After killing Yang Kaihe, Zhang Yifeng kicked Yang Kaihe's body towards the light door. Yang Kaihe disappeared as soon as his body touched the light door.

"It is indeed the exit."

Zhang Yifeng was sure that the light door was the exit of the secret world, and then turned around and left.

With some people, even if you have experienced life and death with them, it does not mean that each other is a friend. You should still beware of things that should be guarded against.

Yang Kaihe wanted to kill him, which was exactly what he wanted. It was indeed much more convenient to be alone.

Zhang Yifeng walked back along the corridor and returned the same way. When passing the stone house, Zhang Yifeng stopped. The scarred man and others were fighting here, indicating that there might be something good in the house. Could there be something else that they had not discovered? ?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng walked into the stone house and looked around, but found nothing. Just as he was about to leave the stone house, Zhang Yifeng's body trembled and he suddenly looked towards the body on the ground.

one two three……

No, there is one missing body. It is the middle-aged Scar. The body of the middle-aged Scar has disappeared!

But, how could it disappear? !

Soon, Zhang Yifeng thought of various possibilities in his mind. But only one possibility makes the most sense.

Scar is not dead, he has been pretending to be dead! He had only one purpose in pretending to be dead, to use Yin Wuyi's hands to kill all the companions he had brought with him.

If this is the case, then the scarred man is really terrifying, such a deep city.

Moreover, if the middle-aged Scar was really not dead, when did he leave this room?

Could it be when he and Yang Kaihe went deep into the corridor? The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

The scarred man probably also went to another corridor.

Zhang Yifeng had complicated thoughts, but in the end, he returned to the hall.

At this moment, he also stepped onto the corridor on the left, performed a breath-holding technique, and then continued to move forward.

The corridor was not deep, and soon a bright light appeared. Before Zhang Yifeng could see clearly what was inside, a rumble of explosions came.

It was obvious that someone was fighting inside.

Zhang Yifeng moved forward carefully, and finally, a stone house appeared in sight.

In the room, there was an old man and a middle-aged man standing. The old man was naturally Yin Wuyi, and the middle-aged man was a scarred man.

At this time, the middle-aged Scar was fighting with Yin Wuyi, and the entire room was occupied by violent internal force. If the stone on which the palace was built had not been very hard, the place would have been destroyed by the battle between the two.

"Yin Wuyi, what was that just now? Hand it over, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Scar's middle-aged voice came. He had been hiding aside just now and saw with his own eyes that Yin Wuyi broke through a barrier and collected something.

"Have you been hiding your cultivation?" Yin Wuyi didn't answer. His expression was not good-looking at all. Judging from the situation of the fight just now, it seemed that the real cultivation of the middle-aged Scar was not weaker than his. But he knew that only one person could leave here alive today.

"Since I didn't kill you just now, let me kill you again!" With a cold look in his eyes, Yin Wuyi once again had murderous intentions.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

The middle-aged Scar sneered, and the momentum in his body suddenly surged, becoming violent. This is probably the cultivation level of Wu Kuangren in the middle stage.

Zhang Yifeng knew that whether it was Yin Wuyi or a middle-aged man with scars, they were all hidden deeply.

"Then let me see if I have this ability!"

The two had a disagreement and started fighting again. This time they really got serious.

Yin Wuyi took action again, and a white mist suddenly appeared.

The mist suddenly became several feet in size in an instant and faced the middle-aged Scar.

Moreover, this white mist is very spiritual. Not only is it very fast, it can also automatically expand and move according to Scar's middle-aged position.

After Zhang Yifeng observed it for a while, he recognized that the mist was actually a mesh weapon. At first, he thought it was spiritual energy, which shocked him.

"Little tricks!"

Facing Yin Wuyi's weapon, the middle-aged Scar snorted, and his robe actually swelled up. His eyes turned dark red, and he made handprints with both hands continuously. Almost instantly, his robe flew out. Dozens of flying swords, these flying swords quickly turned into a sword formation, directly facing Yin Wuyi's white net weapon.

Not to mention, in addition to these dozens of flying swords, there are still a steady stream of flying swords flying out of the middle-aged Scar's robe. I don’t know how many small swords this person hid in his clothes.

"Bang bang..." After several loud noises, the middle-aged Scar's flying sword and Yin Wuyi's white net were entangled together. The terrifying force rolled up countless stones on the ground and flew up. After the internal force stirred up, The bottom turned into fly ash.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them attacked each other for more than a hundred rounds, seemingly evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.

"If you only have this strength, you will die today. I will give you another chance to hand over what you just got."

Scar's middle-aged voice came again.

"If you want to, you have to have the strength." Yin Wuyi sneered.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

The middle-aged Scar seemed to have completely lost his patience, and the sword beside him suddenly burst out with a more powerful momentum, which was a murderous intent.

"Killing Sword!"

With a cold shout, the middle-aged Scar suddenly drew out the long sword on his back.

This is a pair of swords. The swords are flying in the air, arranged with each other, and their momentum is like a rainbow.

"die!"

Suddenly, the swords suddenly separated, bringing out two bright rays of light, striking Yin Wuyi from two directions.

Yin Wuyi's face turned ugly instantly. His white net was hit by a sword and he seemed to have lost control.

The next moment, a sword came from the west.

laugh!

There was a muffled sound, Yin Wuyi spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out with two swords stuck in his body.

"This is a magic weapon! Moreover, your cultivation is so strong. In that secret room, did you deliberately pretend to be dead just to let me kill those people for you?"

Yin Wuyi looked at the middle-aged Scar in surprise, the middle-aged Scar was the one he invited to help. But he didn't expect that the other party was hiding deeper than him! If he hadn't resisted with all his strength just now, at least one of the two swords would have hit his vital part.

He even vaguely felt that the middle-aged Scar still hadn't revealed his true strength. This was just the tip of the iceberg of his strength.

"You know now? It's too late. Go to hell."

The middle-aged Dao Scar shouted coldly, obviously not wanting to talk to Yin Wuyi anymore. If he killed Yin Wuyi, he would naturally get Yin Wuyi's package. He would also naturally know what mysterious thing Yin Wuyi got just now.

However, just as he was about to kill Yin Wuyi, Yin Wuyi suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

A box appeared in Yin Wuyi's hand. He opened the box and took out a book.

"What kind of book is this?"

The middle-aged Scar frowned slightly and asked.

Yin Wuyi spread out the book and said calmly: "Tianjizi."

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