Without waiting for Jiang Ya to make any moves, Mu Bai's figure flashed, and the space passed through and smashed into Jiang Ya with a punch. There is anger in this punch, and the anger is indisputable. There is hatred in this punch, and there is hatred for its numbness!

Jiang Ya originally thought that this provocative person was just a mere flesh cultivator, but he never thought that he could use the laws of space, and he didn't have time to defend for a while, so he was punched by Mu Bai.

"This punch is to beat you in vain for the human race to recognize the beast as the master!"

"This punch is to beat you and help you to torture and kill your compatriots!"

"This punch is to beat you stubbornly and numbly!"

One punch was not enough, Mu Bai's fist smashed on Jiang Ya's face, and he scolded angrily.

"Enough!"

Mu Bai punched Jiang Ya three times in a row, each punch smashed on Jiang Ya's body, and each one slashed his heart.

"Enough!"

Jiang Ya shouted, and pushed his hand to knock Mu Bai dozens of feet away.

"Who do you think you are? It's just a mere cultivator, if you are Yuanzun, I Jiangya will let you beat and scold, let you, let you go, while the second young master has not yet come, I will give you a life!"

Jiang Ya closed his eyes and shook his head, stretched out his hand, and the monk team immediately gave way for Mu Bai to leave.

"Jiang Ya, you are so bold. ”

A black-robed young man slowly appeared in front of everyone, and under the black-robed was a thick python tail walking close to the ground. The person who came was Dai Long's second son, Dai Ming.

Dailong has two sons who have turned into demons, and they have also been sealed by coach Hong Luo and have their own territory. The eldest son, Daizhen, led the beast army to the front line, while the second son, Daiming, stayed in the beast domain to garrison. Hearing that Dailong had been victimized and died, Daiming immediately led thousands of Terran monks to the Dailong Lord's Mansion overnight.

"This person is clearly from the Northern Regions, my father was brutally killed, he must have nothing to do with this person, and he won't torture me?"

"Yes!"

Dai Ming had an order, Jiang Ya didn't dare to make any excuses, and waved the black knife and rushed towards Mu Bai. Mu Bai moved through a space, appeared directly on Dai Ming's side, and stabbed Dai Ming's throat with a sword.

However, Dai Ming was already a demon general, and she came prepared, and she immediately moved through the space to avoid Mu Bai's sword.

Mu Bai was unwilling to fight with Jiang Ya, so he followed Dai Ming through and followed, and the sword wanted to take the key point.

"What a human cultivator, a mere flesh cultivator, has mastered the power of space, and the general will personally take you down!"

After speaking, Dai Ming stopped dodging, picked up the double-strand sword, and struck at Mu Bai fiercely. Mu Bai greeted him with a sword, which was able to withstand Dai Ming's attack, but unexpectedly, Jiang Ya followed and killed, and slashed Mu Bai's golden body with one sword.

Mu Bai was injured and staggered back, and was pierced by several Terran cultivators' halberds in his back, and blood splattered out.

"Haha, good!"

Seeing the Terran slaves working so hard, Dai Ming felt very satisfied, but she felt even more that the Terran was lowly.

After receiving several blows in a row, Mu Bai was in pain.

"Ahh

The space moved through, and suddenly appeared in front of Dai Ming, and a sword stabbed into Dai Ming's chest.

"Second Young Master!"

Seeing that Dai Ming was injured by Mu Bai, Jiang Ya frantically moved over, knocked Mu Bai away dozens of feet with one palm, fell to the ground, and spurted blood.

"Second young master, the slave will be damned!"

"Smack!"

Dai Ming stretched out her hand and slapped Jiang Ya in the face, and the corner of Jiang Ya's mouth was oozing blood, but he didn't move.

"Slaves will be damned!"

"Capture that man, I'm going to cramp him to pieces!"

"Yes!"

Rao is Mu Bai is physical strength is strong, and it is difficult to withstand the blow of Jiang Ya Li, and he fell to the ground at this time, and he was unable to fight again.

Jiang Ya's expression was indifferent, and he rushed towards Mu Bai with a black knife in his hand, like a mountain-shaped puppet coercing in an instant. Mu Bai didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately fled to the ground.

Seeing Mu Bai disappear out of thin air, everyone was stunned, thinking that he was moving again under a serious injury, but he never appeared.

Dai Ming had just suffered a loss, and hurriedly sacrificed a defensive shield to rotate around her body, afraid that Mu Bai would suddenly appear and suddenly give herself another blow.

Until more than ten breaths have passed, Mu Bai still did not appear. Dai Ming and Jiang Ya didn't believe that a mere cultivator could travel long distances, nor did they believe that a cultivator could hide in the void.

But what about people?

More than 10,000 people from the two teams of monks present scattered their senses, whether strong or weak, and searched for them, but found nothing.

"Underground!"

Although people subconsciously do not use their divine sense to search the underground, there are always one or two exceptions. An old man at the peak of his cultivation was thoughtful, probed his divine sense into the ground, and shouted loudly when he detected Mu Bai's figure.

After the old man drank it, everyone probed their divine senses into the ground, and sure enough, they found Mu Bai's figure in a hurry to go underground.

In addition to being surprised, Dai Ming and Jiang Ya both felt embarrassed, although one was a demon beast and the other was a Daozun True Cultivator, they couldn't kill a person on the ground.

"Jiang Ya, you are so bold, let go of the people of the Northern Regions. Give you time to stick incense, if you can't catch this person, kill a thousand of you!"

Dai Ming's expression was gloomy, and she planned to put pressure on Jiang Ya, and she also wanted to force Mu Bai to take the initiative to show up and die!

Hearing Dai Ming's command, Jiang Ya gritted his teeth, cleared the surrounding monks, turned into a giant of more than ten zhang, and used the power of the ministry to violently slash the earth with a black knife, cutting out deep ravines and huge ravines, and setting off flying sand and rocks all over the sky.

The river cliff was slashed violently, but Mu Bai was a living thing. By the time Jiang Ya swung his knife and slashed a thousand feet deep, Mu Bai had already fled elsewhere. Jiang Ya was ruthless, inserted his hands into the ground, and forcibly lifted the mountain-like boulders, digging a huge pit on the ground, but he still couldn't catch up with Mu Bai's escape.

"When the time comes, kill this team of slaves and throw them into the pit!"

Dai Ming said coldly, and a thousand monks immediately stood up behind him, pushing and pushing Jiang Ya's thousand monks to kneel on the edge of the pit.

"No, young master, give me a little more time!"

Jiang Ya went crazy and lifted up boulders

, loudly begged Dai Ming.

"Kill!"

"Young Master, Young Master"

The 1,000 monks who died wept in grief and kept kowtowing to Dai Ming and begging for mercy. When everyone saw this, they were all saddened, and even the thousand monks who were holding steel knives gritted their teeth and sighed, their hands trembling.

"Kill, don't let me say it again!"

Dai Ming was ruthless, and the torturer gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, only to see the knife swing down, and thousands of human heads rolled down into the huge pit together.

"Ahh

The power of the river cliff realm exploded, his eyes were blood-red, and he desperately slashed the earth. The remaining 8,000 monks stood with their heads bowed, trembling uncontrollably, and some couldn't help but cry in a low voice and wet their eyes.

"After the next incense, it's this team!"

Dai Ming stretched out her hand and pointed to a group of 1,000 monks. These 1,000 people knelt down and bowed and begged for mercy. The remaining more than 7,000 people did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief, and no one knew who would suffer next time.

This kind of taste of waiting for death makes people suffocate, make people crazy, make people faint and fall to the ground, but they dare not resist.

(End of chapter)