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Yan Wuzhi controlled the demon energy in his body to fight against the spell on the stone wall.If it hadn't been for the fact that the power of the spell hadn't been so powerful over the past thousand years, Yan Wuzhi wouldn't have dared to act rashly.Take advantage now!Yan Wuzhi quickly pierced through a stone wall using the gap just now. With a bang, a hole the size of a gong appeared on the stone wall.

Yan Wuzhi turned into a puff of black smoke and passed through the hole.Li Zhou followed closely behind.

Yan Wuzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at the raging fire in front of him. He thought that the first level would be 'Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart', but he didn't expect it to be a 'Fire Bath'.Regarding these three levels, Yan Wuzhi himself is not very clear.

"Go and put out the fire."

Li Zhou's body trembled uncontrollably, "Yes, grandfather."

If he wants to open up a way out of it, Li Zhou will have to spend a lot of effort.But if all the fires were to be extinguished, Li Zhou would have to pay a lot for it.

Li Zhou broke into the flames and endured the burning.Qiang summoned his spiritual power and poured it into the sea of ​​fire, and the fire burned even more vigorously when it touched the spiritual power.Li Zhou took the opportunity to find the center of the array while the fire was growing.Yes, this is a formation.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the sea of ​​flames that had been boiling suddenly disappeared.Li Zhou walked wearily in front of Yan Wuzhi, at this time there were many burn marks on Li Zhou's body.

Yan Wuzhi's expression did not change at all, after confirming that the fire had disappeared.Quicken your steps and head towards the brightly lit hole ahead.

Li Zhou slightly hurt himself if he lied to himself, and after seeing Yan Wuzhi leave, he followed closely.

This is the scene of Wan Jian firing together, Yan Wuzhi's arrival makes Wan Jian take the lead in attacking!Swords from all directions rushed towards Yan Wuzhi.Yan Wuzhi protected himself with devilish energy, and used the devilish energy to turn into swords to fight back.

The demonic energy hit the sword and made a piercing sound.Almost at the same time, thousands of swords broke their wings.

Li Zhou happened to see this scene when he came over.There was a burst of grief in Li Zhou's heart, and he knew that this was the idea passed to him by the sword.

Li Zhou's eyes fell on the only intact sword, and his eyes flashed with amazement.

It looked like an ordinary iron sword from the outside, but Li Zhou saw its brilliance.Not showing the sharpness, good sword!Li Zhou admired.At this time, he almost forgot where he was.

Suddenly, Iron Sword transformed into seven clones, each attacking Yan Wuzhi.The sword is fierce and fierce, and everyone is unhappy!

Yan Wuzhi turned around and stepped on three of the swords.Take the opportunity to grab one of them, and use it to resist the attacks of the other swords.In an instant, the two swords exploded.

Jian actually didn't want to kill each other, Yan Wuzhi laughed.Grasping this weakness, Yan Wuzhi quickly resolved the remaining five swords.

In another moment, the iron sword flew out three more swords.These three swords flew together, and even the movement of attacking Yan Wuzhi was the same.Yan Wuzhi blocked the attack, but he didn't want one of the swords to suddenly hit Yan Wuzhi's throat.

Yan Wuzhi grabbed the edge of the sword with his bare hands, and black blood left along the blade.The other two swords took the opportunity to attack, and Yan Wuzhi turned into an incarnation outside his birth to fight with the other two swords.

The sword in Yan Wuzhi's hand wanted to move forward, but was knocked down by Yan Wuzhi's devilish energy.

With the help of two avatars, Yan Wuzhi quickly flew to the iron sword.The iron sword seemed to sense something, and flew into the air.A light flashed.A middle-aged man in a blue Taoist robe appeared on the spot holding an iron sword.

This middle-aged man is Sword Soul.

Yan Wuzhi narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face changed from casual to serious.

When he was imprisoned, the middle-aged man contributed a lot.Unexpectedly, he was willing to turn into a sword soul and guard here, just for today.

Sword Soul smiled at Yan Wuzhi: "Long time no see."

Yan Wuzhi sneered.

As if he had already expected Yan Wuzhi's attitude, Sword Soul played a sword flower and said, "Please!"

Yan Wuzhi took the lead in attacking, dodging behind Sword Soul.Sword Soul's body blurred and disappeared in place, and reappeared at Yan Wuzhi's side.Yan Wuzhi was startled and quickly backed away.

Yan Wuzhi narrowed his eyes and entangled him again.Sword Soul's sword moves are beautiful, each move is like walking, neither fast nor slow is just right.On the other hand, Yan Wuzhi fought with his bare hands and body.Head-to-head with Sword Soul.Every move is open and closed, vigorous and domineering.

The moves of the two are getting faster and faster.Fight at speed invisible to the naked eye.

Li Zhou could only catch a glimpse of a corner of his clothes once in a while.If it weren't for the strong sword energy around him, Li Zhou would have thought that the two of them had already gone to fight elsewhere.

Yan Wuzhi hadn't played so happily for a long time, and his pride was soaring.The fight intensified more and more.Sword Soul uses softness to overcome strength, and with a subtle move, Yan Wuzhi bounced back the force that Yan Wuzhi exerted.Yan Wuzhi dodged sideways, turned around and met him again.

Sword Soul's face became more and more serious, although he is not at a disadvantage now.But in the end, he still relied on the power of the sword. After a while, he might lose.Sword Soul took a deep breath, whatever.Anyway, he is guarding here to destroy this devil.It's just a pity for this sword.

Excitement flashed in Yan Wuzhi's eyes, and the force of his palm fell to the heart of the sword soul.

Sword Soul showed a smile in his eyes, "Just disappear with me."

Sensing something was wrong, Yan Wuzhi wanted to get away.But he was firmly held down by the sword soul.The last burst of strong light burst out, and there was no longer any figure on the spot.Only one sword fell to the ground and made a "bang-dang" sound.

Li Zhou couldn't believe it, and ran to the scene of the incident quickly.

"Dang" Li Zhou woke up startled and looked down at his feet.He could feel that the sword had turned into an ordinary iron sword.Picking up the sword that was once a peerless magic weapon, Li Zhou gently touched its blade.With a sigh, it was taken into the Yuan Mansion.

Li Zhou stared blankly at the empty Jianzhong, feeling numb.

With a sound of "Bang!", Li Zhou turned around and was pleasantly surprised to find that Yan Wuzhi was lying not far away at this time.

Yan Wuzhi's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.Trembling all over, with multiple wounds on his body.Even the clothes on his body have become tattered.

Li Zhou helped Yan Wuzhi up, and asked nervously, "Grandfather, how about I help you to rest first?"

Yan Wuzhi nodded, "Later, help me heal my wounds with exercises."

An hour later, Yan Wuzhi opened his eyes and stood up from the ground, "Let's go."

Li Zhou wanted to dissuade a few words, but considering Yan Wuzhi's temper, he decided to forget it.He knew that Yan Wuzhi's injury this time would not heal in such a short period of time, and his skill might have dropped a lot now.With worry, Li Zhou followed behind Yan Wuzhi.

Yan Wuzhi stopped suddenly, "The last test is 'Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart'."

Li Zhou lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, "I will try my best."

Yan Wuzhi turned around and continued walking, the brighter the light at the entrance of the cave, the more excited Yan Wuzhi was.When he walked out, Yan Wuzhi squinted his eyes and looked at the entrance of the cave, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Li Zhou was surprised: "The heads of each sect?"

Yan Wuzhi understood in his heart.The sect leaders were not polite, they surrounded Yan Wuzhi and Li Zhou.Yan Wuzhi took the lead in wounding one of the sect masters, and defended against the three with one.

Seeing that Yan Wuzhi still had such skill after being injured, Li Zhou let go of the big stone in his heart.Concentrate on dealing with the people around you.

The heads of the sects were frightened and united to deal with Yan Wuzhi.

Yan Wuzhi laughed loudly: "Junior, don't be ashamed here!"

Everyone looked at the head of the Kuntong faction, and the Kuntong faction looked indifferent without any anxiety, "Everyone, don't worry! This devil will die soon! We can pester him this time as much as we want."

Everyone thought it was the soothing words of the Kuntong School.Even so, the heads of various sects still tried their best to entangle Yan Wuzhi.

Yan Wuzhi proudly said, "Today is your death day!"

"Not always."

Yan Wuzhi looked into the distance, and Su Nong appeared on the scene at some point.Everyone was surprised and discussed.

Yan Wuzhi shrank his pupils, turned around and wanted to run away.With his current cultivation base and Su Niang fighting, the outcome is naturally clear.Su Nong didn't know that Yan Wuzhi was seriously injured, but thought that Yan Wuzhi had other plans.

But no matter what the plan is, Su Nong will try his best to eliminate Yan Wuzhi today.

Yan Wuzhi saw Su Nong running towards him, so he tricked Xuanxu into taking Su Nong's sword.The internal organs are churning, and the blood is surging.

Su Nong was startled, he wanted to take advantage of Yan Wuzhi's weakness to strike, so the chance of success would be greater.Injured by Yan Wuzhi a few days ago, on the surface it seems that he is almost healed, but in fact Su Niang knows that it is impossible to recover in such a long time.

For a while, the two were deadlocked in place.

Everyone looked at the two of them intently.Suddenly, the head of the Kuntong faction shouted loudly: "Devil! Your grandson is already in my hands!"

Turning around, what Yan Wuzhi saw was that Li Zhou had no strength to backhand and was held hostage by the head of the Kuntong School with a sword.Yan Wuzhi turned around after taking a look, and his eyes no longer fell on Li Zhou.

The head of the Kuntong faction shouted: "Devil! How about I kill your grandson now?!"

Although everyone was not ashamed of the behavior of the head of the Kuntong Sect, they also knew that it was a good time to distract Yan Wuzhi.

Yan Wuzhi's thin lips parted lightly: "It's up to you."

Everyone was shocked.Only the face of the head of the Kuntong School did not change at all.Li Zhou's expression was indifferent, but pain arose in his heart.But at the same time, he also knew that what Yan Wuzhi said was true.

Su Niang knew that there were not many opportunities, so after a stalemate with Yan Wuzhi for a while, he took the lead in attacking.Yan Wuzhi frowned and confronted Su Nong.Yan Wuzhi suddenly realized that something was wrong with his body!His injury was obviously not that serious, but now he could clearly feel that his body was getting weaker!

The more he beat Yan Wuzhi, the more powerless he felt.The body is full of cold, and the limbs are like being pricked by needles.In the end, even the body trembled uncontrollably.Su Niang noticed that something was wrong with Yan Wuzhi, and was surprised to find that Yan Wuzhi's seven holes were bleeding!

Dizzy before his eyes, Yan Wuzhi clutched his chest tightly.He felt that his heart seemed to be being pulled, and his body was pierced by arrows, pulled out and pierced again and again.In Yan Wuzhi's eyes, the faces of the major sect leaders and everyone seemed to be mocking, they were mocking him!

"Ah!!!" Yan Wuzhi held his head, raised his head and shouted.Looks like crazy!

Everyone had no idea what happened.

The head of the Kuntong faction yelled: "Quick! 'Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart' has worked! Someone come forward and kill him!"

Everyone woke up!No one moved in shock.

The Kuntong faction couldn't control much, and couldn't care about Li Zhou in a hurry.He took out the flying sword and wanted to go in the direction of Yan Wuzhi.Li Zhou's eyelids twitched, and before everyone noticed him, he suddenly stopped the head of the Kuntong faction.

The head of the Kuntong faction was immediately rude and ruthless in every move!Li Zhou was almost fatally hit by the head of the Kuntong faction several times.Perhaps out of embarrassment, Kuntong's subordinates showed no mercy, and hit Li Zhou's temple with a single move.

The last thing Li Zhou saw was Yan Wuzhi running towards him with red eyes.In a daze, Li Zhou heard the sound of limbs falling to the ground, and then there was silence.

Yan Wuzhi was crazy, all he knew was that he was going to kill everyone present.Kill them all!Not one left!Bearing the brunt was the head of the Kuntong Sect, Yan Wuzhi, after killing the head of the Kuntong Sect with red eyes, pulled out his soul and scattered him!Yan Wuzhi picked up Li Zhou's red-stained body.There was a flash of clarity in his eyes, and then he returned to madness.

Everyone is terrified!In the blink of an eye, Yan Wuzhi killed two more people.Panting heavily, covered in blood.Yan Wuzhi looked into the distance.His pupils were gradually dilating, and his expression became stiff.

With a sound of "touch", Yan Wuzhi hugged Li Zhou's body and closed his eyes forever.

There was silence.Su Yong stepped forward to look at the two corpses.Finally, he let out a long sigh, took the corpse and flew away with the sword and disappeared in place.

Since then, no one in the world has mentioned the name of the Slaughter Devil Emperor, nor has anyone mentioned it.

In the same year, the emperor declared to the world that Jin Wang Wencheng Wude, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness died of illness in Xuyang City.He was granted the title of Emperor Wu of Jin and buried in the imperial mausoleum with the emperor's body.The Manchu Dynasty asked in an uproar to withdraw the title of Emperor Jinwu, Prince of Jin, and add him as Prince Jinren.The emperor does not allow.

In a deep mountain, a tomb stood on the top of the mountain at some unknown time.There are no words on the stele.