"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, this punch hit directly on the body of the Dark Blood Black Feather Bird, and after a moment of silence, the body of the Dark Blood Black Feather Bird immediately exploded, it can really be described as flesh and blood flying, broken bones splashed everywhere, and the smell of blood immediately spread.

Killed a ghostly black feather bird, Du Yuanwu's eyes were indifferent, and there were not many mood swings, he had killed many monsters in the past few days, and he had already become numb.

The figure flashed, and Du Yuanwu, whose clothes were stained with blood, appeared in front of the next ghostly black feather bird, still a punch blasted out, without too many tricks, but it was extremely practical, no accident, this ghostly blood black feather bird was smashed again, and the blood ** sky was sprinkled.

Next, Du Yuanwu repeated this process over and over again, until all the nine ghostly black feather birds that were shocked by Hua Zhao's roar were killed.

However, in the next moment, more Bloodless Black Feather Birds separated from the flock and came towards this side, as if they didn't know what they were afraid of, one group died, and then another.

In this regard, Huazhao and Du Yuanwu will not be polite, and between the two cooperation, there is quite a kind of majestic momentum of how much to come and how much to kill.

The golden Buddha light behind Hua Zhao was released, and faintly, there was a Buddha voice singing, his face was solemn, and he printed it with one hand, and suddenly turned into a huge golden light palm and crushed down, directly slapping the two ghostly black feather birds that had been killed to the ground, and under the huge pressure, the body was immediately crushed.

The true power of Wu Zhi circulated extremely quickly in the meridians in the body, Du Yuanwu's figure flickered, fluctuating, the afterimage did not disappear, the real body had condensed, and there was another shadow in the field, making it difficult to judge the true and false.

Once those ghostly black feather birds that rushed over were entangled by Du Yuanwu, they couldn't get out, and they were brought into their own battle rhythm by Du Yuanwu, and finally died under the fist.

In the sky, Ye Minghui turned into a blue and white streamer, shuttling between these ghostly blood black feather birds, although the speed of these ghostly blood black feather birds is fast, but it is still a lot worse than the night Minghui, and it can't catch up with the speed of Ye Minghui at all.

"Boom~"

The Blood Separation Dream kept turning, drawing blood-red killing flowers in the void, enveloping these Blood-Black Feather Birds, and the blood and light were intertwined, and the bodies of the Blood-Black Feather Birds were cut apart, and they fell from the sky.

"Gas~"

Under Ye Minghui's strong attack, most of the Phantom Blood Black Feather Birds of this group of attacking teams had died, and only a dozen Phantom Blood Black Feather Birds were still lingering, they were screaming faintly, flapping a pair of huge black wings, bringing gusts of wind.

Ye Minghui's face did not change in the slightest, the wings of the stars behind him were slightly incited, and he stood in the air with a knife, surrounded by the remnants of a dozen or so dark blood black feather birds.

Even if almost all the birds were wiped out, these ghostly black feathered birds had no intention of retreating, they chirped in unison, no longer wailing, but gradually louder, they invariably opened their beaks, and the black flames erupted from it, the temperature was extremely high, and even the burning air was distorted.

Ye Minghui's eyes flashed, and the nine knives slashed out in an instant, and a huge blood-cut tornado was formed in an instant, the killing tornado roared, and some dark red and deep blood-colored flames were burning around the tornado, and the scorching temperature was much stronger than the black fire spit out by the black-feathered birds.

The Blood Cutting Dragon Scroll Kill was controlled by Ye Minghui's mind, and directly swept those black flames that were spewed into it, and wiped them out.

Ye Minghui was not idle, while extinguishing all the black fire, he also moved, turning into a streamer again, and in the flickering of his figure, a large net condensed by blood energy continued to condense out of thin air, sprinkling and falling, enveloping all the dozen or so black feather birds of dark blood in an instant, strangling them on the spot.

At this point, the dark blood black feather bird was completely wiped out.

"Moo~"

Just when Ye Minghui had not completely relaxed, a deafening and dull cow cry came from afar, and the 'boom' sound was endless, making the ground tremble non-stop.

Ye Minghui stood in the void, followed the sound and went over, only to see that behind the hill, more than a dozen demon oxen, which were as black as ink, rushed out, and the body was as strong as an elephant, and where it passed, the field seemed to be ploughed, and some of the crops growing on it were also trampled and destroyed in an instant.

Fortunately, there were not many of these monsters, and Ye Minghui didn't say anything, so he immediately flew with a knife and killed them.

Before the body arrived, Ye Minghui first came a bloody dawn, the bright red light shone brightly, turned into a small mushroom cloud and exploded in the demon cow herd, the four demon cows were immediately crushed to pieces, red blood, white brains, and the green brown internal organs flew everywhere, the scene was extremely bloody.

In addition, there are five demon cows that have been injured to varying degrees, although they are not fatal, but they have inspired the madness of this group of demon cows.

These demon cows were moaning wildly, like giant tanks on a rampage, no matter how strong Ye Minghui's strength was, it was impossible to get more than a dozen demon cows at the same time.

Just after Ye Minghui had just made close contact with these demon cows, three demon cows had already run towards the places where ordinary humans lived, and some weak secret solvers couldn't resist the might of the demon cows at all, and they were torn apart by the pair of huge horns just by their faces, and their stumps flew all over.

After seeing the blood, the two demon cows became even more violent, while the other demon cow stood in front of the dead corpses, opened its mouth, tore and ate, and in the blink of an eye, a broken arm had been devoured by it.

At this time, the other two demon cows had already rushed into the ordinary crowd, and the walls of the house could not stop them for a moment, and the ordinary humans in this house suddenly suffered heavy losses.

Under the fierce momentum of the Demon Bull, these ordinary humans were not said to be paper paste, but they were almost there, one after another figures were knocked over, and they let out a terrible scream, and people ran in a panic, wanting to run to the crowd where there were more secret solvers.

The pitch-black cow body, the blood-stained horns, the two demon cows collided violently, Long Haoyu in the crowd couldn't dodge, one was wiped inadvertently, and was directly knocked out, the huge force acted in his body, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

At this time, the secret solvers who guarded these ordinary humans were all surrounded and killed, and for a while, the blue ice flowers bloomed, the dark fog shrouded, the blazing flames rose, and the gentle water gurgled up, directly enveloping all the three demon cows.

"Moo~"

The demon bulls screamed, all kinds of violent energy acted on their bodies, and under the siege of more than a dozen secret solvers of the same level, the three demon cows fell silent for more than ten breaths, turning into three pools of black ashes and staying in place.

On the other side, Ye Minghui retracted the wings of the stars, waved the blood from the dream, and slashed the demon cow, his eyes were cold, his movements were fast and accurate, and his control over his own strength was quite strong.

"Moo~

The demon bull rushed over brutally, but Ye Minghui was a little on tiptoe, his body was elegant, he dodged, and slashed sideways with a backhand, directly chopping off the pair of horns, and the incision was extremely smooth, showing the sharpness of the bleeding dream.

The red light flashed, and Ye Minghui slashed again, and this knife cut off its bull's head, and blood gushed from its neck and sprayed it on the other demon cows, making them even more crazy.

The sound of the cow was deafening, and the smoke and dust filled the sky, but Ye Minghui was not affected at all, he tossed and turned, and his movements were extremely fast, these demon cows couldn't keep up with Ye Minghui's rhythm at all.

"Puff puff~"

Ye Minghui's blade turned, and the blood rushed to the sky, bringing a whirlwind of death, and in an instant, the heads of the four demon bulls were cut under the knife.

"The chapter of blood, the dense web of blood!"

The crimson blade of the knife bloomed with a breathtaking blood light, at this moment, the blood from the illusion seemed to produce the afterimage of the Dao Dao knife, in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored net was intertwined, with the swing of the knife of Ye Minghui, directly enveloped the six demon cows, these blood threads were like sharp lasers, and the six demon cows were strangled in an instant, leaving a pile of bloody and blurred cow corpses.

"Give me all the death."

Ye Minghui drank loudly, waving the blood from the dream, bringing up pieces of blood-colored knife light, the knife light was like flowing water, continuous and continuous, in the knife light, there was a faint blazing blood flame, and the night light in the center of the knife light was reflected like a killing maniac.

PS: Wipe it.,Yesterday I fell asleep while writing.,Although it's shameless.,But I still ask for a recommended collection for a reward.

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