Zhao Yi's figure was like a ghost, haunting Xuanzang Valley, and he wiped out all the Black Lotus Halls he encountered.
Therefore, in Xuanzang Valley, the people in Black Lotus Hall were extremely shadowy, and when they heard the word Zhao Yi, they were frightened.
On the way to search for the Black Lotus Hall, Zhao Yi also collected countless treasures, but he didn't encounter it for a long time.
At the same time, the people outside seemed to be unable to sit still, and Black Lotus Hall's expression was even more gloomy.
"Venerable Bei Yuan, what is going on, why my soul card is broken as soon as I enter!"
Black Lotus Hall Master Hei Lian looked gloomy, and his body was wrapped in his robe, making it impossible to see his appearance.
But the rough voice made people know that he was definitely a man.
"There are many dangers in Xuanzang Valley, and it is common to lose some people."
Venerable Bei Yuan said lightly, the people he entered were not as exaggerated as the Black Lotus Hall, but the soul cards were also broken.
"Losing some people? My Black Lotus Hall Martial Emperor has two thousand cultivators, and I have less than two hundred soul cards. I'm afraid you can't tolerate my Black Lotus Hall and secretly kill you."
Hei Lian Tang snorted coldly, apparently suspecting that the Bei Yuan Dynasty was able to kill him in a very short period of time. I am afraid that the perpetrator was not just one.
Moreover, only the Northern Yuan Dynasty can have this kind of contradiction and it is possible to take action!
"Hall Master, the barrier above this is almost weakened, this time let the disciple see who did it."
One thousand trace eyes flashing, his mind flashed Zhao Yi spanking that figure, could not help but clenched palms up.
He always felt that this matter might have something to do with Zhao Yi, but he was a little puzzled how Zhao Yi managed to destroy them in a very short time.
"Very good, then let you go. Whoever bullies the Black Lotus Hall will definitely kill no one!"
Venerable Black Lotus's chest continued to rise and fall, coldly humming, wishing to pull out the man who made the move.
"Crazy right now, only Wuhuang Peak can get in under the pressure right now. Qian Wuhen is a monk close to Wuzong Peak. Isn't he afraid of death!"
Countless people looked at each other, obviously some of them didn't understand Qian Wuhen's behavior.
"Yes!"
Hearing Venerable Black Lotus's answer, Qian Wuhen's mouth raised slightly, and he nodded his head, without hesitation, carrying a sword and rushing in.
"laugh!"
On the contrary, Qian Wuhen's figure had just approached the enchantment, an indescribable pressure swept across, and his body was bent into a bend.
The arm, which was originally grown from the elixir, trembles slightly at this time, as if it was going to be the same as last time, and was squeezed by pressure!
"Huh! A generation of swordsmen, won't fall here embarrassed!"
Qian Wuhen snorted, holding the long sword in his hand, and immediately slashed towards the void.
The invisible pressure seemed to be divided into two, which immediately relieved a lot.
"It's now!"
Qian Wuhen's eyes burst into light, and he rushed in without any hesitation. Even though the pressure became much weaker, there was still terrible pressure swept down, and the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be squeezed!
"Before I kill Zhao Yi, I won't fall easily!"
Qian Wuhen held his head high, and even though there was blood flowing out of his body, he still didn't block his footsteps, and rushed straight in.
"He really... went in!"
Countless people looked shocked, and obviously some did not believe that this was the truth. After all, at the moment before, a Wuzong monk wanted to go in, but was crushed into mud by pressure!
"What a sword idiot."
Venerable Diyan Pavilion Diyan smiled, but he did not act rashly here, but sent a few Wuhuang monks in.
"It's a pity, if there are more than one or two thousand people in Black Lotus Hall, it will definitely be able to break through the second-level Wuzong."
Looking at the experience bar that was about to be full, Zhao Yi was a little helpless, and immediately killed the monk who was about to attack him.
It only took Zhao Yi a few hours to kill nearly two thousand martial emperors. If he hadn't mastered the spatial teleportation array, it would undoubtedly be even more difficult to find someone in this vast Xuanzang Valley.
"Ok?"
When Zhao Yi wanted to travel through the teleportation array to find the remaining Black Lotus Hall monks, he immediately sensed something. At the end of his line of sight, it seemed that there was a shadow that quickly cast aside.
Even though it was a long distance away, Zhao Yi still saw the beautiful shadow clearly, and his whole body was excited at this moment.
If Zhao Yi didn't admit his mistake, it would be Ye Zixin!
Zhao Yi looked excited, and when he was about to catch up, a long sword immediately plunged into the ground, trying to block Zhao Yi's path.
But for Zhao Yi, he didn't stop him in the slightest, he jumped and directly caught up.
"You still like to ignore others as before!"
The sight in front of him was immediately replaced by a black shadow, Qian Wuhen carried the giant sword with a gloomy expression, staring at Zhao Yi firmly.
"Get out of sight!"
Zhao Yi's figure stopped, his eyes gloomy terribly.
Qian Wuhen was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it, carrying the huge sword, walking towards Zhao Yi slowly, as if thinking that Zhao Yi was afraid.
"I'll let you... get out of here!"
Zhao Yi roared, and a huge magic pillar did not know when it appeared in front of him. With a slight wave, the whole earth was shaking!
"Damn! What is this!"
Qian Wuhen's complexion slightly changed, and the long sword he was holding tightly stood in front of him.
"Crack!"
His proud long sword just touched the magic pillar and was abruptly shattered. Numerous fragments began to drift down with the wind!
"My sword is broken...how can it be!"
Qian Wuhen opened his huge mouth and his face was full of incredible. Although Zhao Yi left, he never expected that he could smash his sword head-on!
"There is nothing impossible, since you chose to stop me, then... go to for this!"
Zhao Yi sneered, and the magic pillar in his hand slammed Qian Wuhen's body fiercely. The evil spirit eroded wildly, gradually destroying his consciousness.
"The law...prison!"
Zhao Yi sneered and slapped his palm on the ground. Then, a purple light circled Qian Wuhen's body, and finally sank into the ground and disappeared.
With a wave of his palm, Zhao Yi took the Xutian Demon Pillar into his body and began to slowly leave.
"Ahem... Before killing the enemy, you can't leave so easily!"
Qian Wuhen coughed up blood and stood up with great difficulty. As a swordsman, he wouldn't give up easily before he died.
"this is……"
However, when Qian Wuhen tried to stand up, he found that his whole body was sealed by shackles. No matter on his body, the surrounding area was full of flickering thunder light!
"fool."
Zhao Yi turned his head back slightly. He didn't intend to do this, and snapped his fingers lightly.
The terrible Thunder, centered on Qian Wuhen, swept away!
