"etc!"

The bald third son jumped back and successfully avoided Zhou Yi's sword.

Before Zhou Yi could shoot out the next sword, he quickly said, "Don't hit him, my own people!"

"Um?"

Zhou Yi was a little confused.

When did he become his own relative with this bald third?

Could it be that the bald man had already surrendered to the righteous alliance, and even the relevant information from Wukongzhai was provided by this guy?

Before he could figure it out, the bald third brother said again: "I wonder which sect you are from?"

"You don't even know which sect I come from, and you dare to say that you are your own?" Zhou Yi was speechless.

The bald third child smiled and said, "The Demon Sect in the World is a family. Although I am not a serious Demon Sect, the Tiancan skill I practiced can barely be considered a Demon Sect's martial arts. It should be nothing wrong with it if I am my own."

Zhou Yi:(#'dish')

I just felt something was wrong.

It's so good, why did he become his own person for no reason... It turned out that he was misunderstood to be a member of the Demon Sect again.

He just practiced the magic sect technique, held a magic sword in his hand, conquered a female ghost, and released a large amount of yin energy. Besides, what is the point like a man in the magic sect?

Besides, he didn't say that he was from the Demon Sect, why did the enemies he met like brain repair so much?

This is a disease that needs to be cured!

Without saying a word, he drove the blood mist to wrap around the bald third brother.

The bald third son was caught off guard and could not avoid it. He could only release the power in his body and break free from the blood mist.

But the next moment, Zhou Yi raised his sword and fell, and a blood-colored sword energy immediately slashed at the bald third brother.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

A deep scratch suddenly appeared on the bald third child's body.

The bloody red blood gushed out, but it was soon stopped by him with the power inside his body.

He looked up at Zhou Yi, feeling a little angry: What's going on with this person? Everyone said that he was his own, why did he still have to take action?

"Does he think I just practiced the Tiancangong and did not join the Demon Sect, so I am not worthy of being called a person in the Demon Sect?"

"I think I'm climbing?"

"Damn it! Isn't it just a man from the Demon Sect, why are you arrogant?"

Just now, he felt that everyone was his own people, so there was no need to kill each other, so that the people from the Zhengdao Alliance could get a bargain.

Besides, he was eager to avoid the pursuit of the people from the righteous alliance, and he really didn't want to get involved with Zhou Yi.

But now, Zhou Yi wants to cause trouble. Since that's the case, he must show his real skills.

He snorted coldly, "You guy, are looking for death!"

After saying that, the remnants of the world are used.

The scar on his body suddenly cracked open, a large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing a large piece of clothes red, but his aura grew steadily, and his strength suddenly increased a lot.

The more cruel you are to yourself, the stronger your strength will be.

Zhou Yi didn't know Tian Cangong, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

Soon he used the Blood Rain Sword Technique, and a small piece of blood rain poured onto the bald third child.

The bald third child's eyes became sharp, he took a small step back, and then raised his hand and punched him out.

"boom!"

There was an explosion.

True energy is raging, and blood rain is flying.

An invisible wave of air swept across, lifting Zhou Yi and the bald third brother out.

Things have developed to this point, which is a bit beyond Zhou Yi's expectations.

He could no longer care about the surroundings and quickly said to Zhu Yan: "This guy is a bit tricky, come and help!"

Zhu Yan glanced at him and although she was reluctant, she still used the Devil May Cry without saying a word.

"Yeah..."

The strange voice, with powerful destructive power, swept towards the bald third brother like an invisible wave.

"Um~"

The bald third groaned, and the flesh and blood on his body further bloomed, and his body was covered in blood. At the same time, his mind was dizzy.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi quickly seized the opportunity and used the Blood Rain Sword Technique again.

The sword light flashed, and blood rain fell on the bald third child.

"ah!"

The bald third son screamed, with blood holes on his body, and blood kept gushing out, so that a blood mist formed around him.

Before he could recover, Zhou Yi stabbed his chest with another sword.

"puff!"

The blood-toothed sword pierced through the bald third son's body.

The teeth of the groove rolled, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The bald third child looked up at Zhou Yi, and suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he did not escape directly when he first saw Zhou Yi.

The next moment, Zhou Yi suddenly withdrew his sword.

The bald third child was paralyzed and fell to the ground, completely dying.

Zhou Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took the Blood-toothed Sword back into the system space, and stopped the Blood Sea Demonic Technique.

The blood mist disappeared, and the bloody eyes returned to their original appearance.

Afterwards, he turned around and looked at Zhu Yan.

Without waiting for him to give instructions, Zhu Yan returned to the Xuanyin Ring by herself.

In the end, the yin energy that covered a large area was taken back by Zhou Yi.

There were only a few corpses left on the ground, but the corpses of ordinary bandits were not important, only the corpses of the bald third son were more important.

He took out a rope from the storage bag, tied it to the bald third son's body, and dragged it back to Wukongzhai on the same route.

...

In Wukong Village.

Tian Biansheng looked at a bandit who was being held kneeling on the ground and asked coldly: "Where are you three leaders?"

The bandit kneeling on the ground didn't say a word, and looked like he couldn't speak even if he died.

Tian Biansheng frowned.

At this time, a member of the Zhengdao League came to report: "Senior Brother Tian, ​​I have searched everywhere, but I can't find their third leader."

"Can a good person disappear out of thin air?"

Tian Biansheng's face looked a little ugly, and he quickly asked, "Who did you see their third leader just now?"

Everyone in the Zhengdao League looked at each other and shook their heads to deny it.

"Is the information wrong? There is no so-called third leader from beginning to end?" Tian Biansheng couldn't help but doubt it.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the bandit kneeling on the ground showed a sarcastic smile.

"No, that guy must be still in the clone. If you continue to search, I don't believe you can't find anyone!" Tian Biansheng ordered to the people from the Zhengdao League.

When the people from the Zhengdao League heard this, they all took the order and left.

Tian Biansheng looked at the bandit kneeling on the ground again. Before he could continue to interrogate, the bandit suddenly spoke: "It's useless. Our third leader is no longer in Wukong Village. You can search for him. If you can find him, I will kowtow to you upside down!"

"Not in Wukong Village? When did he slip away?" Tian Biansheng asked hurriedly.

The bandit pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

Tian Biansheng suddenly became anxious. Even if he successfully killed the master and second leader of this copycat, as long as he failed to kill the third leader, this bandit suppression operation would not be considered successful.

If the third leader really wants to escape, within a few days, there will probably be another nest of bandits elsewhere, which is not what he wants to see.

He was thinking about a solution when he suddenly saw a person from the Zhengdao League coming to report: "Senior Brother Tian, ​​Junior Brother Zhou has caught the person."
Chapter completed!