Chapter 211: Cannibalism

After killing Yang Kaihe, Zhang Yifeng kicked Yang Kaihe's body towards the light gate. Yang Kaihe disappeared as soon as his body touched the light gate.

"It is indeed an exit."

Zhang Yifeng determined that this light gate was the secret world exit, and then turned and left.

For some people, even if you have experienced life and death with him, it does not mean that you are friends with each other.

Yang Kaihe wanted to kill him, which was just what he wanted. It is indeed much more convenient for one person.

Zhang Yifeng walked along the corridor and returned to the original road. When passing the stone house, Zhang Yifeng stopped. The scarred man and others were fighting here, indicating that there may be something good in the house, and whether there is something else, they did not find ?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng walked into the stone house and looked around, but found nothing. Just as he was about to leave the stone house, Zhang Yifeng's body trembled and suddenly looked at the corpse on the ground.

one two Three……

No, there is one missing body, it is the middle-aged scar, the middle-aged scar has disappeared!

But how can it disappear? !

Soon, Zhang Yifeng thought of various possibilities in his mind. But only one possibility is the most reasonable.

Scar is not dead, he has been pretending to be dead! He had only one purpose of pretending to be dead, to kill all the companions he had brought with him.

If this is the case, the scarred man is too terrifying, a deep city.

Moreover, if Scar Middle-aged is really not dead, when did he leave this room?

Could it be when you and Yang Kaihe went deep in the corridor? The more you think about it, the greater the possibility.

Scared man, probably also went to another corridor.

Zhang Yifeng's mind was complicated, and in the end, he returned to the hall.

At this moment, he also stepped onto the corridor on the left, performed a breath-holding technique, and then moved on.

The corridor was not deep, and bright light soon appeared. Before Zhang Yifeng could see what was inside, a rumbling explosion came.

It was obvious that someone was fighting inside.

Zhang Yifeng proceeded carefully, and finally, a stone house appeared in his sight.

In the room, there stood an old man and a middle-aged man. The old man was naturally yin-free, while the middle-aged man was a scarred man.

At this time, Scar Middle-aged was fighting a battle with Yin Wu, and the whole room was occupied by violent internal forces. If it weren't for the very hard stones used to build the palace, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed by the battle between the two.

"Yin Wuyi, what was that just now? Hand it over, otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

The voice of the middle-aged scar came. He had been hiding by the side just now, and saw with his own eyes that Yin Wuyi broke a barrier and collected something.

"Hid you always hide your cultivation base?" Yin Wuyi didn't answer. His face was not good at all. Judging from the situation of the fight just now, the real cultivation base of Scar Middle-aged seemed to be no weaker than him. But he knew that there can only be one person who can leave here alive today.

"Since I didn't kill you just now, I will kill you again now!" Yin Wuyi's eyes were cold, and Yin Wuyi moved murderously again.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have this skill."

The middle-aged Scar sneered, his whole body suddenly soaring and violent. This is probably the cultivation base of Madman Wu in the middle.

Zhang Yifeng knows that whether it is Yin Wuyi or the middle-aged man with scars, they are all hidden deeply.

"Then let you see if I have this ability!"

The two of them didn't agree, they fought again, this time they really moved.

Yin Wuyi shot again, and a cloud of white mist suddenly appeared.

This cloud of mist turned into the size of a few meters in an instant, facing the middle-aged Scar.

And this white mist is full of spirituality. Not only is it fast, but it can also automatically expand and transfer according to the position of the middle-aged scar.

Zhang Yifeng observed for a while, only to recognize that the mist turned out to be a net-like weapon. At first he thought it was aura, which shocked him.

"Small bugs!"

Facing the yin weapon, the middle-aged Scar had a cold snort, his robe swelled up, his eyes turned dark red, and his hands made handprints continuously, and almost instantly, his robe flew out With dozens of flying swords, these flying swords quickly turned into a sword formation, directly facing the Yin Wuyi white net weapon.

That's not a big deal, besides these dozens of flying swords, there are still a steady stream of flying swords flying out of the middle-aged Scar's robe. I don't know how many small swords this person hid in his clothes.

"Boom..." After several loud noises, the middle-aged flying sword with scars and the white net of Yin Wuyi were entangled together. The force of horror swept up countless stones on the ground and stirred them with internal force. It turned into fly ash.

In the blink of an eye, the two attacked each other for more than a hundred rounds, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

"If you have this strength, there is only one dead end today, and I will give you another chance to hand over what you just got."

The voice of the middle-aged scar came again.

"I want you to have this strength." Yin Wuyi sneered.

"Toast and not eat fine wine!"

The middle-aged Scar seemed to be completely impatient, and the sword beside him suddenly broke out with a more powerful aura, which was a murderous intent.

"Beheading the sword!"

With a cold drink, Scar Middle-aged suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him.

This is a pair of swords, the swords flying in the air, lined up with each other, like a rainbow.

"dead!"

Suddenly, the opposing sword suddenly separated, bringing up two bright rays, and hitting Yin Wuyi from two directions.

Yin Wuyi's expression instantly turned ugly, his white net was hit by a sword, and he seemed to lose control.

The next moment, a sword came to the west.

laugh!

There was a muffled sound, Yin Wuyi spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out, with two swords stuck in his body.

"This is a magic weapon! Moreover, your cultivation is so strong. In that secret room, you deliberately pretended to die, the purpose is to let me kill those people for you?"

Yin Wuyi looked at Scar Middle-aged in surprise. He asked Scar Middle-aged to help. But I didn't expect the other party to hide deeper than him! If he hadn't resisted desperately just now, at least one of the two swords would have hit his vitals.

Even, he still vaguely felt that Scar Middle-aged still hadn't exposed his true strength. This was just the tip of the iceberg in his strength.

"I know now? It's too late. Go and die."

The middle-aged Scar drank coldly, obviously not wanting to talk with Yin Wuyi, killing Yin Wuyi would naturally get the package of Yin Wuyi, and he would naturally know what Yin Wuyi got just now was a mysterious thing.

However, he was about to kill Yin Wuyi, but Yin Wuyi suddenly shouted: "Hold on!"

A box appeared in Yin Wuyi's hand. He opened the box and took out a book from it.

"What book is this?"

Scar middle-aged frowned slightly and asked.

Yin Wuyi spread out the book and said lightly: "Tianjizi."