Deep in the forest, there was a dead silence.

Tick, tick.

The blood on the immortal sword dripped on the leaves of the grass stems, refracting a strange transparent red in the morning light.

Zhou Lei's eyes were straight, looking at Ye Changsheng who was standing with a sword, his head was buzzing.

He pointed at Ye Changsheng and almost whispered: "Impossible, you, your legs, your legs are actually ......"

"Big boss!"

"Big boss!"

"Revenge for the big boss!"

More than a dozen thieves woke up like a dream, and they all let out a mournful roar, holding their swords and rushing towards Ye Changsheng.

The tip of Ye Changsheng's sword was picked up on Gao Jinhu's belt, and the crossbow flew into his palm.

Seeing a big man pounce forward, Changsheng's arm shook and pulled the trigger of the crossbow.

"Bang!"

Close at hand, a bloody flower exploded in the big man's throat, and the corpse was like a statue, and the knife was fixed in place.

"Poof!"

Ye Changsheng reflexively stabbed into the lower abdomen of another bandit, and immediately pulled it out, bringing out a blood flower.

These bandits, the predecessors are just fleeing victims, and it's okay to bully past business travelers, where is there any real combat effectiveness?

Ye Changsheng's body was boiling with qi and blood, and the light and shadow of the dragon and tiger flashed behind him, calmly facing the bandits.

The Immortal Sword was full of cold light, and wherever the sword light went, blood splashed, and screams came and went.

"Poof!"

The last crossbow arrow pierced the throat of the last bandit, sending out a huge flower of blood.

In the blink of an eye, sixteen bandits were all killed!

Ye Changsheng was covered in blood and turned to look at Zhou Lei.

Zhou Lei's face turned pale, looking at Ye Changsheng, who was steaming with blood, and seeing those cold eyes, he couldn't help but take a small step back.

"You, your legs are not only better, but also the peak of the dragon and tiger?!" Zhou Lei's scalp was numb, and a deeper chill surged in his heart.

Ye Changsheng actually deceived everyone, even Hong Xiaowan, who got along day and night?

Compared with the ferocity of Ye Changsheng killing more than a dozen people in a row, this hidden scheming made Zhou Lei feel even more frightened.

However, the more this was the case, the more he couldn't let go of Ye Changsheng.

Otherwise, he will never be able to turn over and lose his cousin forever.

A tyrannical aura surged in Zhou Lei's chest, and his broad shoulders stood up, suddenly urging the true yuan in his body.

"Buzz!"

Two white ripples, like two transparent streamers, crossed his head and fluttered smartly behind him.

Ye Changsheng stopped suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The beginning of the opening pulse, the master of the two pulses?

At the beginning of the pulse opening, the strength has reached at least 1,000 catties, which is twice as high as Ye Changsheng, who is at the peak of the dragon and tiger!

Zhou Lei slowly drew his sword and said with a hideous expression: "Ye Changsheng, I didn't want to kill you yet, but now, you have to die!"

With an angry shout, Zhou Lei rushed towards Ye Changsheng violently and swung his sword angrily.

Ye Changsheng rose into the sky, his body twisted into a dragon shape, and his violent vitality instantly surged throughout his body.

The dragon and tiger are double-shaped, and the light and shadow are flashing.

In the air, Ye Changsheng slashed out with a sword, and his speed was incomparable.

Tyrannosaurus Slash.

Double Crit!

"Bang!"

The two long swords collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

In the concussive airflow, Zhou Lei took three steps back, and Ye Changsheng was bounced into the air.

The two veins behind Zhou Lei dimmed in an instant.

His blood was churning, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

How is this possible?

Ye Changsheng is just the peak realm of the dragon and tiger, and he can actually block my thousand catties and a sword?!

Without waiting for Zhou Lei to slow down, Ye Changsheng fell from the sky again and slashed down with a sword volley.

Tyrannosaurus Slash.

Double Crit!

The violent momentum was pressed down, and Zhou Lei had the illusion that it was not Ye Changsheng who flew down, but an angry dragon.

Shocked, Zhou Lei gritted his teeth and blocked with a horizontal sword.

"Bang!"

Zhou Leihu's mouth broke, and he fell backwards again and again, almost sitting on the ground.

Ye Changsheng landed abruptly, slid a step forward, his body was half spinning, and the long sword threw out a strange arc, slashing diagonally towards Zhou Lei.

Tyrannosaurus Slash!

Double Crit!

"Bang!"

The long sword in Zhou Lei's hand snapped, and a blood flower flew out of his chest.

He screamed and rolled to the ground, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his eyes were covered with blood.

Ye Changsheng stopped, the arm holding the sword trembled violently, and a trail of blood snaked down from the cracked tiger's mouth like a small snake.

Under the strong pressure of the turbulent blood, he straightened up and walked towards Zhou Lei proudly.

Zhou Lei, who fell to the ground, looked at Ye Changsheng who was approaching with a blurred vision, his liver and gall were split, and his eyes quickly turned from frightened to pleading.

He stretched out his bloodstained big hand, as if to stop Ye Changsheng from stepping forward, and said in a trembling voice: "Ye Changsheng, you, if you let me go, I, I will tell you a big secret!"

"Will I care?" Ye Changsheng sneered and didn't stop at all.

"I, I swear, I will never divulge your secret!"

Ye Changsheng stopped, his eyes full of coldness: "I believe this." After that, a sword stabbed Zhou Lei to death.

With a pop, Ye Changsheng collapsed and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

There was a tearing pain all over his body, as if he had been mutilated.

The thick smell of blood penetrated his nostrils again, and he got up several times and retched.

After resting for a while, Ye Changsheng stood up with a shaky and put away the black dragon dagger, the heart-destroying hand crossbow, four crossbow arrows, and more than 100,000 taels of silver tickets.

The black dragon and the heart destroying are all cast by his father before his death, and they are birthday gifts to Changsheng, which are of extraordinary significance.

The immortal came to the Seven Evil Arrays again, pulled out the seven Blood Evil Staffs, and put them in the storage space of the Demon Ring.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

Suddenly, there was applause behind him, and Ye Changsheng turned around in shock.

The girl in black, covered with a scarf, looked at Ye Changsheng with a pair of wonderful eyes, and there was a meaningful smile in her eyes.

Glancing at the dead corpses everywhere, the witch exclaimed, "Ye Changsheng, you have hidden too deeply, even I have been deceived before." ”

Seeing Ye Changsheng's gloomy face, the witch sneered: "What's the matter, you still want to kill me?"

As she spoke, she put her hands behind her back and walked up to Ye Changsheng provocatively, as if she was saying to Ye Changsheng, you can try it if you have the ability.

"Buzz!"

The witch's mind was slightly in a trance, and she quickly came back to her senses.

When she saw the black dagger around her neck and the crossbow on her eyebrows, her face suddenly changed.

Ye Changsheng smiled and blinked, put away the black dragon and the heart-destroying, and wiped the flowing nosebleed.

Launching the "Soul Piercing" twice in a row, his spiritual power has been seriously overdrawn.

Although he has no killing intent towards the witch, he should give her a warning, so as not to make her think that she can knead at will.

The witch's chest rose and fell slightly, and she glared at Ye Changsheng unconvinced: "You know how to attack the soul?"

Of course she was not convinced, with her half-step supreme strength, she was actually subdued by the vulnerable Ye Changsheng with one move, how could she be convinced?

If it weren't for her own carelessness, a hundred Ye Changsheng would not be her opponents!

Ye Changsheng ignored the witch and walked towards the wheelchair: "When did you come?"

The witch continued to glare at Ye Changsheng, and said with a look of disgust: "When you retched!"

Ye Changsheng smiled awkwardly and said to the witch, "Turn around." ”

The witch was unmoved, her eyes were stubborn, as if to say, if you let me turn around, I will turn around.

Ye Changsheng was helpless: "I want to change my clothes!"

The witch's face was slightly red, she glanced at Ye Changsheng fiercely, and quickly turned around.

Ye Changsheng took out the package from the dark compartment of the wheelchair, changed into new clothes and shoes, and then wrapped the bloody clothes and boots and put them into the demon space.

The blood is permeated, and the wheelchair seems to float on the ethereal.

The witch pushed the white-haired boy through the corpses everywhere, leaving two blood-colored ruts.