At this moment, the disciple of Youming sect finally knew that the person in front of him was Zhang Yi.

Although it was the first time he saw Zhang Yi, he seemed to be very familiar with Zhang Yi's name. As soon as he heard the name, he knew a series of things about Zhang Yi.

At this moment, the disciple of Youming sect finally knew that he was seriously injured by this punch and was not wronged at all.

Facing the famous Zhang Yi, he dared to underestimate the enemy and was seriously wounded. It was just deserved.

At this time, Zhang Yi continued to raise his fist.

The disciple of Youming sect quickly screamed:

"Zhang Yi! wait! I heard that you are an indomitable person! I ask you, don't you dare to let me rest for a quarter of an hour and fight with you again? "

Zhang Yi smiled and said:

"Is it exciting?"

Youming sect disciple hurriedly explained:

"If I fight you squarely, I may not lose to you! Just now I just underestimated the enemy. You dressed up as a pig and ate a tiger successfully! You wait for me for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, I will let you know what cruelty is! "

Zhang Yi said faintly:

"Why not wait for you? But! But should you also exchange something? "

Hearing that Zhang Yi was willing to let go, the disciple of Youming sect hurriedly asked:

"What do you want?"

Zhang Yi said:

"I want to know the purpose of you looking for ghost fairy fan."

Although Zhang Yi has many secrets that he doesn't know the answer and wants to ask the Youming sect disciple in front of him, Zhang Yi also knows that those secrets are too important. Even if he asks, the Youming sect disciple may not tell him the truth and is more likely to prevaricate with lies.

Therefore, after a little consideration, Zhang Yi chose a question that Youming sect disciples may tell the truth.

Youming sect disciple was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Yi to ask this question.

Then he couldn't help laughing:

"I still think what you're asking is this question, so I mind telling you the answer!"

Speaking of this, I saw the disciples of Youming sect slowly climb out of the pit.

He came to the pit, raised his head, arched his hand at the huge face still looking down in the sky, and said:

"Although the body of master ghost immortal has already risen to the fairy world, the mortal fetus left by the rebirth is still in the Taoist field. I have no chance to see the immortal. I don't want to see the immortal. But I'm lucky to see the body of the ghost immortal. It's my honor! Elder ghost immortal, the mortal body is a rare pure Yin and mysterious ghost body in the world. It's a natural match with our Youming sect! If the mortal body of the ghost immortal elder can join our Youming sect, then the day of reincarnation of our Youming sect is near! "

Zhang Yi was slightly puzzled when he heard the speech:

"Rebirth, she has such a great ability?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the huge face in the sky.

Mo Nu's eyes also moved slightly and looked at Zhang Yi.

Youming sect disciple replied:

"Of course! Senior ghost immortal, the pure Yin and mysterious ghost body has mysterious and unpredictable effects. Zhang Yi, do you think this ghost immortal Taoist field is just a simple Taoist field? Haven't you noticed the difference here by now? "

Zhang Yi asked:

"Is it still hell?"

The disciples of Youming sect seem to have disdained to answer:

"I guess you're dead. I'll kill you soon! Even if I didn't kill you, you offended master Guixian. Do you still think you can leave here alive? "

At this point, the disciples of Youming sect have begun to run crazy, full of Qi.

A quarter of an hour is very short and has arrived soon.

In the Kung Fu of chatting, the Youming sect disciple had become fluent because of the disordered breath of his injury, and his injury was much better.

Naturally, his recovery ability is far less than the terrible self-healing and regeneration of ancient gods, but the people of Youming sect have other characteristics.

Zhang yizao has found that the disciples of Youming sect have no souls.

This is an incredible phenomenon.

Between heaven and earth, all things have spirits. Everything that opens instinct has a soul. Especially the things that open the mind, and the soul is particularly concise.

The Youming sect seems to be a product of the formation against the sky. They have a mind and a body, but they just have no soul.

This makes their attitude towards life and death different from that of creatures with souls.

The first priority for the existence of creatures with souls is survival.

The netherworld sect, these soulless guys, sometimes show indifference to life and death that ordinary creatures can't understand.

So even if the disciple of Youming sect was seriously injured at this time, he didn't care about the injury at all. As long as his breath can exert most of his strength in a moment, it seems to have achieved his goal.

"Zhang Yi, you are really a gentleman. If you give me a quarter of an hour, give me a quarter of an hour!"

The disciple of Youming sect quickly gathered his true Qi and said to Zhang Yi:

"But your decency will kill you!"

Zhang Yi just raised his hand, and his life flying sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

He said:

"I dare you for a quarter of an hour because I know that even after a quarter of an hour, I will kill you."

Youming sect disciple was furious at the speech:

"How dare you underestimate me? Die! "

Speaking of this, I saw that the disciples of Youming sect were full of black breath.

Then a black iron umbrella emerged from the black fog on him.

The disciples of Youming sect suddenly opened the black iron umbrella and saw a large mass of black gas rushing out of it, forming a huge ghost.

The ghost head is surprisingly large, towering like a huge mountain.

The devil's face is ferocious, his eyes are like two red moons, and his mouth is as big as a tunnel entrance.

Zhang Yi doesn't talk nonsense. Zhang Yi's finger swipes on the blade of his life flying sword. His blood on his finger immediately infected the whole life flying sword.

The blue Benming flying sword in Zhang Yi's palm turned bloody red at this moment!

This sword is called troubled times!

At this moment, I only heard a sudden cry of ghosts and wolves in such a dark time and space, full of the shrill screams of wronged ghosts everywhere.

At the same time, infinite visions emerge around.

Countless human remains piled up into mountains, countless human heads built into towers, layers of white bones covered the fields, and there are more ghost fires than stars in the dark!

In such a terrible vision, this killing intention can be described by the degree of soaring!

Troubled times!

Human life is like grass mustard!

Kill all souls and all living beings.

Seeing the strange images around and feeling the killing intention of this sword, the disciples of Youming sect were surprised and said:

"What a terrible killing intention! I don't know how many gods have been killed to condense such a killing intention? Zhang Yi! If you can obey our Youming sect, you will certainly be able to play a great role in the great cause of Youming sect's rebirth! As long as you are willing to obey us, once we succeed in reincarnation, then you can become an existence beyond reincarnation! "

But Zhang Yi only said faintly:

"You are not the first one who wants to persuade me to surrender. The rest have died under my sword. "

Speaking of this, I saw Zhang Yi's long sword red with blood in his hand, and the infinite power suddenly burst out!

With this sword, the evil spirits and fierce ghosts in the sky dissipated one after another, countless corpses, mountains, blood and bones were destroyed, and the screams and howls of ghosts and wolves filled with time and space were silent one after another!

At this moment, the bloody sword has become the only focus in the dark time and space!

It's also here. It's in the ghost fairyland. Otherwise, this sword will be in troubled times!

The power of this sword alone can kill thousands of people in the world!

In troubled times, the world turns upside down!

Seeing this, the disciple of Youming sect immediately screamed:

"Zhang Yi! I don't believe I can't stop you! "

Speaking of this, I saw a wave of the iron umbrella in the hand of the disciples of Youming sect, and the black wind suddenly started.

In the raging black wind, the ghost head as big as a mountain roared violently:

"Roar!!!"

After that, the devil suddenly opened his huge mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Yi's terrible killing intention and sword Qi.

However, at this time, I suddenly saw a change in the huge face of Mo nu in the sky.

I saw Mo Nu unfold her lips and then inhale it suddenly.

A strong wind suddenly appeared. The huge ghost just released by the disciples of Youming sect was quickly sucked up in the strong wind and flew towards Mo Nu's mouth.

Youming sect disciple was surprised:

"Master ghost fairy, are you..."

He screamed, trying to control his ghost.

However, it seems that Mo Nu's suction has infinite power. No matter how the disciples of Youming sect control it, it won't help.

He could only watch his huge ghost sucked into Mo's mouth.

Then Mo Nu chewed and swallowed. The huge ghost was eaten by Mo Nu!

Youming sect disciple was scared to death:

"Master ghost, if you need Yin Qi tonic, you can tell me! The most important thing that our Youming sect needs is Yin Qi. In particular, the yellow spring is controlled by our Youming sect, which can let you drink enough at one time! But now, I'm fighting someone! wait! Do you mean... Master ghost, you did it on purpose? Are you helping this boy on purpose? "

At this moment, the disciples of Youming sect suddenly thought of countless possibilities.

The last possibility made him tremble.

Mo Nu's huge face still looked down at the Youming sect disciples on the ground from a high altitude, as if she were looking at a belligerent cricket in an urn.

After the ghost was sucked away and swallowed by Mo Nu, the whole disciple of Youming sect was exposed to Zhang Yi's sword.

Zhang Yi will not show mercy for this.

The people of Youming sect are evil and strange, and have a grudge against Zhang Jia. Zhang Yi will kill the people of Youming sect!

The extremely fierce and terrible killing intention immediately filled the whole time and space.

In this cold darkness, only Zhang Yi's voice rang out:

"It's a weapon that knows that a soldier is a murderous weapon. Saints have no choice but to use it!"