The huge and incomparably bloody people, standing in the sky, giving everyone a great sense of oppression, those scattered cultivators like the birds and beasts, have long been scattered and fled, this kind of monster that you can see at a glance is not an opponent, and a fool will stay here.

If it weren't for the Bird Slaying Organization, there were more than 500 monks, and now they would have disappeared long ago.

"What plane son, what are the idiots up there talking about?" Although the huge bloody man was fierce and incomparable, although Che Zhenzhong was a little flustered in his heart, he wanted to know what the son of the plane was.

What's more, in his opinion, it is not a problem to have Ye Kun here, his strength is obvious to everyone, and the monks present are not chaotic, naturally because they have Ye Kun as their backing.

"One punch brother, what about people!?" Tang Buwei was immediately stunned, and looked around in a blink of an eye, in addition to the darkness, there was also the fire that gradually spread, and there was still Ye Kun's figure?

"Boss, let the boss make a move."

"Yes, that bloody man is so arrogant and domineering, doesn't this not take our bird slaying organization seriously?"

Several members of the Bird Slaying Organization ran in front of Tang Buwei and the others, clasped their fists with both hands, and couldn't wait for Ye Kun to make a move to deal with the huge blood-colored giant.

In the hearts of all the members of the Bird Slaying Organization, Ye Kun is the most powerful existence, although he only has the strength of the right rank, but even if he is the peak of fit, he can't compare with it.

During this time, everyone's experience together has already made an indelible thought in their hearts, so it is safe to have Ye Kun here, and he is a symbol of invincibility.

"Get out of here, how does Lao Tzu know where he went and what he was arguing about." The car, which was already a little flustered, suddenly became impatient, and a slap was slapped on the faces of those casual cultivators, making them spin in place like a spinning top.

"Big brother every day, big brother, keep calling, without him, would it be difficult for me to move an inch in the epicenter of the car?"

"In the final analysis, I am also a rare genius in Duzhou, a stupid big man who fits the peak, and can withstand me!" Che Zhenzhong couldn't bear it, although he was surprised by the huge size and terrifying aura of the giant, but this group of people, only Ye Kun was talking about it every day.

He also endured a fart, and all the unhappiness at this moment exploded.

Regardless of Tang Buwei, he rushed to the front, pointed at the blood-colored giant and the ghost Wuwu standing on the shoulders of the giant with both hands, and roared angrily: "What are you, the son of the plane, Lao Tzu doesn't know, but if you don't come down now, I will make you the son of the face." ”

"Damn, it's too reckless, it's better to go first." Seeing that the situation was not right, Tang Buwei took off his mask and fled the scene at a very fast speed, he was not a fool, the aura of the blood-colored and ghostless people made him feel the threat of his life.

Continuing to stay at the scene, there is a chance that he will be killed, thinking that he will ascend the throne and become the emperor of the Split Cloud Country in the future, with such a bright future, only a fool will stay here, so he resolutely left here, saving his life is the most important thing.

"Brother Buwei, where are you going?" Ye Kun reached out and grabbed Tang Buwei, who was far away, and easily pinched his shoulders and dragged him back.

This Tang Buwei is strong, but in Ye Kun's hands, just like the little chicken, the realm is also a small stage higher than him, but there is no room for resistance at all, this gap is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Tang Buwei, who was dragged back by Ye Kun, was stunned, when he was running, he used the unique acceleration technique of the Imperial Family of the Splitting Cloud Country, and the speed was so fast that few people in the same level could match it.

But he didn't have time to leave for a few breaths, and he was dragged back, and Ye Kun's methods became more and more incredible, the people in front of him were obviously with them for a few days, but they couldn't see through it at all, it was like an abyss, and their strength couldn't see the bottom.

"Brother Yiquan, why are you here, I'm looking for you, go and help, brothers are in trouble now!" Tang Buwei exclaimed, then hugged Ye Kun and pointed to the location of the ghost with his finger.

It is true that there is already a battle on that side, and the Scarlet Giant can kill several loose cultivators with a single slap of his palm, and their attacking skills and even spiritual skills have no effect.

As for the ghost Wufu, he had already jumped down from it, completely suppressing the so-called strongest defensive turtle gang canopy in the epicenter of the car, and it was beaten full of dense cracks at this time.

The head was drenched in blood, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely be shattered by the turtle shell and die, and the five hundred monks could not take advantage of the blood-colored giant in the slightest, which showed how terrifying it was.

Obviously, he only had the strength of the peak of fitting, but he shook five hundred monks, and the blood-colored giant was so powerful that there was no boundary, and one after another, the monks began to take out the jade plaque and teleport themselves.

The car over there struggled to resist, but there were so many people, but none of them helped him, and the rest were busy dealing with the huge blood-colored giant.

It was a one-sided battle, and the group was completely unable to fight the ghost and the crimson scarlet giant.

"Then you're not going to help?"

"I'll help you." Without saying anything, Ye Kun picked up Tang Buwei and threw him directly over, just smashing it on the ghost Wuwu who was in the epicenter of the crazy attack car.

"Shhh...... Brother One Punch ......." Tang Buwei, who got up from the ground, gasped, only to feel that the pain all over his body was incomparable, and the One Punch Brother, who had always been very talkative, had become so irritable and weird, making it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

The epicenter of the car, which was already holding hard, had already reached its limit, and he thought that the Guigang Sky Cover was about to be blown up by Ghost Wufu, and at the moment when it was about to be exploded, Tang Buwei flew over and smashed the crazy attacking Ghost Wuwu to the ground.

properly did him a great favor, immediately untied the turtle gang cover, sat down on the ground, inhaled heavily, and looked at Tang Buwei with gratitude.

"Thank you, brother." Saying that, he arched his hand, and the car was epicenter at this moment, but he thanked Tang Buwei from the bottom of his heart for saving the scene.

"Don't thank you, run!" Tang Buwei hurriedly stood up and looked at his feet, the ghost that was almost about to explode was gone, and he dared to stay there, he just wanted to leave quickly now and didn't want to use the teleportation jade card, after all, the secret realm small world had not been completely explored, how could he leave like this, he was not reconciled.

However, before the two of them could escape, Ghost Wuwu had already stood up, dressed in a crimson robe, as if blood was flowing, and even the long hair was crimson, and his eyes flashed with a strange red glow.

With endless anger on his bewitching cheeks, he roared: "A group of ants, all of them will die for me, these eight states will become my stepping stones, and no one can stop me." ”

"Blood Demon Sword!" With an angry shout, his hand condensed into a sword, full of bloody aura, condensed into a scarlet blood-colored long sword, which was about three feet wide.

The crystal clear blade was covered with dense veins flowing with blood, and the whole blood sword was extremely terrifying, and the smell of the fishy smell filled all directions.

Seeing this scene, Tang Buwei and Che Zhenzhong were dumbfounded, they were scared like this, the two had no idea of continuing to fight at all, they both collapsed to the ground, hugged each other, and looked at the ghost in front of them tremblingly.

I can't even speak, and I can't express my inner fear.

Condensing qi into a sword, this is something that can only be done by the peak of the spirit transformation, but now in front of them, a fitting peak has actually done something that can only be done by the peak of the spirit transformation, which makes them not surprised, how not afraid, and a fart of resistance.

These two people, their minds are blank now, their faces are pale, and they are in high positions, when have they ever encountered this situation?

Tang Buwei was a little better, but he peed his pants directly in the epicenter of the car, but people didn't dislike him, and still hugged him and shivered and waited for death.

Looking at the cowardice of the two, Ghost Wufu licked the wriggling blood demon sword in his hand, although it was a sword transformed by aura, but it was an illusion that it was a living thing.

"Hmph, waste is waste after all, and I want to call myself a genius, Tianjiao, it's ridiculous, let me send you to the dead today, there is a companion on the way to the end, you are not lonely, die!" The ghost Wuwu let out a low shout, and raised his sword to kill the two.

But just as he was about to make a move, a terrible scream sounded behind him, and it was the blood-colored giant who came from it.

"What's going on!?" Turning his head, he saw that the crimson blood-colored giant, after a mournful roar, turned into a pool of blood and fell to the ground.

A figure was bathed in a rain curtain of blood, exuding extremely strong spiritual power all over its body, and even formed a canopy to separate the blood.

When he saw the figure clearly, a look of disappointment appeared on Ghost Wuwu's face, this was not the person he was looking for, the bastard with a mask and a riotous golden robe.

"Tsk, it's dirty, what kind of idiot exercise is this." Ye Kun changed back into a black power suit, and the mask had already been taken off, he didn't understand the ghost without mourning exercises at all, and the dirtiness made him sick to his stomach.

At the moment when he heard Ye Kun's voice, Che Zhenzhong and Tang Buwei only felt very familiar, and it could be a little different, after all, Ye Kun's voice changed slightly when he changed his disguise, and there was still a little gap.

The two of them, whose eyes were blank and frightened, looked up, and when they saw Ye Kun, they almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

After searching for so many days, they couldn't find it, and now their bird slaying organization has been broken up, and when they don't have half of their combat power, the most hateful guy has appeared.

The two of them were so angry that they almost exploded on the spot, and they couldn't wait to rush forward and fight Ye Kun to the death now, but what they hoped in their hearts now was that this young man in front of them, who was full of violence and blood, would kill him!

The ghost shook the Blood Demon Sword in his hand, frowned, and wondered, "How did you do it." As he spoke, he pointed to the puddles of blood on the ground with the sword in his hand.