Chapter 220 Never Embeded

Since Zang Yunqing transferred almost all the masters to support Ao Zichong, there is only one master who has been promoted to the realm of true martial arts and two martial arts warriors in the realm of high martial arts. When they arrived at the Wuyuan mainland, they heard the news that the whole eastern cultivation world fled without a fight. Therefore, psychologically, they thought that the people in the Wuyuan mainland were all pus, and they would not expect that someone would dare to come to the space channel to intercept them. Just as they were talking and laughing, they suddenly felt a hurricane coming.

"No, space storm." This is everyone's first reaction, thinking that they have encountered the most frightening disaster in the space channel. The real martial arts master hurriedly waved his palm to stop part of the storm, but several transport ships were still directly overturned, and the people on the ship were also hit in the chest and killed on the spot.

"Eh? No! It's the enemy!" The real martial artist instantly knew that he had just made a mistake in his judgment. If it was a space storm, those people could not die directly like this. At this time, all the people from the Shura world saw a thin man with a long sword. His eyes were round and his long hair danced, like a killing god who appeared out of thin air.

Gong Yi did not expect that there would be a real martial arts master in this team, but at this moment, it is full of people in the Shura world. He doesn't have so many scruples. His body flashed and has come to the real martial arts master and splits directly at him with a sword.

The sword in Gongyi's hand was under the pressure of the strong, drawing a vertical line in the air, and the invisible sword spirit attacked the people in the Shura world.

"Ah" countless screams came, and then I saw several bloody people lying on the ground. And the real martial artist dared not take this sword at all because of the hasty situation, so the Shura world paid a painful price.

Bow game did not expect that his sword could cause such a big killing, which is probably due to the man in the real martial arts world who is greedy for life and fear of death. Gong Yi laughed and stood in public in the passage, looking at the transport ship stopped by him. At this moment, he has a man in charge, and he can't open it.

"Who is not afraid that the true warriors in my Shura world will also slaughter ordinary practitioners like you?" Shura's true martial arts strongman was extremely angry and questioned Gong Yi in a fierce voice.

"Rules?" Gong Yi snorted coldly and said, "You don't stay at your own home, but go to the Wuyuan mainland to be wild. Is this abiding by the rules?" Speaking of this, a fierce look appeared on Gong Yi's face and said word by word, "Today, I want all of you to come and go."

"Who are you and why don't you dare to report your life?" The real martial arts master asked again.

Bow Yi knew that he wanted to escape and then went to complain. However, since Gong Yi entered the channel, he has not thought of releasing a person from the Shura world. He said slowly, "Remember, I'm Gong Yi."

"It's really you." When he first came to Wuyuan mainland, he heard about this youngest person in the real martial arts, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree. In his eyes, geniuses such as Gongyi can never be dealt with by people like him who have barely reached the realm of real martial arts after decades of practice. His eyes turned, his footsteps turned to the side, and shouted, "I'm sorry." It's about to pass by the side of the bow game.

However, how could he succeed at the speed of Gong Yi's body? When he felt that this person wanted to escape, Gong Yi retreated back and flashed to the side at the same time, directly in front of the man.

The man was shocked and then gritted his teeth and slapped Gong Yi. His palm has not been released, his heart has been timid, and there is no such indomitable momentum at all. If such a person succeeds in escaping, Gong Yi will have no face to gain a foothold in the world in the future.

Bow Yi smiled softly at the corners of his mouth, and his left hand slapped him without any fancy.

With a "bang", the strength of the two dissipated in all directions. Those martial artists who had wanted to take the opportunity to escape were cut off by the shock wave and made a sad scream. Some people were stunned and stopped in an instant.

And the true martial artist was directly hit by the palm of Gong Yi and flew out, spewing a string of blood flowers in the air. If Gong Yi did not fight with Ruan Yixiong, there would never have such power, but when he sucked almost all of Ruan Yixiong's spiritual power, Gong Yi's cultivation was indeed not the same.

However, at this time, the real martial arts master actually took the opportunity to fly backwards, turned his body and rushed in the direction of his way, wanting to return to the eastern part of the mainland again.

Gong Yi sneered, and his body burst out against the man like a sharp arrow. His left hand shook, and a finger force shot out. The speed was so fast that the other party had no time to dodge at all. He directly penetrated his back of his head, and then his body stiffened and fell to the ground a few seconds later.

Gong Yi never looked at him again, but turned his eyes to the group of warriors in the Shura world. In their eyes, Gong Yi saw fear, anger, hatred and other emotions. There was a trance in his mind, and he didn't know whether he should slaughter this group of Shura people who were almost no different from the powerless to bind chickens. He just wanted to let them go, but suddenly thought that the people of that year were killed by a group of practitioners who were worse than those in front of them, and their father exploded and died without bones.

Thinking of this, Gong Yi's eyes turned a little red, and he suddenly shouted, and the evil sword in his hand was cut at everyone repeatedly. For a moment, the sound of curses was endless...

A few days later, Gongyi appeared in the Daxia Kingdom in the eastern part of the mainland. When he came out of the channel, Gongyi was quite moved. He thought that when he had just left Daxia, he was just a cultivation of the first martial arts, but after a few years, he returned here again, and he had reached the realm of Zhenwu. Looking back on his experience in Zhongzhou in the past few years, battles, and escape from death, he has already transformed from before. But what remains unchanged is his firm belief and the three-foot-four-inch sword behind him. When it comes to the cultivation of bow game, the evil sword is placed in the storage ring. When you want to take it out and fight, you can almost do whatever you want. But he still retains this habit, because he feels that as long as he carries the evil sword given by his master behind him, he is particularly down-to-earth. This is also a kind of respect for his master, who will never forget the master's kindness of creation.

Gong Yi stood for a long time and shook his head, as if to shake off the chaotic thoughts in his mind and then go straight to the direction of Tiantai Sect. Wherever the sect is established, it must be a relatively rich feng shui treasure of heaven and earth. He believes that there must be people from the Shura world in Tiantai Mountain now. Although the method of improving the cultivation of warriors in the Shura world is continuous fighting, there is no doubt that absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth is a necessary condition for all practitioners to consolidate their cultivation. Therefore, the reason why Gongyi came to the eastern part of the mainland this time is to create some trouble for people in the Shura world and let them know that the eastern part of the mainland is not their place to sleep.

The bow game is non-stop. I don't know how much faster he was than that year. Two days later, he has come to the foot of Tiantai Mountain. At this time, Tiantai Mountain was no longer the grandeur of Tiantaizong in this place. There was not even a figure at the foot of the mountain, and with the ear power of bow game, no sound could be heard on the mountain.

Did you guess wrong? Gong Yi frowned and began to doubt his previous thoughts. Could it be that the people of the Shura world disdained to send people to stay here. However, Gongyi was not careless because of this. Instead, he hid his whereabouts more carefully and slowly went up the mountain.

Suddenly, Gong Yi saw somewhere on the mountainside that an old man with white beard and gray cloth sat cross-legged, swallowing the spiritual power of heaven and earth in his mouth, but if Gong Yi hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have noticed the breath of this man at all. This makes Gongyi more vigilant. Is this person a master of Shengwu? Otherwise, why can't I feel his breath? Thinking of this, Gong Yi hurriedly restrained the light in his eyes so as not to be felt by the other party that someone was secretly watching. Intuition told Gong Yi that this man was not what his current cultivation could deal with. Thinking of this, he moved slightly and slowly retreated to the bottom of the mountain.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?" The sudden sound really shocked Gong Yi. But since the whereabouts are exposed, there is no need to hide it. However, he was about to go out to meet the old man when he saw the other side of the old man. A middle-aged man with a folding fan with a smile on his face and slowly walked out and punched the old man: "The senior is smart. I have always thought that he is good at hiding his kung fu, but he still has nothing to hide in front of the senior. I admire him."

Gong Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that there was still one person in the dark. At this moment, this middle-aged man no longer hides his breath. Gong Yi can also feel that this person's cultivation is probably between him and himself, but I'm afraid that the hidden effort is on top of himself. At this time, Gong Yi suddenly moved his heart and realized that he had just ignored something. That's the old man sitting cross-legged in the clothes of the Wuyuan mainland. Previously, Gongyi was preconceived and thought that it must be a person from the Shura world on the mountain, but at this time, after seeing the middle-aged man, he found that this man was completely different from the old man's clothes. Obviously, he was from Shura.

And when the man finished speaking, Gong Yi actually saw a trace of embarrassment on the old man's face, but it was fleeting. Gong Yi suddenly thought of a possibility that the old man sensed his breath, but he didn't expect that he accidentally called the man out. At this moment, Gong Yi also smiled bitterly at this.