blood record

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As soon as Yang Yi's figure rushed out, the monks who were hiding and watching around his cave were startled immediately, and they were all ready to leave immediately.

"Quickly go back and tell Brother Xiang that this Yang Yi has come out."

These monks are very shrewd, but Yang had already noticed them a long time ago, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the whole figure came to one of the monks in an instant like a breeze. [

"What? What are you doing sneaking around Yang's cave?"

Yang Dayi grabbed this monk directly, and he could not tolerate any resistance at all. The terrifying power instantly imprisoned his soul. It seems that this monk can only be compared to Zhao Tianxin, Yang Yi It can be captured without any effort at all.

"You... what do you want to do? I'm Senior Brother Xiang Wentian's subordinate."

There was a flash of light in Yang's eyes, and his big hand shook slightly, and then the monk's body melted gradually like ice and blood, and the bursts of blood pierced people's eyes and noses, which was shocking.

The cultivator was only left with his soul, trembling with fright, he hurriedly said: "Senior brother Yang, please forgive me, this... This is Brother Xiang Wentian asking us to closely monitor Senior Brother Yang."

Yang Yi said coldly: "Why did Xiang Wentian monitor Yang?"

"It's like this. Brother Yang showed his might and beat Zhou Yang until only Yuanshen was left. Zhou Yang was a master under Brother Xiang, so he went to Brother Xiang and cried, and Brother Xiang sent someone to invite Brother Yang, but Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Yang has kept the cave tightly closed, so we ordered us to watch closely around the cave and notify Senior Brother Xiang whenever there is any movement."

How dare this monk hide anything now, knowing that Yang Yi is also a peerless murderer, he immediately told the whole story, not daring to deceive anyone.

There were flashes of light in Yang's eyes, and he sneered and said, "Interesting, after hitting the younger one, the older one came out. Xiang Wentian, hmph, if that's the case, then Yang will go find you in person."

As soon as Yang asked the monk to lead the way, he immediately flew towards Xiang Wentian's cave.

However, Yang Yi's appearance immediately caused a sensation in the entire Wuyu. After all, because of Yang Yi's incident, the entire Wuyu was shaken a few days ago, and even Xiang Wentian was constantly searching for Yang Yi. Has been fruitful.

"Yang Yi actually appeared, doesn't he want to hide anymore?"

"Xiang Wentian has been looking for Yang Yi for several days, and he didn't even return the sound transmission. He must have been hiding in the cave and dared not show up. Why did he come out with great fanfare now?"

"No, you can see that there is a monk's soul in his hand, it seems to be one of the disciples sent by Xiang Wentian to monitor Yang Yi."

"What? Directly broke the body, captured the primordial spirit, tsk tsk, this Yang Yi is really brave, doesn't he know who Xiang Wentian is?"

"Wait, look at Yang Yi's direction. That direction seems to lead to Xiang Wentian Cave Mansion. Does Yang Yi want to go there in person?"

At this time, in the void, there were faint figures flickering, among them were some monks with fluttering robes, they were motionless, just looking at Yang Yi's constantly flying figure.

Among the group of monks was a delicate woman with a calm face, but the monks around seemed to respect her very much.

"Senior Sister You, this Yang Yi just came to Martial Domain, he defeated Zhou Yang by chance, and now he is full of ambition, and he is going to challenge Xiang Wentian, I'm afraid he will lose badly."

The monk whispered to the female monk.

Senior Sister You was not moved, she just said indifferently: "Come on, let's go and see, Yang Yi can defeat Yu Tiancheng, it's not that simple."

These people also quickly flew towards Xiang Wentian's cave.

At this time, in Xiang Wentian's cave, the people who monitored Yang Yi had come back and reported to Xiang Wentian that Yang Yi had left the cave. Where are you hiding next time?"

At this moment, Xiang Wentian's complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look outside the cave with a gloomy expression.

"Okay, okay, okay! Yang Yi, you really want to die!"

These people didn't know what it meant, they saw that Xiang Wentian had already flown out of the cave in an instant.

Yang Yi also quickly arrived in front of Xiang Wentian's cave, but saw a man in white looking at him with cold eyes, feeling the surging power in the man's body, Yang Yi immediately knew who this man was.

"Xiang Wentian, I heard that you are going to stand up for Zhou Yang, but you still sent these idiots to monitor Yang. It is really a painstaking effort. Since you want to ruin your reputation so much, today will be yours."

Xiang Wentian's face was ashen, and he said coldly: "You are arrogant, you finally stopped hiding, and you dare to come here, it seems that you have figured it out, well, a newcomer like you needs to clean up after all. Those who know the rules of Wuyu."

"whoosh"

Xiang Wentian took a few steps forward, his figure was like an afterimage, a bit mysterious.

With a long roar, Yang Yi threw out the soul of the monk in his hand, his eyes flashed with fighting intent, he stared at Xiang Wentian coldly, his body exuded golden light, and the soul kept hesitating , The power is extremely tyrannical, unimaginable.

After Xiang Wentian felt Yang Yi's strength, his expression also revealed a trace of solemnity. His figure phantoms became more and more, and his aura kept rising. The two auras collided in the void, like a storm.

"Heaven is not here!"

Suddenly, Xiang Wentian slashed at Yang Yi with a palm. His palm was even sharper than a blade, and there was a faint aura of desolation. This was also an immortal martial skill, and it was immediately felt fear.

Yang Yi embraced it with both hands, like a millstone, the power of the primordial spirit also surged out, and shouted: "The world is a big millstone!"

The huge millstone also rolled away, as if it was going to crush everything, it directly hit Xiang Wentian.

"boom"

These two forces collided fiercely, and Yang Yi felt that he was not inferior to Yu Tiancheng at all, and even faintly stronger, this Xiang Wen was really powerful, and he was worthy of being the evildoer in this martial arts.

It seems that almost every one of these masters has the strength to compete with the masters of the fourth level domain, but it is only a countermeasure, and it is very difficult to really kill them.

When he was outside, Yu Tiancheng was hailed as a legend because he defeated a master of the fourth level realm, but such power is nothing in the martial arts realm, some geniuses and monsters can do it.It's just that the monks outside know very little about Wuyu, and they don't know that there are so many powerful existences in Wuyu. [

"Okay, Skybreaker One Finger!"

Xiang Wentian was full of pride, and he fought with Yang Yi inextricably, so he turned his palm into a finger and pointed at Yang Yi.

Although this finger is not as good as Yu Tiancheng's Nirvana Finger, it also has its unique features. With one finger, it condenses all his power into one point, and the power that can be erupted in this way is extremely terrifying. I'm afraid even Yang Yi's indestructible body will be broken by one point.

"Hmph, the Heart Sutra for Controlling Demons!"

At this moment, Yang Yi directly displayed his immortal spell, the Heart Sutra of Controlling Demons.

The Heart Sutra of Controlling Demons can inadvertently call out the inner demons of monks. In such a battle, there must be no slight change. After Yang Yi used the Heart Sutra of Controlling Demons, Xiang Wentian was obviously unprepared, and his mind was instantly shattered. Some inner demons appeared, and suddenly, his power of breaking the sky weakened.

As soon as Yang seized the opportunity, the Great Millstone of Heaven and Earth was pressed hard again, colliding with his fingers in an instant.

"click"

Xiang Wentian's finger snapped off in response to the sound, blood filled the air, floating in the void, shocking, exuding a slight bloody smell, Yang Yi actually directly crushed Xiang Wentian's finger.

"What? Xiang Wentian's fingers are all broken, this is still a fair duel with Yang Yi, this Yang Yi is so powerful?"

"Fierce, really ferocious. We haven't seen such a fierce person in Wuyu for a long time. A newcomer can break Xiang Wentian's fingers and lose his face. Since Xiang Wentian cultivated to the space-moving realm, he has not yet I have suffered such a big loss."

"That's right, Xiang Wentian is really meeting his opponent this time. When he meets a master, this Yang Yi may even replace him and defeat Xiang Wentian. By then, it will be a big event in the martial arts world."

"Have you noticed that when Xiang Wentian was casting Potian Finger, he suddenly became flustered, I don't know what happened, otherwise Yang Yidong would have cut off his finger."

"In such a battle between masters, a state of being absent-minded can be fatal. It is very unlikely that Xiang Wentian will make such a mistake. Could it be this Yang Yi's mysterious method?"

These disciples were knowledgeable and immediately discovered some problems, discussing them in a low voice.

Xiang Wentian quickly backed away, the blood on the severed finger flashed, and the blood stopped flowing, and then gradually another finger grew. For the masters of Tongtian, the physical body is already very familiar. A little injury like this can be recovered by spending a little energy.

Xiang Wentian suppressed the inner demon in an instant, and his determination was stronger than ever. He stared at Yang Yi, gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Yi, did you just use the spell?"

Yang Yi was a little surprised. In the Martial Emperor's Starfield, very few people knew about spells, because here martial arts were the foundation of cultivation. No one practiced spells. Xiang Wentian could know that he was using spells. It seemed that He is also no stranger to spells.

"Yes, it is indeed a technique."

Yang Yi replied frankly, Xiang Wentian's face was rather gloomy, he was no stranger to dealing with spells, except for the Emperor Martial Starfield, other starfields would practice spells, he would often go back to other starfields to forge ahead , so it is natural to know the technique very well.

But in this way, it was revealed that Yang Yi was not a cultivator of Emperor Wudi's star field. Although this was nothing, it also caused a storm.