When Zhang Huosong heard that Zhang Mingming had found the clue about the man in black robe, he said sincerely, "Brother Yang, I have always thought that I was smarter than others, but today I have to admit that you are smarter than me."
Looking at Zhang Huosong's sincere eyes and hearing his sincere tone, Yang Yi couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
Then he thought for a while and said, "This is just the Nanri Witch Clan's station in Longhu City, but I'm not sure whether the man in black robe is there? Let's go and take a look first before making a decision."
"no problem!"
Zhang Huosong said, "The Nanri Witch Clan is vicious and cruel and has killed many innocent villagers. Even if the black-robed men from the Demon Clan are not there, we righteous people will definitely eradicate them."
After listening to Zhang Huosong's impassioned words, Yang Yi couldn't help but nodded, and thought to himself, this guy really has such a strong sense of justice.
Putting aside his intelligence, this guy is pretty good.
After the two people discussed it, they immediately prepared to leave. Zhang Huosong put on his clothes and carried the euphorbia and walked out first.
In the past two days, due to the massacre of the family in Longhu City, the interrogation was very strict. There were not many pedestrians on the streets at this time.
Qingshan Building was nominally a trading point for medicinal materials dealers, but due to the tragedy of the massacre, it had no choice but to close its doors at this time.
"Don't move around yet. I'm going to check it out. If anything happens, I will send a signal for you to come and pick me up."
In the darkness, Yang Yi warned Zhang Huosong, then jumped lightly and went directly to the second floor.
The task of exploring the road should be done by Zhang Huosheng who was better than himself, but with his thinking, Yang Yi finally decided to do it himself.
As soon as he went up to the second floor, a terrace appeared in front of Yang Yi. The view here was very wide and there was nothing.
Yang Yi quietly dispersed his consciousness, keeping it within two feet of his body, and then slowly moved forward against the wall.
With the experience of dealing with the Soul Seducer last time, he did not dare to move his consciousness too far this time. Instead, he first confirmed that there was no danger in an area, and then slowly moved forward.
Walking all the way to the end of the wall, Yang Yi saw an empty room with no trace of anyone in it. He was thinking about going back and preparing to call Zhang Huosong.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head, followed by dizziness.
Oops, it's a mental attack.
Yang Yi was still a little clear-headed at this moment. The moment he realized something was wrong, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, turned over and fled from the place.
Bang.
Just when Yang Yi's figure left that place, a huge skull came out directly, revealing its white teeth, and bit directly to the place where he was standing just now.
And behind the huge skeleton, a black figure in strange clothes was standing there.
He waved his hand gently, and the huge skull instantly turned into the size of a baby's fist and fell directly back into his palm.
There was not only one such man in black, but a man also appeared not far from him. As soon as he appeared, he immediately took out a knife and made a cut on his arm, and then cut the bloody knife
Throw it directly towards Yang Yi.
A whooshing sound.
The knife flew straight towards Yang Yi with a sound of breaking through the air.
Yang Yi turned over and easily dodged the attack of the flying knife, but the flying knife suddenly turned around like it had eyes and immediately returned to attack Yang Yi's vitals.
Upon seeing this, Yang Yi immediately raised the flute knife in his hand and used the psychic sword technique instantly.
Hundreds of sword lights turned into a shield, smashing the flying knife into pieces. With a clanging sound, he dodged another blow.
"You guys should step back for a moment."
At this time, an old voice came from somewhere.
After hearing this, Yang Yi immediately turned to look at the location of the two men in black, and found that there was nothing there, as if they had never appeared at all.
At this time, Yang Yi's heart trembled, and the word evil cultivator suddenly came to his mind.
…
Seeing that the crisis here had been resolved, Yang Yi glanced downstairs and found that Zhang Huosong had not followed.
Without even thinking about it, he knew that the other party had already met a strong opponent.
From this point of view, the defense of Qingshan Tower was very tight, and they were discovered the moment they entered.
Immediately afterwards, an old man in gray clothes
The visitor slowly came to the terrace on the second floor.
"Haha, young man."
The old man walked very slowly, but his steps were very steady, "I heard the black-robed man from the demon clan mentioned you. He said that you used an extremely powerful magical power to kill the black bear demon from the black bear leader. I miss you.
There must be a genius disciple from a large sect."
After hearing this, Yang Yi did not answer him, but remained vigilant to the other party.
The scene of killing the black bear that day must have been seen by another little demon and told the man in black robe.
But if these people really regard themselves as geniuses and arrange any means to deal with geniuses, then they have really taken great pains.
At this time, Yang Yi stared at the old man with a vigilant face, constantly thinking about the escape route.
So far, his mood is still very stable, but his hand has already touched the jade talisman. If he really can't handle it, he will be ready to summon the master at any time.
"Alas... I'm just a little wizard who is in the stage of reality."
The old man in gray clothes continued, seemingly talking to himself.
When Yang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but feel speechless again. How could this old guy speak so politely?
I am also just a small cultivator in the stage of meaning.
"But since I dare to come, I am sure to kill you."
After the old man in gray clothes finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Yang Yi and said with a smile.
Then he slowly raised his fingers, cut the index finger of his right hand, and then gestured in front of the void while mumbling incessantly.
The next second, black wind blew up, isolating Yang Yi and the old man inside.
Then the old man still said slowly, "I have killed many cultivators higher than me with this witchcraft in my life. You are lucky to die under this witchcraft of mine."
Already."
After saying this, the voice of the old man in gray suddenly raised an octave: "Confined Realm!"
With a bang, as the old man finished speaking, the surrounding air instantly became very thick.
At this time, Yang Yi also felt that it was very difficult to breathe.
The area of confinement is a witchcraft that is very famous in witchcraft.
It is said that its effect is silk
Not inferior to the magic of immortality.
Its function is to create a place where the use of any magical powers is prohibited.
"Boy, how are you feeling now? Are you unable to use even the most basic magical powers?"
Hui Yi asked while slowly walking towards Yang Yi.
After hearing this, Yang Yi tried to mobilize the true energy in his body, but as soon as the true energy in his body left his body, it turned into nothingness.
"Indeed it is."
Yang Yi replied. This was also the first time he spoke after meeting the old man.
"Hehe... so what if you are a genius? In my confinement domain, you can only become a mortal and be at my mercy."
this
The old man in gray spoke in an increasingly proud tone, "Do you know why I chose to deal with you instead of another reckless warrior?"
"You are a cultivator. Your magical powers are indeed stronger than his, but your body is much weaker than his." The old man in gray said with a smile.
"Why is it so much weaker?" Yang Yi couldn't help but look at himself after hearing this.
Now he was sure that compared with Zhang Huosong, he indeed looked very thin.
"We, the Nanri witch clan, have been fighting with tigers and wolves in the mountains since we were young, running constantly in the deep mountains and dense forests. Even ordinary martial arts practitioners are no match for us."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man tore off his robe, revealing a suit of fancy clothes and two daggers in his hands.
I have to say that at his age and those muscles, he is indeed eye-catching. If it weren't for the cover of the black robe just now, he really wouldn't be able to see it.
Then four black people appeared one after another at the four corners of the terrace, including the two people who had been scolded by the old man just now.
At this time, they also held weapons and slowly moved closer to Yang Yi, fearing that he would escape accidentally.
As the name suggests, the confinement field is the existence that blocks all magical powers.
It not only affected Yang Yi, but also the witchcraft on them could not be used.
So this time, they were ready for a physical fight.
However, Yang Yi saw their skillful cooperation, and it must be not the first time they fought in the confinement field.
