

"Xiaoyou, don't be reckless, don't think about it, you have something to say..."The middle-aged man looked at the book of heaven in Zhang Yi's hand, and when he saw Zhang Yi take a step back, he was anxious.

If Zhang Yi jumped off the cliff with the Book of Heaven, then if he returned to the church, there would never be good fruit for him to eat, he was not afraid of the seven protectors in the church, but he was afraid of the young master Wang Hong! Because Wang Hong could kill him at any time!

"You have been lurking for more than two years, just for the book in my hand, and now that the book is in front of your eyes, you won't come and take it? If I fall from here, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it to the people in your church!" Zhang Yi finished speaking, and his body moved again.

"Don't, don't! Don't be impulsive, you have something to say, you just need to hand over the Book of Heaven to me, and I will let you live, how about it?" The middle-aged man, as the words spoke, his footsteps were slowly approaching Zhang Yi.

He is not afraid that Zhang Yi will play tricks with him, in front of the hidden control master, all his tricks are useless, for a child of about ten years old, even if he holds a spiritual weapon, he is afraid that he will not even be able to break through his own defenses, not to mention that it is just a spiritual weapon, but he is worried that Zhang Yi will really fall... In the end, it's really just a bamboo basket to fetch water.

Zhang Yi didn't speak, just quietly watched the middle-aged man slowly approach.

Wuzhang ......, "Don't move, don't move!" The middle-aged man opened his mouth to comfort, and at a distance of five zhang, he had the ability to pull back Zhang Yi who was standing on the edge of the cliff.

Sanzhang ......, "I'm here, don't worry, as long as I get the Book of Heaven, I'll leave immediately and let you go!" The middle-aged man continued to comfort, Sanzhang distance, although he was confident, he was also afraid of accidents.

Two zhang ...... Zhang Yi kept watching the middle-aged man arrive, without blinking!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's potential exploded, and the blue potential turned into chains, tightly locked on Zhang Yi's waist.