Chapter 30: The Black Hand
The golden dragon halberd in his hand seemed to turn into a golden dragon, which was thrown out by him, piercing the sky, and heading straight for the three people in the sky!
If the three of them chose to leave before they made a move, Ye Wen would definitely not be embarrassed, but if they wanted to withdraw from the battlefield now, it was simply impossible.
"Ahh
A person was pierced through the chest by the golden dragon halberd, and a blood hole as big as a fist appeared, and blood fell from the sky with a bang, and the person fell to the ground, and his body soon stopped moving in the convulsions, and he died in this ice and snow.
Wherever the halberd goes, no one can beat it.
The remaining two turned around and tried to resist, but in the end, they were pierced through by the hard halberd, and when they fell, they were pinned to the ground.
This kind of tragedy and pain was unbearable, and the two of them struggled to struggle, but found that the cultivation in their bodies was imprisoned by the power exuded by the golden dragon halberd.
"I'm the ...... of the Three Princes"
"You—You can't kill me...... I'm ......."
The two of them are not completely dead, and if they help them now, they may still have a chance to live.
However, Ye Wen didn't listen to the threat of the two, stepped forward and pulled out the golden dragon halberd violently, and the cold light flashed and cut off the heads of the two, and the blood gushed out like a spring, and a pillar of blood rushed out with a gurgling sound.
"In front of me, there are only dead enemies, no weak people begging for mercy!"
It doesn't matter what the identities of these two people are, they don't care at all, killing is killing.
If it weren't for his own strength today, I'm afraid it would be himself who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Ye Wen raised his eyes and looked around, carrying a golden dragon halberd dripping with blood, like a great demon god born from blood, and for a while, no one dared to approach his side.
A vacuum appeared around them, the snow on the ground had long since been dyed red, and corpses were frozen in the cold wind.
The entire Liu Mansion compound was turned into a Shura hell, and countless people died.
Dozens of eyes fell on her, as if she was looking at a god-killing Shura, her body trembled, and her soul trembled and trembled in this cold wind.
They had lost the will to continue killing, and they hated to escape from this terrifying and boundless Shura field immediately.
"I ...... I am not from the Liu family, and I have been offended a lot today, so I will leave. ”
"I'm here to help, I didn't make a move today, and I want to give you a way out. ”
There are so many masters invited by Liu Tiantong who have never made a move on Ye Wen, and after seeing such a terrifying and boundless strength at this moment, they turned around and wanted to leave, and at the same time bowed to Ye Wen with their fists, their faces were full of begging for mercy.
For those who didn't make a move from beginning to end, Ye Wen didn't kill him, but raised his hand with a wave, and a gap immediately appeared in the energy around the enclosed area for everyone to leave.
"Huangkou Xiaoer, do you really think that no one in the world can cure you?!" Liu Tiantong stepped out with his hands in his hands and stepped towards Ye Wen step by step.
However, his hands behind his back were slowly trembling, and his heart was beating drums, and he was very uncertain about victory.
The sick guy in front of him seems to have only the strength of the Wuzun realm, but as long as he is not a fool, he must have something to hide, and his true strength is incomprehensible to everyone present.
It is precisely because of this that Liu Tiantong is not sure of victory.
Among the many helpers he found, the Sect Master of the Flowing Moon Sect left, and the three strong men who joined forces were also nailed to the ground by Ye Wen.
After the rest of the people saw Ye Wen's strength, they directly chose to stay away from this cusp.
In the face of Liu Tiantong's shot, Ye Wen not only did not have any fear, but the hatred in his heart rumbled out like a volcanic eruption.
The person in front of him is the real culprit!
The dog is good at being ridden, and the person is good at being bullied, that is, this guy in front of him killed all the clansmen who fled from the Ye family back then.
The bloody executioner will be punished, but this hatred has come too fiercely and too slowly!
After being suppressed for a full eighteen years, Ye Wen returned again, and the nightmare in his heart was a pain that ordinary people could never imagine, and he could see the bloody and painful picture as soon as he closed his eyes.
If you are weak, you will only be bullied and killed!
Only by being strong can you protect the people and things you care about!
"In the past eighteen years, I don't dare to forget the scar that Uncle Liu gave back then, it really hurts......" Ye Wen never thought that the man in front of him would kill him at a critical moment.
"People don't die for themselves," Liu Tiantong walked slowly towards Ye Wen, and the cultivation on his body suddenly rose, "You don't need to suffer anymore in the future, I will send you to reunite with the Ye clan today." ”
A monstrous momentum shocked all directions, shocking the onlookers from afar.
There was a violent energy factor around Liu Tiantong's body, his bronzed skin glowed, and the heavy pupils in his eyes looked extremely demonic.
"Martial Saint!"
"It's ......"
The people of the various forces in the distance were dumbfounded, no one expected that Liu Tiantong had hidden his strength, and the cultivation that broke out at this moment was actually in the Martial Saint Realm, and it was stronger than the Sect Master of the Flowing Moon Sect, and he had already stepped into the Second Martial Saint Realm!
"What a scheming Liu Tiantong, even I ...... lied to me" The old man of Liuyue Sect took a deep breath, I'm afraid this is where Liu Tiantong's real confidence lies.
In the eyes of the strong, external forces are just illusory after all, and all they can rely on is their own strength!
The second realm of martial saints is enough to crush the families of Jinling, but Liu Tiantong can't hide it, and he may have greater ambitions.
"So that's the confidence you dare to face me?" Ye Wen sneered, his body was a little shaky under this momentum.
The strongest blow of the Nine Realms of the Martial Saint seems to be powerful, but it is still inferior to the real Martial Saint Second Realm, after all, one is a dead thing, and the other is a real living thing.
"There are many things in this world that you can never imagine, such as my cultivation, which is enough to crush you into scum. The corners of Liu Tiantong's mouth outlined a confident arc.
Hearing this, Ye Wen laughed instead of anger, shook his head and said: "In this world, there are some people you can't mess with, once you get involved in cause and effect, death will come as scheduled." ”
Standing with a halberd, Ye Wen suddenly stepped out, and each step would make his whole body tremble, as if every cell was emitting an extremely strange rhythm.
"Earth Evil, Heaven Kill!" Liu Tiantong pinched the trick, and pointed at Ye Wen, the void exploded directly, and a finger composed of electric arcs swept out with a force that seemed to be able to ignite the mountains, and everything in its path turned into scorched paste.
Warrior, cultivate your own force!
Wuzun, open the treasure in the body!
Martial saint, the power of heaven and earth!
Different cultivation behaviors naturally have different strengths, and the lethality is even infinite.
But no matter how powerful a person is, if he faces tens of thousands of martial artists, even the martial saint will have to be consumed to death!
Individual strength and power are different concepts, otherwise there would not be so many weak people in a group, because only by cohesion can they have a position.