"You can't say that!"
Yin Tianchen shrugged and smiled: "We were also ordered to kill this prisoner. If you kill our target, how can we deal with the superiors?"
"Target?"
He Zhi frowned, walked up to Ling Shuang, and asked:
"So, you are also here for the wolf talisman?"
Upon hearing the word "Wolf Talisman", Yin Tianchen's pupils suddenly shrank and his face turned cold.
"How did you know about the Wolf Talisman? Could it be that that guy not only found us?"
"It seems so."
He Zhi shrugged.
Even he has not learned the news about the death row prisoners and the wolf talisman in the dungeon from the spirit body. If there is no game window monitoring, he would still be in the dark until now.
But the purpose of people like Yin Tianchen is very clear.
It seems that the junior brother in the spirit body's mouth is not only more radical in his actions, but also more unruly.
He Zhi had a headache.
Being an enemy of such an unruly and unscrupulous guy, he would start against the wind as soon as he arrived.
"say!"
Yin Tianchen locked He Zhi firmly. He stared at He Zhi and asked sternly:
"How exactly did you find out?"
"unimportant."
He Zhi shook his head.
He turned to look at Ling Shuang and said, "Has it been repaired?"
Ling Shuang nodded.
"Although he has not fully recovered, he is still capable of fighting."
"good."
He Zhi smiled and said: "You continue to deal with the prisoner. As for the guys like Jiuyou, leave it to me."
Ling Shuang was a little worried.
"Leader, there are five of them, four late-stage Yangshen and one perfect Yangshen. Can you deal with them?"
"How will you know if you don't try?"
He Zhi held a long sword in his hand and stood quietly in front of the five people.
Ling Shuang took a deep look at He Zhi, then turned around and continued to kill the prisoner.
"Asshole!"
Yin Tianchen looked at He Zhi with a cold expression.
He thought he was the first person to come into contact with the core secret of this ghost town, but now a child came out and wanted to steal his fortune. How could he bear this?
He snorted coldly: "Although I don't know what kind of monster you are, but you are only in the early stage of Yang Shen, none of us here can kill you easily!"
He Zhi held the sword across his chest and said with a smile:
"Then do it."
In front of him, monk Yijiuyou didn't hesitate and charged directly at He Zhi.
He punched down, and the violent force rushed directly to He Zhi's face.
Buzz!
The long sword in He Zhi's hand buzzed.
Facing the terrifying punch from the late Yang Shen, the first thing he noticed was not the power of that punch, but the wind that was blown up before the punch came.
wind.
Eight winds.
The east is called Ming Shufeng, the southeast is called Qingming Wind, the south is called Jingfeng, the southwest is called Liangfeng, the west is called Changhefeng, the northwest is called Buzhoufeng, the north is called Guangmofeng, and the northeast is called Rongfeng.
The wind stirs up insects, so the insects transform in eight days.
From insects, all sounds, all attributes of wind are all from wind.
This is the ancient interpretation of wind in the real world.
In He Zhi's eyes, wind is just a movement of air currents.
In fact, he couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. He only knew that the wind was invisible, but it could be touched, and there were also traces to follow.
at this time.
The long sword in He Zhi's hand buzzed.
At this moment, he seemed to really see the shape of a wisp of wind.
The wind blows and the thunder rumbles.
The wind is agitated by the thunder, and the thunder is caused by the wind.
Wind and thunder have me in you, and you in me, making each other successful.
Various thoughts about wind and thunder flowed through his heart like flowing water.
At this moment, he seemed to see the appearance of wind and thunder, and the long sword in his hand was the carrier of the wind and thunder he saw.
call out!
The long sword pierced the air, causing sharp roars, and struck directly at the punch.
The terrifying wind and thunder sword energy struck that punch.
All of a sudden.
The monk felt an extremely intense life and death crisis.
He couldn't understand.
The three-year-old child in front of him has no strength at the early stage of Yang Shen, so why would he be frightened by a person in the late stage of Yang Shen?
But there was no more time to wonder.
Fists and swords intersect.
The sword light containing the principles of the wind and thunder sword directly cut through the fist, and the terrifying power continued to attack the Jiuyou monk again.
"not good!"
The man's expression changed.
He Zhi's blow made him feel the sharpness of the sword, but also the power and violence of wind and thunder.
The sword breaks through the fist, and the wind and thunder invade the body.
He only felt that after receiving He Zhi's sword, half of his body was numb.
"What's going on with this guy?"
He looked at He Zhi with disbelief, and for a moment he didn't dare to take action anymore.
And there was a strange force attached to his wound, preventing him from using spiritual power to repair the wound.
It was the first time he had seen such a strange attack, and it was also the first time he felt scared because of He Zhi.
But in front of him, He Zhi shook his head and frowned.
"No, there is wind and thunder, and so is the sword... But wind and thunder are wind and thunder, and the sword is a sword. Only when the wind and thunder and the sword are integrated can it be called the wind and thunder sword rule. Sword Spirit, you will help me complete the wind and thunder swordsmanship with the next blow. .”
Buzz!
The long sword in He Zhi's hand buzzed.
Although the sword just struck was assisted by a sword spirit, most of it was still made by He Zhi.
Now, he needs to truly see what the real Wind and Thunder Sword looks like.
He Zhi stared at the person in front of him.
He raised the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was immediately enveloped by the strong power of wind and thunder.
The next moment, with a roar, He Zhi's figure disappeared directly from the spot. When he reappeared, he had already charged in front of the Jiuyou monk with a long sword in hand.
"Damn it!"
The Jiuyou cultivator looked extremely ugly.
He quickly drummed up his spiritual energy.
"Nine Nether Golden Body!"
In an instant, his whole body was dyed with a layer of dark golden color, and his strong defensive power even pushed out the remaining power around him.
"As expected of a Jiuyou monk who is capable of both offense and defense."
He Zhi sighed secretly, and the long sword in his hand had already followed the trajectory of the wind and thunder, and slashed out with one strike.
The Jiuyou monk's face was filled with shock.
Out of sight!
I couldn't see the trajectory of the sword at all, I just felt that the power of wind and thunder was everywhere, and this terrifying power of wind and thunder was filled with the sharpness of the sword.
boom!
The wind and thunder passed by, and the golden body was destroyed.
The Jiuyou monk was directly cut in half by the sword of the Holy Infant's incarnation.
The dark golden color on his body quickly faded and was annihilated in the rich wind and thunder sword rules.
At this moment, He Zhi's understanding of Fenglei Sword became clearer.
The sword is sharp.
The wind and thunder path implies change, but it does not lose its strength.
The two combined together form the fierce yet cunning Wind and Thunder Sword Rules.
"call……"
He Zhi took a deep breath.
After successfully killing a being in the late Yang Shen stage, he looked up at Yin Tianchen and others and asked:
"Do you want to continue watching the show?"
Yin Tianchen looked extremely ugly.
How could a late-stage Yang Shen be killed by his sword so easily?
Even if he took action himself, it would take a lot of energy to kill someone who was only one level lower than himself, but in the hands of the three-year-old child in front of him, he could win so easily.
He stared at He Zhi and asked in a ferocious voice:
"Your Excellency is not from the seven major forces. Who are you...?"
