Outside Biyou Village.

There is an open space at the end of the dense forest on the top of the mountain. Looking forward, you can have a panoramic view of the village.

The body of an old man was leaning against a big tree, with an expression of incomparable panic on his face.

At that time, the flying sword came too fast, and its quality reached the level of a magic weapon. It pierced through the layers of protective talismans in an instant, and took his life with this unreasonable blow.

Wang Ye was silent as he looked at the old man's body. This matter was a mess to talk about.

The reason was that he got himself into trouble and subsequently suffered from man-made disasters. His brother came up with a way to fake his death and escape, so that Xiao Yijin's body became a demon that the alien world wanted to get rid of as soon as possible.

This time, the company's team was completely wiped out in the siege on the evil leader.

If we have to trace the root of the problem, he can barely be considered the culprit.

In other words, these people died because of themselves.

Wang Ye felt a little complicated, but soon calmed down.

What he wanted was peace in the world, and he could only bring himself to bear some fortune and misfortune. As for his brother's killing spree, he could not do anything about it. Teaching and educating people and answering their questions was one aspect, and on the other hand, he was already thankful that the other party did not become a disaster that destroyed the world. As for the goal that the other party had revealed on his own initiative - to become the owner of a blessed land, in the final analysis it was not a disaster to the people, but just replacing God.

But that peace is destined to make people feel even more uneasy.

Wang Ye stretched out his hand and struck out the Jiaxu Mountain Fire with his Flower Armor Hand, and the old man's body turned into ashes.

But just as he turned around, the place under the tree blurred, and a guy who looked like a flower doll appeared, and then stabbed the target in the back with a knife.

The Ruhua doll is a puppet made by Ma Xianhong. Its combat power is roughly equivalent to that of an elite warrior in ancient times, but this one is obviously different, and it truly reveals the aura of a third-level extraordinary person.

The sword flashed fiercely and the attack came suddenly, not giving the enemy any chance to mobilize his true energy. Wang was forced to point his finger forward, and the strange magic circle immediately unfolded under his feet.

Luan Jin Tu, a method of controlling time in Feng Hou Qimen, specifies the speed of change of one or several objects in the array. The most effective method is to freeze the object. The stronger the target, the greater the consumption.

But the tip of the Ruhua doll's knife, which should have stopped, continued to move forward.

This time, Wang's expression really changed.

It's not that the Golden Watchman couldn't keep the target steady, but that he couldn't lock onto the target at all. The opponent also had the ability related to time.

The tip of the knife stabbed out, and a flying sword fell down to block it.

The all-out blow that was brewing only caused a small dent on the surface, but the remaining huge force was still injected into the target's body.

The back is where the body's qi and blood gather. The so-called "a strong body with a tiger's back and bear's waist" is just like this. The back is the most dangerous area, which can easily cost a person's life or death.

Wang Ye lunged forward and stumbled to the ground.

He was a little panicked, but not scared. It was not that he looked down on the attacker, but he was right under his brother's flying sword and could not die no matter what. Even if he wanted to die, he had to get that guy's nod to agree.

"That was a close call, but you're not that strong." Wang Ye turned over and smiled. "There aren't many ways to use time in the world. You were able to evade my eyes, which means you suddenly appeared behind me. Anyway, why don't you tell me your name?"

"I know you have Fenghou Qimen."

The Ruhua puppet stared at the flying sword that seemed to have only the ability to protect the body, and answered slowly:
"As the only disciple, I am the disciple of Mr. Yu Gu. There is a 90% chance that your predecessor Zhou Sheng, who is the master of Fenghou Qimen, is a traitor of the thirty-six thieves. It is because of that traitor that the predecessors were hunted down by the famous and righteous. Daluo Dongguan can stop and reverse time, and see all the afterglow of the past."

"That's only 90%, why are you so unreasonable?" Wang Ye silently used his true energy to repair the broken bones. "Kill more than 50%, and the matter will be settled." The Ruhua puppet was in a good mood. The sword fairy was fighting with the celestial demon and couldn't rush over. He had the upper hand at the moment.

The king was also speechless.

"I know what you are doing secretly. Name a price. It's your life. Hand over Fenghou Qimen and I will leave." said Ruhua Puppet.

"You have to give me paper and pen." Wang was helpless.

The Ruhua puppet seemed to casually tear off a piece of cloth from its body and threw it over.

"Write it in your blood."

Wang Ye let the cloth fall to the ground.

Both sides fell into silence.

Three seconds later, the cloth strip exploded with a power no less than that of a grenade, shattering Fenghou Qimen's water curtain defense.

The rumble echoed, smoke rose, and the flower-like puppet suddenly appeared beside the target.

Wang also rolled up to avoid the fierce stomping, pointed his sword forward, and used the Li fire technique to shoot out dozens of fire bombs.

The Ruhua puppet disappeared again, and its blurry figure kept flickering on the top of the mountain.

"Sorry, it was just a little joke. I can go back in time and return to the places I've been to. I've already visited this place before you came. How about surrendering? This time I'll be sincere and affectionate."

"You take me for a fool."

Dragons rolled around Wang Ye's body, opening up a "country road". Since the old man's body had been destroyed, there was no need for him to fight with the enemy. He never cared about winning or losing.

But the Ruhua puppet certainly did not let the goal be achieved. Under the influence of Daluo Cave, the country road returned to its original state and time went backwards.

"Don't go too far." Wang Ye narrowed his eyes. He might not be a match for this guy, but his elder brother was in the village. When he heard someone calling him "brother", the old Taoist priest had to think seriously.

"That person is busy with his own business, how can he have the time to care about you?" The Ruhua doll looked at him with disdain.

Suddenly, Wang Ye was stunned.

Ruhua the doll was about to sneer when he saw this, but a hand grabbed the back of his head. Without time to think about the inside story, he was about to use Daluo Dongguan to retreat, but in his heart, the four invisible characters "Fight to the death and never retreat" raised a strong wind, fluttering in his mind. The intention to retreat turned into anger, and he immediately turned around and punched.

In just a moment, the natal flying sword, Breaking All Laws, cut off the arm of the prey and buried itself deeply into its chest. The sword energy traveled around the body, suppressing this third-level master into a mortal.

Jiang Yuan activated his blue hands and directly shattered the soul of his prey, killing it completely. At the same time, he obtained the Daluo Cave and some harmless information.

Destiny was set to return to the Dantian acupoint in the body. The Qilin luck accumulated until now brought a sword-raising gourd of magical quality, and made the casting of the Gu-breeding furnace go smoothly. Apart from that, there was only one last bit left, which should be a convenience that suits one's wishes.

"Brother, have you got any valuable information?" Wang Ye followed and asked.

"The Zhi Shou Sect is in the mountains and caves of Shu, plotting to catch a red dragon. As for Tanizaki Ting, the Zhi Shou Sect reserved a position for his third son Chao Feng. The two sides have a good relationship, but they cannot be considered one for the time being. Chao Feng looks like a beast and has good intentions all his life. It was his disciple's own idea to assassinate you, but I'll just kill you when I see you in the future. You owe me a few favors." Jiang Yuan said calmly.

"Hehe." Wang Ye smiled. His disciple died because of him. If nothing unexpected happened, Tanizaki Tei would definitely come and cause trouble. Facing that old thief who had definitely entered the fourth realm, it would naturally be nice to take shelter under a big tree.

(End of this chapter)

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