The old man's body was so fast that he grasped it with both hands, and a long gun made of magic spirit appeared in his hand.

The long spear in his hand is moving fiercely, with the shadow of the gun in black, and stabs Zhou Yi's chest with a very tricky angle.

Zhou Yi's body shape suddenly retreated, and he withdrew from the main hall all the way. Subconsciously, he still wanted to preserve the integrity of the hundred year old temple.

As soon as they entered and retreated, they finally reached the open space outside.

Ding! A crisp sound of metal intersecting suddenly sounded.

"It seems that you are not an empty mage. Who are you?" Zhou Yi's righteous words.

The other side was half angry with him.

The only upper eyes exposed in the evil spirit were more and more gloomy. The wrist turned over, and the black spear turned into dozens of gun shadows again and stabbed Zhou Yi.

Each of those dozens of gun shadows looks like real. I believe that no matter which one stabbed Zhou Yi, he will not feel better.

Under the strong attack of the other side, Zhou Yi waves the remnant sword in his hand to resist, but he can always find the real long gun hidden in the shadow of many guns, and then completely resist his attack.

The old man was more and more frightened in the Vietnam War. If his accomplishments were taken as an example, the young man in front of the war should win with the strength of destroying the weak and decaying. However, the two men had been fighting in the open space for nearly 100 rounds, and he didn't take advantage of it at all.

What's more, the broken sword in the opponent's hand seems to be worn-out, but it can always emit a strong energy, which occasionally makes his palm numb. If his cultivation level was not higher than him, he might have lost now.

"Boy, I don't believe you can beat me!" The old man bit his teeth, and his eyes were eager to rip Zhou Yihuo off his skin. After a roar, the long gun suddenly turned over and poured out endless evil Qi. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge long gun.

The spear was more than ten meters long, and slowly stopped on the head of the old man.

With the old man's arm waving, the long gun actually roared out directly, with a strong wind breaking sound, and fiercely stabbed Zhou Yi.

It was too big for Zhou Yi to ignore in front of him.

However, looking at the huge gun, Zhou Yi did not want to dodge. Instead, his feet pounded on the ground and shot out at the gun.

Embodied in the body, the strength and life level of the body's golden body, as well as the power of thunder, are all gathered in his right fist.

Bang! Zhou Yi's right arm was exposed to a layer of silver electric light. At this time, the three layers of force had burst out of his fist and poured all over the long gun.

Time suddenly solidified.

Even the old man looked at the sky in surprise.

Click! Then, the silver electric light all injected into the black long gun, after a crisp sound, the dark gun suddenly exposed countless cracks.

With the rapid spread of the cracks, the old man only had time to hear a dull sound, and then the huge long gun suddenly exploded, turning into a black ordinary fog.

The old man snorted, and then he waved his arm to recover the evil spirit.

But someone was faster than him. A black light flashed by. Before he could react, the evil spirit had disappeared by three-quarters.

"You, you, how can you..."

the old man looked at the shadow flying up and down, and pointed to Zhou Yi in surprise, but he could not speak.

Even before the old man had said all his kung fu, the shadow had completely scattered the battlefield.

"You, you, you, what you, you are not an empty master. I will not give you anything to pack big tail wolf here!" Zhou Yi takes back the shadow and points to the other party's nose.

"I don't know the sky and the earth are thick, I'll show you today, what is heaven outside the sky? Do you think you can do whatever you want with your own skills?"

As the voice dropped, the old man waved to Zhou Yi with his palm as his fist.

Zhou Yihua doesn't want to talk to him. It's too boring for Zhou Yihua to play after the cruel words. It's better to fight directly.

So his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, with the help of the force of recoil, his body also burst out, and his body was instantly covered with a layer of light golden light.

Bang! The two collided with each other. It was the intersection of fists and fists that made a metal like sound.

However, there must be some difference in their accomplishments. Zhou Yi's body quickly retreats three steps.

He shook his aching arm and looked at the evil Xiu with a sneer.

Zhou Yi can now be sure that the other party must be the one who controls the whole array eye, because in him, Zhou Yi feels the fluctuation of the array.

Zhou Yi still doesn't understand the layout of the array.

If a person controls an array, his body will have more or less energy fluctuations after the array is activated. After all, the starting of an array depends on his energy.If the array is too small, maybe this kind of fluctuation will be ignored. However, how can Zhou Yi not feel the big array now?

But Zhou Yi is still a little surprised, because the array fluctuation contained in the opponent's body is not very strong.

It must have been such a big array. It's strange that the fluctuation is too small.

Is there anyone else?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's heart suddenly shocked.

Yes, how can he be alone in such a large array, and others may be hidden in the temple.

Just as Zhou Yi was thinking about it, that evil cultivation suddenly made a move. A dark energy light mist slowly formed in his hand. With the vigorous swing of the evil Xiu, the light fog suddenly came out and turned into a black python, which rushed fiercely towards Zhou Yi's direction.

The speed of that evil cultivation is very fast, which is unavoidable.

He has already used 90% of his skill in that blow. If he was replaced by an ordinary strong man in the immortal environment, his blow would be enough to make the opponent vomit blood and return to the West.

In the blink of an eye, that energy has appeared on Zhou Yi's head. In the face of such a fierce attack, Zhou Yi's face has not changed at all.

The energy in his body has been accumulated, and the powerful energy has shaken his cuff. As soon as the python falls, Zhou Yi has given out his fists with a low drink.

Bang! A deep muffled sound, not expected that the vibration, feeling more like two children fighting.

Zhou Yi's fist is firmly banged on the top of the black Python's head. A moment later, a frenzied energy hurricane swept through, and the whole Mahatma hall shook with it.

However, Zhou Yi and the black Python seem to be still. After a few seconds, the python moans, and then turns into a little black awn and disappears into the air.

At this time, Zhou Yi's energy was transformed into an aperture like substance, which was quickly washed away

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