Chapter 1862 - Killing

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"Dead"

The voice full of murderous intent resounded in the heavens and the earth, and then Yan Wubian's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to capture his shadow at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the blink of an eye, Yan's boundless figure appeared above the Dark Shura woman who was falling.

Yan Wubian knew in his heart that the current situation was very unfavorable for them, especially in terms of the strong, their side was far weaker than the other party. In this case, the only way to solve one or two strong opponents is to use thunderous means and the fastest speed. In this way, in addition to weakening the strength of the other party, it can also play a deterrent role.

It is with this kind of thought in mind that as soon as Yan Wubian made a move, he did not have any reservations, and the effect of this more than a year of retreat revealed his strength at this moment, the pure spiritual power to the extreme, and the terrifying ** strength, so that the dark Shura woman who didn't think much of him in his eyes was suddenly beaten without a backhand.

"Canopy"

With Yan's boundless murderous voice falling, a punch was smashed, and the body of the Dark Shura woman shook suddenly, and a stream of blood arrows shot out of her mouth, and the speed of the originally falling body increased sharply, and with a "bang", it slammed into the ground, and the entire ground, under the impact of her body, shook slightly.

And its body collapsed to the ground like a pile of rotten flesh, and no breath came out.

Just as the Dark Shura woman's body fell to the ground, whether it was the old man with a goatee who didn't make a move, or the enemy who was fighting with Kenyi and Kensan, or the short man and Dark Shura who were attacking the lilac shield, their hearts jumped in unison, and a cold aura immediately emerged from the depths of their hearts.

From Yan Wubian's attack to the end of the battle, all this was just a dozen breaths of time, such a fast speed, no one could have expected it at all, and the old man with the goatee and the others had no time to help.

"How is this possible, is this guy really just a spirit master who melts souls, that is a dark Shura powerhouse, and he was beaten into a dead dog like this. ā€

Looking at Yan Wubian in shock, the old man with a goatee looked incredulous, before the former appeared, the old man with a goatee never felt that there would be any problems with whether he could break the seal on this trip, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"Oops"

Just when the old man with the goatee was still shocked by Yan Wubian's strength, at this moment, the latter's figure swept down rapidly, and instantly fell to the ground, and in front of him, an embarrassed old man in black who had just stood up from the ground in tattered clothes saw this scene, and his face immediately changed greatly.

This person was the old man in black who had attacked Roman Moon before, and was directly blasted down from the air by Yan Wubian, who suddenly appeared.

"Huh"

Yan Wubian, who fell to the ground, stomped on the soles of his feet, his body was like an agile leopard, with a whistling wind, turning into a vague figure, and rushing towards the old man in black.

Faced with this scene, the old man in black, whose face was pale for a while, did not even hesitate, his figure rose from the ground, and rushed towards the location of the goatee in the air.

"Huh"

As if there was a flood beast chasing him behind him, the old man in black instantly pushed his speed to the extreme, as fast as lightning, and the sharp and rapid sound of breaking wind echoed in the valley.

Obviously, the scene of Yan Wubian's thunderous attack just now and the defeat of the Dark Shura woman also fell into the eyes of the old man in black, so that in the face of Yan Wubian who was rushing towards him, the old man didn't even have the courage to resist head-on, and immediately dodged.

Seeing the old man in black dodging, Yan Wubian did not pursue the old man, with a sneer on his face, and then stepped lightly

"Huh"

When his footsteps fell, his figure was as if he was teleporting, and appeared directly next to one of the enemies who were besieging the members of the group of mercenaries not far away, and the faces of the two were staggered, but the pupils of the middle-aged man in black who was in the strength of the fusion spirit were rapidly dilated at this time.

"Boom"

The reaction of the middle-aged man in black was not slow, almost reflexively slapped out with a palm, and the majestic spiritual power carried an amazing force, slapping it fiercely at Yan Wubian who passed by.

"Bang"

However, when the palm of the middle-aged man in black was just slapped, Yan Wubian's palm was also directly connected, and the next moment, the palms of the two were hard together

An astonishing storm of strong winds swept in

Yan Wubian's figure was almost motionless, but the middle-aged man in black was like being hit hard, and after screaming, a bloody arrow suddenly shot out from his mouth. Its body was even more uncontrollably shaken out, and the soles of its feet slid dozens of meters away on the ground, before it stopped after hitting a rock several feet in size.

Then, with a "plop", a large mouthful of blood continued to gush out of the middle-aged black-clothed mouth, and several shattered internal organs could occasionally be seen in the blood, and the breath on his body weakened rapidly.

After blasting the middle-aged and middle-aged black-clothed man into the air, Yan Wubian didn't look at the other party's life or death, with an indifferent smile on his face, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared again

"Bang"

The amazing spiritual power exploded, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind another black-clothed man not far away, and a punch was thrown, and the black-clothed man's body shook suddenly, accompanied by a sound of broken bones, and his body was like a pile of rotten flesh that collapsed to the ground, and he died

In mid-air, when he saw Yan Wubian ignoring the old man in black who was directly avoiding, he suddenly accelerated and swept forward, and the old man with the goatee's heart jumped violently. Sure enough, next, as he feared, Yan Wubian's target was those weaker men in black, and he only killed the two of them in an instant.

This scene made the old man with a goatee look at it with tears in his eyes, and his anger burst out, and he roared in his mouth:

"Ah, you fuck off"

At the same time as the voice sounded, its figure had already rushed towards Yan Wubian's location. The old man with the goatee knew in his heart that if he didn't hurry up to stop the other party, I was afraid that in a few breaths, these people who were scattered, and the few people he brought who were attacking others would definitely be killed by Yan Wubian

"Run, Run"

At this moment, after seeing Yan Wu's boundless ferocity, several black-clothed people in the other directions were frightened, and the strong man of the Fusion Spirit Dacheng was as vulnerable as a dead dog in front of the other party, and their strength was only Fusion Spirit Xiaocheng, how could they dare to confront such a monster.

However, with their strength, how could their speed be faster than Yan Wubian. Almost in the blink of an eye, Yan Wubian, who had spread out his extreme speed, had already caught up with a man about forty years old.

"Let's Die"

From the clothes of these people, Yan Wubian had already recognized the origin of the other party's Netherworld Holy Sect at first sight, these people were almost all covered with countless blood on their hands, and killing these people was not a burden on him at all.

A punch was blasted out, and in the frightened eyes of the other party, it was like a killing god descending, and the other party was directly beaten into meat paste with one palm.

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