In the world where martial arts are respected, warriors are different from mortals, and when they sneze, the mountains shake and the buzz is like thunder.

Ao Yonghan sneezed, and a wave of air shot out of his nostrils, rolling up two gusts of wind, blowing away all the magical dandelions around him.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't believe his eyes, really, this madman sneezed and broke his martial arts?

Ao Yonghan didn't give Ye Zhiqiu time to think, rushed forward, and hit Ye Zhiqiu with a punch according to Ye Zhiqiu's face.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly dodged, and Ao Yonghan's fist grazed his bun, disrupting his bun. Ye Zhiqiu's hair was scattered, very embarrassed, and he took a few steps back.

Before Ye Zhiqiu and Ao Yonghan fought, the disciples of the Purple Blood Regiment looked relaxed, and they all thought that Ye Zhiqiu would win the battle and kill Ao Yonghan as easily. The prisoners were sad, and they all felt that within ten rounds, Ao Yonghan would have to die in Ye Zhiqiu's hands.

Except for Xia Yu and Fan Debiao, no one expected that this situation would occur, Ye Zhiqiu was beaten by Ao Yonghan, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

At the beginning, Ye Zhiqiu felt that he was the leader of the Purple Blood Regiment, and Ao Yonghan was just a prisoner, and for the sake of face, he must not retreat half a step. However, after more than a dozen rounds, Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to lose face, and it was important to save his life, so he retreated again and again.

"Stop, don't run!"

Ao Yonghan shouted and chased after him, wanting to tear Ye Zhiqiu to pieces.

Ye Zhiqiu retreated back and forth, retreating to the edge of the cliff, behind him was the endless abyss, and he couldn't retreat anymore.

Ye Zhiqiu stabilized his position, pinched the spell in his hand, recited the incantation, and round balls appeared in the air. The spikes were covered in spikes, like green sea urchins, and they poured down towards Ao Yonghan.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ao Yonghan and thought, fuck, I don't believe it, I'm the leader of the Purple Blood Regiment, and I can't beat this madman!

Ao Yonghan looked at the stabbing ball pouring down, without fear, and raised his fist and hit it.

Wu Yunkuo, Zhou and them were behind Ao Yonghan, and they were so anxious that they shouted: "Be careful, be careful, be careful!~~~"

Fan Debiao smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to worry, a few small thorn balls can't hurt Ao Yonghan." ”

Ao Yonghan's fist hit the thorn ball, and he heard a bang, and the thorn balls were all knocked away by Ao Yonghan.

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart, you madman, I have to kill you today!

Ye Zhiqiu summoned a divine wood spear and stabbed it at Ao Yonghan's chest. Ao Yonghan didn't dodge, stretched out his big fan-like hand, grabbed the Shenmu spear, and broke the Shenmu spear into two with a gack.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes widened and shouted, "Impossible, impossible, impossible!~~~"

The Shenmu Gun is a divine weapon, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't believe that Ao Yonghan, such a madman, could break the Shenmu Gun with his bare hands.

Ao Yonghan held half of the divine wood spear and pierced Ye Zhiqiu's head, and Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously jumped back.

Ye Zhiqiu dodged the Shenmu Spear in Ao Yonghan's hand, but his two feet left the land and hung above the Endless Abyss. The Endless Abyss sensed that there was a living creature above, and immediately released a powerful suction force to suck the living creature down.

"Not good!"

Ye Zhiqiu screamed, and the whole person fell into the endless abyss.

The disciples of the Purple Blood Regiment hurriedly ran to the edge of the cliff, looked down, dumbfounded, and thought, the Great Commander wouldn't just die, right?

Just when the disciples thought that Ye Zhiqiu was dead, they saw a black shadow, little by little, extremely stubbornly flying upward, overcoming the suction of the endless abyss, and was about to fly up.

"It's the Great Commander, the Great Commander is mighty, the Great Commander is mighty, the Great Commander is mighty!~~~"

The disciples of the Purple Blood Regiment burst into excitement and cheered.

Ye Zhiqiu glared at Ao Yonghan viciously, his steel teeth rattled loudly, and he thought, you madman, after I fly up, I have to pick your skin!

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was about to fly to the cliff, suddenly, Ao Yonghan roared, and smashed his two hands the ground, smashing out two pits, and half of his arms were stretched into the pits.

Ao Yonghan was like a weightlifter, half-squatting there, blushing, one by one the green tendons burst out, and with great force, he dragged down a boulder from the rocky ground, which was the size of a house, and was lifted high by Ao Yonghan and lifted above his head.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ao Yonghan, frightened, and shouted: "It's not good!"

Ao Yonghan shook off the boulder above his head with all his strength, and smashed it heavily into Ye Zhiqiu.

If he was elsewhere, Ye Zhiqiu would still be able to block this boulder, but Ye Zhiqiu was now above the Endless Abyss, overcoming the suction of the Endless Abyss had already consumed a lot of Ye Zhiqiu's True Qi, where could Ye Zhiqiu still be able to parry this boulder?

With a bang, the boulder hit Ye Zhiqiu's body, Ye Zhiqiu let out a miserable scream, fell into the endless abyss, his figure became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a black dot and disappeared. every day

The disciples of the Purple Blood Regiment thought that Ye Zhiqiu would fly up, and stood on the edge of the cliff and waited, but as a result, after waiting for a long time, Ye Zhiqiu was not seen.

A disciple couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "The Grand Commander shouldn't be dead, right?"

Ye Zhiqiu died, and the disciples of the Purple Blood Regiment were in a mess, and at this time, Xia Yu jumped up and shouted, "Brothers, kill all these bastards of the Purple Blood Regiment!"

"Kill, kill, kill!~~~"

The prisoners brandished their weapons and shouted, and the disciples of the Purple Blood Regiment were so frightened that they dared to fight, so they ran away, and ran out of more than ten miles with a smoke, running away without a trace.

Xia Yu came to Ao Yonghan with the little yellow dog in his arms, and when Ao Yonghan saw the little yellow dog, he smiled and regained his composure.

Ye Zhiqiu died, the people of the Purple Blood Regiment ran away, and the prisoners cheered, a few years ago, they lost the most precious thing outside of life, and now, they have taken this thing back, this is freedom!

"Freedom, freedom, we are free at last!" the prisoners were ecstatic.

Xia Yu said: "This place is not suitable for a long time, let's go quickly." ”

Although Ye Zhiqiu is dead, the purple blood group has not dispersed, in case Wei Shihao and Yang Mao bring people to kill again, then they really can't escape.

The prisoners suddenly realized that Xia Yu was right, and hurriedly ran forward, ran out of the way, and saw a small town in front of them. Like wolves, the prisoners saw the sheepfold, grinned, and rushed into the town.

This town is an ordinary town, and there are some ordinary people living in it. Suddenly, the prisoners rushed in like wolves, and the people of the town were terrified and fled in all directions.

The prisoners have been locked up in the Endless Heaven Prison for more than ten years, decades, and decades, and today they finally see the women, and those prisoners are so anxious that they catch the women on the street, regardless of the old, the young, the beautiful and the ugly, and they want to forcibly do the things of beasts.

"Stop!"

Xia Yu was in a hurry, standing on the street and roaring.

Some prisoners heard Xia Yu's roar and stopped, and some prisoners were in their brains and couldn't hear anything, still grabbing the woman and tearing there. Wu Yunkuo and Fan Debiao rushed forward, raised their fists, raised their feet, and knocked these prisoners to the ground.

"Fuck, Brother Xia didn't hear you speak, your ears are deaf?!" Fan Debiao glared, revealing a fierce appearance of cannibalism.

The prisoners all quieted down and looked at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's eyes were like torches, he glanced at the prisoners, and said: "Everyone listen to me, don't bully men and women, don't do evil, otherwise, I will be caught, and I will unscrew his head with my own hands!"

In fact, after Xia Yu opened the middle dantian, his true qi dried up, and he couldn't even screw off a chicken's head, so he was completely bluffing.

Some prisoners were very dissatisfied and said, "We have been in the Endless Heaven Prison for so many years, and we are looking for these mortals to be released, what's wrong?"

Xia Yu glared at the prisoner who spoke, and said, "What's wrong with mortals? Mortals don't have families, parents, wives, children, brothers and sisters, they don't know joys, sorrows, and sorrows, so they deserve to be persecuted by you?!"

Xia Yu questioned the prisoner speechlessly and lowered his head.

Wu Yunkuo said: "What Brother Xia said, you all remember it for me, whoever dares to disobey, without Xia Yu's action, I, Wu Yunkuo, will not be able to spare him first!"

The prisoners looked at Xia Yu and Wu Yunkuo, and no matter how unhappy they were, they didn't dare to show it.

Xia Yu softened his tone and said: "Everyone change their clothes first, buy whatever you need in this town, buy and sell fairly, if you don't have money, just come to me, I'll give it to him." ”

Originally, a group of vicious criminals rushed into this town, and they were about to suffer a catastrophe, but fortunately, Xia Yu stopped the prisoners in time and saved the people in the town.

Xia Yu changed out of prison clothes, went to a restaurant, bought some dry food, and prepared to go a long way.

Wu Yunkuo, Fan Debiao, Zhou He, and Bai Taohua sat in the restaurant and asked Xia Yu, what should you do next?

Along the way, the prisoners suffered many casualties, and more than 300 people managed to reach the town.

Xia Yu said: "There are more than 300 of us, and it is too conspicuous to gather together to act. So, let's go our separate ways here and break it up. ”

Fan Debiao was anxious to go home to see his wife and son, and was the first to respond, "I agree with Brother Xia's idea, let's go back to our own homes and find our own mothers." ”

Wu Yunkuo, Zhou He, and Bai Taohua thought about it and agreed with Xia Yu's suggestion.

Fan Debiao stood up and said, "Then let's disperse." ”

Fan Debiao turned around to leave, and Zhou He shouted: "Fan Debiao, Brother Xia saved your life and took you out of the Endless Heavenly Prison, you are going to leave after patting your ass like this?"

Fan Debiao came back to his senses, arched his hand at Xia Yu, and said, "Brother Xia, blame me for being too anxious and losing my manners." The grace of saving lives is equivalent to reconstruction, Brother Xia, please accept my worship. ”