Yu Zhi pulled out the pear flower sword and kicked the man's body in front of Cang Jin.
The blood gushing from the heart spilled all over the floor again.
The man's dilated pupils stared straight at Cang Jin, like a curse before death.
Yu Zhi sneered and said, "Using your fellow disciples as a shield is enough to give you Cangshan some face."
Cang Jin looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, anger ignited in his heart.
Yu Zhi killed a Grade 9 Kaibei so easily, it was like slapping Cangshan in the face.
Cangshan Mountain was closed for half a year, and six people became great cultivators of the ninth level. But until now, one-third of the great practitioners have died in the hands of Yu Zhi.
It's really a joke.
The killing array of stars collapsed.
Yu Zhi faced Cang Jin directly, and there was not much energy left in him.
escape.
Or die!
Cang Jin noticed Yu Zhi's state.
"Now, do you still have a chance to escape?"
Yu Zhi said: "I won't run away. But even if I am going to die, I will use you as my back-up!"
Yu Zhi held two red fire talismans with his fingertips. The light flowed along one-third of the talismans and could be activated at any time.
Cang Jin's pupils shrank, his expression serious.
The several explosions in Shenyin Pavilion are still vivid in my mind.
There is no guarantee that the terrifying flames will not burn Cang Jin out.
"I wonder if these two red fire talismans can kill you and me?" Yu Zhi said with a smile.
The ghostly smile made Cang Jin feel terrified.
Yu Zhi's ruthlessness and madness far exceeded Cang Jin's imagination.
"Crazy. Does this kid even want to take his own life?"
Cang Jin subconsciously took a step back.
He didn't want to die, he just stepped into the ninth level of Kaibei, and he didn't want to die like this.
It was this step that gave Yu Zhi hope to live.
People who are hard on themselves live longer.
"How about it, Elder Cang Jin. Come to death with me, and you can be my companion on the road to hell!"
"I have two great cultivators of the ninth level of the Monument to keep me company. It's worth dying!"
Yu Zhi moved forward step by step, the two talismans held by his fingertips could explode at any time.
The young man's disregard for death frightened Cang Jin.
Cang Jin stared, he felt that living was more important than killing Yu Zhi!
“The green mountains will not change, but the flowing water will flow forever!”
"Little bastard, just wait for me, I will definitely kill you!"
The next moment, Cang Jin turned around and ran away without looking back, even faster than when he was chasing Yu Zhi before.
In a few breaths, Cang Jin's figure disappeared in the dark night.
Yu Zhiqian laughed twice.
He was still standing in the stone forest, holding the pear flower sword in his right hand and two red fire talismans in his left hand.
Not far away from the feet was the still warm body.
Time here seems to have frozen, and there is no other sound except the whistling of the cold night wind.
After a long time, Yu Zhi made a plop and sat down on the ground.
He was breathing heavily, and bursts of white mist came out.
The cold sweat on his forehead became even colder in the cold wind.
Yu Zhi was always wary of his surroundings, fearing that Cang Jin would kill him with a counterattack.
Only now did Yu Zhi dare to show his exhaustion.
He doesn't want to die either. He wasn't even sure of activating the red fire talisman in time.
If Cang Jin dared to fight, the red fire talisman would probably not be activated.
Between life and death, what is fought is ruthlessness and strategy.
Obviously, Yu Zhi won the bet.
Yu Zhi sat on the ground and rested for a while, regained some of his energy, and put away the pear flower sword and the red fire talisman.
Just when Yu Zhi thought he could leave safely, a figure broke into Yu Zhi's sight.
Yun Ange?
Sure enough, I still caught up.
Yun Ange was always nearby, witnessing the battle between Yu Zhi and Cang Jin, and even saw the Star Killing Formation.
That large formation aroused Yun Ange's interest.
A trace of despair flashed through Yu Zhi's heart.
Now, Yu Zhi could not think of any solution, and despair spread in his heart.
To deal with Cang Jin, he could choose to frighten the opponent away.
Facing Yun Ange, who was more powerful than Cang Jin, Yu Zhi was helpless and could only wait for death.
Yun Ange's level is much higher than that of Yu Zhi.
That deep breath made Yu Zhi aware of the powerless gap between the two.
"Where's Feng Tianyi?" Yu Zhi asked.
Yun Ange was slightly surprised. Yu Zhi didn't care about his situation, but instead cared about Feng Tianyi.
"He is not dead. A small mistake will not lead to death."
Yu Zhi nodded and said with a smile: "You still have some conscience."
Yun Ange had no intention of talking nonsense with Yu Zhi, and said bluntly: "I think the great formation you set up should come from the inheritance of the Lord of Nebula thousands of years ago. Tell me, how did you get it?"
The Ghost Hunting Pavilion was also founded by powerful men thousands of years ago, and they knew more and more complete secrets.
It's not surprising that Yun Ange has such insight.
Yu Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "I told you, can you let me go?"
Yun Ange said calmly: "You can't leave."
Yu Zhi shrugged and said with a smile: "Then why should I argue with you? It's a dead end anyway."
"You can die more comfortably."
"It's still death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a force knocked Yu Zhi away.
boom!
The figure hit the meteorite, and the cracks spread irregularly like a spider web.
Yu Zhi fell heavily to the ground, raising a burst of dust.
Unable to resist.
Cough cough cough!
In the attack just now, Yu Zhiquan didn't use his true energy to defend himself.
Now my heart has been shocked.
"Hand over the inheritance of Biluo Qingyan and Lord of Nebula, and I can make your death more comfortable." Yun Ange said.
Yu Zhi had no real energy at all. He used the last of his strength to adjust his body and sit on the ground, leaning his back against the crumbling meteorite.
"So, you are interested in the inheritance of Biluo Qingyan and the Lord of Nebula? As long as it is what you want, others should obediently give it to you with both hands?"
Facing Yu Zhi's questioning, Yun Ange had his own reasons.
In Yu Zhi's opinion, this reason is just an excuse.
"Everything is to kill the night ghost. Only in my hands will the blue blue flames have a greater effect. The Lord of Nebula is a strong man at the top of the martial arts. His inheritance left to you is just a waste of natural resources."
Everything is to kill the night ghost.
Yu Zhi looked sarcastic. "This is the first time I've seen someone say something so grand and high-sounding about killing people and grabbing treasures."
"Kill if you want. If you want me to hand over Biluo Qingyan and my inheritance, you will have to die. Of course, even if I die, you won't get what you want."
boom!
Yu Zhi's body was embedded in the meteorite.
A mouthful of thick blood spat out from the corner of Yu Zhi's mouth.
The embarrassed appearance did not look like the young man who had just attacked and killed the great cultivator.
It goes without saying that Yun Ange is powerful. At such an age, he has reached the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Open Monument, which is enough to be proud of the world.
"If you don't hand it over, I will find a way to make you talk."
"The Ghost Hunting Pavilion has a secret soul-searching technique. I can know everything I want to know."
Yu Zhi frowned, he could die, but he couldn't leave Yun Jin's inheritance to others, especially a guy like Yun Ange who had no humanity.
Yun Ange spoke again: "Now, I have changed my mind. I will keep you alive. After searching for your soul, your three souls and seven souls will be damaged, and you will also become dementia."
"I heard that you are quite famous in the world. I will let you feel the feeling of falling from the clouds into the mire."
"No, you shouldn't feel it anymore. After all, fools don't have any sense of shame."
Yun Ange longs for the inheritance of Lord Nebula and longs for more powerful power.
Although the Ghost Hunting Pavilion also has the inheritance left by the powerful masters, the Lord of Nebula... was one of the few people who could compete with the kings of Lingkui thousands of years ago.
Yu Zhi still doesn't know how attractive Yun Jin's inheritance will be.
Yu Zhi looked at Yun Ange, shook his head, and laughed twice.
"I'm curious, why do you hate me?"
Yun Ange thought for a while and then said: "As you said, ordinary people are not guilty of harboring the treasure. If you possess something that should not belong to you, you will bring disaster."
"This is how the world is. The weak eat the strong. The only role of those mortals is to lure out night ghosts. This is the only thing they can do for the human world."
Yu Zhi no longer had any strength in his body, and even speaking felt laborious.
But Yu Zhi still smiled and said: "Night ghosts kill and eat people. This is due to nature and is a method used by aliens to attack the human world. But as for the Ghost Hunting Pavilion... I think the so-called Ghost Hunting Pavilion is the scourge of the human world. .”
At the end, Yu Zhi looked at Yun Ange with contempt.
"You alone can't defend this world!"
Yu Zhi's contempt and sarcasm completely angered Yun Ange.
"Ah~"
A wail of pain erupted from Yu Zhi's mouth, resounding throughout the silent forest.
The irresistible force crushed the bones of Yu Zhi's limbs.
Yun Ange not only wanted to make Yu Zhi a fool, but also a useless person.
The cold wind blew on Yu Zhi's face. Compared to the pain radiating from his limbs and bones, this coldness was simply insignificant.
Yu Zhi even hoped that the cold would numb his body and reduce the pain.
Yun Ange walked towards Yu Zhi step by step, with his hands behind his back and his eyes cold.
He hunted many night ghosts and killed many mortals.
He felt he was right.
Weakness is a fault.
The only thing a weak person can do is to lure out night ghosts and become cannon fodder.
No one ever said he was wrong.
The master of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion didn't say anything, and neither did the emperor of Da Chu.
No one in the world said he was wrong.
Until today, Yun Ange met Yu Zhi.
He wants Biluo Qingyan, and he also wants Yun Jin's inheritance.
This is my chance... Yun Jin thought smugly.
If you kill Yu Zhi, you can get everything.
If you get these, you can better kill night ghosts.
The death of a young man who opened the seventh level of the monument made me a strong master.
Why not?
But the young man just laughed at me. Who is he? Why should he teach me a lesson?
Yun Ange approached Yu Zhi, with a strange light emitting from his hands.
The soul-searching secret technique is ready.
As long as he invades Yu Zhi's soul, Yun Ange can obtain Yun Jin's inheritance.
Yu Zhi smiled miserably, his eyes still full of sarcasm.
This is the only thing he can do.
When Yu Zhi was about to die, a flash of red clothes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The tall and charming figure was very familiar to Yu Zhi.
The falling blood cherry blossoms are mysterious and beautiful.
"Fei Ying?"
