In the blink of an eye, the man came to the ink knife, and without saying a word, he looked at the ink knife quietly. His hand holding the knife clenched so tightly that his arms trembled slightly unconsciously.

"Gang Leader...... The person who had stopped the ink knife before stepped forward, as if he was about to say something, but was stopped by Ye Crazy Knife.

"Stand down. Ye Crazy Dao said, but his eyes were always locked on the ink knife.

The man was slightly stunned, just because he had never seen Ye Crazy Dao show such a look. It was as if facing a great enemy, with a hint of fear and caution.

He looked at the ink knife in front of him, but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. If he had to describe it, he even felt that the ink knife was so weak that he could kill it with a wave of his hand.

It's just that when he looked at the ink knife, he suddenly shuddered unconsciously. "What the hell is the weather. The man cursed, not paying attention, just that it was too cold.

"Do you know me?" Ink Dao saw the clue in Ye Crazy Knife's gaze, and only mortals who knew him would show that kind of caution when facing him.

"One side. Ye Maddao replied.

"What's wrong?" Ink Knife pointed to why he stopped himself.

"Misunderstanding. Ye Maddao replied, and the moment he saw the ink knife, Ye Maddao gave up his original purpose. He knew that with the ink knife there, if he insisted on going his own way, it would inevitably bring about death. He was not the only one who died.

Modao knew that the man in front of him was lying, and he also knew that his target was the woman behind him. But the ink knife did not pierce, because it was not necessary.

Since it is a one-sided relationship, there is no reason to ask deeply. The ink knife walked sideways past Ye Mad Knife.

The woman hurriedly followed, during which someone tried in vain to stop her, but she was stopped by Ye Maddao.

It wasn't until the figure of the ink knife disappeared that Ye Maddao let out a sigh, and a hanging heart finally landed.

He never thought that he would encounter the Ink Knife in this Dry Sky City, and until now, whenever he recalled the Ink Knife killing immortals, he couldn't help but tremble. It's not that he's too timid, it's that this fact is so familiar that even if he sees it with his own eyes, he still can't believe it's true.

"Helper, just let them go?" someone asked.

"Remember, if you don't want to die, you will see how far he can run away. Ye Maddao said to everyone.

"Who is he? is it so terrifying?" Someone asked out loud as if he didn't believe Ye Maddao's words.

"You've all seen him. ”

"We've met?"

"Remember the big battle before we came here?" asked Ye Maddao.

"Killing immortals?" said that the big battle, people's faces showed fear, and even some people's legs began to tremble unconsciously.

They remembered the black figure, the man who could kill immortals.

"Could it be him!!" Suddenly, a frightened voice came from the crowd.

Ye Maddao nodded slightly.

Hiss...... Everyone gasped, only to feel that their scalps were numb, and their backs were instantly wet with cold sweat. 、

Thinking back to the fact that he had just stopped a man who could kill immortals, everyone was afraid for a while.

"Let's go. Ye Maddao said, "As long as you don't provoke him, he won't attack you." "He knows a little bit about ink knives.

People answered, and they followed Ye Crazy Knife one after another. It's just that everyone looked at the direction of the ink knife leaving, and there was a look of worry in their eyes, as if they were afraid that the ink knife would suddenly come back to take their lives.

Ye Crazy Dao was a little helpless, he still had a tough battle to fight, but at this moment, these people he brought were all frightened by the ink knife, which made him worried.

There are two purposes for this trip.

One was to find the woman wearing the fairy treasure on her head, but when she found out that she was following the ink knife, Ye Crazy Dao had already given up.

The second is to avenge his subordinates.

Not long after, Ye Crazy Dao came to a place with the crowd behind him.

It is a renovated but dilapidated house. But the house was so big that there was no end in sight.

In the middle of the house, there are two big characters on the plaque, Heavenly Sword.

Above the gate, there is a Zhuo character engraved on the left and right.

"What kind of person!" Seeing Ye Crazy Dao and a group of people coming, the guard in front of the door shouted loudly.

"Knife Gang, Ye Crazy Knife. "Ye Crazy Knife reported to his home.

"Are you Ye Mad Knife?" the guard let out a sneer, as if he didn't believe that the person in front of him was Ye Mad Dao.

"Killed. Ye Crazy Dao said loudly, and after that, he didn't look at the guard, just waited for the subordinates behind him to step forward and kill him.

But Ye Crazy Dao waited for a long time, but no one rushed out.

When he looked back, he saw that the people he had brought with him at this time had gloomy eyes, their heads bowed, and their expressions were very frightened.

Ye Crazy Dao instantly knew that these people had not yet come out of the fear brought by the ink knife.

"Kill him. Ye Maddao said in a cold voice word by word. He could have taken matters into his own hands and dealt with the guards. But at this moment, Ye Crazy Dao couldn't do this, because once he did this, then these people he brought with him would never be able to get out of the fear of the ink knife, and they could only live under his protection for the rest of their lives.

That's why he still wants to take revenge.

For only blood can drive away fear from the heart.

Ye Maddao's voice fell, but no one made a move for a long time.

The guard just sneered, looking at Ye Crazy Knife as if he was watching a joke. He was not worried or afraid of the person in front of him. Because behind him was the Heavenly Sword, one of the three major gangs in this dry sky city.

Whoever dares to come here to make trouble, I'm afraid they don't want to live.

What's more, he is not bad behind him, so he is not afraid at all.

Seeing that no one was still moving, Ye Maddao's gaze gradually cooled.

Turning around and walking towards the crowd, without saying a word, he slashed with a swing of a knife. Suddenly, a scream was heard.

Ye Maddao didn't hit a heavy hand, but only injured their flesh and skin. But the places he chose were very tricky, the kind of parts that hurt once they were injured.

"Helper, you ......" People don't know why their helper would swing a knife and cut themselves.

"Since you want to die, die at my hands, at least I can know who killed you. Ye Maddao said, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

"Who said we wanted to die. By this time, most of the people had woken up because of the pain, people retorted.

"Since you don't want to die, what are you afraid of!" Ye Maddao said loudly.

"We ......" The black figure of the ink knife instantly appeared in people's hearts.

"Are you afraid of death? Ye Maddao said word by word.

"I'm afraid ......"

"If you're afraid, you won't die. Ye Maddao asked again.

"It's not. "People lowered their heads.

"Then why should you be afraid!"

No one answered, people's heads were buried lower, and a hint of shame appeared on their faces.

"Now, kill him. Ye said madly, pointing at the guard standing in front of the door.

The guard let out another sneer, for he felt that the man in front of him who had been yelling was childish.