Li Lao fluttered his palm, but the palm prints came all over the world. Yang Zhi was short of breath, his body exploded, he had to retreat, he couldn't stop this move.

He is not afraid of anything with rough skin and thick meat, but Zhou Yuhan behind him is in danger. With his palm back, he pushed Zhou Yuhan back quickly.

"Soft",

At this time, two words flashed in Yang Zhi's mind. But Li Lao's palm print had arrived, and Yang Zhi hurriedly suppressed the spiritual light.

In the seventh form of the Heart Water Sword, the magic sword stabbed straight out, a cold light flashed, and the overwhelming palm print was instantly shattered.

But Yang Zhi was not surprised, but snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The Spirit Formation Realm is really powerful. looked back anxiously, and saw Zhou Yuhan, the little girl, with her head down, her face crimson.

Yang Zhi didn't have time to think about whether Zhou Yuhan was sick, and Li Lao's attack was coming.

He was a master of the Spirit Formation Realm, and he couldn't take a Spirit Realm for so long, and Li Lao's face sank like blood. With a loud shout, two air currents surged.

Yang Zhi's face changed greatly, this old guy was so despicable, he knew that he cared about Zhou Yuhan's safety, so he forced himself to be unable to dodge, so he could only resist.

The air flow came in front of him in an instant, Yang Zhi was very anxious, the sword moves he had learned couldn't crack Li Lao's attack, was he going to die here?

No, if you die at the hands of a villain like Baihua Yangming, I won't accept it. And even if I die, I will send Zhou Yuhan back to the sect to die.

Yang Zhi's eyes were bloodshot, Li Lao's move was not only insidious, but also full strength, and the Spirit Realm could resist the crushing of the Spirit Formation Realm?

Zhou Yuhan, who was behind her, turned pale in an instant, but when she saw Yang Zhi's body sheltering her from the wind and rain, there was no trace of regret in her eyes.

"Haha, dare to go against Young Master Ben, you are dead, dead. ”

Baihua also saw that Yang Zhi was powerless to fight back, and immediately got carried away. However, will Yang Zhi really let him get his wish?

At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed in Yang Zhi's mind. It was an old man of the fairy wind and bones, standing on top of the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, his sword had been stained red with blood, but there was no trace of blood on his body. He is the master of Tiangang's sword technique and half of Yang Zhi's master.

At this critical moment, just when they thought that Yang Zhi would definitely die, they saw Yang Zhi's sword raised, and the aura on his body suddenly changed.

If he was a monk before, then at this time, he is a magic sword that has just come out of its sheath.

Sharp, killing, decisive.

"Tiangang Sword Technique. ”

Yang Zhi paused word by word and roared out of his throat.

"What happened?"

Li Lao's face changed in shock, and in that fierce murderous aura, he actually felt a great threat.

Yang Zhi moved, only to see him swing his magic sword, and the domineering sword qi leaking sideways, with a terrifying killing intent, instantly destroyed Li Kan's airflow and came towards his chest.

"What a terrible sword move. ”

Old Li was so angry that he was about to escape, his chest hurt, and he looked at his chest in disbelief.

There was a big hole in his chest, his flesh was blurred, and his heart had been strangled into flesh. Li Lao glanced at Yang Zhi blankly, he couldn't understand why Yang Zhi was suddenly so strong when he was always pressed and beaten by him.

However, when he saw Yang Zhi's trembling body and the continuous bleeding from his mouth, he seemed to understand something. With a bang, Li Lao fell to the ground, breathless.

And as soon as Li Lao fell to the ground, Baihua Yangming's face was frightened, he couldn't have imagined that the backer he invited was not Yang Zhi's enemy.

Yang Lao's face also changed drastically, he has been deprived of an arm, and the strength he can exert is less than fifty percent. It seemed that no matter what, he was going to die.

Yang Zhi's bloodthirsty eyes swept over the two of them, and the two of them felt a chill from their souls, at this time, Yang Zhi, that kind of killing machine matched with the blood at the corner of his mouth, six like a murderous demon king.

Although Baihua is arrogant and domineering, how can he do such a thing as killing. Therefore, the flowers became famous. Yang Zhi's figure will become his real nightmare.

This nightmare will stay with him for the rest of his life and become his inner demon. Unless one day he can come out on his own, otherwise, the inner demon will become his nightmare, and it will be difficult to break through in this life.

"How are you two going to die?"

Yang Zhi's sword until the hundred flowers became famous, Yang Lao's face changed greatly, if the hundred flowers were really dead, then he would not have to live.

"Yang Zhi, you can't kill the young master, otherwise the city lord will never let you go. ”

Yang Lao glanced at the dull-eyed Hundred Flowers and sighed, what is the difference between the current Hundred Flowers and death.

"You think I'll be afraid of him?"

Yang Zhi sneered, but shouted in his heart, old man, take him away quickly, the master can't hold on.

"You're not afraid, aren't you afraid of the little girl behind you, Yang Zhi, the old man advises you, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. ”

Yang Lao naturally didn't know that Yang Zhi wanted him to leave quickly, so he could only say some cruel words, hoping that Yang Zhi would see the threat and let go of a hundred flowers to become famous.

"Although the master has killed a lot of people, but killing a waste, the master is still afraid of dirty swords, so take him to roll, if the master meets him, he will not be spared. ”

Yang Zhi snorted coldly, Yang Lao's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly helped Baihua to become famous and left quickly.

"Damn, I'm tired of the master. ”

As soon as the two left, Yang Zhi sat on the ground with a plop, the beads of sweat on his forehead were desperately rising. Pity that Yang Lao, I don't know that the current Yang Zhi is just a soft-footed shrimp that can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

As long as he palms it lightly, Yang Zhi is gone, and the demon of fame will naturally not exist. As for the shopkeeper, he was just an ordinary person, and he had already fainted when Yang Zhi killed Li Lao.

"Take me out of here, or they'll go and come back, and it's going to be bad. ”

After taking a few breaths, Yang Zhicai reminded Zhou Yuhan, who looked worried.

"I'll carry you. ”

Zhou Yuhan's face turned red at first, and then he made a very firm decision.

"Where do I dare you carry it, hold on to ...... Okay, okay, you carry me. ”

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to refuse, he saw Zhou Yuhan's aggrieved eyes, so he had to agree.

Zhou Yuhan picked up Yang Zhi on his back, and just after walking a few steps, Yang Zhi fell asleep on his back. Just kidding, a flexible realm to kill a master of the spirit realm, this kind of miracle, although I dare not say that there is none, is definitely a rare existence.

That sword Tiangang sword trick exhausted all Yang Zhi's spiritual power, and now he has a hidden mansion, there is no spiritual power at all, and the entire hidden mansion has dried up a lot.

He was extremely tired, but fortunately, this time the secret injury on the secluded mansion did not come out to make trouble. Otherwise, even if Yang Zhi didn't die, he would lose half his life.

In the town, there was a strange scene, a little Lori with a big boy on her back, left the town with difficulty.

The boy on his back, even though he was unconscious, held on to the magic sword in his right hand, as if the sword was more important than his life.