Opening confession to the beautiful master

Zhang Yi was stunned at first. He had only thought that Hu Jianchi was joking before, but he didn't expect that this guy would really get involved if something happened. He was so capable, so he immediately nodded and secretly restrained the spiritual power in his body.

"Just take this opportunity to see Hu Jianchi's true strength."

After all, Yin Chenmo is one of the three beings on the Great Dao Ranking, and he has successfully attained enlightenment now, so he is not an easy character to deal with.

"Hahaha, leave it to me. How dare a little brat from the Hidden Killing Clan act so arrogantly in front of me?"

Hu Jianchi laughed loudly, and the aura on his body suddenly became extremely cold. Sword rays shot out from all around, and the Dao Zhan sword in his hand made a low roar, like a wail in despair...

He doesn't care where Yin Chenmo is hiding, so what if he can't feel the breath? Blasting all the sword light in all directions, attacking indiscriminately, he didn't believe that Yin Chenmo could win the past!

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Sure enough, just as Hu Jianchi expected, there was a burst of clashing sounds of swords in the void, and blood-colored sharp edges collided with them, erupting into a powerful air wave, which was very terrifying.

As Yin Chenmo's traces were exposed, countless bloody shadows were seen heading towards Zhang Yi, and his target was still Zhang Yi.

However, Zhang Yi did not panic at all and stood motionless, seemingly not taking Yin Chenmo into his eyes at all.

"The rat hiding in the dark, your opponent is me!"

After Hu Jianchi discovered the traces of Yin Chenmo, his body turned into an afterimage, and he walked straight towards Yin Chenmo with his Dao Zhan sword.

"boom!"

Both were extremely fast. When the blood shadow dagger collided with the Dao Zhan sword, an earth-shattering sound sounded. The sword shadows and blood shadows in the sky were entangled with each other, which was so gorgeous.

"This is a matter between Zhang Yi and me, it's not your turn to interfere!"

Yin Chenmo was annoyed to death by the bald head in front of him. How could a bald head suddenly appear out of nowhere? The most important thing was that the opponent was also extremely powerful, especially the powerful and domineering swordsmanship, which made him even more frightened. .

"You still want to attack Fellow Daoist Zhang? I think you are tired of living!"

"What matters to Fellow Daoist Zhang is my matter!"

Hu Jianchi didn't care about that. He did what he said. Immediately, the Dao Zhan sword erupted with monstrous sword intent, slashing towards Yin Chenmo like a divine sword.

"Bald bastard! Mind your own business!"

Yin Chenmo cursed loudly, and immediately used the avenue of assassination to the extreme. The air was filled with strong murderous intent. The blood shadow dagger in his hand bloomed with a monstrous blood light, and a huge palm suddenly stretched out from the blood light. , directly clashed with Zhan Dao Sword.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, there was another earth-shattering roar, but this time Yin Chenmo and Hu Jianchi took a few steps back.

"This guy has also mastered the art of swordsmanship, and there is Zhang Yi who has never made a move. If he continues, I will definitely not be his opponent. It would be better to retreat first, and then look for opportunities to sneak attack."

Yin Chenmo's mind was running rapidly, he already had a judgment in his heart, he already had the intention to retreat, and he didn't want to continue to be entangled with Hu Jianchi.

"Damn bald donkey! I remember you, wait until you die!"

Yin Chenmo glanced at Hu Jianchi with a gloomy expression, and then his breath disappeared without a trace, planning to escape from this place.

"Want to escape?!"

Hu Jianchi raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Everything can be a sword, kill!"

At this moment, the world is filled with sword intent. Countless spiritual swords are born out of thin air. Everything is a sword. Especially the Zhan Dao Sword in Hu Jianchi’s hand blooms with a monstrous sword light. Accompanied by a low roar, the sky is filled with The spirit swords slashed in all directions together, as if they were going to level this entire space.

However, all these attacks seemed to fall on the air, and it seemed that Yin Chenmo had already left, which made Hu Jianchi a little disappointed.

"You're not very strong, but you run very fast. I won't give you a chance to escape next time I meet you!"

Hu Jianchi angrily put away his Zandao Sword, touched his bald head extremely irritably and said.

But Zhang Yi looked indifferent, shook his head very relaxedly and said: "He can't escape, I know where he is."

"Um?"

Hu Jianchi's eyes widened. You must know that the Hidden Killers are the best at hiding their aura. Why would Zhang Yi know Yin Chenmo's whereabouts?

"Leave the rest to me!"

Zhang Yi originally wanted to pat Hu Jianchi on the shoulder, but seeing his shiny bald head, he patted his bald head out of nowhere.

The next moment, Zhang Yi's figure transformed into a bolt of thunder, and disappeared from Hu Jianchi's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Only then did Hu Jianchi react. He touched his bald head with a dull expression and asked in confusion: "Why do you pat my head?"

But without having time to think about it, he immediately followed Zhang Yi closely. He wanted to see how Zhang Yi learned about Yin Chenmo's whereabouts.

Soon, Zhang Yi stopped in a deserted place, and Hu Jianchi also followed.

"Is he here?"

Hu Jianchi looked around with a vigilant expression, and held the Zandao Sword in his hand again, ready to take action at any time. You must know that assassination is what Yin Chenmo is best at.

"Huh? How did they find this place? Could it be that they found my trace?"

At this moment, Yin Chenmo who was hiding in the dark was panicking. He had never seen such a situation before, which made him feel an ominous premonition.

"No! It's impossible for anyone to find my traces. This should be an accident."

Soon, Yin Chenmo shook his head firmly and continued his escape journey.

"Okay, everything should be over. Let's use you to test the power of the ancient supreme way."

Zhang Yi suddenly looked in the direction of Yin Chenmo, and with a thought, under a flash of golden light, a golden avenue filled with the rich breath of the ancient supreme being emerged out of thin air, forcibly moving Yin Chen who was hiding in the void. Mo relentlessly suppresses/suppresses.

"This this……"

Hu Jianchi was startled by the terrifying aura next to him. He turned around and saw the avenue that seemed to come from ancient times. When he looked at Zhang Yi again, he was stunned.

"Is this a way to control a certain avenue? And this level of avenue seems to be stronger than the sword!"

Hu Jianchi was overwhelmed with emotion and looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief. Remembering that he had previously advised Zhang Yi to pursue the sword to the end, he couldn't help but blush.

Everyone already controls one side of the road, so how can there be any reason to carry out the way of swordsmanship to the end?

After working on it for a long time, it turns out that the clown is actually me?

"This... what kind of avenue is this? Why can it manifest itself? And... under this avenue, I have no power to fight back!"

Yin Chenmo, who was trapped under the ancient Supreme Dao, was miserable. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move at all. A huge feeling of despair emerged in his heart...