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"Hey!"

The long knife was drawn cleanly from his body, and Li Dongzheng felt the strength and vitality of his whole body disappearing rapidly.

Behind him, the man who had been standing behind Yang Wei held a long knife with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

Li Dongzheng was struggling to turn his head away, but was kicked away.

After rolling twice on the ground, Li Dongzheng lay on the ground like a dead fish, with blood foaming from his mouth.

Yang Wei took two steps forward, looked at Li Dongzheng who was still breathing his last breath, and said mockingly: "Only you are worthy of negotiating terms with us?"

"Do you still want to join the Flying Fish Palace?"

"Is it worthy of a guy like you who eats inside and out?"

Li Dongzheng's throat was rattling, but he managed to squeeze out a stiff smile, "You... think, I'm only notifying, your family...?"

Yang Wei finally frowned and kicked him vigorously, "Have you notified Changyun Sect?"

"You two-faced villain!"

"I knew you were unreliable!"

The blood in Li Dongzheng's chest kept gushing, and his breath became weaker and weaker, "I...I, I always want to find more... for myself, a way out..."

Li Dongzheng turned his head to Jiang Zhiling vigorously, and said in a weak voice: "Little sister...I really want...to take you far away..."

His voice gradually disappeared, and his eyes froze into a dead silence.

Although Jiang Zhiling on the ground couldn't move, the eyes she looked at Li Dongzheng gradually changed from anger to a trace of pity.

Senior Brother Li, you think that everything is under your control.

As everyone knows, it turns out that you are just a chess piece used by others!

When you hurt others, you end up killing yourself too.

Is this the result you want after all your calculations?

Yang Wei never looked at the dead Li Dongzheng again, but said to the man with the knife: "Die under the peony flower, even being a ghost is flirtatious."

"Zhao Manjiang, at least give him a taste of the sweetness before killing him."

"Otherwise, even if he died, he would not be reconciled, and would blame us for being too mean."

Zhao Manjiang smiled and said: "The deputy palace lord is right, but I acted a little too quickly."

Yang Wei looked at Jiang Zhiling, and smiled softly, "This little girl was quite handsome, so it would be a pity to kill her like this..."

Zhao Manjiang took a few steps back and said, "Then... I'll go outside the woods and guard first."

Yang Wei thought for a while, and finally waved his hands and said, "Forget it, we still have business to do."

"This Li Dongzheng actually sold the news to Changyun Sect, it's really hateful."

"We have to act quickly, don't let the Changyun Sect take the lead."

Zhao Manjiang said: "Then how to deal with this woman?"

Yang Wei waved his hand and said, "Let's deal with it together, and then take off the clothes of these two people and fold them together."

Zhao Manjiang didn't understand, "Take off all the clothes? Why?"

Yang Wei said with a cold look in his eyes: "There is a lot of urging over there now, and there are still big gaps in all sides, just a four-eyed golden-eyed beast is far from enough..."

"I want to discredit Qingfeng Valley and make Wuyan gain a foothold in the practice world."

"Then, take over the entire Qingfeng Valley territory."

Zhao Manjiang's expression froze, and without further hesitation, he slashed at Jiang Zhiling who was on the ground.

Jiang Zhiling gently closed her eyes.

After all, you still can't escape your fate...

"Boom!"

The long knife was three feet away from Jiang Zhiling, but it broke suddenly.

The severed blade spun around in the air, but suddenly turned in one direction, and stabbed back quickly.

"flutter!"

The broken blade was like a flying knife, directly inserted into Zhao Manjiang's chest.

Zhao Manjiang was still holding the handle of the knife in his hand, but he looked at the tip of the knife piercing himself in amazement.

"This……"

This knife pierced directly into the heart vein, cutting off all his vitality.

Zhao Manjiang's eyes were still wide open, but his eyes quickly became slack, and he fell to the ground on his back with a bang, and there was no more movement.

The sudden change caught Yang Wei off guard, and he jumped three feet backwards, looking around suspiciously.

nobody! ! !

"who is it?"

"Get out of this seat!"

Right in front of Jiang Zhiling's body, a mass of faint blue souls gradually emerged, entangled and circulated in the air, and gradually converged into a human form.

It's just that this person only has a rough outline, with only the flow of soul power on his head and face, and he can't see any facial features at all.

At this time, night had fallen, and there was no light in the woods, making it look particularly gloomy.

This faceless man condensed from soul power looks more like a ghost, exuding an incomparably weird and terrifying aura.

But Yang Wei is still a practitioner who has seen the world after all, so he said immediately: "Soul cultivation?"

As he said that, he quickly ran through the few who were ranked in Qingfenggu in his mind.

In Qingfeng Valley, from suzerain Feng Chonglun to several elders, no one practiced the soul art.

"Your Excellency is not from Qingfeng Valley!"

As Yang Wei spoke, he released his spiritual sense to probe around.

The so-called open guns are easy to hide, but hidden arrows are hard to guard against.

Zhao Manjiang, who died just now, already had insight into the fifth level, and his cultivation base is supposed to be not weak, but he was killed before he even got a face-to-face.

It can be seen that the sneak attack technique of the soul cultivator in front of him is indeed quite powerful.

But Yang Wei was not afraid either.

As the deputy palace lord of the Flying Fish Palace, he is already at the Lv [-] Spiritual Realm, and within this area, he is already a master.

The Soul Cultivator's use of this sneaky sneak attack method itself shows that it is not strong enough.

"The strength of this soul cultivator is actually average, so I dare not come out blatantly."

According to Yang Wei's guess, the realm of this soul cultivator should be around the seventh level of insight, at most up to the ninth level of insight, which is slightly higher than Zhao Manjiang's level.

But still much worse than myself.

Otherwise, he should show up and make a move right now, instead of playing tricks like this and making people look like gods and ghosts.

As long as he enters the Spiritual Realm, even if he can't fight against him, it's okay to play around to delay time.

But until now, this person has not dared to do anything to him except for turning into a figure pretending to be a ghost, which just shows that Yang Wei's guess is correct.

"This soul cultivator is not strong enough, so he dare not confront me head-on."

Thinking of this, Yang Wei felt relieved.

As long as you can't kill me, what can you do to me?

Spiritual Consciousness searched all over this small hill, but did not find any other fluctuations of soul power.

This surprised Yang Wei.

"Where is this guy hiding?"

The faceless man said in a hoarse voice: "You are right, I am indeed not from Qingfenggu."

Yang Wei couldn't find the real body of this soul cultivator, so he could only continue to ask: "Since your Excellency is not from Qingfenggu, then you have nothing to do with me in Feiyu Palace."

"There's no need to wade through this muddy water."

The faceless man said: "I haven't killed you until now, I just wanted to ask you a question, you just said 'the pressure over there is tight'..."

"You are already the deputy palace lord of Flying Fish Palace, who is this 'over there'?"

Chapter 243 Jiang Zhiling's Silence

Yang Wei laughed and said, "Do you think that if you create a soul clone, I will be afraid of you and tell you everything?"

The faceless man seemed to sigh lightly, and said, "In that case, I'll have to see it by myself."

While speaking, the faceless man moved suddenly.

He was still standing in front of Jiang Zhiling just now, but in an instant, he rushed to Yang Wei with an unstoppable pressure, and punched Yang Wei directly in the chest.

This punch even seemed to drive the entire space around it, pressing down heavily on him together.

Yang Wei was shocked.

The faceless man in front of him is obviously just a soul clone.

As we all know, the soul avatar can only use some simple tricks, and it cannot reach the attack power of the deity at all.

But the punch of the faceless man in front of him completely exceeded his expectations.

Yang Wei's combat experience is also very rich. Although he was shocked in his heart, his hands were still stable.

With all his strength, he pushed the vitality out of his body, and with a push with both hands, the vitality gathered into a shock, and rushed towards the faceless man.

"boom!"

Jinghong collided with the fists of the faceless man, as if they had hit an invisible wall, and disappeared with a bang.

But the faceless man's momentum remained unabated, and his fists directly imprinted on Yang Wei's chest with strong space pressure.

"boom!!!"

Yang Wei didn't feel like a fist hit his chest, but more like being hit by a mountain.

At that moment, the sternum cracked several times, I don't know how many were broken, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth.

Yang Wei's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the grass.

Jiang Zhiling, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help opening her eyes wide, both surprised and joyful.

"how so……"

Yang Wei lay on the ground on his back, his eyes wide open, he couldn't believe it.

When did a soul clone become so powerful?

Suddenly, Yang Wei seemed to think of something.

During this period of time, the rumors in the practice world...

Changyang County, Sheng'an City, four separate battles...

"Could it be, are you..."

Yang Wei struggled with all his strength to look at the faceless man, but he was grabbed by the neck and cut off his words.

The faceless man approached Yang Wei's ear and said softly, "Congratulations, this time, you guessed it right!"

Yang Weideng's expression turned ashen.

Changyang County, Sheng'an City, split into four battles.

In the First World War, there were nine Assassins of Insight, and all nine of them died.

In World War II, Wuxiu was in the Spiritual Realm, and Wuxiu was seriously injured.

Xuanyu Wushuang in the third battle.

In this battle, it seems that the two sides did not really fight, and the contest between the two took place at another level.