Wise words to defeat the enemy

The distance between the two sides gradually shortened, and Jin Ziming saw the small black dot in the distance.

Gao Linyuan discovered that the enemy was catching up. He was frightened and ran with all his strength. However, the characteristic of the "flying aid charm" is that the effect is obvious at first, and then gradually weakens.

His speed began to slow down, and Jin Ziming kept sprinting, getting closer and closer. Suddenly, Xiao Chong issued a warning.

Jin Ziming noticed that there was a purple cloud in the distance, spreading rapidly in this direction.

The clouds moved forward and expanded at the same time, like an attack method evolved by the powerful force based on the field.

The mangy man detected the aura of the incoming person and basically judged that it was in the early stages of integration.

Gao Linyuan in front also noticed something strange, and he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly aimed at Ziyun and flew away.

After visual inspection, Jin Ziming was convinced that under normal circumstances, the traitor would be able to hide in the clouds before catching up.

At that time, not only would he not be able to kill him, but he might be tortured and killed by the powerful, but it was absolutely impossible for him to give up just like that.

Thinking of the three top-quality "teleportation talismans" he had looted from the forbidden area, he took out one and held it in his hand.

This talisman has three distances to choose from, and the space-breaking force that the body needs to withstand is also different.

He calculated where Gao Linyuan would be in the next moment and chose the shortest teleportation option.

He decisively activated the talisman, and in the blink of an eye, Jin Ziming appeared three feet behind the traitor.

Holding back the slight dizziness, ignoring the clouds that were about to sweep in, my heart was clear and clear.

He jumped up and swung out his sword, which was "pure nature".

Gao Linyuan was about to fall into Ziyun, and his hair stood on end. Faced with a life and death crisis, he knew that he could not block the sharp knife.

He could only rush forward desperately, trying to get into the rolling clouds before the sword energy reached him.

The people who were rushing towards the front noticed something strange, and the purple clouds roared and swept towards them at an accelerated speed.

But what Dang Neng and the traitors didn't expect was that because Jin Ziming was worried that his body would fall into Ziyun, he didn't kill him from behind with this knife.

Hunqin flew over the thief from the side, and then turned back in an arc.

The traitor, who was running at high speed, bumped into him and let the bone knife cut him in half.

Jin Ziming arrived in time, put away the two corpses of Hunqin and Gao Linyuan, and quickly got into the small space.

The next moment, the purple clouds rolled and swept the gravel into them.

Everything that happened here was naturally perceived by the powerful consciousness, which made him extremely ashamed and angry.

Ziyun did not stop and continued to rush forward for a certain distance.

Then this large mushroom cloud shrouded from the sky, trapping the gravel where Jin Ziming was.

A few dozen breaths later, the dusty peak master of Ziyun Peak arrived. His name was Yang Yuanxi. He was tall and burly, with a white beard, and he was very powerful.

His face was full of anger, and with a thought, the purple cloud began to shrink inward, gradually turning into a ball of light.

The sphere continued to shrink, and he injected violent energy into it and began to destroy all objects in it.

Birds, animals, insects, trees, flowers, grass, rocks, soil, etc. are instantly turned into powder.

A strange green flame appeared, burning most of the matter into nothingness, leaving only a small amount of dust.

Jin Ziming's gravel can withstand the blows of high-level True Lords and remains intact.

When the purple ball of light shrank to two feet away, it was held in Yang Yuanxi's hand.

He stared at the sphere, the possibility of the killer escaping was very low.

The opponent has either been crushed or burned to death, or is still hiding in a tiny space.

He couldn't help but have a headache. The technique he just used seemed easy, but in fact he had exhausted all his strength.

Jin Ziming in the gravel was also dumbfounded. This was not the first time he had fought against a powerful combination.

But this was the first time that I was enveloped in a small ball. It was too dangerous to be in such a narrow area.

This will definitely not work. If the other party has any treasures, they might be able to break through the outer wall of the small space.

At that time, I was the meat on someone else’s chopping board.

Having had the experience of escaping from the hands of powerful men several times, the reckless man knew that he could only escape if he made a decisive decision before the opponent launched his ultimate killing move.

He began to analyze that the other party was a casual cultivator, and the kind with a heel.

This kind of person is often the favorite and easiest target for the disciples of the big sect to bully.

On the other hand, I am afraid that the last thing he wants to do is to form a grudge with the big faction.

The biggest crisis now is being detained in a very small area, but perhaps this is also a weakness that can be exploited.

He stood at the exit of the small space, and with a slight thought in his mind, he turned the place into a narrow tunnel.

Then he silently recited the mantra of the fifth-level technique, and five little demons appeared instantly.

Jin Ziming opened the exit and waved a palm with all his strength.

Two of the demons who were crowded together were forced out of the gravel by this violent force.

Jin Ziming began to flee deeper into the cave, reciting a mantra at the same time, and quickly put away the remaining three heads.

Two ugly little devils appeared in the purple ball of light.

Before even exerting force, the momentum alone started to cause cracks in the sphere.

Yang Yuanxi was shocked and looked intently, trying to figure out the situation.

The two little guys were summoned, but they lost their target. They became furious and started punching and kicking.

With just the first blow from a demon, the extremely tough ball of light shattered like glass.

Not only that, the shock wave shattered Yang Yuanxi's left arm and turned it into a ball of blood mist.

Peak Master Yang was horrified and immediately decided to escape in order to gain one ten thousandth chance of survival.

But when he turned around, he was surprised to find that the two green-faced and fanged little monsters had no intention of attacking him.

They were running around in place, looking impatient.

Just when he was hesitating whether to escape, the two demons disappeared out of thin air.

A blue light mask appeared in front, and an ordinary-looking dull man stood inside.

After careful examination, it was discovered that the blue light was emitted from a bracelet on his wrist.

"Master Ziyun Peak, right? Are you really willing to risk your life and wealth to become my enemy for a traitor in Shuiyang Pavilion?

It was only because of the lucrative remuneration that I decided to accept the business."

Of course, Jin Ziming cannot say that he comes from a low-level second-level sect, as that would have no deterrent effect at all.

"Boy, who are you? Don't try to scare me with those demons.

It’s obvious that you can’t command them to fight, otherwise I would have been lying down long ago.”

Yang Yuanxi said bitterly while regenerating his arm.

"Haha, the peak master is also a sensible person.

Let me tell you the truth, I am nicknamed "Demon Sword" in the world, and I am definitely no match for you in terms of strength.

I think you also know that my fiancée is from Xiaoyao Sect, and her family is the famous Ye family of Xiaoyao Taoist Temple.

You are not someone you can mess with in the early stages of integration."

Yang Yuanxi's pupils shrank and he asked in a deep voice:

"You say you are a demon sword, why should I believe you?"

"First of all, this bracelet was given to me by Miss Ye's family. You can try it on.

If you were punched hundreds of times, would the photomask show any signs of weakening?

Second, you don’t need to believe that although I can’t command the demons to fight for me, I can drive them to report back to Ye’s house.

You can't stop him anyway. Once the devil goes back, you will have to wander around the world from now on, and you may not be able to escape the Ye family's pursuit.

Having said all this, I just want to form a good relationship, so that we can stay together and go away in peace."

"Okay, then I'll try your turtle shell."

Yang Yuanxi said sternly, summoned up the power of seven successes, and struck the blue light shield with a palm.

The cover only shook a few times and then stopped responding.

Yang Yuanxi looked stern, without saying a word, he raised his skill to 100% and started to hit continuously.

The blue shield kept vibrating, but after more than thirty blows, there was only a weak and invisible change.

He was immediately discouraged and had already believed most of what Jin Ziming had just said.

"Peak Master, do you believe it now? What do you think? Whether we say goodbye or forge a deadly feud, it all depends on your thoughts."

Of course, Yang Yuanxi was not willing to bring death to himself for the sake of a small golden elixir cultivator and the business information he had.
To be continued...