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Immediately the man fell to the ground.

The hands he tried to block were only halfway raised before falling down.

The speed difference is too big.

Zhang Yunqi turned around and slashed at the other person's neck with his sword like lightning.

But was blocked.

when!

Pingyuan put his arms together and held the knife to block the blow.

The Flying Eagle Stratosword he practiced was able to unleash all the power of his body with great precision and speed in a very short period of time.

It's just that the person just appeared too suddenly and too fast.

So much so that they didn't react at all.

In his impression, generally only those warriors who are not spiritually transformed can specialize in movement and speed. Because they cannot afford to be injured or carry.

After worshiping the gods, although the spiritual person's speed, strength and physique have become stronger, his body weight has become heavier.

This leads to the fact that although their movements are fast, they are far less light and changeable than before they worshiped the gods.

The much heavier weight makes spiritual individuals more inclined to go straight and explosive speed.

For a moment, he blocked the new knife again.

Pingyuan used hard force to suppress the opponent's strength.

The attacker's own strength is not strong, which is also the weakness of not worshiping gods.

Swinging away the opponent's short sword, he was about to take a closer look at the opponent's identity.

Suddenly there was a loud gunshot.

Pingyuan felt a pain in his heart, fell to the ground weakly, and his vision was blurred.

He saw the man standing opposite, holding a one-handed musket as short as his forearm.

The silver muzzle still had smoke rising from it.

"You...!?" Pingyuan still wanted to speak, but soon lost consciousness in the severe pain.

Zhang Yunqi sighed softly and quickly stepped forward to search and inspect him.

Then I found a small crystal cage, which contained a living creature like a thin black thread.

"Black Spirit Thread!? It even has this."

His expression changed slightly, then he quickly searched the two bodies, got up and left.

His purpose was just to cut off the two men's method of tracking Zhang Ying.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally found something more secret.

In addition, these two people...

There is also a secret letter hidden.

On the way back to meet Zhang Rongfang, Zhang Yunqi opened the secret letter in his hand and looked at it.

"Taoist Taoist!?" His eyes narrowed. "Human race! It seems that that person must be a human race!"

In just a moment, he had a judgment in his mind.

According to the previous agreement, the human race may be their hope for rising again in the future.

So, this time, he really made the right move.

‘Although I don’t know why I chose a Taoist disciple from the Great Dao Sect, as a human race, the Taoist disciples from the Great Dao Sect are all people who don’t practice martial arts very much.

But no matter what...According to the original agreement, human race is our hope for the future, and his judgment is rarely wrong.'

With thoughts flashing in his mind, Zhang Yunqi quickly made a decision to protect the safety of the human race.

Now, even though this person is still very weak and has only broken through to the super level, but his strength is not good, he must be outstanding in other aspects, otherwise he will not be favored by the superiors.

The future...the three major races are the real hope!

Not long after, he returned to where Zhang Rongfang was waiting.

"Okay, let's leave as soon as possible. They won't be able to follow us in a short period of time.

The people in Xuehong Pavilion are difficult to kill. If you kill them, stronger masters will be sent to follow up.

Moreover, those two people are not only following you and monitoring you, but they are also there to protect your safety.

So there is no need to completely solve it." He explained in a deep voice.

"Xuehong Pavilion..." Zhang Rongfang remembered that in Tianbao Palace, all those with high literary skills would be protected by Xuehong Pavilion. It seems that he also has this treatment.

"Then let's go without further ado. Let's go ahead and talk as we go."

"Well. This is for you." Zhang Yunqi took out a black short knife from his arms and threw it to Zhang Rongfang.

"This is?" Zhang Rongfang caught the knife and took a closer look. It was a very ordinary-looking scimitar. It was silver-black in color. The handle was wrapped in rough linen. There was only one mark on the blade - a swallow's tail.

Like a fork.

"When you kill the spiritual person for the last time, after the spiritual explosion, use this knife to nail his corpse to prevent the spiritual thread from returning to resurrection.

If there is no such weapon, the spiritual thread can return to the corpse and it can be resurrected again." Zhang Yunqi said solemnly.

"The weapon used for the final touch-up?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes flashed.

The two people moved quickly, leaving their original positions and rushing towards the depths of Huangjing Mountain.

"Can I ask, where are we going now?" Zhang Rongfang said.
Chapter completed!
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