After Zhou Yi ordered the disciples of the martial arts lineage, he opened the city gate and walked out of the city.

"Why, it's not a battle in front of the formation. Are you going to beat me up in groups?"

Seeing that the three armies were absent, only these eight strong men confronted him, Zhou Yi was a little surprised.

"If you are afraid, hurry up and kowtow to me and apologize, and then return the secret magic ruler of the heavens. I can still consider forgiveing ​​you."

The five thieves stepped forward in their hearts, and the ink cloud shirt was stirred in the wind.

"Just relying on garbage like you? Where is Han Qianlang? Isn't there a Red Lotus Festival? Stand out and let me experience it." Zhou Yi sneered. It seemed that the other party did not intend to use the battle in front of the formation to resolve the dispute.

Undoubtedly, he has prepared for him in many aspects.

"I know you are trying to trick me today, but I don't know what the Master Sect said when you went down the mountain. I have eight words for you to give to you now, so I can turn the battle free card!"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, the martial arts player on the city tower immediately turned over the battle card.

One step of life and death, turning back is the shore!

The eight big characters were divided into each other, and Han Qianlang immediately felt shocked!

"This is exactly what I want to say, do it!"

The five thieves sneered in their hearts and immediately sacrificed their natal gods and demons! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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