Qing Qian looked at the huge formation group, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, "There are still many people and great strength." ”

The man-eating flower nodded and said, "Yes!" Han Ye is a genius, but there are some things that require the concerted efforts of everyone.

"Han Ye's alchemy, how the hell is it!" the cannibal flower frowned.

"Back then, in the secret realm, I was bored at leisure, and I learned it in the night star. "It's plain and indifferent.

Cannibal Flower: "......" Night Star Han can still be bored, it's really amazing.

The man-eater smiled reluctantly and said, "Your luck is good. ”

Qing Qian nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Qing shallow, in the southeast direction, there are ghosts and immortals, rushing over. A monk hurried over and said.

When Qing Qian heard this, his face changed, and he quickly rushed to the place of the accident.

……

When the light arrived, the night star cold had already arrived.

Clusters of blue-blue flames kept coming out of Ye Xinghan's body.

The ghosts and immortals who collided with the flames were burned to ashes by the flames like moths to the flames.

The ghosts and immortals who went forward and followed each other didn't even have time to scream, and they were burned into nothingness by the flames in an instant.

The blue flame reflected the sky as blue as the sky, and under the reflection of the firelight, the face of the night star was unusually evil.

Night Star Han is alone in the wind, the hair of Night Star Han blown by the wind is light, and the figure of Night Star Han in the wind looks a little mighty.

However, it is such a mighty body that has blocked tens of millions of ghosts and immortals.

There were more and more dead ghosts, and the ghosts who were constantly pushed forward by the ghosts behind finally began to retreat in a panic in the face of the strange flames.

The surging tide of ghosts comes and goes quickly.

After the ghost tide receded, only a charred corpse of the ghost fairy remained on the battlefield.

Ye Xinghan looked at the receding ghost tide, squinted lightly, and his face was as indifferent as water.

Ye Xinghan turned around and said lightly to the few stunned cultivators next to him, "Go and clean up the battlefield." ”

The battlefield was silent, and all the cultivators were frightened by Night Star's resolute move.

Night Xinghan left the battlefield as usual, and everyone watched as Night Xinghan left.

Night Star Han has always given people the impression of being a powerful "logistical defender".

Ye Xinghan is good at alchemy, talisman making, and even refining weapons, but he is not good at fighting.

Night Star Han is actually protected by Qingxiao, although many people don't say it, but they acquiesce to this in their hearts.

However, today's play has completely subverted everyone's impression of Ye Xinghan.

A group of cultivators looked at the back of Ye Xinghan, this back that was a little pale in the eyes of everyone, became extremely tall at this moment.

The cannibal looked at Night Xinghan's back in a daze, and muttered, "Night Xinghan, this guy is really powerful!"

Qing Qian looked at the man-eating flower with some puzzlement, frowned on the stone, and said, "Night Star Cold has always been very powerful! Don't you know?

The man-eating flower stalk paused for a moment, and said with a haha: "Now I know." ”

The cannibal flower lowered her head, during this period of time when Ye Xinghan hid in the house all day long, she couldn't get out of one door, and she almost forgot that Ye Xinghan was actually a ruthless person who killed people without seeing blood.

Ye Xinghan, this guy, has been quiet all this time, how could he suddenly make a move?

Could it be that this guy Night Star Han heard the rumor that he was a little white face who was protected by Qingxiao?

Qing Qian tilted his head, looked at the man-eating flower, and said, "Xiaohua, what are you thinking?"