Chapter 368: Xingyue is in charge of the torture envoy

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"It's you!!"

Wang Jue and Zhong Ruojun exclaimed at the same time.

However, Ye Kun didn't even look at them, and he didn't know if he did it intentionally or intentionally, anyway, he just hammered it over, and the golden light was magnificent.

Wang Jue raised his arm and subconsciously stood in front of him, but when the golden light dissipated, he was not harmed.

However, the invincible, conceited and confident Zhong Ruojun beside him had lost half of his body, and his remnants collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely.

"You!?" Wang Jue looked at Jin Mang in disbelief, but he didn't have more time to think, and he naturally understood the reason why you were sick and wanted your life.

Without saying a word, raising his fist against Zhong Ruojun who fell to the ground was a devastating blow.

The earth cracked for a while, and Zhong Ruojun, who was known as one of the two stars of Huimu Dongkui, with an extremely handsome face, Tianjiao, who had reached adversity at a young age, was blasted by a monk in the transcendent realm without the power to resist, and finally died here.

His last cry of sorrow roared through the sky.

Wang Jue looked at Ye Kun, who was able to shuttle freely among thousands of monks from a distance, destroying the withering and invincible, like the peerless god of war.

He bowed down and shouted, "Today's grace must be remembered by my lord, whether you mean it or not, and I will spend the rest of my life in return." ”

"Prince Wang, you ....."

fell to the ground to Zhao Jie, looking at Wang Jue in disbelief, this proud son of heaven who was born in the Wang family in Huimu Town, was born far beyond others, this is a proud person, and now he actually bowed his head, lowered his posture so much, and released the words of repaying the other party with his life.

The person standing in front of him made him feel that he was a prince, but he didn't look like a prince, but he seemed to be a different person in an instant.

"Zhao Jie, let's go." Without giving him a chance to speak, Wang Jue grabbed Zhao Jie, whose hands were cut off, and quickly ran away, he couldn't be sure what would happen next here, but he knew that there was absolutely no problem with that man.

You don't need to look at Ye Kun to know if Wang Jue is sincere, and after they left, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

But his smile is in the eyes of these monks, then it is a cruel and terrible smile, thousands of monks were killed, and there was no way to fight back, according to their understanding, so many people broke out at the same time Attack and spells, even if the monks of the Destiny Wheel Realm did not die, they would have to shed their skin.

As a result, the opponent's clothes are not even torn now, which makes them have the confidence to continue to fight.

Stumps and severed arms flew around, blood splattered Changhong, and under the illumination of the blood-colored sunset, their hearts became more and more anxious and fearful.

When the first wave of spells and attack techniques came, Ye Kun cast mana immunity, and after a wave of immunity, it was naturally completely suppressed by this group of people, and they were powerless to fight.

Just by using the Lin Dragon Fist, all these thousands of monks will be buried here, and his name as Ye Kun will start from this battle, and little by little in the entire Zhongzhou, and even the larger realm.

"No, let's go!"

"He's not a man, he's a devil, he's not an ordinary being."

"Such combat power is unmatched, and a Destiny Wheel Realm monk must participate in the battle before he can be suppressed."

"Retreat!"

......

There is no way, they are mourning all over the field, their hearts have been completely defeated, and they don't even have the idea of resisting, some just want to get out quickly.

What they are thinking now is what Ye Kun wants, as long as there is no will to fight, the remaining hundreds of people are just a pile of stakes, waiting to be harvested by him.

"Want to go!?"

"Since you're here today, then none of you should leave, anyway, there are already people buried here, you can sleep here, and you can be a good companion on the Huangquan Road."

Ye Kun jumped and flew into the air, thundering and shouting.

The seals of his hands changed so quickly that they almost produced afterimages.

"Infernal Fire."

"Ice Dragon Ling Tianzhu."

"The wind swept the sand."

"The fire of the dragon roars."

"The Fall of the Galaxy."

In one breath, all the attacking spells of the meeting were poured out.

Countless monks were scorched into charcoal by the fire of purgatory, and the ice dragon Ling Tianzhu pierced into two internal organs and sprinkled to the ground, bright red blood flowed down the thick icicles, and the yin wind swept by, weathering them into gravel, and the huge fire tornado roared and strangled them in a carpet manner.

The monk who was strangled by the fire tornado was instantly scorched and turned into dregs.

The monk who wanted to fly away was smashed by the falling meteorite in the thousands of miles of stars that sat above the sky, and it was a catastrophic blow.

"This ......" Huang Yiyi, who fell on the extreme clouds, couldn't believe what she saw with her eyes, she knew that Ye Kun was strong, and maybe even stronger than her father, but now it was not a matter of being stronger, but outrageously strong.

Fighting against thousands of monks with his own strength, there are seventy percent of the monks of the transcendent realm and thirty percent of the monks of the adversary realm, but it is such a combination, but the ones who were killed lost their armor and abandoned their armor were miserable.

Now if someone says that Ye Kun is a Destiny Wheel Realm monk, they will definitely believe it on the spot, whoever wants to say that he is a Rebellion Realm cultivator, he will definitely be attacked by a group, such a performance is really too against the sky.

The number of monks who strangled Ye Kun dropped rapidly, and at the same time as the spell was cast, Ye Kun pinched his fist mark and continued to push it sideways, leaving no trace of emotion, the killing was absolutely decisive, and anyone's begging for mercy was useless.

In less than half an hour, thousands of monks were slaughtered, Ye Kun stood in the air in a black power suit, looking down, looking down at all beings, although he was a rebel monk, his battle record was the first person in the rebellion.

Looking at this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, Ye Kun's face turned slightly pale, for him, the consumption is still very large, if the number is doubled, he really has to move really to kill them all.

Taking a deep breath, and then quickly breathing the mana in his body, his face gradually returned to its original state.

"Go back yourself, I'm leaving." At the same time as untying Huang Yiyi's body, Ye Kun also dispersed the extreme clouds.

Huang Yiyi's face was pale, and her nervousness made her not know what to say, she wanted to tell Ye Kun and let him not hold a grudge against herself, but she couldn't say it anyway.

If Ye Kun knew her thoughts, he would definitely be unable to help but roll his eyes, there was no such thing as hatred or anything in him, if he really hated, then he would definitely make a thunderous move, and there was no need to keep it to make himself angry.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Ye Kun fell to the ground, stepped on the ground and shrunk into inches, and disappeared without a trace in an instant for thousands of miles in one step, he was not a fool, he did such a thing, if he still stayed here, it would be simply looking for death, how to say that this is also an area under the jurisdiction of the Star Moon God Sect.

The speed of Ye Kun's departure made Huang Yiyi particularly shocked, she thought that the other party's extreme cloud escape was already too fast, but there were hidden moves, at this moment, the four words that were bottomless completely occupied her mind.

"What's going on?" When Tan Quan of Lingbao Pavilion came, looking at the mountains of corpses and pieces of minced meat here, the pungent smell of blood, the whole person almost vomited, and his ruddy face instantly turned into a pig's liver scalded by boiling water, without blood.

After he learned that someone was going to rob and kill Ye Kun, he immediately left, the other party helped him make so much money today, no matter what he said, he also had to help, maybe there would be a chance to cooperate in the future.

But after tracking all the way, when he finally arrived here, it was such a bloody and eye-catching situation that even he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Huh? Anyone else?

With a sigh of relief, he found that there was another living person, Tan Quan's name was thankful, and he hurriedly flew over, looked at her suspiciously but vigilantly, and said, "Hey, you are Huang Zan's daughter?" ”

"Why are you here? And what's going on here? ”

It's better to have someone to ask than no one to ask.

"Dead, everybody killed." Huang Yiyi just said such a sentence, and then left here in despair, leaving Tan Quan alone here, without understanding what was going on.

Bang!!

A two-color light of dark blue and blood red, the shattered void suddenly landed here, and the violent storm blew Tan Quan tumbling several times.

A man and a woman appeared here, the man was dressed in a dark blue robe, with a gloomy blue star on it, and the vulture looked ruthless, and the woman was wearing a red dress, embroidered with a blood-colored moon, and her face was a bamboo moon, just like a frozen corpse.

Tan Quan is also a person from the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, and he still has this knowledge, especially within the area of this Star Moon God Sect, he definitely knows the people who should know.

After seeing the appearance of the man and the woman clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Xingyue is in charge of the torture envoy!" ”

These two people are the people who control the criminal law of the Star Moon God Sect, and their status is only under the control of the Star Moon God Sect, and all the criminal laws are under the control of these two people within the control of the entire Star Moon God Sect.

The male is the Cold Star, and the female is the Blood Moon.

Leng Xing glanced at the past, his face was gloomy and fierce, and the moment he saw Tan Quan, he grabbed it with his big hand and directly photographed Tan Quan who was thousands of feet away in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"Why here?"

"What's going on here?"

"Give you ten breaths, and you won't be able to die!"

The cold light in his eyes flashed, what he said was definitely not a joke, Tan Quan subconsciously swallowed his saliva, he was just a monk in an adversary situation, and he was only in charge of the Lingbao Pavilion in a small town, if he was killed, it was not necessarily that the Lingbao Pavilion was willing to go to war with the Star Moon God Sect, after all, he did not have such a heavy weight.

Without thinking about it again, Tan Quan raced against time, and replied at the fastest speed in his life: "Huimu Town, Tan Quan, the shopkeeper of Lingbao Pavilion, there was a murder and overselling here, I came to stop it, but it was too late." ”

After saying this breath, I almost didn't lift my breath and hung up here directly.