"The king of Hades wants you to die three watches, who dares to keep you until dawn?"

Huoyun stepped into the lake with one foot and was secretly relieved when a disdainful voice came from behind.

"What's the situation?"

Huoyun's heart tightened, and when he was about to jump into the lake, the sky suddenly darkened, like a witch cloud covering the sun, blocking the sun.

"It's ......"

Huoyun looked up and saw a huge palm covering the sky descending from the sky, like the palm of a Buddha, pressing down on his head.

"Not good!"

The fire cloud was so frightened that he jumped into the lake, and at this moment, the giant palm that covered the sky fell after him.

"Boom—"

The people on the island only heard a loud bang, and the entire island in the middle of the lake trembled violently as if it had been shaken.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the water splashed.

After a few moments, everything returned to calm.

To their astonishment, half of the island in the middle of the lake had disappeared completely, replaced by a huge palm-shaped crater.

The lake is poured back and fills the big pit!

But the big pit imprinted on the edge of the lake is like imprinted on the hearts of all people.

The audience was silent and silent for a long time.

"Huoyun, I was slapped to death with a palm!"

The old man in Tang costume before muttered in a low voice: "The chief disciple of the King Kong Gate, known as King Kong is not bad, can't even block a blow from the air?" ”

The others were silent and did not dare to say a word.

At this moment, no one dares to underestimate Ying Yue, and no one has other unrealistic ideas.

Even Huoyun, Sun Laogui, and Liu Sandao were killed in a snap of their fingers, what are they?

"Now, you're the only one left!"

Just when the audience was dead silent, Ying Yue's voice sounded again, breaking the silence.

Everyone was shocked, and they saw Ying Yue staring at Liao Tuli and asked lightly.

"I ......"

Liao Tuli was frightened, his mouth was spitting, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"Forget it, what do you have to worry about, just an ant!"

Ying Yue was a little distracted and waved his hand casually.

When Liao Tuli heard this, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, but before he could thank him, he saw Ying Yue flick his fingers, and a white energy shot out from his fingertips, piercing his heart.

"You...... You're ......"

The blood in Liao Tuli's mouth spurted wildly, and he looked at Ying Yue in disbelief.

The others were also shocked, their eyes were full of confusion, didn't Ying Yue just say, don't you care, why do you want to kill people?

"Just because you don't care doesn't mean you won't be killed!"

Ying Yue said lightly: "People like you, I don't know how much blood is stained on their hands, and it is a scourge to keep it, so it's better to die!" ”

Dead silence!

Whether it is the rich and bosses from all walks of life, or the hidden sects, families, and mutants of the three cultivations, no one speaks.

Chop Sun Lao Ghost to death and shoot Liu Sandao to death!

Shoot the dead fire cloud and pierce Liao Tuli!

One move!

All with one trick!

Ying Yue's strength was beyond their imagination and deeply shocked them.

In all fairness, the four of Huoyun are not weak, they are really not weak!

"These four people crisscrossed the southwest and had a great reputation, but they were killed by Ying Yue with a wave of his hand, this young man ...... How strong is it, exactly? ”

At this moment, this question is on the minds of many people.

How strong is Yingyue?

"The three of Huoyun are all the best among the third-level mutants!"

An old man in Tang costume flashed his eyes: "The four of them joined forces, even the fourth-level mutants also fought each other, but they were still killed by Yingyue Town!"

This is enough to show that Ying Yue's strength is at least a fourth-level mutant, and he is also a very strong fourth-level mutant! ”

"Oh my God! Level 4 mutants! ”

Getting this conclusion, the old man in Tang costume was taken aback, and there was more horror in his eyes when he looked at Ying Yue.

The fifth-level mutant is a mutant who breaks the army.

Huaxia martial arts is called "grandmaster"!

Breaker, tough army!

The grandmaster, start a sect, call the ancestor the ancestor!

Either way, it is enough to express the terrifying combat power of a fifth-level mutant, and as the fourth-level mutant closest to a fifth-level mutant, there is no doubt about its strength.

It is enough to sit on one side and support one party's forces.

"There is no vanity under the fame!"

Many people sighed in their hearts: "The name of Mr. Jiangzhou Win is well deserved, from now on, this southwest martial arts is afraid to completely change the sky!" ”

There are no big factions in the southwest, but there are many small factions, far more than any other region in the country.

Originally, these small sects leaned into each other and fought each other, so that the dragons were leaderless, so since today, there is only one voice left in the entire southwest.

That's Mr. Win's voice.

"However, the Vajra Gate and the Five Poisons Sect ...... I won't give up! ”

……

The exchange of new drugs continues.

Compared with before, the order has become better, no one dares to jump out to provoke, the scene is orderly, you come and go, and there are very few voices.

Unconsciously, a day has passed, and only 10 provinces in the southwest and northwest regions have exchanged for new drugs!

Surprisingly slow!

Faced with such a situation, Ying Yue was not worried but happy, the more people came, the more medicinal materials he brought, and he was naturally happy.

That night, the people stopped at the island in the middle of the lake.

……

The next morning, when Ying Yue came to the island in the middle of the lake, everyone was respectful to him, with a look of awe in their eyes.

I have to say that yesterday's scene had a great deterrent effect.

Just like yesterday, Ying Yue sat down on the stone table and continued to take the trouble to identify medicinal materials, one by one rich bosses, one by one sect martial artists, and one by one mutants......

Today there are a few new faces compared to yesterday.

People are coming from all over the country.

Seeing this, Ying Yue couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It turns out that there are so many mutants in the whole of China......"

Just when Ying Yue sighed, a somewhat embarrassed voice sounded: "Mr. Win, the medicinal materials I brought today are not enough, and I may not be able to exchange for a new medicine!" ”

Not enough herbs?

Ying Yue looked at it, and saw a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard standing in front of him, and said with an embarrassed face.

"Since you know that you can't change to a new drug, what are you waiting in line?"

"That's it, isn't this a waste of everyone's time, get out of here!"

The people behind the middle-aged people suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction.

Everyone is queuing, and you haven't brought enough medicinal herbs to line up, isn't this a sincere troublemaker!

Hearing everyone's scolding, the middle-aged man snorted with a stiff neck: "I didn't bring enough medicinal materials, but I brought an ancestral treasure!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a red rope from his chest, and a wrench was tied to the red rope, which looked like gold but not gold, copper but not copper, jade and not jade, and looked extremely ordinary.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

A person behind him sneered: "Is it clearly an ordinary rotten wrench, this kind of goods are everywhere on the street!" ”

"That's it, if you want, I can find you a few hundred tons, haha, I'm in the jade business, and I often do wrenches!"

Seeing the middle-aged man take out the wrench, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

But Ying Yue's face changed.