Chapter 529: A master will die like a master

"Yang Zhi, Hugh's arrogance, today I will seek justice for those tragically dead creatures. Motu roared, and Peng Wanli attacked Yang Zhi left and right.

"The master is so arrogant, there is a kind of bite to bite the master, two wastes, the master doesn't beat you so much that you don't even know your mother, the master's name is written upside down. ”

Yang Zhi laughed, and as soon as the Blue Devil Ancient Sword was raised, two sword qi roared by, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of the two of them. The two of them snorted coldly at the same time, and the long sword slashed, breaking Yang Zhi's sword qi.

At this time, Yang Zhi had already fallen into a siege. The Demon Monk does not have the master demeanor of a Taoist monk, and unscrupulous means to achieve the goal is the true portrayal of the Demon Monk. Therefore, several masters whose realm was higher than Yang Zhi besieged Yang Zhi, and they didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Yang Zhi's face was indifferent, and with a move of his hand, the Holy Emperor Seal returned to his hand, holding the seal in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, defending against the attack with difficulty. After a few breaths, explosions continued to be heard around Yang Zhi, which was extremely dangerous.

At this moment, there was suddenly a figure beside Yang Zhi. The white dress is fluttering, and the hair is flying. Han Qingru still didn't choose to hide in the small world in the end, after Han Qingru ate the spiritual veins of Juyao City, he cultivated a little further, and his strength was stronger than Yang Zhi.

Han Qingrumei's eyes shone with coldness, and her soft and warm hands quickly punched out a few seals, and a transparent light mask shrouded the two of them. The transparent mask expanded rapidly, like a wave that hit the surrounding monks. As the light mask approached the monks, Han Qing flipped over like a palm, and the light mask roared, and suddenly there was a big explosion, and the surrounding monks instantly lost their ears.

And at this time, in the center of the explosion, a figure suddenly rushed out. When the Blue Devil Ancient Sword was placed across the throat of a master, this person's face changed drastically. Without giving him any reaction for a few moments, as soon as Yang Zhi pulled the ancient sword, this person's head flew away from his body, becoming the first master to die.

The death of this person has a huge significance for both the enemy and us, and the master is only a high cultivator, but it does not mean that he will not die. And Yang Zhi's killing of this person had a huge boost to the morale of the people who rushed to support. On the contrary, the enemy is a blow.

Although the top ten cities have dispatched so many masters, the top ten cities are in a competitive relationship, and they often maintain a relationship of open and secret fighting. Although in the name of revenge, they each have Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts. This is the reason why for such a long time, as long as one city besieges Yang Zhi, the remaining nine cities will be watched from the wall.

The master of the Xixi Corridor, who had just besieged Yang Zhi, was killed by one person, and the master of the Xixi Corridor quickly distanced himself from Yang Zhi in the change of face, while the people in the other cities were gloating.

Motu and Peng Wanli's faces changed, and they quickly retreated. Although they were provoked by Yang Zhi before, it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of death. Yang Zhi, who was higher than them, killed them mercilessly, not to mention them.

"Kill!"

Yang Zhi killed one person, and he didn't stop because of this. As soon as the Holy Emperor Seal was thrown, it suddenly turned into a huge seal from the sky and fell from the sky. The retreating few high-level magic weapons were exhausted, and they didn't want money to bombard the giant seal.

But the Holy Emperor Seal is a famous magic weapon of the Galaxy Sect, and it is extremely powerful. With Yang Zhi's breakthrough in cultivation, the power that can exert magic weapons skyrockets. With a roar, the Holy Emperor Seal descended at great speed.

Boom! Boom!

In the endless explosions, the masters of the Xixi Corridor fled for their lives in terror. The Holy Emperor Seal slammed into the ground in the blink of an eye, and dozens of Demon Dao Cultivators were instantly smashed into meat cakes.

The entire Luowang Peak shook a few times, which showed how strong this blow was. The master in front of Yang Zhi retreated in fear, but instead of breathing a sigh of relief, he was even more frightened. Because the smell of death hung over his heart, he always felt that something was about to happen.

At that moment, a giant sword appeared behind him without a sound. Instinctive of danger, the man hurriedly turned around. This time, it scared him out.

However, the time to give him fear was extremely short, because the greatsword had already been slashed, and the distance was too close for him to dodge. The man roared, using all means to blast the greatsword away or stop it from continuing to slash.

Finally, the greatsword finally stopped when it was almost above his head. Just when this person breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Zhi's divine consciousness not far away exploded, and the giant sword fell with a snort.

Poof! The master of the Holy Tribulation Realm was actually suppressed by the giant sword and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the greatsword slammed into the ground, and beneath the greatsword, disgusting blood flowed out. A Holy Tribulation Realm master was suppressed into pulp like this, which made the monks of the Xixi Corridor even more frightened.

However, Han Qingru didn't give them time to be afraid, just when the giant sword fell, Han Qingru had already taken a step. The soft little hand burst out with infinite power, and a retreating master suddenly lost his strength, and his neck was covered by a small white hand.

The master looked desperate, and the fatal feeling of suffocation made him step into the ghost gate. The faces of the remaining masters of the Xixi Corridor changed drastically. Two people have already been lost, and if one person is being lost, this will be a great blow to the already greatly reduced strength of the Xixi Corridor, and if one more person is killed, the strength of the Xixi Corridor will inevitably be sharply reduced. So, they had to save this man.

"Put him down and leave you all corpses!" Several masters rushed towards Han Qingru in a roar, and several magic weapons burst out with a wave of their palms. However, Han Qing's eyes were cold, and with a click, the neck of the master in his hand broke in response. This is not over, because he is not dead yet, Han Qingru threw his hand, and this person's dying body was in front of Han Qingru.

Several magic weapons have been hit, but Han Qingru's figure has disappeared. With a bang, the master was instantly blown into powder. The master of the Xixi Corridor suddenly turned pale, and glared at Han Qingru who was already standing beside Yang Zhi with endless anger.

"This is what you call a master? Han Qingru, who has always been taciturn, said like this.

Yang Zhi glanced at Han Qingru unexpectedly, and said silently in his heart: "I will give 100 points for this forced pretend." ”

Yang Zhi didn't expect that Han Qingru was a master of pretending to be a force realm, and he exploded weakly, causing a 100,000-point critical attack to the master of the Xixi Corridor.

In the rest of the place, those who rushed to support Yang Zhi were not so good, although there were no deaths, but some people were already injured. The few juniors and disciples brought by Jin Rufeng, their cultivation was stronger than Chen Zhonghai's and the others, and the opponents they chose were naturally masters of the Holy Realm, so they were more dangerous than Chen Zhonghai and the others who were fighting with ordinary monks.

And Jin Rufeng is definitely the most desperate one, he came this time with the purpose of repaying his debts, and he didn't plan to go back alive, he only had one goal, that is, even if he died, he had to die worthily and help Yang Zhi kill a few more enemies. With Siyangtian, the average master has a headache.