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1186. Chapter 1184 Traitor?(1/2)

Chapter 1184 Traitor?

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

A series of piercing sounds made Xiao Yi startled.

Xiao Yi clearly sensed the surge of the coming person's aura, and quickly dodged and distanced himself.

"Huh?" Qinglin also reacted instantly, dodged and returned to Xiao Yi.

There were actually very few bandits left around.

But the sudden appearance of dozens of people made Xiao Yi and his wife frown.

These dozens of people were all dressed in black.

This kind of black is not like ordinary black, but more like a spooky and eerie black.

On the black clothes, there is a bloody flower, which is extremely dazzling.

"Boy, who are you?" The old man stared at Xiao Yi for an instant.

In fact, when these dozens of people suddenly appeared, Xiao Yi and Qinglin's first reaction was to be wary.

But now, Xiao Yi's feeling was inexplicable.

"Ignore? I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Don't you know?" The old man's face turned cold for a moment, followed by a sinister sneer.

"I don't know, how can you use Blood World Slash?"

"Blood World Slash?" Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, "Deacon Taboo?"

The first thing he thought of was naturally the deacon.

Xiao Yi looked at Qinglin.

Qinglin shook his head, "Don't look at me, I don't know either."

"Come to think of it, I have been called "Deacon" for these years, and I don't know what the full name of "Deacon" is.

Xiao Yi nodded, then looked back at the group of men in black, "What's the matter?"

Regardless of what Deacon Taboo’s real name is, or whether he recognizes the so-called Taboo Deacon.

But the group of people in front of them obviously came with bad intentions.

"What's the matter?" The old man sneered, "What a person who ignored me and disappeared for many years, but he secretly cultivated a disciple."

"Come with us for a walk."

"Where to go?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Still asking questions knowingly and pretending?" The old man smiled coldly, "Of course I will go back to the place where your traitorous master once was."

"Traitor master?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Still pretending? Come back to Tianming Mansion with us." The old man shouted coldly, "I don't believe you can't lure out that despicable traitor."

"Who are you talking about? Keep your mouth clean." Qinglin already had a bad look on his face.

"I think you got the wrong person." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"What a deep scheming." The old man smiled disdainfully, "It seems that the old thief who has ignored you all these years not only taught you the skill of killing people, but also taught you the profound knowledge of the city."

"But, as a disciple, you don't even dare to recognize the master?"

"You bastard." Xiao Yi's face turned cold instantly.

Although he felt that the group of black-clothed warriors in front of him was inexplicable, it did not mean that Xiao Yi was a good-tempered person.

From the Leng Yan Sword in his hand, a sword energy struck out.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." The old man shouted coldly and fanned out a palm in the air, instantly breaking Xiao Yi's sword energy.

"Half-step Holy Emperor." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

In his perception, the old man in front of him has definitely reached the peak of the Holy King Realm, half-stepping into the Martial Arts Emperor.

"No, I restrained my breath." Xiao Yi suddenly frowned.

He clearly felt that the old man in front of him had restrained his breath.

The real aura must be stronger. This old man is the emperor of martial arts.

Moreover, the method of condensing his aura is very strong, which proves that this person must be a warrior who often hides his aura and walks in the dark.

Xiao Yi glanced at these black clothes and frowned again, "You are the killers of Tianming Mansion."

He had never come into contact with the warriors of Tianming Palace before, so he did not recognize the costumes of Tianming Palace for a while.

But looking at this group of men in black, they obviously instinctively restrained their breath every time they breathed and inhaled, and their aura seemed to be there but not there.

And the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

Therefore, Xiao Yi recognized at a glance that these were killers.

In such a large Central Territory, there are not many killer forces with such abilities.

Coupled with these clothes, Xiao Yi recognized him at a glance.

The Eighteen Houses of the Central Territory, as the eighteen hegemonic forces in the Central Territory, naturally have a great reputation.

Especially Tianming Mansion, the number one killer force in the Central Region.

The killer in the house can be said to be frightening.

Among the eighteen palaces in the Central Region, Tianming Palace is the most feared and the one that no one dares to offend.

There are even rumors that if they are targeted, even the sect leader of a powerful force, the master of a sect, or even the most famous genius of a certain party will not be spared.

The Heaven and Underworld Mansion, the heaven and the earth are huge, but those who are targeted by them will surely enter the underworld and have no life to live.

"It's the killer of Tianmingfu." Qinglin also reacted and recognized the clothes of Tianmingfu.

"Boy, are you willing to admit it?" The old man sneered, "Follow us back to Tianming Mansion."

"I didn't expect that I just came to Sifang Territory to carry out a mission, but I met you, the traitor's disciple."

"Is it possible that Deacon Tao used to be from Tianming Mansion?" Qinglin looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

"I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Still quibbling." The old man already showed an impatient look on his face, "It seems that you are unwilling to just surrender and be arrested."

"Come here, capture this traitorous disciple for me."

"If you dare to resist, just remove your limbs and leave your name."

"Yes." Dozens of black-clothed warriors behind him took action instantly.

"Looking for death." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold and he took action instantly.

"Huh, so what about Tianming Mansion." Qinglin shouted loudly.

The battle between the two parties started in an instant, but also... ended in an instant.

Starlight descended instantly.

Under the starlight, the surge surged past.

Clang...a cold white sword light, filled with monstrous sword intent, wreaked havoc on the entire audience.

The sword light was so sharp that no one except the old man and the young man could even open their eyes and look directly at it.

The sword light fell, and everything returned to calm.

On the same spot, Xiao Yi held his sword proudly.

In front, dozens of black-clothed warriors had their chests penetrated and blood was flowing out.

Although he was not dead, his injuries were serious.

"You have some skills." Seeing this, the old man narrowed his eyes, "It seems that I have spent a lot of time on you over the years."

"Tsk, tsk." The old man suddenly smiled coldly, "It seems that the traitor values ​​you very much."

"If you are captured, he will definitely come to rescue you."

The old man's cold eyes stared straight at Xiao Yi.

"Let me say it for the last time, you have recognized the wrong person." Xiao Yiyi was not afraid of this look, but his face was extremely cold.

The injuries sustained by the dozens of warriors in black were his final warning.

Hearing this, the old man shook his head and said, "As expected, if there is a teacher, then there must be a disciple."

The old man said this, and several middle-aged people behind him laughed jokingly, "Ignore that old thief is very cunning, this disciple is not bad either."

"A master can be a traitor; this disciple can be a traitor, too."

"However." The old man shook his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, "Your master has been hiding like a loser for decades."

"This disciple seems to be a little tougher."
To be continued...
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