Bishop's Retirement

In this way, there are even more chances of winning!

Thinking of this, his sword energy became more intense, and he charged straight at Wang Ye's throat.

The moment the sword energy was about to touch Wang Ye's throat.

But he saw Wang Ye swinging his palms.

In time, thousands of black and red palm prints surged up, covering them like a mountain.

Seeing the shadow of this palm approaching, the scribe in Tsing Yi didn't back down even a bit.

In an instant, they fought against Wang Ye.

In an instant, sword energy and palm shadows staggered past.

The two accompanied each other like a shadow, constantly shaking.

He looked up.

The wilderness outside Jinling City was full of figures of two people.

During the battle, the bursts of Qi burst like rolling thunder, stirring up the surrounding aura to surge like a rolling sea.

The scene was really shocking to the extreme.

If Bai Mingyu were here this time.

He can persist for a long time under the fight with Wang Ye, and he is indistinguishable from each other.

But how could this Tsing Yi scribe's skill be as good as Bai Mingyu's?

What's more, he was still injured?

After only a dozen or so moves, the scribe in Tsing Yi's moves were instantly dispelled by Wang Ye.

Not only that, Wang Ye's palm force broke through the air, and it was imprinted on his shoulders.

Gaba!

With the crisp sound of bone shattering.

A blood mist rose from behind his shoulders!

At the same time, a sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow suddenly came.

The pain was extremely severe.

It made the expression of the scholar in Tsing Yi change.

The moment of pain.

Its offensive was suddenly deformed and out of shape, just like the Changti that broke through the breach, collapsed in an instant, and blew thousands of miles away.

Once the moves are scattered, the vigor and charm are gone.

Wang Ye is even more unforgiving at this time.

But he saw that he was using both fists and palms, the palms and fingers were as numerous as stars, and they were as fast as flying light.

The scribes in Tsing Yi were covered in blood mist, swaying from side to side, miserable!

"almost!"

At this time, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth raised slightly, he grabbed the scribe in Tsing Yi by the throat, and said, "Why do you know my holy teachings?"

"Who taught you all this?!"

"Besides, who are you?"

"Why did you attack His Majesty? How did you know he was in Jinling?"

"How many men do you have?"

Between the words, Wang Ye asked a series of questions.

At this moment, he stared at the scholar in blue.

His eyes were full of doubts.

This man is obviously on the same team as Yun Shu who assassinated Gao Tianci!

How did they find it here?

also.

Why does it teach all kinds of martial arts, even Qingfeng Huasha is full of it.

all of these.

Wang Ye must know clearly!

"Want to...know?"

Facing Wang Ye's inquiry, the scribe in Tsing Yi sneered: "As I just said..."

"All of this, go to Jiuyou Difu to ask!"

Boom!

Following the words of the scribe in Tsing Yi, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded from the dome of the sky.

Look up.

I saw a ray of thunder coming down through the air, heading towards Wang Ye!

Obviously.

This green-clothed scholar knew that he was no match for Wang Ye.

Want to die together in this way.

however.

At the moment when Li Lei fell, Wang Ye sneered.

But he saw his sleeves swept.

A palm blast towards this sky thunder!

Rolling palms are shaking with thunder!

Boom!

All of a sudden, there was only a loud bang of thunder.

A ripple of true energy visible to the naked eye spread out.

The surrounding ground exploded, and the trees around the four fields were instantly crushed to powder!

But at this moment.

The uninjured arm of the green-clothed scribe condensed his energy into a claw, and grabbed Wang Ye's throat!

Until this moment, this person still wanted Wang Ye's life!

"What a guts!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye frowned: "Since you want to die, I will help you!"

As he spoke, he let go of the palm that was strangling his throat.

At the same time, the palm turned over and came out horizontally, hitting his chest.

boom!

There was only a muffled sound, and a mist of blood burst out from the mouth of the scholar in blue.

Its body was like a rag, and it flew upside down.

At this moment, Wang Ye bullied himself and followed him like a shadow.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said: "Today, I will show you the short combat skills of my Holy Cult!"

After saying a word, Wang Ye unleashed his fist and bunt.

It hit the body of the scholar in Tsing Yi like a gust of wind and rain.

from a distance.

The scribe in Tsing Yi was beaten left and right like a cloth bag, vomiting blood again and again.

In the meantime, the rolling force dissipated.

It made the surrounding trees and boulders collapse.

They turned into gravel and sawdust, flying out continuously.

"die!"

At this moment, Wang Ye let out a sharp shout.

But he saw his five fingers protruding horizontally at the same time, hitting this person's chest.

boom!

Only a dull sound was heard.

The scribe in Tsing Yi vomited a mouthful of blood.

His body flew upside down and fell into a nearby pool, splashing a lot of mist!

Seeing this, Wang Ye sneered.

He didn't just leave.

Instead, he watched the body of the scribe in green float up, and then left in peace after he lost his breath.

After all, this person knows his identity.

How could it be possible to save its life?

"Death is more than enough!"

Looking at the corpse floating on the pool, Wang Ye sneered.

Then the body swayed and disappeared in place.

Chapter 1773

on the bridge.

Blind Chen is playing chess with Emperor Hei Tian.

The faces of the two were calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

On the chessboard, black and white are evenly matched, and the outcome is hard to tell.

Getting into a stalemate.

"Long time no see..."

Looking at the situation on the chessboard, Emperor Heitian raised the corner of his mouth and said faintly: "Master is good at chess..."

hey-hey……

Hearing this, Blind Chen smiled.

He stroked his beard and said, "Leaving the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu, I have nothing on my mind..."

"Daily idle clouds and wild cranes, leisurely and carefree..."

"Chess skills are naturally good!"

"is it?"

Hearing what Blind Chen said, Emperor Hei Tian shook his head: "It's a pity that master's chess skills are high..."

"It's better to be slightly inferior to the disciples..."

As he spoke, he twirled a sunspot and dropped it.

Instantly cut off the big dragon connected by Chen Xiazi.

The situation on the chessboard instantly tilted towards Hei Tiandi.

Seeing such a situation, Hei Tiandi raised his eyes.