Chapter 621 Slave

It stands to reason that he himself could have escaped into this prisoner cloud formation. According to An Qinghou's words, this prisoner cloud formation is extremely strong. When monks at the peak of condensate break through the soul-sensing realm, it is used to resist cloud calamity.

The formation is so strong that it is actually a good place to avoid disasters. The trouble is that this prison cloud formation can be put away or not closed. He put Qiuwa and Xue Zihan inside it, and he can still keep it safe, but he is outside. There is still a chance to turn around.

If he also enters, he will really become a turtle in the urn and let others take it.

The Prisoner Cloud Formation was opened, Xu Yi made up his mind and sat aside.

The three rare and precious medicines almost had the effect of bringing the dead back to life. They bred the vitality of a thousand years and were snatched by Xu Yi. The wound has also healed.

"It's amazing."

Zhou Daoqian opened his eyes slightly, groaned in a low voice, and said, "You are like a star in the sky, a phoenix among crows. If Zhou has seen it, he will definitely not forget it, but Zhou racked his brains and thought about it no matter what." Don’t get up, when and where I met and offended you. So much so that you spent all your time and used ghosts to plot against Zhou. Can you tell me what kind of hatred Zhou has against you!”

As soon as Zhou Daogan's words fell, Xu Yi's face distorted immediately. Scenes of bleak and tragic scenes were projected in his mind like a divine light.

Although he is a soul wearer, he has fully accepted the original owner's memories and emotions, and naturally feels the original owner's despair and grief, but seeing him smile sadly, with a ferocious face, he hums softly, "Old slave can remember The old lord shouts!"

As soon as Xu Yi's words came out, Zhou Daoqian looked at Xu Yi blankly as if struck by lightning, and said for a while, "You are the remaining son of the Xu family!"

The orphaned son of the Xu family, he heard from Zhou Shirong that he destroyed the Zhou family's old house with the help of physical training, and even escaped from Zhou Shirong's hands.

At that time, Zhou Daogan didn't take Xu Yi seriously at all. With his status and means, how could a junior in body training get into his eyes.

As for the destruction of the Zhou family's old house, he just felt that his dignity was challenged, and he didn't feel much sadness.

This person was able to escape from Zhou Shirong's grasp, which greatly changed Zhou Shirong's temperament, and he was also happy to use Xu Yi as a millstone to sharpen his beloved son.

At this moment, Xu Yidao revealed his identity, and Zhou Shirong felt as if he was in a trance.

In less than two years, this person has gone from body forging to condensate, and his talent and genius are no longer worthy of the name, evildoer, a real evildoer.

"Old thief, my family treats you so poorly. I provide you with food, let you practice martial arts, pass on your unique knowledge, and make you famous. Animals still recite kindness, and crows know how to repay them. You old thief will repay your kindness. You are not as good as pigs and dogs. Dreaming back at midnight, you thief slave, have you ever been frightened..."

The emotions that had been squeezed for half his life were suddenly released, Xu Yi lost his composure and cursed loudly.

Zhou Daoqian didn't answer, his face was as calm as a lake, he had cultivated to the point where he is now, his mind was much tougher than Xu Yi's, Zhou Shirong's death still couldn't make him sad, how could Xu Yi mess with him by pulling some old scores mind.

It's just that Xu Yi's scolding reminded him of the past, and the past was like a dream, and it was gone.

Regarding the matter of the Xu family, in fact, he never made a move, nor expressed his position.

The Zhou family rebelled and destroyed the Xu family, but after he became a martial artist, during an exchange with fellow martial arts colleagues, his family slave's background was ridiculed by others.

He himself didn't care about it, and when it was passed on, his elder brother, Master Zhou, couldn't stand it, and secretly took action to destroy the Xu family, then vented his anger and humiliated him in every possible way.

Officer Zhou Dao learned about it afterward, and he blamed Master Zhou for a few words, but he, who was obsessed with martial arts, had nothing to say.

He didn't kill Boren, Boren died because of him, Xu Yi wanted to collect the blood debt, he had to admit it to someone in Zhou.

With a clang, the iron sword was unsheathed again, and Zhou Daoqian stood up, relying on the power of the elixir and this moment of rest, he recovered a lot, his eyes were stern, and the long sword pointed at Xu Yidao obliquely, "If you want to collect debts, let the horse come over, Relying on the toothache mantra, you can't die Zhou."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Daogan's voice fell, and several figures fell down.

"Succumbed to the mother's plague, lasted for three days, I will remember it, and vow to avenge it."

"What's the ability of the surname Zhang? Fighting alone may not be Zuo Ye's opponent. Relying on a snake demon to act as his mother's thing."

"Three brands, a total of three brands, it's a pity, his grandma's, after staying here, I will be strangled with the dog for three days!"

"..."

But four people appeared, a young man with a big head in white clothes, a strong man in red clothes with long hair, and a skinny old man, who were surrounding a big man in Ge robes.

"Okay, stop arguing, Duibao is important!"

The big man in Ge robe waved his hand and shouted angrily.

The noise stopped, but a cold snort was heard, "Noisy!"

Immediately, a three-foot-long evil sword was seen slashing towards the four of them in the air. The terrifying giant sword dragged a long black flame, pressing the air with violent roars.

The sudden attack completely exceeded the expectations of the four of them. Isn't it the place where the treasure was promised? How could they dare to do it.

Before the gloomy thoughts came out in time, the four of them subconsciously mobilized their means to marry the giant sword.

A strange scene happened. Without waiting for the air wall of the four people, the air wave gathered and formed, and the violent evil sword disappeared in an instant.

The four of them stared wide-eyed, and in the next moment, the finger-length sword of Heisha enveloped the sky from all directions.

Four living martial arts masters were cut into pieces by the rain of swords in an instant.

"What a ruthless means, what a ruthless heart, they didn't offend you, did they?"

The corner of Xu Yi's mouth turned cold, and he secretly scolded the old thief for being insidious.

The sudden four people were obviously strong enough to get enough points, but because they couldn't escape the pursuit, they crushed the crystal cards and fell to this point.

Xu Yi couldn't be happier for someone to disrupt the situation. He wished that the more people there were, the better. One-sided beating.

"The bloody grievances and grievances between hundreds of us for several generations should be resolved by the two of us, and there is no need for others to participate."

Zhou Daoqian, still in a warm voice, slowly stepped towards Xu Yi.

"That ends here."

Xu Yi had never been so weak like this moment, but the fighting spirit in his heart had never been so high.

The blood feud of several generations, the pain has been engraved into the blood, and now since it cannot be avoided, let's fight it out.

What a pity to die!

"Die!"

With a flicker of Zhou Daoqian's figure, the sword intent was first activated.

Xu Yi urged the return step, his shoulders sank slightly, avoiding the fatal blow to his chest, and the red flesh on his left shoulder, which had just healed, immediately opened another bloody gash.