Chapter 212: "Tianjizi"

"What! Didn't you say that "Tian Ji Zi" was burned by you?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was shocked. "Tianjizi" records the method of array formation and the method of breaking it. Moreover, they are all odd formations!

Yin Wuyi laughed mockingly, and said: "How can I destroy these strange books? What's more, even if I want to destroy, I don't have this ability!"

Generally speaking, the material of this kind of strange book is very special. Yin Wuyi's cultivation base, let alone destruction, can't be done by leaving a trace on it!

"It's actually "Tianjizi"!"

Outside the corridor, Zhang Yifeng's body kept trembling. If you can learn the formation in this life, you will be more secure in the future.

"You must get it, you must find a way to get it!"

Zhang Yifeng felt his blood boil all over his body, whether this book was the one from Lingyue Continent or not, it was a masterpiece of formation technique!

However, the reality is cruel if you want to go back to you. Not to mention the middle-aged man, even if Yin Wuyi wants to kill him, it is easy to take away "The Child of Heaven" from the hands of these two people. That is a foolish dream.

"let me see."

At this time, the voice of the middle-aged Scar came again.

However, Yin Wuyi is not a fool, and sneered: "No, you have to promise to let me go before I can give you the book."

"Really? But if I kill you, I can get this book."

The eyes of the middle-aged Scar suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, a surge of weather surged out of his body.

The vigorous momentum, like the vast ocean.

puff!

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Yin Wuyi, who was already seriously injured, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and slumped directly to the ground.

This is the late Wu Madman!

powerful.

Very powerful!

The Scar Man seems to be going to kill Yin Wuyi directly!

"Kill me, you will regret it. Take a closer look at this book."

Yin Wuyi's voice came again, intermittently, as if all the power of his whole body was used to speak.

The middle-aged Scar gave a cold snort and took the book directly from Yin Wuyi's hand.

After picking it up, his pupils shrank for a while, and said coldly, "Where is the other part?"

This "Tianjizi" is actually incomplete.

"If you want to know, just save my life, and I will naturally take you there."

The middle-aged Scar was silent for a while, as if thinking, and then he put aside his aura and spoke lightly.

"I keep this book, but I don't know if what you said is true. Now, show me your package." The middle-aged Scar said again.

"Look at my package!"

As soon as he said this, Yin Wuyi immediately changed his face.

"Why? Don't you want to show it to me, or is there another part of "Tianjizi" in it?"

The scarred man looked like a torch, without hesitation, he directly snatched the package that Yin Wuyi was hanging on his neck.

No one noticed, Yin Wuyi's eyes suddenly shot a bright light, as if he was waiting for the other party to grab his package.

At this time, the middle-aged Scar received the package and was about to check it. Suddenly his pores all over his body became cold and his face changed instantly. Then he sneered coldly: "I want to die!"

He slammed a punch, extremely fast, hitting Yin Wuyi's heart.

"impossible!"

Yin Wu was shocked, he didn't seem to expect that the middle-aged Scar could still move. He believed that once this punch fell on his chest, it would definitely shatter his heart.

Seeing that he was about to die, the middle-aged scared fist suddenly stopped moving, only one centimeter away from his heart.

However, even though his fist didn't hit him, the violent vigor made him spit out a mouthful of blood, and Yin Wu felt that all his internal organs had moved, and the whole person knelt on the ground.

Yin Wuyi knew that it was not the time to kneel down to the middle-aged Scar, and pulled out a sword that was inserted into his body and waved it horizontally.

laugh!

There was a muffled sound, and blood sprayed.

The head of the middle-aged Scar has fallen to the ground.

Scar, death!

His headless corpse eventually fell to the ground.

This sudden incident stunned Zhang Yifeng. He didn't understand why the middle-aged Scar had not defended, and Yin Wuyi's movement of swinging his sword was absolutely unhappy. Even if Scar Middle-aged releases internal strength, the opponent will definitely not be able to cut off his head.

But even though he didn't know the reason, Zhang Yifeng knew clearly that his opportunity had come.

Yin Wuyi killed the middle-aged Scar, as if exhausted all his strength, lying on the ground, another mouthful of blood spurted out, unable to move at all, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After all, he survived.

Just now, only Yin Wuyi knew what he relied on to kill the middle-aged Scar – Fu Zhuan!

Yin Wuyi once received a talisman seal that could directly attack the soul. Just now, when the middle-aged Sword Scar focused all his attention on the package, he inspired the talisman seal that he had been holding in his hand.

Even if Fu Zhuan couldn't kill Scar Middle-aged, he could make Scar's thinking go blank. This blank time was enough for him to kill the opponent. This is why the attack of the Scared Man suddenly stopped. At the critical moment, his brain was blank, and the Yin was not injured, but it was because of the inertia of punching.

However, Yin Wuyi's smile did not last long, and soon his smile solidified. A young man walked out of the corridor abruptly, his eyes cold, like a demon. Naturally Zhang Yifeng.

"Wonderful. Unfortunately, you can't live either."

Zhang Yifeng slapped his palms, and picked up the "treasure sword" on the ground. The tip of the sword pointed at Yin Wuyi!

"Boy, do you dare to point your sword at me! Are you looking for death?"

Yin Wuyi's hoarse and indifferent voice came.

"Scare me? It's a pity that you found the wrong person."

If Yin Wuyi was able to move, she wouldn't collapse on the ground now. Since entering the palace, Zhang Yifeng has been angry with these masters. This is the most frustrated time since he was reborn on the earth.

"There are no last words."

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Yin Wuyi lightly, his expression unchanged.

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Yin Wuyi finally changed his face: "Young man, I can accept you as an apprentice, and I will drink with you as a teacher from now on..."

Before Yin Wuyi's words were finished, Zhang Yifeng's sword had already fallen.

laugh!

With a soft sound, blood sprayed, and Yin Wuyi, who was completely at the end of the crossbow, was directly penetrated by a sword.

The two masters tried their best to understand the secrets of the fog-covered mountains. They searched hard for decades, but in the end they didn't get anything, but killed them.

This is the world of warriors.

"Here, no one is worthy of being my master. There is only one of my master."

Killing Yin Wuyi, Zhang Yifeng's words were long overdue.

He knew that Yin Wuyi was just delaying time, and if he waited for him to come over, he could die between waving his hands.

Zhang Yifeng is not a tender head and naturally will not give Yin Wuyi time to recover his internal strength.

Turning his head, Zhang Yifeng began to collect the spoils.