Thinking of this, Yu Zezhen turned his head aside and started to participate in the battle, killing the disciples of the Herb Collection Gang who had no fighting spirit.

No matter whether he is a human or a demon, he is the master of the Black Tiger Hall. He has known him since he was a child and has always been like this. He took action just now, but in fact he was afraid that Li Yebai would slaughter the disciples of the Black Tiger Hall, and he didn't care that his identity as a tiger demon was discovered by the immortal cultivator.

I can see it myself, how could Doctor Shi, Grandpa and others not be able to see it? It is just that they can’t find it. How could the cultivators of various major families not be able to find it? The Black Tiger Gang has been established for six hundred years. It has been at the same time as Tang Guo’s founding country. The leader of the gang was also a good friend of the founding emperor of Tang Guo. It seems that there must be an ulterior motive behind this. It is better to pretend that I don’t know about such a thing.

Ma Laohei on the other side smiled and was very satisfied with Yu Zecheng's reaction. Yu Zecheng had been promoted to the level of Qi-induced realm. He should know some things. I believe that his grandfather will tell him soon and he will know all the inside stories. One of the purposes of releasing the accomplice was this. The small innate realm cultivator could not put it in his eyes and was not worth chasing himself.

Old Ma Dao Ma slowly walked back to the position of the four Grand Masters chairs, sat on a chair and watched the fight below. The surviving sword-making master also joined the battlefield. He was the last straw pressed on the camel's body. No one could stop his sword technique that was difficult to defend against. Suddenly, the opponent lost all his momentum, and now he was struggling to death. These ignorant children thought that they had mastered some magic skills and wanted to replace the Tiger Gang. They really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

At this time, the accusers sent by Ma Laohei returned one after another, and Yu Zecheng heard Ma Laohei say in his ear:

"Yu Zecheng, you're a bonus. That junior Li Yebai is half dead from thirteen miles northwest. You can kill him, it's a reward for you."

This is a telepathy for thousands of miles. Yu Zezhen stopped playing and pretended to fight. He suddenly moved his heart. Ma Laohei asked himself to kill Li Yebai. In other words, the spoils belong to him. Li Yebai's flying sword attracted two invited cultivators to kill each other. What is the Qinglong Yuehua Sword? It is definitely a good thing.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng used light aura technique and rushed towards the northwest. His movements were as fast as a galloping horse, and he rushed into the forest in an instant. In fact, Yu Zecheng thought in his heart, could it be that Ma Laohei led him out and wanted to silence him secretly? No, no, the first one was he who didn't know that he had discovered his secret. The second one was that if he cared so much about his true identity, he wouldn't have revealed his skills in front of others. In other words, he still cared about these disciples in the Heihu Hall. As long as he had this mind, he would not have been like this.

Besides, he has a grandfather behind him as his backer, so he will think about it. Even if he takes action, he can escape by relying on the blood escape technique.

Yu Zecheng was extremely fast and soon arrived at the location Ma Laohei said. Sure enough, there was a pool of blood on the ground, which was the blood that was vomiting and splattering. Li Yebai might have taken some spiritual medicine. The blood stains showed that he had escaped to the north.

He didn't control the sword, but just walked, and it seemed that he was seriously injured. Yu Zecheng thought of the flying sword, the colorful treasure robes, and the Qiankun bag of Li Yebai, Yu Zecheng was suddenly filled with blood. He didn't have wealth without a fortune, and he didn't have a horse without a night grass. He immediately began to track down the blood.

After chasing for less than a mile, Yu Zecheng felt the reaction of the blood and qi ahead. Li Yebai staggered not far away. Yu Zecheng accelerated his pace, pulled out the corundum sword, and sneaked towards him.

Li Yebai held a lesson in Willow Tree, bent down there and gasped. Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. His blood was extremely dim and he was seriously injured. He murmured to the big tree, not knowing what to say, and his voice was difficult to recognize.

Yu Zecheng used the bleeding technique, hid behind the shadow of the tree, and slowly sneaked over. Li Yebai was unaware of it. Just as he approached him immediately, a squirrel on the tree screamed.

In fact, Li Yebai was not talking to himself. He was using animal language to communicate with the squirrels in the tree. Yu Zecheng avoided his sight, but did not pay attention to the squirrels in the tree, and immediately exposed the target.

Li Yebai turned around and saw Yu Zecheng, and said with hatred:

"The little thief killed my disciple and destroyed my home. Now he is here to plot against me again. Why did my herb collection gang suffer such a fate? Where is the law of nature?"

Seeing Li Yebai's boundless hatred, Yu Zecheng wanted to do it directly, but when he saw Li Yebai's state, he thought about it and decided to break his heart first and said:

"You might as well blame yourself for your faults, you might as well blame yourself, but you didn't practice hard alone, but for a few spirit stones, you gave the ambition of herb collection and herb collection and herb collection and herb collection and herb collection and herb collection and herb collection and herb collection and herb collection and herb collection and herb collection is ambition, which leads to such a disaster.

Since you have given the ambition of collecting herbs, you have to stand out for collecting herbs. Then you should ask about the details of the enemy, but you claim to be noble and don’t even know who the enemy is.

The old man who was shocked that day was the Shi family's Supreme Protector, the backer of the Collecting Herbs. Your father was his medicine boy, so you could practice peacefully here. Even you didn't know him. As a result, you were angry with your words and took on the grudge. Otherwise, how could the Collecting Herbs have such a disaster? If you want to blame yourself, you have caused the situation today. "

Li Yebai listened to all this stupidly, and his momentum suddenly diminished. His heart was broken. He suddenly laughed and said:

"It turned out to be him, it turned out to be me who harmed everyone. I'm sorry, I'll go down to accompany you, little thief, you should die with me."

He opened his mouth and squirted, and the flying sword flew out again, turning into flowing light to attack Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng and him were two feet away. They could not advance, but they could not retreat, and they could not retreat. Moreover, when the sword flew out, Li Yebai had already lost both his qi and blood, which was the last blow.

But this last blow was life-threatening. Yu Zecheng roared, waved corundum, concentrated the energy of the gyrus, and hit the flying sword. Suddenly, the continuous impact of "dang, Dangdang" turned, and Yu Zecheng leaned on the sword corundum to resist the attack of the opponent's flying sword again and again. After the five swords, he heard a loud "crack" sound, and the corundum sword in Yu Zecheng's hand was immediately shattered, and was shattered by the opponent's flying sword and the energy of the gyrus released by him. It would be better to break the jade than to be full.

The sword was shattered, and the energy burst out, which immediately stopped Li Yebai's flying sword. At this moment of life and death, Yu Zecheng opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. The blood-stained technique was "punching" just as the blood-stained sword was sprayed into the flying sword. The flying sword was sprayed with blood. With a "this" sound, a stream of blue smoke came out, completely losing its spirituality. It was no longer a ball of light and shadow, but turned into the original wooden sword and fell to the ground from the air.

Li Yebai screamed, and his natal flying sword was completely damaged. He was immediately seriously injured again. Yu Zecheng used the blood-staining technique and was seriously injured. The two of them were gasping for breath and facing each other.

Yu Zecheng recovered quickly, and the corundum in his hand was broken. He reached out to take out a talisman from the Qiankun bag, activated the talisman and released a fire sea technique towards Li Yebai.

A colorful light flashed on Li Yebai's body, and the flames rising under his feet were immediately harmed by him. He gritted his teeth and stood up slowly towards Yu Zecheng. A ray of light appeared on his right hand. Yu Zecheng knew that that was definitely not a good thing, and should be a way to deal with him.

Yu Zezheng took three steps back, activated a talisman again, explained the method to Li Yebai, and then pushed it again, and bombarded the giant tree.

Li Yebai leaned against the colorful purple bird clothes on his body, offsetting Yu Zecheng's long-range spell attack again and again, and hated him so much that he was itchy. If he hadn't been under pressure from Doctor Shi's momentum and was seriously injured, many spells would have been able to break out the junior. If he was hit like a long-range bombardment by the other party like a kite, it would have been bullied by a dog.

Suddenly, Li Yebai smiled. He stopped chasing Yu Zecheng. He suddenly exploded his meridians and gained the last trace of vitality. Yu Zecheng ran away backwards to prevent the other party from rushing to die with him. Who knew that Li Yebai actually pulled the colorful purple bird clothes on his body to pieces, and then picked up the Qiankun bag and smashed Qiankun into pieces with one blow, and lost all his spiritual energy.

Li Yebai tore the robe and smashed the bag, but he didn't want to leave anything for Yu Zecheng. When the Qiankun bag was broken, the spiritual energy was lost, and the magic circle was immediately protected. The space was broken, and all the things inside were broken and shattered. With a "boom", countless pieces of residue were dropped.

Li Yebai laughed loudly, then fell to the ground and died, even if he died, he would not leave anything to the enemy.

Yu Zecheng recovered for a long time and walked over. Looking at the falling body of Li Yebai, he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that he would die like this, and he would die if he died. He even tore his robe and bag and left nothing for him. It was so vicious. Instead, his sword was broken, his blood was filthy, and he really couldn't lose rice.

Yu Zecheng sighed again, rested for a while, and finally returned to normal. He reached out and released the energy, hit the ground with more than ten consecutive strikes, and made a deep pit on the ground. He put Li Yebai into the pit and said:

"It's a matter of knowing each other. You can't let you corpse up in the valley. Let's go, senior."

After saying that, Yu Zecheng pushed the floating soil and buried Li Yebai immediately. A black shadow flashed in the distance, and the accomplice who had been tracking Yu Zecheng back to Ma Laohei to report the news.

Yu Zecheng then picked up the flying sword that had lost its spiritual energy, and Li Yebai's colorful purple bird clothes torn apart, put them into the Qiankun bag, and was poor and could not return empty-handed. This rag might be able to sell some spirit stones.

After putting away these two rags, Yu Zecheng was still unwilling to accept it. He walked to the pile of shattered garbage where the space was shaking and shattered, and took a wooden pole to start plucking it, fantasizing that something could survive.

That is impossible. The space shock can exist without anything. What can withstand this is at least a supreme magic weapon, not a treasure that their cultivation level can possess.

Who knew that God was not hungry for the blind family, but something really resisted the vibration of the space, making Yu Zecheng straighten his eyes.

Look at the thing about seven inches long, it looks like a statue of gods and demons, made of black iron. This is a soul-suppressing statue. It is recorded in the Book of Futu. It is an ordinary magic weapon. Its function is to input true energy into it during practice. It will emit a kind of blue smoke, which can make people calm and condense their energy and resist inner demons. The materials are simple and easy to make. Ordinary cultivators can refine it. There are methods for making it in the Book of Futu.

But how could such a simple magic weapon withstand the vibration of space? Yu Zecheng's heart thumped wildly, and he reached out to pick up the soul-suppressing statue. The outsider's complete black iron appearance was touched by Yu Zecheng's fingers and shattered, but it still could not withstand the vibration of space.

But something slowly appeared inside the soul-suppressing image. Someone hid a treasure in this soul-suppressing image. This treasure held the space shaking, so the soul-suppressing image was not shattered.

Now except for that treasure, all the other things were shattered, revealing the true face of the treasure, which was only five inches in size, like a key, with vague words on it. Yu Zecheng carefully identified it as seal script, and Yu Zecheng said in a low voice:

"Immortal Qin Imperial System, Mansion Spiritual Indication"

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The number of words will be enough to be released tomorrow, and two chapters will never be interrupted in a day. Now, it’s like everyone is asking for votes, and finally the impact will be made again.
Chapter completed!