Cultivating Master In City

Looking at the ruins beyond recognition, Zhongfen thought Zhou Yi was dead. After all, no one could survive under such bombardment!

"Zhou Yi!" Wang pangzi shouted with tears in his eyes.

The shameless monk is also stunned and has empty eyes. Is this how Zhou Yi died?

Nianer's body is stiff and Liu Feng's eyes are angry, but such a thing can't be saved!

"Zhou Yi!!!"

But there was no response to such a cry, as if Zhou Yi was really dead!

"I'm afraid I'm dead this Monday?"

"It's estimated that he's dead. If he's bombarded like this, he can't die. It's all slag!"

"Unfortunately, if he can escape, there may be a war to watch in the future!"

The onlookers shook their heads. It's a pity. If Zhou Yi could hide for a while, he could survive without being so arrogant. Unfortunately, he had to come forward for the sake of Yuehua University. Many people died. Even he got in

"This farce is finally coming to an end!" Mo Xin said coldly, looking at the direction of the ruins.

"Hum, you're dead at last. Fortunately, you're dead, or you'll die!" Shishan smiled coldly and looked at the ruins not far away.

"Go and have a look and take it back!" the presiding judge said coldly. He knew the dragon's attack very well. Zhou Yi couldn't bear the flame that burned heaven and earth.

"Just in case, don't close the space-time barrier for the time being!" the elder of Feiyun sword sect reminded him that it was weird this week. Maybe he hasn't died yet.

"Hmm!" asked the female King Wu of yuexianzong to nod. She didn't lift the space-time blockade, and confirmed that Zhou Yi didn't die, at least not.

Now everyone thinks Zhou Yi is dead. They want to check in the ruins and get Zhou Yi's treasure by the way.

But when everyone was ready to explore the ruins, suddenly a stone loosened, and everyone was shocked. It's really an immortal Xiaoqiang. Are you still alive?

"This..."

I saw a stone fall from the ruins, then the ruins turned, and one hand jumped out of the ruins. The people were shocked and frightened when they saw this hand. It could not be called a hand. The whole hand was black and shrunk, just like it was charred, emitting the smell of cooked meat.

"He... He's not dead?" said fat Wang, lying on the ground and looking hard at the ruins.

The crowd settled in place and looked at the hands in the ruins. Is it difficult that Zhou Yi really didn't die?

"Hum, it's hard for King Wu to survive under the fire of the dragon. How can he survive?" the presiding judge said coldly, but the people could still hear it. He had no confidence when he said this!

The blackened stopped and turned over on the ruins, then suddenly clenched his fist and roared, and the ruins were struggling. I saw a figure standing up, hunched his back, very weak!

"I'm not dead!" the elder of Feiyun sword sect was shocked. Zhou Yi was still alive!

But when they saw the figure standing up, they couldn't help vomiting and felt their scalp numb.

Zhou Yi is the one who stood up from the ruins, but now he is really miserable. Half of Zhou Yi's body is completely charred and burned by the flame of the dragon. The other half's body was fragmented, flesh and blood blurred, and his arms were out of shape and twisted at a strange angle.

Zhou Yi is very weak, like a dead man, but his eyes still reveal a violent killing opportunity. After Zhou Yi came to see the scene of Yuehua University, his eyes were full of violence, and now it has deepened a bit. With Zhou Yi's appearance now, such eyes make people extremely afraid.

"Roar!!!"

The dragon in the sky roared and flapped its wings, as if shocked why Zhou Yi didn't die!

"You... Are really good..." Zhou Yi's hoarse business came out of his throat, and then his body kept rising from the ruins.

With his every move, the blackened part of his body was making a clicking sound, and his body was shaking, which showed how much pain he had received.

"Zhou Yi..." Wang pangzi murmured. His eyes were red with blood.

He hates why his strength is so weak that he can't fight side by side with Zhou Yi.

Nianer was already in tears. Zhou Yi saved himself and gave himself another life. Although we have only been together for a little time, nianer has put Zhou Yi in the most important position from the bottom of her heart. Now seeing his situation, she has long been crying heartbroken and suffocating.

"You're an immortal Xiaoqiang. You're not dead!" the elder of Feiyun sword sect said coldly. Zhou Yi shocked them too much!

Extremely powerful strength, terrible martial arts, strange body methods, and most importantly, people who can't die no matter how they fight!

"I'm not dead... Aren't you very unhappy?" Zhou Yi said hard. Standing there is like a piece of paper. I'm afraid a gust of wind can blow him to the ground.

Now Zhou Yi is very miserable. People are just shocked that he is not dead. They don't worry about his combat effectiveness. People are already like this. What else can they do?

"Unhappy? No, I'm very happy. I thought you were dead and didn't have a chance to torture you. I was sad for a while." the king of Feiyun sword sect sneered, "it's easy to do since you're not dead. How about taking you back and torturing you for three days?"

"Zhou Yi, go, go!" the shameless monk roared and wanted to struggle to get up, but a man around him hit him on the back and beat him back again.

"Go, I beg you, go quickly!!" fat Wang has red eyes, a big man, but his eyes are hazy at the moment.

"I said... It's impossible to leave you... And let me live alone!" Zhou Yi said with difficulty. Then he looked at several kings of martial arts with fierce eyes: "today's revenge, Zhou Yi... Must be rewarded by Yongquan!"

"Ha ha, what other waves do you want to turn over? It's already like this. Are you still alive?" Shishan laughed. Now Zhou Yi is just a clown and a struggling mole ant in front of him!

"Even if you die, I won't die!" Zhou Yi said coldly, trembling all over, as if he was suffering great pain.

"What do you want to do now? If you have any ability, just come out and we'll play with you?" Shishan sneered. Although he was weak now, he felt he could still easily kill Zhou Yi!

"You... Forced me..."

Zhou Yi is silent and spits out this hoarse speech with difficulty.

"Now... You forced me..."

"I don't want to... But..."

"You... Today... Are going to die!"

Zhou Yi spoke vaguely in Chinese, but the last three words sent out a startling roar, and a terrible threat emanated from Zhou Yi!

After a long time, the world was dim. It was still sunny, but now it has become dark. People can see that Zhou Yi's side is surging with strange black gas. The powerful energy burst out. Waves and waves startled everyone!

The energy emitted from Zhou Yi is no longer what they can bear in the realm of King Wu. It is the energy beyond King Wu!

Several martial kings couldn't bear the pressure and kept pushing back. At the same time, their eyes were shocked! As for those disciples, they had long been so shocked that they vomited blood and flew out. They couldn't believe what happened!

"How could it be? What did you do?" the elder of Feiyun sword sect roared in horror. Zhou Yi's energy radiated. Even he felt palpitation and couldn't mention the idea of confrontation.

"Asshole, the long gun in his hand!!" the old priest of the heavenly devil immediately found the source of the abnormality. It was the long gun in Zhou Yi's hand.

Zhou Yi used to hold a long black gun in his hand. It was dark all over, but now the gun is completely different!

That kind of soul stirring pressure comes from the long gun in Zhou Yi's hand. Correctly, it's the gun head!

"Go... Go, this guy is crazy. Go quickly!"

"Get out of the border, get out!"

Many King Wu shouted in horror. The elder who invited the wizard was also stunned with his heart covered until he was slapped by the elder of Tianmo sect, which was reflected this time. The black dragon in the sky also kept howling and circling over the judge, as if in fear of something!

"Want to go? It's too late!" Zhou Yi said coldly, and his voice had changed at this time.

The voice is very empty, as if it comes from a distant space, and the tone is extremely domineering. A shocking King's spirit is emitted, but it has a strange smell. This is no longer Zhou Yi's voice now. The whole voice has changed its tone, giving all hearts a shiver and making them fear from the heart!

Zhou Yi hasn't started yet. The strange voice has frightened everyone. They desperately want to leave, but there are space barriers and they can't leave at all.

"You... All die!" Zhou Yi said coldly, and a powerful evil spirit burst out in vain, radiating around!

"Boom!"

Where the evil gas passes, everything is destroyed and nothing remains, just like the apocalyptic scene!

Several strong martial kings didn't resist at all. They were hit and flew, and they were hurt all over. Even the elder of Feiyun sword sect lost his ability to move!

"What the hell is this!" the elder of Tianmo sect was shocked. He felt the extremely powerful magic Qi from Zhou Yi. It was ten thousand times more terrible than the magic sealed in the magic knife!

Drinking the magic knife was also attracted by the evil spirit at this time. Then the whole blade trembled, like surrender. Finally, under the shocked eyes of Shishan, it flew towards Zhou Yi.

"It's really a good knife..." Zhou Yi whispered. Then he drank the magic knife and disappeared. He put it into the space.

Then, the constantly agitated crowd felt a pair of cold eyes swept away, trembling and cold back!

"Go to hell!" Zhou Yi said coldly, and then the whole person turned into a black fog and rushed to the sky.

The black fog in the sky is diffuse and expanding outward. Looking down from the sky, it's like the end of the world. It's so terrible!

"Die!"

As a cold sound sounded in the eardrums of the people, a black fog fell from the sky and landed in the crowd.

It was Zhou Yi with a long black gun. Then he turned into a crazy devil and slaughtered the crowd! Everywhere you go, there is a river of blood. The residual value of the broken arm is constantly thrown away!

"Let's go, let's go!" the kings of Wu shouted, but there was no time to untie the space, and the black light flashed. The king of Wu of yuexianzong separated his body and flew into the sky with his head high