Gray Forest, I'm coming!

Seeing Chen Jie and the female disciple walking away, Ye Que went down the cliff, pushed down a few stones back and forth, and jumped down directly.

"Whew~" Ye Que's body flashed on a falling stone.

With a bang, the stone under his feet exploded, and he jumped onto another stone that had fallen even lower.

Jumping six times in a row, Ye Que knelt on one foot and fell heavily to the ground.

Beneath his feet, the ground cracked and collapsed, sending up a cloud of dust.

Immediately, a dozen stones of various sizes fell from above, one of which was shooting at him.

With a bang, the stone slammed into the ground and shattered.

Ye Que's body flashed one phantom after another, rushing towards the dark primeval forest in front of him.

After a while, Ye Que was attracted by an incomparably huge ancient tree in front of him, and when he looked up, this tree was extremely huge, and he seemed to be like an ant under the feet of a giant.

Suddenly, in the bushes on the right, two green and faint points of light flickered.

That's the eye of the beast.

Being stared at by this beast's eyes makes people instinctively feel uncomfortable.

"Whoosh~" There was a strange sound, Ye Que jumped four hundred meters in front, and then flashed closely.

"Whew~" Behind it, the wolf howl sounded.

After a flash, Ye Que paused, and looked to the left.

"Boom~" In front of the left, there was a fierce fight.

There are masters fighting!

Ye Que turned around and immediately jumped away.

"Whew~" After a while, a cold wind, mixed with a strong smell of blood, blew in the face.

No way!

Ye Que flashed to a tall branch, only to see a river of blood flowing in front of him, and the corpses of savages could be seen everywhere, among which many young children and pregnant women with bulging bellies could be seen.

In the open space in front of him, a large middle-aged man dressed in black was fighting against a thin man dressed in white.

It's the person who controls the heavens!

Watching them hold a boulder in the air and push it back and forth, Ye Que was sure of their identity.

Diagonally opposite, on a boulder more than three meters high, there are still standing one tall and one short, tall with white beard and bald head, short with big head and one eye, two middle-aged and elderly people, they are relishing, watching the two men in front of them fight.

Ye Missing Ring swept down, his heart fluttered, and he saw more than a dozen men and women lying on the ground on the side, these men and women were either kicked off their feet or pinched off their arms, and they were screaming in pain on the ground.

Bloody, wolflike, cruel......

Ye Que shook his head lightly.

"Bang~"

"Ahh

The dangling stone suddenly hit the chest of the thin man in white, and I saw him take a few steps back.

The middle-aged man with the black block Fang Ziba smiled and said, "Third Elder, you lost, these people belong to me!"

Xiao Fei, a white thin middle-aged man, waved his hand, "If you belong to you, I will definitely win you next time." ”

"Haha~ It's even harder for me to win next time!" Fang Ziba, a black man, walked in front of the dozen or so men who were disabled on the ground, and a thick hand suddenly pinched a woman's neck.

The woman screamed in pain, and her body quickly dried down.

It's suction!

It's cruel!

Ye Que frowned.

I saw this black man, using both hands, lifting the necks of the savages one by one, sucking their strength, and then pinching their neck bones directly.

Several times, Ye Que wanted to rush out to save them, but in the end, reason prevailed and he didn't make a move.

The four people on the other side are all masters of the Heaven Control Sect, and it is likely that they are the four elders of the Heaven Control Sect that Chen Jie mentioned earlier.

At this time, he went out and fought against the four of them, which was extremely unfavorable to him.

At this moment, a boy of eight sizes cried out heartbreakingly, "Mom......"

The black man carried a woman in his hand, apparently the boy's mother.

Before the woman lost her breath, she glanced at the boy and called something in the savage language, Ye Que didn't understand this, but it was conceivable that she told him to run away!

His mother lost weight and turned into a dried corpse, and was thrown away by the black man Fang Ziba, like garbage.

Fang Ziba's bloodthirsty eyes stared at the little boy.

"Uh-huh!" cried the little boy, and instead of being afraid to run away, he rushed into a rage and rushed at the immensely strong man, as if to avenge his mother.

Fang Ziba grabbed the boy's neck effortlessly with a thick hand, hanging his small body in the air.

"Die, little savage!" Fang Ziba's eyes flashed with a maniacian smile.

"Whoosh!" Seeing his hand, he was about to pinch off the little boy's neck bone, and on the side, an inch of light shot out.

Fang Ziba let go of the little boy and put it away.

The little boy fell to the ground, and a figure suddenly flashed beside him.

Ye Que carried the little boy on his shoulders, stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped up, and an afterimage swept through the air, and Ye Que disappeared into the woods on the right.

"Where to escape!" Fang Ziba chased after him.

The other three middle-aged and elderly men at the scene seemed extremely calm, as if they all believed that Fang Ziba could easily clean up this person.

Ye Que jumped a few times, stopped, and looked back.

Behind "Huh~", the black man was controlling the wind and rushing very quickly at a low altitude.

I'm afraid you won't come!

Ye Que was overjoyed, turned around, and jumped out wildly.

At the foot of the Yellow Mountain, Ye Que stopped, put down the little boy on his shoulder, and faced his scared eyes, Ye Que gently pressed his little head a few times with one hand, giving him a caring look.

The little boy still looked at him in alarm, but he sat on the ground obediently and did not move.

"Whew~" There was a wind howl, and the black man Fang Ziba flew to the ground, "Boy, you're running very fast...... But now, let it be!"

He raised his hands and grabbed them into the air.

Ye Que felt an invisible wind force, which restrained his body at once, and this force was not small, so he had to take out one-fifth of his strength to resist.

"Ah no~" Ye Que screamed in pain, and his body was uncontrollably carried towards Fang Ziba by this wind.

"Boy, your strength belongs to Lao Tzu!" Fang Ziba was ecstatic, and stretched out his palm to pinch Ye Que's neck.

Fang Ziba was overjoyed.

And immediately, Ye Que, who was invincible in disguise, broke free from his wind with one palm and slapped it violently.

Fang Ziba's face was shocked, and his body hurriedly retreated, but he couldn't retreat at all.

"Bang~"

"Ahh

Ye Que slapped his chest with this palm.

Fang Ziba's body suddenly flew out upside down.

The wind on Ye Que's body dissipated, and he looked at his right palm, and on his right palm, a layer of ice appeared.

In front, Fang Ziba covered his chest with one hand, and stood up tremblingly, like a person suddenly falling into an ice cellar, his face quickly turned pale and ice water floated.

Ye Que's palm is not only powerful, but also contains a terrifying cold aura.

This icy aura emanated from his body at this time, and if it were an ordinary person, a body would have to turn into an ice sculpture on the spot.

Fang Ziba gritted his teeth, turned around, and rushed away.

"Escape from your uncle!" Ye Que jumped forward and slapped him on the back.

Fang Ziba's body threw himself on the ground.

Ye Que stepped forward and cut his neck with a palm.

"No~" Fang Ziba's eyes widened, his eyes were frightened, and he fainted directly.

"Get one!" Ye Que connected him to the little boy and put him on the ground.

"Second Elder!" Behind him, a male voice came, and he saw the middle-aged man with an extremely short stature and a huge head flying from a low altitude.