latter-day traveler

After sneaking into two waves of people in a row, Zhou Tianyi said while recovering his spiritual energy: "By the way, where is that Miyamoto Musashi? I dare to claim to be the Sword Saint, I have to meet him."

Mo Yi analyzed it one by one and said, "It's too far away, but that Nakazumi Nobusuka is nearby. Do you want to go and take a look?"

"Forget it, Nobuka Shangquan, I just used his name to kill someone. Now if he is killed, how can he think of them biting a dog?" Zhou Tianyi was more meticulous.

Mo Yi was silent for a moment and said, "That Lu Bing is also on the dark web and is moving closer to this place."

Zhou Tianyi originally wanted to stab him, but when he thought of him being with Yang Ruoyu, he was too lazy to go.

"Look for another one, it's best if I see that there are people from Songshan above, why don't you go and fuck them."

Songshan is one of the Five Mountains Sects and is very powerful, but Zhou Tianyi doesn’t understand why people who claim to be famous and upright sects actually get mixed in the dark web.

Soon, Mo Yi said, "The Jia Baoyu in Songshan is not far away. It's five kilometers at twelve o'clock!"

Zhou Tianyi jumped out directly after hearing this.

After a while, he saw a man wearing a black cassock walking in the dense forest with a Zen stick.

Zhou Tianyi originally thought that this man had named Jia Baoyu and looked reasonable. However, when he saw him, Zhou Tianyi understood that he should not believe in the words online.

The guy's face was as dark as charcoal, his nose and lips were gone, only his teeth were exposed, and his black eyes were embedded in the eye sockets without flesh, like a zombie.

"This is too ugly. It's much better than him if he breaks a rotten watermelon on the flat bottom." Zhou Tianyi hid in the dark and complained.

Mo Yizhao explained: "This guy should have practiced the forbidden art of Songshan. He was deceased and rebelled out of Songshan. He would not be retaliated by Songshan people even if he killed him directly."

And this so-called Jia Baoyu of Songshan is also quite strong, and is at the second level of the True Blood Realm.

Zhou Tianyi did not dare to be careless and directly drew out the demon sword and fell from the sky.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord! Jia Baoyu in Songshan, come to die for Master Dao!"

Jia Baoyu of Songshan seemed to have noticed it, his abdomen was twitching, and a hoarse voice came from his throat.

"Ha, when did the people in Longhu Mountain learn to hide their heads and tails like this?"

As he said that, he waved the black gold Zen Staff and fought with Zhou Tianyi.

I don’t know what material the other party’s Zen Staff was made of. Zhou Tianyi’s demon sword slashed up and splashed the sparks, but they could not be cut off directly.

"What kind of destruction star? Even a Zen stick can't be cut!" Zhou Tianyi complained in his heart.

At the same time, Jia Baoyu from Songshan also saw that Zhou Tianyi used not the Longhu Mountain moves. His pupils dilated and said, "You are Zhou Tianyi!"

The identity was discovered, and Zhou Tianyi knew that he could no longer delay. He took the demon sword and took out the big iron stick stolen from Zhao Heng, swung it straight away and started smashing it!

when!

The muffled sound of gold and iron intersecting is like a big bell ringing.

Zhou Tianyi and Songshan Jia Baoyu were shocked and took several steps back at the same time.

"It's only a mere third level of Qi Condensation Heaven has such combat power. No wonder I can be so arrogant. It's a pity that I'll die if I meet me!"

Jia Baoyu's ventriloquism is hoarse and obscure, and Zhou Tian can easily feel numb from his scalp when he hears it.

"You know too much."

After saying that, Zhou Tianyi slashed down with a stick, and at the same time, a golden light burst out from the Tiangang barrier energy covering it.

Jia Baoyu of Songshan was not afraid at all. He held a Zen stick in his hand.

When the two collided, the spiritual energy burst out in an instant. Dead leaves flew everywhere in the dense forest, tree trunks broke, and the terrifying aftermath of the battle raged everywhere, almost as if the land around hundreds of meters was plowed.

At the center of the battlefield, the two are still fighting. Zhou Tianyi has used all his strength, but the Songshan Jia Baoyu in front of him is not an ordinary person.

He and Zhao Heng, who were urged to use elixirs, were not of the same level as the true blood realm.

Seeing that the battle could not end in a short period of time, Zhou Tianyi immediately put away the stick and then slapped it out with a palm, trying to distance himself from it.

However, Jia Baoyu of Songshan was far more difficult than he expected.

I saw him waving his Zen Staff, and the palm prints made of flames were dispersed.

Then, he jumped up and smashed the Zen stick in his hand like a slashing the sky and the earth.

Zhou Tianyi was inseparable from being able to avoid it, and when he turned around, he heard a tiger roar and a dragon roar!

roar!

The white tiger roars proudly.

A terrifying roar resounded throughout the world. Jia Baoyu of Songshan lost his mind at this moment, and Zhou Tianyi turned his hand and shot back with one move.

Under great force.

The iron rod penetrated the other party's chest with a "pop" sound like a spear.

However, there was no blood in it. Jia Baoyu's body seemed to have been hollowed out, leaving only a shell.

However, this was enough to hit him hard.

"Go away quickly, at least three people have surrounded him." Mo Yi urged.

Zhou Tianyi, who originally wanted to snatch the black Zen stick, immediately gave up this idea. He jumped a few times and rushed up the towering tree, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Jia Baoyu of Songshan also stood up with his chest covering his chest: "Well! Even if he loses his blood and internal organs, he will feel powerless after being penetrated here!"

While sighing, dozens of people had already surrounded the place.

"Who are you, who are you fighting just now?" A monk with a long sword questioned Jia Baoyu of Songshan.

The latter did not answer, but stood up with a Zen stick and chanted: "Amitabha."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said that the three of them rushed out: "Stinky bald donkey, you just attacked me and wait, and take your life!"

Seeing the three of them coming to him, Jia Baoyu from Songshan calmly stretched out his palm.

"The Buddha's light first appears!"

boom.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and the three of them were immediately bombarded and started spitting out blood in big mouthfuls.

Seeing this, others dared not come forward again.

Jia Baoyu from Songshan walked out of the encirclement in a swagger.

On the other hand, Zhou Tianyi, who failed to assassinate, hid at the top of a big tree and began to recover his spiritual energy. The battle just now calmed down, who was already a little complacent.

Compared with the real battlefield, the people in Changshan Academy are just flowers in greenhouses.

If it weren't for the last moment when I used the White Tiger Aoxiao, I'd be really hard to get out.

At this time, Mo Yi spoke again: "Boy, someone has come over again at one o'clock, and the speed is very fast."

Zhou Tianyi opened his eyes and a shiny light suddenly appeared. Soon, he found a group of guys wearing all red cassocks, rushing towards the direction of the battle just now with their swords.

Looking at the dress of these people, Zhou Tianyi said to himself: "These are really people from Songshan."

Mo Yi also said: "Well, it's obvious that guy was wanted by people from Songshan just now, but that guy is not an ordinary person. With the strength of these guys, he can't catch him even if he goes."

Zhou Tianyi nodded. Among these people were just two guys with real blood, and the hell version of Jia Baoyu just now was obviously more combat power than guys of the same level.

That is the combat power that comes from the battlefield seriously.