However, things are often out of control, although He Jin has guessed that this situation must be related to the aroma just now, but he has no way to prevent this from happening. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because at this time, he found that even he himself had been affected, and his heart was impetuous, as if a voice kept saying to him: "Vent, vent......"

Damn! He Jin cursed in his heart, and at the same time, he saw that the monks of the two sects had already begun to move, and the fluctuation of spiritual power and the faint smell of blood made him almost unable to help himself.

His clenched fists were tensed, and he tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the two sides of the battle.

If he is allowed to continue like this, he will definitely lose both sides in the end, with heavy casualties, which is not what he wants to see, but now, what should he do?

There is no antidote, and the only way to solve the problem now is to fight violence with violence!

Thinking of this, He Jin's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, but he didn't notice it.

He suddenly let out a long roar, and the coercion of his whole body suddenly dispersed, and the aura of the space around him was squeezed and almost deformed.

The coercion of the cultivators in the late stage of refining the void, how could those god-transforming stages be so easy to resist? Everyone's bodies were shaking, and they almost couldn't stand steadily.

In fact, this is because they are all stimulated, and the strength of the whole body explodes without reservation, and He Jinhao retains a little reason, otherwise, the coercion is enough to make them fall to the ground and vomit blood.

Even so, they were just as suppressed and could no longer exert all their strength.

Their eyes all looked at He Jin, and the crimson in his eyes made He Jin feel shocked, such a look, this must be too terrifying.

He frowned slightly, and shouted: "You have all fallen for the tricks of Yun Qingzong, let me be sober!"

It's just that pale language is useless to these people, and they still don't react, but their eyes are a little redder.

With a sound of "Wow~", one of the monks finally couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on He Jin.

He Jin's figure flashed, dodged the attack, and slashed the back of the man's head with a backhand, and the man's eyes were stunned.

The rest of the people were probably too stimulated, but at this time they united, and when they saw that person was knocked unconscious, they immediately rushed to He Jin.

Where can He Jin get these people close? Urging the spiritual power to start resisting, these people are just like this.

At the beginning, because He Jin was still a little sober, his attack was still measured, but when this fight started, he suddenly felt indescribably comfortable.

Under the double stimulation, He Jin's hands gradually became heavier, and some people in the crowd began to scream, but he still did not hurt their lives.

In the small space, everyone watched with interest what was happening outside, and it was interesting to see the infighting between them.

"Everyone is ready, an hour is almost over!" Song Qiao thought on the side.

The faces of the seven god-transforming monks collapsed, and their interest in watching the battle immediately became much smaller, and they all looked at Jin Rui.

Jin Rui spread his hands: "Don't look at me, I can only do this, anyway, they have become like this now, and a few of us should be able to take them down, what do you all mean by this expression?"