Chapter 925 Officially closing the net

The two stall owners felt as if they had been hit hard by a heavy hammer on the head, and there was a buzzing sound.

"Stop being so arrogant!"

One of them suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted to the person beside him with a sullen expression.

"You and I are both in the early stages of becoming gods. If we join forces to fight against the enemy, we may not have a chance of defeating Zhou Yiqiao."

"Now that life and death are at stake, we can only share the same hatred and fight for a chance of survival!"

When the other stall owner heard this, there was a flash of hesitation in his eyes, but he soon became determined.

He knew very well that if he backed down at this moment, he would only die faster.

So, the two of them looked at each other, activated their magic power at the same time, and rushed towards Zhou Yiqiao.

They all know in their hearts that this is their only chance of survival and they cannot give up no matter what.

When Zhou Yiqiao saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up with a mocking smile.

He didn't show any signs of panic. Instead, he stood quietly and allowed the attacks from the two men to come.

Just when the two men's attacks were about to fall on Zhou Yiqiao, his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a little ghost in the Qi Refining Realm.

It's his Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Technique!

"not good!"

The two people's hearts tightened, and they immediately realized that something was wrong when they saw that the spell they used with all their strength only killed one Qi-refining imp.

But it was too late.

Zhou Yiqiao's figure suddenly appeared behind one of them. The demonic aura of the Black Evil Sword surged. He swung out the sword and immediately cut the stall owner in half.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the body fell to the ground with a dull sound.

When the other stall owner saw this, he turned around and ran away with a look of horror in his eyes.

However, Zhou Yiqiao had no intention of letting him go.

With a movement of his body, his whole body turned into a puff of smoke, and he instantly caught up with the fleeing stall owner.

"Have mercy! Sir, have mercy!"

The stall owner ran away and shouted in terror, but Zhou Yiqiao seemed not to hear it. He swung the black evil sword again and killed the stall owner with the sword.

Both stall owners were killed with one blow.

"If you two had stayed in the black mist honestly, you would have died later."

Zhou Yiqiao put away the two people's storage bags, looked up at the three people who were still fighting with all their strength in the black mist, and smiled coldly.

......

In the black mist, the old man in the hood held a huge half-moon shaped scimitar. The blade shone with a cold light, and every time he swung it out, he was accompanied by a cold wind.

Among his two opponents, the man selling jade was holding a black iron rod. Every time he hit it, the power of thunder seemed to be contained in it, which was extremely terrifying.

The faceless man, who was slender and obviously a female cultivator, condensed magic seals with his hands and continued to cast mysterious spells one after another, attacking the hooded old man.

The battle between the three was extremely fierce, and every collision was accompanied by amazing energy fluctuations.

The entire valley began to tremble, and some large rocks were crumbling and might slip at any time.

The hooded old man snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and swept out the scimitar in his hand, drawing a dazzling crescent moon light, dividing the faceless man's attack into two, and then continued to attack the man holding the iron rod.

The man did not dare to be careless and swung the iron rod and struck down hard. The black dragon rose into the air and collided with the crescent moon's brilliance, causing brilliant sparks to burst out.

"boom!"

The two forces collided together, and a crack was torn open in the void.

The man groaned, his body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The old man in the hood swayed, his face suddenly turned pale, and he had obviously suffered serious backlash.

The faceless man seized this opportunity and suddenly pushed the seal in his hand forward. A thick pillar of spiritual power condensed into shape in an instant and shot towards the hooded old man.

"court death!"

The hooded old man roared angrily, and terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from his body. He rushed towards the spiritual light beam and hit the light beam hard. The terrifying impact caused both forces to disappear in an instant.

The next moment, he took action boldly and rushed towards the faceless man.

At the moment of life and death, the faceless man also became ruthless, and the spiritual power in his body burst out without reservation. His whole body turned into a stream of light and crashed into the hooded old man.

The collision between the two directly caused the area to completely collapse. Everywhere was filled with surging energy. The powerful spiritual pressure of the God Transformation realm spread wantonly, and an area of ​​dozens of miles around seemed to be enveloped.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and landed in the center of the three-person battlefield.

It was Zhou Yiqiao.

He looked at the three people who were at the end of their strength with a smile, clasped his hands and laughed.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"The three seniors are extremely talented and really put on a good show for my junior!"

"It's just that the play is over and it's time to end."

As Zhou Yiqiao spoke, he moved and turned into a stream of blue smoke, rushing towards the three of them.

His speed was extremely fast, and he appeared next to the man holding the iron rod almost instantly. He swung out the black sword fiercely, and a sharp sword light flashed across the man's neck in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted out, the man's head flew high, and the headless body fell to the ground.

"you!"

When the faceless man saw this, there was a look of horror in his eyes. He didn't care about the old man in the hood, turned around and ran away.

As soon as she took a step, her figure suddenly stopped.

Zhou Yiqiao appeared in front of her at some point, with the black evil sword pointed at the faceless man's eyebrows, and a cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior, don't worry, you can live longer if you move less, right?"

The faceless man's two legs were fighting, but he didn't dare to move any further.

The smile on Zhou Yiqiao's face grew bigger and bigger, and it was only at this moment that he revealed his truly cruel and bloodthirsty side.

The next moment, the black light of the Black Evil Sword surged, the sword light flashed, and the faceless man's head flew high.

"you!"

The hooded old man's eyes widened and he looked at Zhou Yiqiao with a horrified expression.

He really didn't understand that Zhou Yiqiao had just warned him not to act rashly, and now he took action to kill the faceless woman.

Zhou Yiqiao turned his head and looked at the hooded old man, a coldness appearing in his smile.

"Senior, there are only two of us left now."

Upon hearing these words, the hooded old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him shiver.

He now fully understood that Zhou Yiqiao had no intention of letting the three of them go from the beginning, and the previous warning was just to tease them.

"Boy, who are you?"

The hooded old man shouted with a stern look, while secretly restoring his spiritual power in an attempt to find a chance of survival.

Zhou Yiqiao didn't care, and said with a smile: "Senior, there is no need to know who I am, it is enough to know that I am destined to die here today."

After the words fell, Zhou Yiqiao moved and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the hooded old man.

A look of determination flashed in the eyes of the hooded old man. He turned the scimitar in his hand and protected himself with the light of the sword.