Three screams sounded in succession.

Three more people died on the ground.

There are only four people left in the Yixin Sect, and all of them were seriously injured, but the two opponents were only slightly injured, and their strength was basically unaffected.

"Do you really want to kill them all!?"

The great innate master of Yixin Cult had a face full of despair.

Just as he was about to fight for his life, he saw a pattern appear on a big tree facing him.

It is exactly the pattern of Yixinjiao.

I couldn't help but feel happy, and shouted: "Do you really want to accomplish this?"

The two people flew up and down like big birds, and their voices were full of certainty and cruelty: "How can you swallow it all if you don't do it?"

"Fight! Trade your life for a life!"

The great master of Yixin Sect roared loudly and faced him head-on.

The remaining three people also yelled and rushed forward desperately, preferring to be stabbed in the palm of their own hands rather than hit the opponent!

The battle situation suddenly became more and more fierce.

The two people were surprised that the people from Yixin Cult dared to fight so hard, but they did not hesitate and took advantage of this opportunity to kill.

Just when I was worried about them escaping, I rushed forward to fight with all my strength, just in time!

The sword light flashed, and two people screamed, their heads missing, while the other two people were also covered in blood, and they tightly entangled the two great masters.

"Hurry...ah ah..."

The great master of Yi Xin taught him to fight desperately, not retreating even an inch. Blood and flesh kept flying from his body, and his eyes bulged in anger.

Fang Che appeared silently, his sword shining brightly.

Like a meteor falling from the sky.

Fang Che is now also an innate grand master, and he is already at the fifth level. One of the other two grand masters is not as good as him, and the other is only a tier above.

He could be killed even without a sneak attack, but he still sent the signal from Yixinjiao and waited for the best opportunity.

There was a pop.

The Grand Master, who was already at the seventh level of cultivation, was stabbed in the vest, and the tip of the knife came out directly from his chest.

The bloody sword flashed and was withdrawn.

He was chasing the enemy with a ferocious look on his face, and he never expected that a knife would come from behind him.

A knife pierced the heart, and he didn't even have the consciousness to dodge.

After all, we have been fighting here for so long, and no one else has come. Who would have thought that a sudden appearance would be a sneak attack?

He did it without even asking why!

But when Fang Che pulled out the knife from his back, it felt a little difficult. It was the accumulation of a great master's cultivation instinct after being hit by a knife, and his muscles tightly locked the blade.

But Fang Che flipped his wrist and stirred the blade.

Immediately, blood spurted out wildly, and the shining sword was drawn out with blood, and the sword struck another person again.

The man was busy blocking with his sword, but he felt the opponent's sword was pressing down like a mountain. With a pop, he fell to his knees and was shocked: "Who are you!"

"If you dare to kill me, I am devoted to teaching others!"

Fang Che said hoarsely: "Damn it!"

The sword flashed, and a human head spun and flew up.

The other one covered the open wound on his chest, staggered back a few steps, his face was ashen, and he said desperately: "You are... who are you?"

Fang Che swung his sword and another head fell off.

He didn't answer the questions.

Originally, the level was almost the same, but after a long battle, he was attacked by a sneak attack, and Fang Che won cleanly.

"Thank you... sir."

The two remaining members of Yixinjiao were also dying. Their hearts relaxed and they almost fainted. They hurriedly thanked them, and hurriedly took out the elixir and stuffed it into their mouths.

Fang Che helped give them some water to dissolve the medicine, and the two of them looked a little better.

After the two of them took a breath, Fang Che began to ask questions.

"What's going on?" Fang Che's changed face showed no anger or authority.

"Sir, this matter is a long story."

This master of Yixin Cult did not doubt Fang Che's identity. The symbol that Fang Che drew before was unique to Yixin Cult, and ordinary people could not draw it.

What's more, there is life-saving grace in it.

He sighed and began to talk.

"The leader secretly ordered us to look for ancient jade. I searched all over the city, but they were all collected... so I ran down to the surrounding villages to see if there were any..."

This guy has a little moustache, and he has a lot of thoughts.

Fang Che frowned and listened, disapprovingly saying: "What kind of ancient jade are there in the countryside? I spent a lot of effort and only managed to get about ten yuan to hand it over."

"Your Majesty's supernatural power is beyond comparison with ours. Hey, I don't know who the hell is, but he actually collected all the ancient jades in the city first. Isn't there nothing we can do about it?"

The man sighed: "After I came out, I heard that the Sun family here was repairing the ancestral tomb. It is said that it suddenly collapsed not long ago."

"We didn't pay much attention at first, but then we overheard the news that the Sun family had dug up a piece of jade while they were repairing their ancestral tomb."
Chapter completed!