The gray-faced young man reached out and groped in his arms for a long time, then frowned.
"Huh? Where have you gone?"
Luo Yi squinted at him and came to a conclusion.
"This man is sick."
Luo Yi was about to leave, but the man took out his crotch and looked happy.
"found it!"
The man moved very quickly and didn't know what he found in his crotch, so he threw it to Luo Yi with his backhand.
At the same time, the gray-faced young man yelled: "Brother, I got the things, they have already caught up with me, run away separately!"
After saying that, the young man turned around and ran away.
Luo Yi, on the other hand, was minding his own business and watching his performance.
As for the thing he threw over, Luo Yi didn't pick it up. It looked like a black piece of iron and fell at Luo Yi's feet.
After the young man left, several wind-controlling figures came here.
There were three people in total, headed by a one-eyed middle-aged man, but this man was furious at the moment, his eyes full of anger.
This middle-aged man is in a good state, and the aura on his body is even more terrifying. Luo Yi can't tell the specific state, but he is probably a powerful immortal master!
Behind the one-eyed middle-aged man, there were two other people, a young man and woman.
The realm of both of them is that of a real person. The man has no expression on his face and is extremely indifferent.
The woman was a little lively and excited. She seemed to be interested in everything. She looked left and right all the way.
After the three people arrived here, they all turned their attention to Luo Yi.
Luo Yi took a step back and spread his hands.
"It has nothing to do with me, I don't recognize this person."
As he said that, Luo Yi kicked the black iron piece on the ground.
"He left this here to frame me."
The one-eyed middle-aged man was slightly startled. He glanced down, and a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the dark iron piece on the ground.
"Jade Xuandie?" The one-eyed middle-aged man was a little surprised: "That boy, actually gave this thing to you?"
Luo Yi has never heard of Yuxu Xuantie. Besides, in this situation, there are many mistakes.
He said bluntly: "If nothing happens to the senior, the junior will just leave."
"Wait!" The middle-aged man glanced at Luo Yi, his eyes dark and unclear: "Do you know where Yin Li is going?"
Yin Li? The appearance of the disgraced young man just now appeared in Luo Yi's mind.
His name is Yin Li?
Luo Yi pointed elsewhere and said bluntly: "He walked in that direction. I don't know the rest."
After saying that, Luo Yi turned around and left. He didn't want to wade into this muddy water.
The three of them looked at Luo Yi's back, and the indifferent young man asked: "Elder, how should we deal with this person?"
The one-eyed old man pondered for a moment and said casually: "Kill him."
The young man nodded.
On the other hand, the woman next to her was a little stunned. She didn't understand: "Elder, this person seems to have nothing to do with Yin Li. If he was really conspiring with Yin Li, he should have escaped long ago. He couldn't stay here and wait for us. , why should we take his life?”
The one-eyed middle-aged man said calmly: "I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go."
The young man behind him nodded, "Okay."
After saying this, the young man's figure disappeared from the spot.
The female disciple was still puzzled: "Elder, if you do this, won't you commit more murders?"
"Even if this person has nothing to do with that Yin Li, after all, he knows about the scandal of our Yuxu Villa. This matter is related to the face of our Yuxu Villa, so we must not keep him."
The female disciple was full of doubts: "Elder, what if he doesn't know?"
"I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go."
After the elder finished speaking, he chased in a certain direction.
The female disciple stood there with a complicated look on her face and murmured to herself: "It's just about face, do you need to kill people..."
After Luo Yi left, he suddenly accelerated. Unfortunately, he was still overtaken by the indifferent young man.
The young man blocked Luo Yi's way.
Luo Yi frowned: "I know, I've already said it just now, why are you still blocking the way?"
The young man slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist and said word by word: "I, Yan Wufeng, will not kill unknown people, so tell me your name."
"I ask myself that I have no grievances with you, so why have we come to this point? I don't know the Yin Li you mentioned before." Luo Yi didn't seem to be fighting with anyone.
But Yan Wufeng had no intention of letting Luo Yi go. The long sword in his hand was completely unsheathed, and the cold killing intent had already locked onto Luo Yi.
Luo Yi's face darkened. It was like Yuxu Villa. It seemed that whether he had any relationship with Yin Li or not was no longer important.
Luo Yi took a deep breath and pulled out the Qingfeng Ancient Sword behind his back.
When Yan Wufeng saw Luo Yi also using a sword, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.
But the next moment, Luo Yi turned around and swept away into the distance. Not only that, Luo Yi's figure turned into nine, and nine Luo Yi ran in different directions at the same time.
This scene made Yan Wufeng slightly startled.
"Escaped?"
He originally thought that Luo Yi drew his sword out of its sheath to fight him.
Who knows...
Yan Wufeng's expression suddenly darkened, and he sneered: "It turns out you are a weakling. Do you really think you can escape?"
A pair of magic eyes suddenly opened on the hilt of the sword in Yan Wufeng's hand.
He seemed to have determined a certain direction, and his body turned into a wisp of breeze, chasing Luo Yi in the direction of escape.
At this moment, Luo Yi looked as usual, not like he was running for his life in a hurry.
As he ran, he estimated something.
Yan Wufeng was very fast and soon appeared behind Luo Yi.
Luo Yi was not surprised. If a strong person in the real world can't even see through this little trick, then there is a real problem.
Luo Yi flew all the way towards the depths of the Black Mountain Secret Realm. Yan Wufeng seemed to know Luo Yi's intention. He frowned, "We cannot let this person escape into the depths of the Secret Realm, otherwise many troubles will arise out of thin air."
Yan Wufeng's speed suddenly became faster, and Luo Yi was not to be outdone. There was wind under his feet, and his speed went up to a higher level.
In this secret realm of Black Mountain, no one dares to open the space barrier at will. If you are not careful, it will affect the space cracks, and you don't know how you will die.
Therefore, in this secret realm, the monks can only walk by the wind.
Yan Wufeng clenched the sword in his hand and held out the sword. The majestic immortal power was devastating and went straight towards Luo Yi.
Luo Yi resisted in a hurry, groaned, his face turned red, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Do you really want to kill them all?!" Luo Yi's eyes were about to burst.
The distance between the two became shorter and shorter, and Yan Wufeng said coldly: "The only thing to blame is your bad luck."
With that said, Yan Wufeng handed out the second sword!