"Oh, Wu Zhen even displayed the 'Blood Shadow Silk'?"

"Hehe, this move is the top Xuan-level high-grade secret technique in our hall, and it is not much worse than an ordinary earth-level lower-grade martial art. ”

Seeing the red silk threads bursting out of Wu Zhen's body, the two red-robed young men in the distance couldn't help but be a little surprised at this moment.

And in the face of the countless blood-colored silk threads that spread towards him, Yu Pujia and Ye Tingyu only felt a life-and-death crisis hit their hearts, and the offensive couldn't help but weaken a little.

Woohoo!

Close at hand, Ye Tingyu stabbed at Wu Zhen's long sword, and was the first to be entangled by those red silk threads, and a huge force came, directly pulling it out of the girl's hand.

And Wu Zhen smiled coldly, and kicked out at Ye Tingyu, whose complexion had changed greatly, right in the middle of the girl's soft abdomen.

Boom.

"Wow......"

Under the blow, Ye Tingyu only felt as if his internal organs were about to burst, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

However, before it could fly out upside down, countless blood-colored silk threads swept in.

Whew!Whew!Whew!

Those blood-colored threads like hairs directly wrapped around Ye Tingyu's limbs, confined them firmly in mid-air, like sacks, under Wu Zhen's envoy of faith, smashing towards the fish that was slashed by the black sword in the distance.

"Despicable!"

Yu Pujia couldn't help but let out a low snort, and with a turn of attack in his hand, the black sword stabbed to the side when it couldn't be released.

But Ye Tingyu, who was originally bound by Wu Zhen with the 'Blood Shadow Silk' and smashed towards the fish pujia, suddenly froze in mid-air, and then another blood-colored silk thread flashed out and wound towards the fish at a very fast speed.

"Shame on you!"

Yu Pujia couldn't help but scold angrily, her pretty face was full of anger, but her figure was retreating towards the rear.

However, just a few feet away from the girl's exit.

Sou!

There was a loud bang in the air.

Wu Zhen's figure had already appeared behind Yu Pujia at some point, and a skeleton fist mark was condensed with one hand, smashing towards Yu Pujia's flat back.

Boom!

"Poof......

Receiving this blow, Yu Pujia directly spurted out a mouthful of red blood, and the backward figure suddenly flew forward at a faster speed.

"Hmph, since you want to kill me so much, then I'll get rid of one of your arms first!"

Wu Zhen smiled coldly, causing the scar on his face to writhele, like a living centipede, making Wu Zhen look hideous and terrifying at this moment, like the messenger of the Nine Hells.

Swish.

The next moment, Wu Zhen's body shook directly, and appeared outside the Zhang Kai behind Yu Pujia, and stretched out his hand to condense a skeleton palm, with his palm fingers like a knife, and poked towards Yu Pujia's right arm.

"That's it...... Is it over......"

At this moment, because of the heavy blows suffered one after another, even her consciousness became a little blurred.

Sensing the chilling aura coming from behind her, the girl's face was not the slightest frightened, but there was a touch of relief

Hue.

"No"

Ye Tingyu couldn't help but exclaim, and struggled to break the blood-colored silk threads wrapped around his limbs.

It's a pity that even if she is in her heyday, she is not Wu Zhen's opponent.

What's more, it has also been hit hard at this moment?

between the electric light and flint.

Seeing that, the skeletal palm was about to fall on Yu Pujia's right arm.

The two red-robed young men in the distance had interesting looks on their faces.

But, right now!

Thundered.

A dull sound suddenly came from behind the two red-robed young men.

Followed by.

Boom!

There was a loud bang like a bell.

As if there had been an explosion, smoke and dust were scattered in mid-air, and a dragon-shaped phantom could be faintly seen.

Recite~

The dragon groaned endlessly, like a sleeping dragon waking up, and swept towards Wu Zhen through the sky.

And the aura emanating from the Longxing Illusory Shadow was like a tsunami that overturned the earth, causing the two red-tossed youths sitting at the entrance of the cave to feel a strong aura of oppression.

"It's not good, Wu Zhen is going to retreat!"

Among the three of them, the young man with the national character face led by him stood up suddenly at this moment, and as soon as he stepped out, he left a series of afterimages, sweeping towards the Longxing afterimage.

"Ye Han, the Huangquan Hall is here today, and I was ordered to take your head!"

Another horse-faced young man, also shaped like the wind, snorted coldly while sweeping towards the dragon-shaped phantom, and finally reported the identity of the three of them.

Huangquan Temple!

However, the dragon-shaped phantom still rushed towards Wu Zhen, who was about to make a move on Yu Pujia, as if he was unconscious, and still rushed towards Wu Zhen at an extremely fast speed.

"Hahaha, just in time!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhen not only showed the slightest hint of evasion, but couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Bloody hands!"

The next moment, Wu Zhen's skeletal palm, which had originally reached out to Yu Pujia, grew to the size of ten zhang, like the palm of a skeleton giant, and smashed towards the dragon-shaped phantom that rushed towards him.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored skeleton fist mark collided with the dragon-shaped phantom.

Boom!

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom ~

In mid-air, the roar was incessant, as if a violent explosion had occurred.

However, this impact did not last long, and the two red-robed young men who came from the rear changed their colors, and saw a figure flying backwards backwards.

"Poof!"

The figure was still in the air, so he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his right arm hung limply at his side.

It was Wu Zhen who didn't dodge or dodge just now, and made a strong attack on the dragon-shaped phantom that came to the impact!

"Ye Han, you damn it!"

"Senior Brother Wu Zhen, are you okay?"

The two red-robed youths reacted, and couldn't help but exclaim in unison, the young man with the national character face rushed towards the dragon-shaped phantom, and the horse-faced youth swept towards Wu Zhen who flew out upside down.

However, they didn't wait for the two to get closer.

Rumble!

The dragon-shaped phantom only paused in mid-air, then rolled up the battered fish and rushed towards Wu Zhen who flew out upside down again.

Even, this time, the momentum is a little stronger than before.

"Bastard, you really think I'm going to be scared of you?!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhen couldn't help but be angry, and after shouting angrily, he forcibly stopped in mid-air, and with a wave of his hands, a blood-colored ocean of ten zhang in size was condensed on both sides of his body, and slapped towards the dragon-shaped phantom.

"Ye Han, I'll let you see, the Yellow Spring Palace's lower grade martial arts Netherworld Blood Sea!"

A cold snort came from Wu Zhen's mouth, showing how confident he was in his attack.

It's a pity that in the face of that ten-zhang blood-colored ocean, the dragon-shaped phantom did not pause in the slightest, but increased its momentum again, and slammed into the blood-colored ocean.

Boom!

Whoa!

In an instant, the sound of the waves crashing swept through.

Immediately, the dragon-shaped phantom that he saw rushed out of the blood-colored ocean and came directly to Wu Zhen, revealing a slender figure from it, holding the slender waist of Yu Pujia with one hand, and smashing his fist at Wu Zhen, who was pale and spurting blood from his mouth.

Click!

Under this punch, Wu Zhen's entire nose bone collapsed, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream and flew out into the distance.

And the slender figure that suddenly appeared, at this moment, grabbed it with his hand, and pulled Ye Tingyu, who was bound by the blood-colored silk thread at the other end, to his side, and he didn't see any movement, and the blood-colored silk thread that imprisoned the girl all collapsed.

The slender figure stretched out his right hand, just grabbing Ye Tingyu, who was falling to the ground.

Recite~

A dragon groan swept through the air.

It all happened so fast, it was just a breath away.

It was only at this time that the dragon-shaped phantom behind the slender figure slowly annihilated and dissipated.

Boom.

flew upside down nearly a hundred meters away, and slammed into a rock wall before Wu Zhen stopped.

But at this moment, Wu Zhen has already suffered a heavy blow, and his momentum is less than one-third of his heyday.

Call.

Slowly falling to the ground, the slender figure didn't look at Wu Zhen, who was struggling to stand up in the distance, but turned his head and looked coldly at the two red-robed young men who were paused in mid-air, their faces were as gloomy as water, and said in a cold tone:

"You, who dare to touch me?"

As soon as the words fell, a majestic aura of cultivation like a mountain burst out from the body of the slender figure, like an invisible lead cloud, shrouding the heads of the two red-robed young men.

Sensing the aura of cultivation that emanated from the slender figure that was not weaker than his own, the horse-faced young man couldn't help but change his complexion and made a defensive gesture.

The young man with the national character face smiled coldly, looked at the slender figure, and said in a cold tone:

Ye Han ...... You're finally willing to show up!"