With Zhou Yi's hand on each other's head, the person who is screaming is also momentarily quiet down.

He looked at the front with a little dull eyes, as if he didn't know where he was.

Zhou Yi also slowly closed his eyes, and then the general powerful information immediately poured into his mind.

A moment later, Zhou Yi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his palm slowly left the man's head.

A cold light flashed by, and the man fell straight down.

Looking at the figure that slowly fell to the ground, Zhou Yi sneered: "I didn't expect you would hide there!"

After that, with a violent wave of his arm, the streetlights around him suddenly returned to normal, and the illusion around him was broken at this time.

Zhou Yi just glanced at the corpse under his feet. With a drop of transparent liquid falling, there was nothing left of the body.

Then Zhou Yi quickly rushed to the place where the banished immortals hid.

Just now, in the information of the man's brain, he captured two key information.

One is the current position of banished immortal, the other is that he is breaking through.

Today's banished immortals have reached the peak of out of body cultivation. If he is allowed to directly break through to the immortal realm, he is afraid that Wang Chuan will not be able to rescue him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help speeding up the speed and finally arrived at the villa in the mind of the evil monk 20 minutes later.

But before he got off the bus, he saw that the clouds were already thick above the villa. Countless dark clouds were surging, and a strange wandering wind was blowing on Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi suddenly got goose bumps!

This kind of feeling makes Zhou Yi feel very uncomfortable.

In the past three thousand years, Zhou Yi's scenery was so arbitrary that some people only looked up to him because of his training speed against the sky.

However, in this life, all the problems encountered were within the boundary of Zhou Yi's scope. Although many times, they were solved without danger, Zhou Yi was not happy in the process.

Just before stepping forward, more than a dozen evil cults had already rushed out around.

The more than ten evil Xiu's eyes were straight, their legs were not bent, and their long knives in their hands were quite stiff.

However, its speed is very fast. It has been nearly two meters out in one step. It is only in the blink of an eye that he has come to Zhou Yi.

Ten long swords suddenly fell down, and Zhou Yi's body also retreated at the same time.

At the same time, the sword also flew out of Zhou Yi's sleeve and chopped at the neck of more than ten people.

After several sparks mingled with Ding Ding Dang, the sword failed again.

After receiving the sword accurately, Zhou Yi finds that the awn on the sword seems to be a little dark.

"They are controlled by secret method. It's not your problem. What are you sad about?"

Hearing this, the sword seems to have been injected with a tonic. In the blink of an eye, it jumps up and floats on Zhou Yi's shoulder.

However, Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a close look at the evil Xiu who was stealing at him.

In addition to their stiff hands and feet, they seemed to have some pale faces, and there seemed to be a little gray in that pale.

After observing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help cursing: "you are a dead evil monk. You have made people into puppets. You are not afraid to have children without assholes!"

Zhou Yi spewed words about the market, but his body was not idle for a moment, constantly avoiding the attacks of those puppets.

For ordinary monks, these things basically have no flaws, or dead holes.

Because they don't know the pain and won't die. No matter how you attack, even if you break your neck, he may pick it up and put it together, and he will continue to fight you.

Double or simply do not go to pick up, that can also fight with you.

But these things are afraid of fire. Ordinary fire is not good. It must be the fire of spiritual power or other abnormal fire.

Therefore, as an alchemist, Zhou Yi's energy can certainly be separated from the spirit fire. Even if the puppets can't be burned to death, it's absolutely not a problem to burn them.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi hooked his lips, and a warm and strange flame suddenly appeared on his palm.

Then Zhou Yi flicked his fingers slightly and said in a soft voice, "go!"

With that, Zhou Yi quickly stepped back.

After successfully breaking away from Zhou Yi's palm, the little flame stopped for a moment in mid air, and then more than ten tiny flames were separated from the flame.

Then the flame was actually with a kind of fierce speed, vigorously rushed forward.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, there was a lot of black powder around Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi doesn't have time to see if they are completely burned. His main task now is to save Wang Chuan.

But when Zhou Yi's feet just stepped into the villa, the scene in front of him seemed to change again.This is not a villa at all, but a vast snow mountain.

However, on that snowy mountain, there is a shadow sitting there with his knees crossed. At this time, he is looking at himself.

In his eyes, he was like a mole ant.

"Get out of here!" When Zhou Yi saw him, he suddenly burst into a rage and roared.

I didn't expect the figure to smile. Then he said, "Mr. Zhou, why are you still so angry? In fact, it's no different to think about it. I'll still be your good brother, ha ha

The figure burst into laughter.

However, his laughter stopped at a certain moment. He looked at Zhou Yi with a gloomy face and said, "do you want to save him? I might as well tell you that it's too late. Before you break the array, I'll be in a state of immortality. "

Speaking of this, the banished immortal pauses slightly, then stares at Zhou Yi with burning eyes, and says: "I must taste your blood when I arrive. I know that you are not an ordinary person. I don't know if I have drained your blood. Will my cultivation go up to a higher level?"

After that, Zhou Yi's space only left the laughter of the banished immortal. His figure had already disappeared when the last word fell.

Zhou Yi made a great effort at the place where he had just stayed, but what he got was the more unscrupulous laughter of the banished immortal.

Then his voice was heard again: "say goodbye to your good friend, ha ha..."

Zhou Yi's hands were slowly grasped by him, and his fingernails were embedded in the meat without any detection. The green veins on his forehead had been raised long ago, moving like the earthworm.

However, after a moment, Zhou Yi's rapid breathing voice has gradually become stable, and the blood red color in his eyes has also faded.

Because he knew that the banished immortal was right. There was not much time left for him. He had to break the array to rescue Wang Chuan.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi quickly sat on the snow with his knees crossed. Then his hands formed a special seal, and then his eyes were slowly closed...

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