Chapter 330 Ye Wutan, drew his sword again!

The sword suddenly flew from the direction of the back hall to the courtyard of Yunxi Zhai.

In other words, the person who drew his sword in the back hall...

didn't even look at the situation in the courtyard, and took the lives of the forty-nine people in black in front of him through the wall!

For a moment, everyone in Yunxi Zhai was shocked.

Especially the middle-aged man who was saved by this sudden sword. He

was stunned on the spot. His name

is Zhou Qingzhi. He

is the most powerful person among Zhou Xi's disciples, except Zhou Jinyuan.

His weapon is a black iron heavy sword!

If he shows his true strength, even Zhou Jinyuan will be afraid of him!

But even so...

After seeing the forty-nine uninvited guests in front of him, Zhou Qingzhi still had a feeling that death was approaching!

It can be seen how terrifying these forty-nine uninvited guests are!

But now...

they were all shot in the head by the sudden knife just now?

Zhou Qingzhi couldn't believe that there was such a terrifying existence in this world!

You know, these forty-nine uninvited guests in front of him!

They are all iron corpses that have been refined by the most cruel means in this world. In the martial arts world, they are known as the natural iron corpses!

Any one of them who stands out is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is not afraid of thunder and fire!

How many heroes in the martial arts world of Dragon Country have died under these natural iron corpses?

What's more, forty-nine iron corpses appeared together?

However...

still...

can't stop the knife just

now? Zhou Qingzhi was not the only one who had this idea.

It can be said that all the warriors who were of the same age as Zhou Qingzhi knew the origin of these forty-nine iron corpses!

Every one of them felt their scalps tingling because of this!

And at this time, Ye Wutan walked over from the back hall.

With just a stretch of his hand, the knife outside the Yunxizhai door returned to his hand.

Boom!

The whole audience was shocked!

Everyone woke up!

The person who drew the knife was actually Ye Wutan!

At the right time, Ye Wutan had already arrived in the yard and set his eyes on the forty-nine iron corpses that had already fallen to the ground.

The cold light in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

"It seems that the Tianying Sect of Yuxiang Kingdom has sent people to Long Kingdom again!"

Zhou Qingzhi took a breath of cold air, but before he could think about it, he knelt down in front of Ye Wutian. He clasped

his fists and saluted.

"I am the orthodox of Yixian Temple. Zhou Qingzhi, thank the Green Emperor for saving my life!"

Ye Wutian raised his hand lightly.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

In just a few breaths, the knife came down hundreds of times! He

actually chopped the forty-nine iron corpses in the yard into pieces!

But despite this...

there seemed to be incalculable poisonous snakes in the meridians of these iron corpses!

The sound of the bone flute in the air was the culprit who manipulated the poisonous snakes in these iron corpses!

The sound of the bone flute continued. Even if these iron corpses were chopped into stumps, they could still maintain a certain ferocity!

For a moment, the aura of terror enveloped the entire Yunxi Zhai!

"Ah!"

"This arm is crawling towards me!"

"Ah!"

"This foot is crawling towards me!"

Several timid young female disciples were even frightened to the point of limpness, screaming continuously!

However, Ye Wutan at this time just glanced at these young female disciples, then disappeared from the spot, eliminating their danger!

After finishing, Ye Wutan left Yunxi Zhai and stood on this dirt path outside the gate of Yunxi Zhai.

From a distance, I saw a dwarf man in dark green cloth, walking towards here while playing the bone flute.

After the dwarf man saw Ye Wutan...

a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face that was the size of a watermelon and full of pus!

He looked at Ye Wutan and asked in confusion.

"Huh? Ye Wutan? Haven't you been refined into a pure elixir by my master? How come you are still alive?"

This dwarf man's name is Qi Suqiu.

He is the eldest disciple of Wen Taiji.

At the same time, he is also the younger brother of the leader of the Tianying Sect.

He came to Yunxi Zhai now because he was ordered by Wen Taiji's eldest son Wen Zhixuan!

Whether it is Qi Suqiu or Wen Zhixuan, both of them now think that Ye Wutan is dead.

Otherwise, why would the Dragon Alliance fortune teller in Zhiqi Pavilion be killed?

Both of them believed that the death of the Dragon Alliance Master must have been caused by Wen Taiji!

And the only prerequisite for Wen Taiji to kill the Dragon Alliance Master was that he had refined Ye Wutian into the Pure Gift Pill!

That was a treasure that could allow a person to enter the Ninth Realm in one step!

After Wen Taiji got the Pure Gift Pill, how could he share it with the Dragon Alliance Master?

So, killing each other was a matter of course!

But unexpectedly, when the two of them had just figured out the matter in front of the corpse of the Dragon Alliance Master in the Chess Pavilion, Zhou Jinyuan's old man suddenly broke into the Chess Pavilion!

Then, Zhou Jinyuan only asked Wen Zhixuan and Qi Qiu one question.

"Where is Ye Wutian?"

This one sentence deepened the misunderstanding between Wen Zhixuan and Qi Suqiu!

Then, Wen Zhixuan asked Qi Suqiu to come to Yunxi Zhai, intending to let him take Zhou Xi from Yunxi Zhai back... and

enjoy it for the two of them! Then refine it into an iron corpse...

So, Qi Suqiu came.

It's that simple!

But when Qi Suqiu saw that Ye Wutan was still alive, he naturally had doubts in his heart.

Ye Wutan is not dead!

In other words, the Dragon Alliance Master was not killed by Wen Taiji?

Then...

what is going on?

When Qi Suqiu was so confused, everyone in Yunxi Zhai ran out.

But after seeing Qi Suqiu...

without exception!

They all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy!

Terrified like ghosts!

Especially Zhou Qingzhi, his whole body was full of vigor, his voice was like thunder, and he gave orders!

"Set up the sword formation!" Upon

hearing the order, many orthodox disciples of Yixian Temple drew their swords!

But...

Qi Suqiu at this time, did not take these people to heart, still looking at Ye Wutan without blinking!

He urged again!

"Hey, little guy, your grandpa is asking you a question! You, how come you are still alive?"

Who would have thought that these words would become Qi Suqiu's farewell words!

Because at the moment when these words fell, Ye Wutan drew his sword again!