"Bang"

The stone spear was as heavy as a thousand pounds. With one blow, Di Yi retreated and plowed a long gully on the ground. His left arm, which was holding the colorless blade to block the blow, was torn and exposed.

The most terrifying thing was that his left hand became dry and shriveled, and there was a faint smell of decay, as if it had lost a lot of vitality.

Di Yi looked down and raised his head again. When he saw Uncle Wei, whose face was flushed and whose aura was even stronger, his face turned cold.

"The descendant of the ghost cultivation lineage is indeed as evil as your ancestor back then."

"Of course, the insidious and evil tricks are just a small trick!"

The number one killer muttered to himself. Before he could move, his figure had already begun to become illusory, and the last word of his sentence was extremely abrupt and rang directly in Uncle Wei's ears!

"Swish"

The blade entered the flesh.

This time, Uncle Wei couldn't even turn his vitality into death and avoid damage by pretending to be dead. He could only resist the blow. His entire right arm was torn off and was seriously injured.

"What a trick, worthy of a person who has lived for thousands of years!"

Like a ghost, he disappeared on the spot, leaving only Di Yi holding one of his arms.

"What a strong body."

Di Yi was secretly shocked.

The assassin leader of the Hidden Killing Sect would never just want to hurt people. What he just thought was to tear Uncle Wei's whole body apart with one knife.

But when he tried to force it down, he found that he couldn't do it, so he had to settle for the next best thing and cut off one hand.

"But that's it. In this world, it's hard to get rid of opponents that we really care about."

Di Yi took a step forward and chased him at a speed that was obviously faster than Uncle Wei.

But at this time, Uncle Wei in front of him had a strange smile on his face.

"Opponent?"

"I, an old man, have been looking for an opponent in the same level, but it's hard to find one!"

"Why do you look down on me so much?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his only remaining arm and slapped his forehead, killing himself.

Di Yi was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out from the broken arm of the enemy he was holding, and he held the evil stone spear tightly, and killed himself at a tricky angle.

"Damn it! You can easily break your body and regenerate under the complete rules of the restricted area. Did you get the true teachings of that person!?"

There was a hint of panic in Di Yi's tone.

After all, the name of Blood Rakshasa, to people in the era of Dao Shuai, is like a powerful reincarnation. To ordinary strong people in the world, it is completely well-known, like a taboo!

...

On this side, Tian Yi's methods are a hundred times more mysterious and strange than Di Yi, and he deserves the title of Tian Zi No. 1.

He was like a god of death who ignored the concept of space, distance, and time.

He was in front of the iron pillar the moment before, and was almost crushed into a meat pie by its huge body. The next second, he appeared silently behind Jiang Chen's evil body and handed out a death blade.

Or he was clearly smashed to pieces by the evil body's hundreds of punches, but suddenly stood in front of the iron pillar, triggering a peerless killing array.

When the evil body reacted, he found that there was nothing under his fists, as if everything that happened just now did not actually happen.

Fortunately, one person and one dragon are not simple.

The iron pillar's body is so strong that it rolls wantonly, ignoring the large number of killing methods of the number one in the world. Its eyes burst out with the sun and moon divine light, and its body is covered with dark black scales, which is almost invulnerable.

If it is a one-on-one, Tianyi may be able to slowly grind this wandering dragon to death.

But Jiang Chen's evil body on the side is also watching covetously.

His methods made this well-informed assassin ancestor who stood at the top of the world feel an unspeakable pressure.

The divine thunder was like a prison, with a lethality infinitely close to the real strongest level.

Tianyi seemed to be walking between the man and the dragon easily, but in fact he was licking blood on the edge of a knife, fearing that he would be hit by the other party's fully charged thunder method, and then his body and soul would be destroyed, and he would not even have the chance to use his trump card.

His pupils were like heavenly eyes, and nothing could escape his observation.

This made Tianyi's superb control of space almost completely ineffective.

Only when he spent a huge amount of power and, in a certain concept, "falsely" distorted time, could he barely avoid the other party's perception.

But this method consumes so much that it is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Every time it is used, it is equivalent to taking time to accumulate the foundation of the Hidden Killing Sect for thousands of years! Every time it is used, it is less, even Tianyi feels very painful.

Not only that.

What makes Tianyi most chilled is that after several fights, the opponent has become... more and more like himself!

"Similar" in every sense.

Appearance, moves, methods, and even aura...

Such a discovery makesA strong chill rose from the deepest part of his heart.

The battle between the two fields was very fast.

This is how assassins are, every move is fatal, habitually attacking without leaving any way for the opponent to live, and also without leaving any way for themselves.

Just as Jiang Chen chased Xuan Yi to escape to the side of the fog, the battle between Grandpa Wei and Di Yi had already ended.

Grandpa Wei became more and more courageous in the battle, and the whole person was full of heroic spirit. After a battle, it seemed that he was 20 years younger.

Di Yi, who was originally only middle-aged, was now hunched with white hair, so old that it was frightening, and his body was rotten and decayed in many places. The breath of old age was difficult to conceal.

He fled, very decisively, and did not dare to entangle any more.

The opponent was too weird, and he definitely inherited the methods of the bloody demon back then. Although the Hidden Killing Sect was confident in its own methods, it was far behind this legendary figure.

"Boss! I am no match for him. If I continue to fight, I will surely die. We have no choice but to retreat first!"

Di Yi shouted and slashed out a blood symbol. Instantly, the red glow permeated all directions. Everyone was in a trance for a moment, and he had already retreated and rushed into the fog.

"Come as you want, leave as you want?"

Grandpa Wei stood with a spear in his hand, like a contemporary hero, domineering and unruly to the point of being difficult to describe. He snorted coldly, with a plan in mind, and chose a direction to chase out.

At this time, only Tian Yi was left in the field.

Unlike Di Yi and Xuan Yi.

He did not fall into a disadvantage, and his posture was still like a phantom. All kinds of means were used, making people unpredictable.

The iron pillars and evil bodies that fought against him had already left several terrible scars, some of which were even almost fatal!

This is the number one Tianzi.

From a certain illusory concept, reversing time in a small range, such a method can be invincible even against the real strongest.

Of course, the premise is that the hidden killing sect’s foundation is not exhausted.

But the actual situation on the field is that although Tianyi can hurt his opponent, he cannot effectively kill any of the two.

Among them, one of them has a body so strong that anyone below the strongest can despair, and he swallows some pills with very evil recovery power from time to time.

Such things are enough to be called rare treasures in Tianyi’s eyes, but this walking dragon chews them like sugar beans.

A method is so mysterious that Tianyi even has a feeling that such a method is older than the era he lives in. If he is not careful, he may die in his hands.

The most troublesome thing is that at this point in the battle, the opponent is already 90% similar to himself!

If this continues, I am afraid that even the hidden killing sect’s foundation will soon be displayed by the opponent. At that moment, it will be a catastrophe!

Tianyi's face became colder and colder. He suddenly stopped and looked at his opponent coldly.

"My Hidden Killing Sect has been around for thousands of years, and we have failed only a few times. Today will be no exception."

"Haha, have you forgotten who our target is this time?"

As soon as these words came out, the evil body's face changed drastically.

Because at this time, Jiang Chen had already chased Xuanyi and walked into the depths of the fog.

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