Chapter 1206

In the high altitude, the induction compass appeared, causing many swordsmen to compete.

Yin Zhiwei appeared and was aggressive. He directly forced other swordsmen away and got the induction compass.

"Hmm?" Yin Zhiwei was stunned when he saw many flashing light spots on the sensing compass. Then he reacted and laughed wildly: "it's great that this compass can sense the position of other swordsmen!"

Yin Zhiwei has been looking for other swordsmen to kill, but his efficiency is very low. At this time, with an inductive compass, it is much simpler.

Hundreds of swordsmen around stood in the air. Although they knew that the induction compass was a good thing, they didn't dare to compete.

Yin Zhiwei was once the first person on the earth sword wind and cloud list, and now he is the 29th on the sky sword wind and cloud list. His strength is comparable to those famous swordsmen for a long time. Can he be provoked at will.

At this time, after a boulder below, several eyes looked at everything in the air, but a sneer appeared in my heart.

"Yin Zhiwei is really domineering. He has grabbed the sensing compass so quickly." Xiao Yun smiled and looked at the white figure in the air, ready to see a big play.

"Yin Zhiwei, if the induction compass is really a good thing, will I throw it out?" Nie Tian raised a cold smile at the corners of his mouth and wanted to see what kind of battle there would be between Yin Zhiwei and the killers of Tianhuang hall.

"A group of mole ants!" at this time, Yin Zhiwei's eyes twinkled with cold cold, instantly filled with killing intention, and looked coldly at the swordsmen around him.

Other people felt the bitter cold coming on their faces, their eyes immediately tightened, and they subconsciously retreated one after another.

Yin Zhiwei is famous for killing people. It's definitely not a good thing to be watched by such people.

"Leave!" the first thought in everyone's mind was to leave directly, and countless figures hurriedly retreated.

"Don't you think it's a little late to escape now?" Yin Zhiwei smiled coldly. The blade of silver soul turned in his hand, but it rolled up a silver vortex, and countless Silver Blades gushed out, like a rain of arrows in the sky, shooting in all directions.

"Ah!" suddenly, there was a fierce howl in the void. Many swordsmen were hit by silver soul sword and died on the spot.

Yin Zhiwei's strength is too strong. Other swordsmen are basically the one and two strength of the emperor of heaven. They have no ability to resist the intention of silver soul sword.

Only a few swordsmen with more than four times the strength of the emperor of heaven escaped a killing by virtue of their own sword intention.

High above the sky, hundreds of bodies fell, and a blood curtain appeared, which was extremely tragic.

"This madman!" when the crowd saw this scene, they were all gnashing their teeth. Yin Zhiwei was simply a mad dog. He would kill anyone without any reason. Such a person was powerful and terrible.

"Are you afraid?" Yin Zhiwei looked at the surviving swordsmen around, and pulled the cold killing machine at the corners of his mouth. The whole person was like a god of killing, standing in the air and overlooking the mole ants around.

He enjoyed the timidity of others in front of him, which gave him a abnormal sense of satisfaction.

"Smelly boy, it's you!" however, at this time, several extremely cold voices sounded, and then appeared like ghosts, and several killing swords appeared like ghosts.

At the next moment, a scream sounded, and more than a dozen swordsmen around were killed directly by ghosts and turned into blood light.

"Hmm?" the sudden scene stunned Yin Zhiwei. His eyes swept over the three figures in black. Unexpectedly, he felt three terrible killing intentions and shrouded him.

"What a strong intention to kill!" Yin Zhiwei was surprised and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

These three people are strong, especially the extremely cold killing intention, which makes him feel like being stared at by evil wolves.

The more than a dozen swordsmen just now are not weak. They are all above the fourth weight of the Heavenly Emperor. They were directly killed by three people. It is conceivable that the strength of these three people is terrible.

The three swordsmen in black are no one else, but famine ten, famine eleven and famine twelve in the group of famine Thirteen!

The eyes of the three people are locked on Yin Zhiwei. They have all determined that the latter is the murderer who killed Huang 13!

In fact, as long as they feel it a little, they will find that the smell on the induction compass has changed. Yin Zhiwei just got the induction compass.

However, they were stunned by anger, so they wouldn't think so much. Whoever has the compass in his hand is the murderer!

Even if we take a step back, even if Yin Zhiwei is not the murderer, he must die. It is a disaster to keep a sword of this strength.

"A good play is coming." at this time, Nie Tian hid under the boulder and looked at the scene in the sky with a cold smile on his lips.

It's exciting to think about the battle between tianhuandian killer and Yin Zhiwei.

No matter what the outcome of this war is, Nie Tian is happy to see it.

"Mr. Nie, do you think Yin Zhiwei will be the opponent of the people in Tianhuang hall?" Han Ling asked with a puzzled face.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said: "Yin Zhiwei's strength is the heaven emperor's seven fold strength, the profound realm of advanced sword. Coupled with his silver soul sword meaning, there are not many people in the whole heaven who can surpass his sword. The three killers in the heaven wasteland hall are the heaven emperor's six fold strength, the profound realm of intermediate sword. If the three hide in the void and don't come out, there may be a chance. But if they confront Yin Zhiwei head-on, they will die!"

Han Ling and others were stunned. Unexpectedly, Nie Tian was so confident in Yin Zhiwei.

Nie Tian smiled. He just talked about the matter. Yin Zhiwei is murderous and murderous. He really deserves to die, but his strength is strong and arrogant. He is definitely not boasting.

Yin Zhiwei's figure stood high in the sky, looked at the induction compass in his hand, and then understood.

He is not a fool. He reacts in an instant. The three people in front of him are definitely the killers arranged by the Tianhuang temple.

There has always been open and secret fighting among the nine sword schools. It is not surprising that Tianhuang hall took advantage of the opportunity of Kendo battle to kill the swordsmen of other sword schools.

Such a practice is very normal.

If it were Lingyun sword Pavilion, it would do the same if it had the opportunity to hold Kendo competition.

"This induction compass should be obtained from other Tianhuang palace killers, and there is also an induction compass on the three hands in front of him." Yin Zhiwei was much calmer, said secretly in his heart, but suddenly realized something and exclaimed, "I'm in the trap!"

"They must regard me as the murderer who killed their companions!" Yin Zhiwei exclaimed at the three killers.

He suddenly remembered that the costumes of the three men were the same as the people in black who had attacked Nie Tian and others before. The induction compass must have come from the previous man in black.

"It was the silver haired boy who killed the natural killer, and then threw out the sensing compass." Yin Zhiwei suddenly figured everything out, his eyes trembled violently and said in amazement: "isn't that boy just going to send the sensing compass to me?"

What a deep calculation!

Nie Tian is tens of thousands of meters away from Yin Zhiwei, but his starry eyes clearly see the latter's expression.

"Yin Zhiwei, you're not too stupid, but it's a little late to understand now." Nie Tian pulled up his mouth slightly and was ready to see a good play.