Zhao Ziyun's strength is higher than Yuwen Hu, and his speed is naturally a little faster than him. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Yuwen Hu and slammed Yuwen Hu's back with a hard palm.

Due to the breakthrough in strength, the strength was greatly improved, Zhao Ziyun's punch actually made a fist wind. The fist wind roared, and before the fist reached Yuwenhu's back, the fist wind had already lifted Yuwenhu's back armor.

Yuwen Hu did not have a formation map stone, so he naturally did not dare to fight for both sides like Nangong Yu. However, the gap in strength is here, and Zhao Ziyun is also a master with very strong fighting experience. Yuwen Hu could not dodge his rapid punch, so he had to bite the bullet and turn around and face Zhao Ziyun's palm.

Bang!

Zhao Ziyun and Yuwen Hu's fists bombarded together like lightning, making a dull sound, and as the latter's body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, blood was scattered all the way in the air.

Yuwen Hu's body fell to the ground hard and rolled for seven or eight feet apart.

Yuwenhu was seriously injured, and Zhao Ziyun was even less afraid of him running away, so he slowly approached.

"Yuwenhu, it will be over between you and me after all." Zhao Ziyun sighed. Unexpectedly, this was the ending between him and Yuwenhu.

Yuwen Hu sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood and wanted to get up, but because his injuries were too serious, he tried several times but failed to get up. Yuwen Hu's eyes were filled with strong reluctance. He still had many things he had not done, so he could not die.

"Zhao Ziyun, you can't kill me!" Yuwenhu's eyes had a strong desire to survive.

"Yuwenhu, it's over between you and me!" Zhao Ziyun was unmoved at all. He had fought with Yuwenhu for so many years, and he knew this person very well.

Zhao Ziyun stepped hard on Yuwenhu's chest, and Yuwenhu's chest immediately sunk. Yuwenhu's eyes widened, and he died with his eyes closed. His body twitched for several times and became soft.

After stepping on Yuwen Hu to death, Zhao Ziyun squatted down and pierced Yuwen Hu's right hand hard. A dagger with a faint green and cold light flashed in the moonlight was lying in Yuwen Hu's palm. Obviously, Yuwen Hu wanted to beg for mercy on the guise, and then launched a sneak attack when Zhao Ziyun was distracted. Unfortunately, Zhao Ziyun knew him too much.

After Zhao Ziyun killed Yuwenhu, the battle between Zhao Ziqing and Yuwenhua also came to an end.

Zhao Ziqing relied on his superior mental power to crack Yu Wenhua's soul-catching technique, and then the Shura Cauldron in his hand emitted a white light, covering Yu Wenhua.

To outsiders, this white light seems very ordinary, but only those who have been obsessed with this technique will understand the pain.

The white light emitted by the Shura Cauldron will scan the soul, and then the most terrifying illusions will be created in the human mind according to the weakness of the soul. For example, some people are naturally afraid of snakes, so the Shura Cauldron will transform into various illusions with snakes in the minds of the people who are involved in this technique to achieve the purpose of defeating the human spirit.

After being covered by white light for one or two breaths, Yu Wenhua was so scared that he was incontinent. He fell into extreme horror, sweating heavily, and his face turned pale. In order to end Yu Wenhua's pain as soon as possible, Zhao Ziqing simply kicked his neck.

"Haha, soul-catching stone, this thing is pretty good." After killing Yu Wenhua, Zhao Ziqing squatted down happily and put away the soul-catching stone in Yu Wenhua's hand.

These things are generally not sold. This thing is quite difficult to make, and the illusionist does not have illusion treasures, so the strength of the illusionists will be greatly reduced. Therefore, most people will not sell it if they are lucky and some people are short of money, and they will hire an auction store to auction this thing. Even a first-grade illusion treasure is expensive.

"Seventh brother, we have to evacuate quickly." After packing the soul-catching stone, Zhao Ziqing immediately pulled Zhao Ziyun, who had just cut off Yuwen Hu's head, and quickly evacuated.

"Fifth Brother, I haven't had time to search Yuwen Hu's body yet. There should be a lot of elixirs on this guy." Zhao Ziyun felt a little regretful.

"Yu Wenhua sent a signal to his companions. We must immediately retreat to a safe place, otherwise it will be troublesome if you are entangled by them!" Zhao Ziqing said seriously.

"Yes!" Zhao Ziyun nodded heavily.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Ziyun and Zhao Ziqing left a stick of incense, the three men in black robes arrived quickly.

"Damn it, Yu Wenhua's stupid pig is really useless. He can't even protect an ordinary person. He was killed and his magic weapon was snatched away!" The first man in black robe said cursingly.

"What should we do now? Yuwen Hu was killed. How can we report to the family when we go back?" The second man in black robe said worriedly. The four of them were from the Yuwen family, and their mission was to secretly protect Yuwen Hu.

After all, Yuwen Hu was one of the candidates for the patriarch of the Yuwen Family. However, due to the triumphant songs of the Black Rhino Beast Army, they felt that the Qin army would definitely be defeated, so they relaxed their vigilance and left Yuwen Hua alone to protect Yuwen Hu, and then went for fun. But now, Yuwen Hu was actually killed, Yuwen Hua died, and the matter was in a big way.

"All people are dead, how can I get the job done? Get the body back and get the job done." The third man in black robe said helplessly, "Anyway, there are dozens of candidates for the family's patriarch, and one Yuwen Hu is missing. Maybe some candidates are happy and will say a few good things for us."

"But Yuwen Hu's corpse is not complete. Without a head, we will get a headless corpse back. What's the point?" The first man in black robe said dejectedly.

"What can we do? Although we can track down the murderer, others have already escaped for a stick of incense. If we kill people and grab treasures, we will naturally find a safe place to hide. Even if we chase after us, we will not be able to take advantage of it." The third man in black robe spoke very depressed.

"Yes, the old man, Ou Xiangguo, the master of the Great Qin Dynasty, has become more and more irritable. Over the past month, he has been killing dozens of warriors in Xiqi, and the illusionist has been killed more than a dozen, including two three-star illusionists. If we are unlucky, we will run into the old man, Ou Xiangguo..." The second man in black robe said in horror, "I would rather commit suicide than run into the old madman of Ou Xiangguo!"

"That's right, I don't know where this old guy has been crazy. He used to stay in his national teacher's mansion to practice with peace of mind, but now, he is searching and chasing us Xiqi warriors and illusionists all over the world. I think we should withdraw early. Every time I stay here, my heart will be more painful." The third man in black robe watched around tremblingly.

"Why are you still standing there? Get rid of the body!"
Chapter completed!