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"It's a joke, you can know this with your cultivation level, even if you kill me, I wouldn't believe it." How could this kind of secret fall into the hands of a sub-sage, not to mention a few people who don't believe it, probably the whole world wouldn't believe it .

"Actually, I don't believe it either, but I'm telling the truth!" In order to convince a few people, Hei Shi took out a round object resembling a compass from his chest and said, "I got this compass by accident. It has been tested that within half a year there will be Qiyunsheng Island and the direction in which Qiyunsheng Island will appear.

At the beginning, I was just wondering, thinking who was joking, but I couldn't put him into the space ring, which made me understand that this compass is very likely to be a treasure, and then about two months ago, all saints It was rumored that the secret of Qiyun Island was about to appear, and only then did I know that the compass I got was definitely a treasure.

Even if I can be the first to board the Qiyun Holy Island, I can't get it, so I am willing to take this compass out in exchange for my life. "

Handed the compass to Yunfeng, looked at Yunfeng and asked, "I can go!" I thought to myself, "Do you think Qiyun Island is so easy to get? Take care of yourself! I want to see how hot this treasure is." Not hot."

Unfortunately, he never imagined that the real master here is not Yunfeng, but Yan Lingyu. It is not Yunfeng who decides whether to take his life, but Yan Lingyu, the main messenger behind the scenes.

"I don't seem to have agreed to you to go!" Yan Lingyu showed a strange smile.

"Don't forget, you have made an oath!" The black lion stared at Yan Lingyu closely, hoping to use Yunfeng's oath to repel him.

Yan Lingyu smiled, "You may be mistaken! The one who swore is him, not me, and the one who wants to take your life is me, not him."

"Arrogance!" Hei Shi looked at Yan Lingyu angrily. Even though he was a sinister and cunning person, he didn't expect that the other party was even more outrageous than him. He wanted to kill him after taking his treasure. How many such good things could there be in the world.

But he didn't have any fear in his heart, because the strong man who killed him just now couldn't violate his oath to attack himself, and he was absolutely sure against the middle stage of the late stage of the sub-sage.

"Hmph! Let's see if I kill you or you kill me!" Brick looked at Luo Lei who was sitting on a big rock and said casually, "This is his own court for death. I will kill him, so don't mind your own business!"

Luo Lei looked at Hei Shi with a smile on his face. He took everything just now into his eyes and analyzed the situation very clearly, "Hei Lion, I dare say that as long as you do something, you will definitely die. If you beg for mercy , maybe there will be a glimmer of life."

The black lion roared, "You don't care about my life!"

After roaring, his body rose into the air, and the knife was already raised above his head the moment his body flew up.

A burst of cold light gathered on the edge of the blade, and even the person with the sword, slashed at Yan Lingyu from the posture of Mount Tai in the air. The sword technique contains the holy Luo Wanxiang, with dozens of changes, large and small, and can change moves at any time. In his opinion, With this move, Yan Lingyu will definitely become a dead soul under the sword.

The knife was almost in front of Yan Lingyu, but he didn't dodge at all. In his eyes, this was just a joke.

Some people are happy and some are worried. The one who is happy is naturally the black lion. This knife looks plain on the surface, but he knows the real attack. How many people just underestimated this knife and became the soul of the knife.

"Get out of the way, you won't be able to handle this move!" With a loud roar, he rushed straight to Yan Lingyu.

Remind him of course not Yunfeng, he can see through the content of this move at a glance, and can take it at will, let alone Yan Lingyu who is stronger than him.

"The saber technique is an upper-level saber technique. Although there are endless changes, it's a pity that you don't have saber intent and saber energy, so you can't really understand how to use a saber. I can only give you one word, which is too weak." Yan Lingyu stepped back, While shaking his head sarcastically.

His disdainful face made Hei Shi secretly happy, "Be happy! Be arrogant! You have been surrounded by my moves. Let's see how long you can last, and how long you can be arrogant." Thinking of victory is just around the corner In front of him, the Chang Dao in his hand danced more smoothly.

On the other hand, Yan Lingyu just shuttled there casually, ignoring the saber attack.

The two seemed to be playing there, one was attacking continuously without a trace of disorder, as long as the other made a wrong move, he would be buried under his sword; Attack, every time he is about to be attacked, he can dodge unexpectedly.

One time was an accident, and three or five times could be accidents. It can only be said that luck is too good, but dozens of times to avoid such dangerous situations can no longer be said to be luck, but strength.

Only with absolute strength, dare to play in such a continuous attack like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Originally, I thought that I would be able to destroy the opponent in a short period of time by successfully covering the opponent with the sword technique, but I didn't expect that after a quarter of an hour passed, there was no progress, not to mention hurting the flesh and blood, even if I didn't even touch the clothes. It doesn't matter if the knife didn't touch it, and even the cold glow from the blade didn't touch the slightest bit, all of this seemed too weird.

It's fine if you can't touch it, and you are still criticizing yourself constantly, the more you think about it, the more angry you are, and the strength in your hands has also strengthened.

"Hey! I'm angry, but it's not sword energy, but anger. Hey, it seems that I've been talking for nothing for a long time. Look at you, the knife skills are getting more and more chaotic, and the anger is getting heavier. It's obviously the back air. Insufficient, how to fight with the enemy for a long time..."

"Pfft!" The black lion couldn't bear Yan Lingyu's tight curse, and was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, showing signs of madness.

But Yan Lingyu didn't have the slightest intention of letting him go, "No way! You couldn't help vomiting blood within two quarters of an hour after the beating, it's too useless! I don't know which master called out the apprentice, so no level."

"Roar!" The black lion turned back into its main body in a big body. The two-meter-high him instantly turned into a black lion more than 300 meters long and 30 meters high.

After transforming back to his original body, his body continued to emit a manic breath, returning to nature, the bloodthirsty and rage of wild beasts appeared on his body, and there was only one thought in his heart, which was to tear the person in front of him to pieces, to eat his flesh, drink his of blood.

The lion swung its tail, only to hear the sound of clicking and clicking from the trees, and the trees were swept away by this one, and they swept towards Yan Lingyu heavily.

Yan Lingyu shook his head slightly, a huge attraction appeared in his hand, and the surrounding Saint Yuan Force rushed towards his hand involuntarily and crazily, rushing to a sporadic white light, until a knife appeared in his hand.

This knife is not comparable to a knife, Yan Lingyu showed a strange smile on his face, and muttered to himself, "No matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of a kitchen knife. Others don't use a bull's knife to kill chickens, but I use a butcher's knife to kill wild animals. This is a kind of state." Bar."

The knife formed by the power of the holy spirit is exactly the legendary pig-killing knife. After all, it is pure holy energy. Cleave, but instantly evacuate the surrounding air, the momentum is overwhelming, irresistible, with gusts of wind on the blade, majestic.

There was no sound of collision, no sound of friction, a knife fell, and the winner or loser was decided, and a tail that was tens of meters long fell, and the blood kept lingering. The roar of the beast could be heard hundreds of miles away. Be clear.

Hearing the ear-piercing roar, Yan Lingyu frowned, and threw the butcher's knife at the black lion.

One second it was still in his hand, and the next second it had already pierced the black lion's fur and stabbed it impartially on the demon baby.

The demon baby was broken, that is to say, his death was announced. His two eyes stared forward, and he fell to the ground unwillingly. The roar of the beast also disappeared randomly.

"It's finally quiet." Yan Lingyu said lazily, "That sentence is indeed true. No matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. I didn't expect my butcher's knife to be so good! It seems that I will use it more in the future."

It's as if he put aside his own cultivation, and everything is due to the butcher's knife.

Luo Lei looked at Yan Lingyu in disbelief, and said hesitantly, "You, you are not a middle-stage sub-sage."

If it was said that Yunfeng was in the middle stage of the sub-sage just now, he could still understand that the Dao is three thousand and the world is impermanent. If you understand it deeply enough, what happened just now is normal, but Yan Lingyu just used the pig-killing knife gathered with holy vitality, and the aura is definitely higher than that of a late-stage sub-sage.

Being higher than him means that someone is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He is obviously the darling among hundreds of millions of people, but he hides his saint-level cultivation, making others look like he is only a middle-stage sub-sage.

"Did I say that we are the middle stage of the Sub-Sage? It seems that you think it yourself!" Yan Lingyu replied with a smile, admiring his red blood in his heart.

Luo Lei's mouth opened wide, with an incredulous expression on his face. It's not that he has never seen a saint-level powerhouse, but he has never seen a saint-level powerhouse with hidden cultivation.

In the eyes of all creatures in the prehistoric world, the saint is an unattainable existence, with a superior arrogance in their bones, they will not give any good looks to the existence below the saint.

A sage may destroy his family at any time in a fit of rage, and does not allow any offense or pointers from others, and hiding his cultivation is like a shame for a sage. This is almost impossible, but it just appears in his eyes. Make possible what everyone thought was impossible.

"But..." After stammering for a long time, I couldn't think of what to say.

A smile appeared on Yan Lingyu's face, he didn't expect this red-blooded boy to have a different side, "Although you didn't help much, I still owe you a favor. Tell me what you want, as long as it's not too much. I can give it to you."