After killing Yang Kaihe, Zhang Yifeng kicked Yang Kaihe's body towards the light door. Yang Kaihe's body disappeared as soon as it touched the light door.
"It is indeed the exit."
Zhang Yifeng was sure that the light door was the exit of the secret world, and then turned around and left.
With some people, even if you have experienced life and death with them, it does not mean that each other is a friend. You should still beware of things that should be guarded against.
Yang Kaihe wanted to kill him, which was exactly what he wanted. It was indeed much more convenient to be alone.
Zhang Yifeng walked back along the corridor and returned the same way. When he passed the stone house, Zhang Yifeng stopped. The scarred man and others were fighting here, indicating that there might be something good in the house. Could there be something else that they had not discovered?
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Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng walked into the stone house and looked around, but found nothing. Just as he was about to leave the stone house, Zhang Yifeng's body trembled and he suddenly looked at the corpse on the ground.
one two three……
No, there is one missing body. It is the middle-aged Scar. The body of the middle-aged Scar has disappeared!
But, how could it disappear?!
Soon, Zhang Yifeng thought of various possibilities in his mind. But only one possibility was the most reasonable.
Scar is not dead, he has been pretending to be dead! He has only one purpose in pretending to be dead, which is to kill all the companions he brought with him with the help of Yin Wuyi.
If this is really the case, then the man with the scar is really terrifying, and the castle is so deep.
Moreover, if the middle-aged Scar was really not dead, when did he leave this room?
Could it be when he and Yang Kaihe went deep into the corridor? The more I thought about it, the greater the possibility.
The scarred man probably also went to another corridor.
Zhang Yifeng had complicated thoughts, but in the end, he returned to the main hall.
At this moment, he also stepped onto the corridor on the left, performed a breath-holding technique, and then continued forward.
The corridor was not deep, and soon a bright light appeared. Before Zhang Yifeng could clearly see what was inside, the sound of rumbling explosions came.
It was obvious that someone was fighting inside.
Zhang Yifeng moved forward carefully, and finally, a stone house appeared in sight.
In the room, there was an old man and a middle-aged man standing. The old man was naturally Yin Wuyi, and the middle-aged man was a scarred man.
At this time, the middle-aged Scar was fighting with Yin Wuyi, and the entire room was occupied by violent internal forces. If the stone that built the palace was not very hard, I am afraid that the place would have been destroyed by the battle between the two.
"Yin Wuyi, what was that just now? Hand it over, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The middle-aged voice of Scar came. He had been hiding aside just now and saw with his own eyes that Yin Wuyi broke through a barrier and collected something.
"Have you been hiding your cultivation?" Yin Wuyi didn't answer. His expression was not good-looking at all. Judging from the situation of the fight just now, it seemed that the real cultivation of the middle-aged Scar was not weaker than his. But he knew that today,
Only one person can leave here alive.
"Since I didn't kill you just now, let me kill you again!" With a cold look in his eyes, Yin Wuyi had murderous intentions again.
"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
The middle-aged Scar sneered, and his whole body's aura suddenly surged, becoming violent. This was probably the cultivation level of Wu Kuangren in the middle stage.
Zhang Yifeng knew that whether it was Yin Wuyi or a middle-aged man with scars, they were all hidden deeply.
"Then let me see if I have this ability!"
The two had a disagreement and started fighting again. This time they really got serious.
Yin Wuyi took action again, and a white mist suddenly appeared.
The mist suddenly grew to be several feet in size in an instant, and faced the middle-aged Scar.
Moreover, this white mist is very spiritual. Not only is it very fast, it can also automatically expand and move according to Scar's middle-aged position.
After Zhang Yifeng observed it for a while, he recognized that the mist was actually a mesh weapon. At first, he thought it was spiritual energy, which shocked him.
"Little tricks!"
Facing Yin Wuyi's weapon, the middle-aged Scar snorted, and his robe actually swelled up. His eyes turned dark red, and he made handprints with both hands continuously. Almost instantly, his robe flew out.
Dozens of flying swords, these flying swords quickly turned into a sword formation, directly facing Yin Wuyi's white net weapon.
Not to mention, in addition to these dozens of flying swords, there are still a steady stream of flying swords flying out of the middle-aged Scar's robe. I don't know how many small swords this man has hidden in his clothes.
"Bang bang..." After several loud noises, the middle-aged Scar's flying sword and Yin Wuyi's white net were entangled together. The terrifying force rolled up countless stones on the ground and flew up. After the internal force stirred up,
It turned into fly ash.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them attacked each other for more than a hundred rounds, seemingly evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.
"If you only have this strength, you will die today. I will give you another chance to hand over what you just got."
Scar's middle-aged voice came again.
"If you want to do it, you have to have the strength." Yin Wuyi sneered.
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
The middle-aged Scar seemed to have completely lost his patience, and the sword beside him suddenly erupted with a more powerful momentum, which was a murderous intent.
"Killing Sword!"
With a cold shout, the middle-aged Scar suddenly drew out the long sword on his back.
This is a pair of swords. The swords are flying in the air, arranged with each other, and their momentum is like a rainbow.
"die!"
Suddenly, the swords suddenly separated, bringing out two bright rays of light, striking Yin Wuyi from two directions.
Yin Wuyi's face instantly turned ugly. His white net was hit by a sword and he seemed to have lost control.
The next moment, a sword came from the west.
laugh!
There was a muffled sound, Yin Wuyi spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out with two swords stuck in his body.
"This is a magic weapon! Moreover, your cultivation is so strong. In that secret room, did you deliberately pretend to be dead just to let me kill those people for you?"
Yin Wuyi looked at Middle-aged Scar in surprise. Middle-aged Scar was the one he invited to help. But he didn’t expect that the other party was hidden deeper than him! If he hadn’t resisted with all his strength just now, at least one of the two swords would have been there.
It will hit his vital point.
He even vaguely felt that the middle-aged Scar still hadn't revealed his true strength. This was just the tip of the iceberg of his strength.
"You know now? It's too late. Go to hell."
The middle-aged Dao Scar shouted coldly, obviously not wanting to talk to Yin Wuyi anymore. If he kills Yin Wuyi, he will naturally get Yin Wuyi's package. What Yin Wuyi got just now is a mysterious thing, and he will naturally know.
However, just as he was about to kill Yin Wuyi, Yin Wuyi suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"
A box appeared in Yin Wuyi's hand. He opened the box and took out a book.
"What book is this?"
The middle-aged Scar frowned slightly and asked.
Yin Wuyi spread out the book and said calmly: "Tianjizi."