"Masked, not masked."

Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

Chengfeng hall master nodded and said, "according to reason, there are more warriors who wear masks to hide their identity and walk."

"But only a few are masked."

It is very common for a warrior to walk with a mask to hide his identity.

Mask, one can cover the face.

The most important thing is that there are many mask types of sacred vessels, which have many functions. One of them is to shield the breath.

Of course, according to the level of sacristy, the effect is limited.

And masked In addition to blocking the face, there is no effect of shielding breath.

Xiao Yi frowned, "that is to say, this person does not shield breath at all, and is not afraid to leak out breath."

"His record of walking in Midlands is minimal."

"No one knows his breath."

In this world of countless strong men, the martial arts have many unpredictable means.

It's easy to move mountains and fill the sea.

There are more bans on changing faces.

Therefore, the martial arts can not distinguish their identity by their faces, but by their breath.

Breath, unique to life, is also recognized by heaven and earth, and can not be changed at all.

Therefore, breath is the most accurate way to identify the identity of martial artists on the mainland.

"One more thing." Xiao Yi frowned.

"Eight hall spies, may feel that the strength of the recent evil cultivation team has become stronger?"

Chengfeng hall master frowned and said, "the general hall master means..."

Xiao Yi said, "I have been fighting all the way, for me, there is no pressure."

"But in the evil cultivation, sometimes some teams add some strong men."

"The number is not large, so I can only judge it as a special case. However, there are so many evil cultivation teams in the middle region, I am not sure."

Chengfeng hall master shook his head and said, "intelligence here, there is no clue."

Xiao Yi frowned, but still nodded, "OK, I'll find out for myself."

The voice dropped.

Whoosh Xiao Yi's figure flashed and left.

……

A few days later.

Xiao Yi is still like before, sneaking around various regions.

It's easy to judge whether there are evil cultivation teams in this area and the exact whereabouts of evil cultivation teams according to the perception of heaven and earth.

It was just one massacre after another.

Everything seemed quite relaxed for him.

In a month at most, all evil cultivation teams will be wiped out by him.

Let these evil practices be weird and cruel. They are all like jokes in front of Xiao Yi.

If there is no absolute strength to obstruct Xiao Yi, the end of the evil cultivation disaster is just the problem of evil cultivation.

This is Xiaoyi's confidence.

It is also the foundation of a strong monarch.

However, her intuition tells Xiao Yi that if she has been planning for a long time, how can everything be so simple?

Sure enough.

To this day, since the suppression of the past few days, Xiao Yi is more and more sure that the strength of these evil cults has become stronger, and more powerful people have been added to them.

……

An hour later.

Within an area.

Xiao Yi's perception of heaven and earth swept by, and she made an instant move.

In a big city, in a mansion.

Xiao Yi showed up for a moment, and a Kendo ban had blocked the whole residence Xiao Yi sneers.

Not all of these evil cultivation teams are walking in the wild.

Now, it is hidden directly in the big city.

Xiao Yigang showed up, and the evil cultivation in the mansion was instantly aware of it.

All the bleak eyes cast.

But at the same time, there are ten sharp eyes.

With this fierce look, we can see that this is a man, not a mere man.

There are more than 100 people in the residence.

But there were ten more with cold masks on their faces.

The ten sharp eyes came from them.

Of course, it is also in a flash, the cold eyes become panic eyes.

"The Lord of the eight halls?"

"Xiaoyi thief?" The ten masked men blurted out with horror and the same panic.

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, "will call me Xiaoyi thief, but..."

In the middle region, whether ordinary martial arts or evil cultivation, if you don't recognize his identity, you will be called the general hall master.

Only "old friends" can call him a little thief.

Of course, most of them will be "old acquaintances" that Xiao Yi may have forgotten for a long time.

"Ten secret envoys, please." A group of evil cults looked respectfully at the ten men.Ten people, but a exclamation of words blurted out, "run away."

"Run away? I can't escape. " One got up suddenly with a cold voice.

"Xiao Yi is cruel and good at tracking. We can't escape."

"If you want to live, you have to kill him."

"Not bad." Another masked warrior drank coldly, "hum, how about the Lord of the eight halls?"

"Like us, he is just as young and proud as we are. He is afraid that he will do too much."

"Let's go." Ten people, suddenly burst.

For a moment, the evil spirit was awe inspiring, and the whole mansion was cold.

"Looking for death." Xiao Yi squints.

But in his perception, the breath of these ten people seems to be a little familiar.

Clang

In the air, a sword.

The evil way in the whole mansion is cold and destroyed by sword spirit.

The ten people who burst into the air together vomited blood and flew. Their masks were slashed by the fierce sword spirit, revealing their true faces.

"Either he dies or we die." There was a roar of anger.

The golden light surges in the palm, and a golden wheel is dazzling.

However, on the golden wheel, it is obvious that there is an amazing evil spirit.

Clang

The sound of the sword should be clear and mysterious, and it is full of noble spirit, but now it is also mixed with amazing evil spirit, which makes the sword powerful.

Xiao Yi frowned, "the means of Jinchen academy, and Tianxuan sword spirit of tianque Academy."

"Are you Tianjiao of the five university palace?"

As soon as Xiao Yi's voice fell, she scanned the faces of the ten people and recognized them.

"Chief of Jinchen academy, Jinchen."

"The chief of tianque academy is Chen Shi."

Xiao Yi is suddenly surprised.

Before the disaster of evil cultivation in the central region, no, longer, even before the disaster of demon domain, there was a civil war in the five university palaces. The reason is unknown.

The school was destroyed, and all the disciples, elders and other martial artists died.

Most of the other academies were damaged, with heavy casualties.

Many of the chief officials and Tianjiao are mysteriously missing.

"Make it clear that I can give you a good time." Xiao Yi stares at ten people coldly.

In front of Xiao Yi, the prestige of ten people is just a joke.

Gold dust face ferocious, "my gold dust, death will not disgrace the school."

"Of course, I'll pull you back."

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

There was a bang.

Ten people, it is all self explosion.

Ten amazing evil spirits were devoured in an instant.

Xiao Yigang has to do something.

Clang

The sound of a sword came, and a sharp sword broke through the evil spirit.

A figure stands in front of Xiao Yi.

Figure, covered face, can not see the face clearly.

However, there is no hidden breath on him, but Xiao Yi recognizes it instantly.

"Zifeng." Xiao Yi tells us the identity of the visitor.

The visitor took off the veil and looked at Xiao Yi, "elder martial brother Xiaoyi."

"I've been fixing my eyes on these evil spirits for many days. I didn't expect elder martial brother Xiao Yi to hurry me up."

This masked warrior is the young master of the sword area, Lin Zifeng.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "good skill, can easily pass through the Kendo prohibition under my cloth."

...

the third shift.

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