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The strange symbol on the bronze scythe and the ghost drawing on the bronze pillar seem to be born from the same mother. In other words, this black-robed masked man has something to do with the Wu Clan.

So does he have anything to do with Venerable Qiqi, who is suspected of having obtained the inheritance of the Wu Clan?

Just thought of this.

The feeling of staring that makes people feel cold behind the back is here again.

Venerable Qiqi...... Ye Yuan twisted his eyebrows.

Blood Ji jumped to Ye Yuan's side sullenly and said:

"Master, this guy has no blood in his body, so it's easy to mess with my mentality!"

Soul Ji jumped to the other side of Ye Yuan with a happy eyebrow, and said happily: "Master, this guy's soul is very strong, although it has a little evil taste, but as far as I am concerned, as long as it is a soul, I will not refuse." ”

"Humph!" Blood Ji clasped her hands very unhappily.

"Cut~" Soul Ji shook the blood queen with a big white eye.

"Evil Qi ~ Cut away from the sky!!" The black-robed masked man, carrying his bronze scythe, rushed to Ye Yuan at an extremely fast speed.

Sonor! A metal crash that hurt the eardrums. Ye Yuan's Blood Soul Divine Sword and the bronze scythe of the black-robed masked man collided fiercely.

This guy seems to be the strongest hegemon, and his strength is so strong! Ye Yuan analyzed the strength of the other party through this brief encounter with the blades.

The moves of the black-robed masked man are very elegant, making it difficult to grasp his routines. After hundreds of moves, Ye Yuan felt a little struggling.

It's so strong, is there still such a strong person on the earth? He can't be the Venerable Qiqi pretending! I'm stepping on a horse, this is fighting with the world's number one hunter, Venerable Qiqi? Ye Yuan's heart fluctuated.

The bronze scythe that flashed with cyan light cut through the air, causing a ripple, and Ye Yuan felt a sharp pain under his neck.

Blood Ji looked at Ye Yuan in surprise: "Ah! The master is bleeding, and in line with the principle that it cannot be wasted, let me wipe it clean for the master! ”

Blood Ji floated in front of Ye Yuan and put her mouth under Ye Yuan's neck. The scarlet color, and the fishy-sweet taste, made her dance with excitement.

Ye Yuan was stunned by Blood Ji's behavior.

This kid is really hungry...... Ye Yuan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The black-robed masked man snorted coldly and said:

"Your neck is quite stiff."

Ye Yuan pursed his lips and smiled faintly:

"If you don't get harder, you will cut off your skull just now."

The black-robed masked man said in an indifferent tone:

"Close combat is not my forte."

Ye Yuan glanced at the black-robed masked man curiously:

"And what is your strength......?"

The black-robed masked man instantly turned into a cloud of smoke and drifted away without a trace.

Immediately after, the voice of the black-robed masked man rippled from all directions:

"What I'm best at is summoning."

"The Great King of the Witch Gods"

"The Moon of the Night"

"Please Give Me Divine Power"

"Summoning the Devils of Hell"

"Crush my enemies to ashes"

With a burst of emotional screaming, a blood-mist-shrouded window suddenly appeared above the small city.

Runes that exuded an evil aura shimmered dizzily in the blood mist.

Thundered! There was a sound of violent friction of air, and a cyan skeleton jumped out of the blood mist window.

Ye Yuan's gaze fell on the body of the cyan skeleton, a very powerful force, lurking in the body of the cyan skeleton, it was like a walking bomb, it would explode at any time, causing a terrible impact. Ye Yuan felt a crisis.

If it was just a cyan skeleton, Ye Yuan felt that he could run away when he saw that the situation was not good. But I saw two, three, four, five, six jump out of that blood mist window...... Eight or nine cyan skeletons.

The expression on Ye Yuan's face could no longer remain calm. The heart is even more turbulent.

Nine cyan skeletons? No, nine walking bombs! How is this to Lao Tzu...... The corners of Ye Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

The triumphant voice of the black-robed masked man rippled from all directions:

"Ye Yuan, die!"

"Killers from hell will never show mercy to your men."

"They'll suck every drop of your blood dry!"

"Eat every shred of your flesh!"

"In the end, even your soul, they have to pack it up and take it away!"

"So, give your family a call and ask them to prepare for you, hahaha!"

"By the way, by the way, tell your family again, so that they can also prepare for their own future."

"When you die, your family won't live long."

"They're going to be scared to death in nightmares."

"Countless wriggling white worms will gnaw away the flesh and blood, leaving only a pair of bones and dying."

"By the way, that little bit of your family will escape the temporary death catastrophe and be taken in by my master and trained to be an excellent maid."

"Hahaha!"

Originally, Ye Yuan saw these nine extremely powerful cyan skeletons, and considering that he could not expose his strength, he planned to anoint the soles of his feet and withdraw from the City of the Dead.

But what the black-robed masked man said just now made it impossible for Ye Yuan to seal the power of the desolation in his body anymore.

Me and my family, are you so weak in your eyes? Lao Tzu wants to punch your head and let you see how powerful Lao Tzu is! Ye Yuan roared angrily in his heart.

The extremely dazzling and dazzling aura of the overlord body radiated on Ye Yuan's body, and the radius of eight hundred meters was filled with Ye Yuan's violent aura.

The black-robed masked man who was hidden instantly revealed his position in Ye Yuan's aura.

Nine cyan skeletons from hell rushed towards Ye Yuan with flexible movements.

Ye Yuan's murderous gaze fell on the nine cyan skeletons.

The Blood Soul Divine Sword was like a lit match, instantly igniting the surging fighting spirit in Ye Yuan's body. The inextinguishable anger of Chaotian made Ye Yuan's whole person look extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Flying Sword Technique! Chop! Leave! Break! ”

One after another, the world-destroying thunderbolt swords swept towards the nine cyan skeletons with the power of destroying all beings, like huge waves that covered the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nine explosions.

In front of Ye Yuan's furious sword.

Nine cyan skeletons from Hell.

Explode in an instant.

There is not a handful of ash left.

Ye Yuan had a mocking expression on his face:

"That's it? That's it? ”

"Killers from hell."

"That's it?"

"It's funny."

Ye Yuan grinned and smiled ferociously at the black-robed masked man who had exposed his figure.

The black-robed masked man was wearing a bronze mask on his face, Ye Yuan couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could guess that this guy's face must be very ugly at this time.

The black-robed masked man was silent for a long time and didn't speak, Ye Yuan wouldn't let the scene be quiet forever.

"Flying Sword Technique! Laugh! One! Chop! ”

The Blade of Fury, with the will to destroy, slices through the air, breaks through the sound barrier, and takes the head of the black-robed masked man.

(To be continued...... ）