Rumble...... The crane shadow slammed into the ghost like lightning, but the ghost released by Ghost Thirteen seemed to have an inexplicable elasticity and toughness, not only was it not broken, but turned into a huge fishing net, wrapping the crane shadow and the upper pillar country-level powerhouse in it, the upper pillar country-level powerhouse's face changed greatly, his body stiffened, and he fell back suddenly, his body kept twitching like the same, and white foam spewed out of his mouth.

The two pillar-level warriors were horrified when they saw this, and before they could react, the figure of Ghost Thirteen was approaching at a rapid pace, and the probe slapped the two of them on the back of the head, and then slapped them to the ground.

The people in the hall were all affected by the July Gray God, the Yuan Veins erupted, and the Yuan Force kept running, making the Yuan Force fluctuations that were shaking here extremely amazing, but at this moment, the breath released by the Ghost Thirteen alone suppressed all the Yuan Force fluctuations.

Ghost Thirteen's figure was shrouded in a gaseous aperture visible to the naked eye, and as his veins beat, the gaseous aperture kept expanding and shrinking, expanding and shrinking again, in keeping with the frequency of his heartbeat.

With such a strong pressure, coupled with the vibration of the Yuan Force that seemed to have life, everyone present could see that Ghost Thirteen had broken through the ultimate barrier between the mundane and the monk for countless years!

At this moment, no one dared to believe his eyes, even Xiao Mozhi's expression changed drastically, although he knew that Ye Xin was sure to kill the sect, but he didn't expect Ye Xin's confidence to be so rebellious!

Ning Gaowu and the others all turned into clay sculptures, they heard Ye Xin say that Zong Bieli had obtained the Dao Pill, and their hearts were already extremely shocked, and now there was actually another monk, but Zong Bieli never made a move, and they all felt the pressure exuded by the Ghost Thirteen, that was a monk!

"How can you not play your cards according to the routine?" Ghost Thirteen clapped his hands, looking a little helpless: "Or when I don't exist?!"

Ye Xin was only fourteen years old when he entered the Heavenly Sin Camp, and Ghost Thirteen was one year younger than Ye Xin. The learning ability is the strongest, and I have also learned a lot of mantras that belong to Ye Xin, such as routines, cards, single dogs, etc.

"I'm going to live. Ye Xin frowned.

"Anla, Anla, I don't want them to die, otherwise I won't have fun when Jiuding City settles down. Ghost Thirteen said with a smile.

Ghost Thirteen has a variety of identities, he is a dog-headed military advisor, a pharmacist, and a steward of the Heavenly Sin Camp. From time to time, he will also make guest appearances as torture experts, Fu Wound and Ziche Ash want to get a confession, but they use pain to force people to speak, and Ghost Thirteen uses poison.

Poison can not only kill people, but also completely lose people's minds, and so far, I have never heard of anyone who can survive a day in the hands of Oni Thirteen.

Hong Wujian was very sure in his heart, he originally heard that Zong Bieli had been promoted to a monk, and his heart was very heavy. The hope of revenge with his own hands may be in vain, and it is impossible for Ye Xin to tell him about his arrangement, so he has no confidence, and now he can see the strength of Ghost Thirteen with his own eyes. Promoted to Dazhen, and then roared angrily and rushed towards Zong Bieli.

Zong Bieli only came to his senses at this time, he first glanced in the direction of Ye Xin, and Ye Xin stood with his hands in his hands. His expression was calm, and although Zong Bieli tried his best to control his emotions, his eyes still involuntarily showed a look of fear. Mr. Ghost under Ye Xin's seat is a monk, but what about Ye Xin himself? This seems to be a self-evident thing!

Then, Zong Bieli looked at Hong Wujian, his face became distorted, he no longer wanted to think about Ye Xin, now, he wanted to defeat his opponents one by one, survive in death, and fight his way out!

When a person is in a state of panic, he often tries his best to simplify the predicament he is facing and refuses to think, but Ye Xin does not exist because he doesn't want to, this is a kind of psychological escape.

"Get out of here!" Zong Bieli roared angrily.

Ye Xin smiled, he is an extremely experienced negotiator, he can judge the psychological state of the other party from every detail, the word 'get out' already means that Zong Bijie is desperate in the depths of his subconscious, just trying to escape from here, not trying to win the final victory.

Another powerful fluctuation of Yuan Force exploded in the hall, and then Zongbie waved his hand with a punch and faced Hong Wujian.

However, the fluctuation of the Yuan Force released by Zong Bieli was very strange, it reached its peak at the beginning, and it was not inferior to Ghost Thirteen, but his aura was rapidly depleting, and by the time the fists of the two people collided together, the fluctuation of Zong Bieli's Yuan Force was less than half of what it was just now.

Rumble...... Hong Wujian's figure flew out upside down, retreating more than twenty meters, and only when he was about to hit the wall could he barely stabilize his body.

Zong Bieli did not move at all, it seemed that he had an absolute advantage, but the situation of the two people was diametrically opposed.

Hong Wujian suffered a loss, but his breath was not chaotic, but Zong Bieli had already seen blood, two blood lines kept dripping from his nostrils, and his eyes became red, and they were covered with dense bloodshots.

"Zong Bieli, let's die!" Hong Wujian smiled evilly, and then pounced on Zong Bieli again.

Hong Wujian didn't bring his own weapons, but Zong Bieli was famous for a pair of iron fists, but it didn't matter, Hong Wuji's fists swept towards Zong Bieli like a storm, but Zong Bieli's movements were very stiff, and he forcibly operated the Yuan Force just now, causing his Yuan Vein to suffer heavy damage, and now he couldn't stop Hong Wuji's offensive at all.

In just a few breaths, Hong Wujian completely grasped the initiative, and his fists smashed into Zong Bieli's body one after another, and Zong Bieli could only stagger back and retreat, he had crushing combat power, but he couldn't release a little.

If you forcibly operate the Yuan Force again, the injury will worsen, but if you don't use the Yuan Force, you will be beaten to death by Hong Wujian if you continue like this, and Zong Bieli will be in a dilemma.

Bang...... Hong Wujian punched Zong Bieli in the face, Zong Bieli's figure leaned back suddenly, and sat on the ground with his ass, this kind of fight was almost the same as a street gangster, and the next moment, Zong Bieli suddenly stood up, spit out a mouthful of blood with a few teeth, and then punched his backhand, which hit Hong Wuji's thigh like lightning.

Hong Wujian could operate the Yuan Force freely, and he immediately turned sideways and let go of Zong Bieli's fist, and Zong Bieli had already jumped up and raised his hand to smash Hong Wuji's chest.

In fact, the combat power released by Zong Bieli now is less than three percent of his peak, and when it is enough to pose a huge threat to Hong Wujian, the fist wind breaks through the air, and it actually emits a thunderous concussion sound, and the speed is also extremely fast, and it instantly becomes close to Hong Wujian.

Hong Wuji's face changed, and then he let out an angry roar, stretching out his arms to block Hong Wuji's fist.

Rumble...... Hong Wuji's figure suddenly shot out backwards like a cannonball, flew more than ten meters away, and rolled several times in succession before he got up in embarrassment.

Zong Bi took a step back, his body fell straight down, and after a few more seconds of stiffness, he began to twitch, and with each twitch, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Hong Wujian was overjoyed, he didn't care about calming the churning qi and blood in his chest, and rushed towards Zong Bieli with an arrow step.

"Almost. The figure of Ghost Thirteen appeared in the field like a ghost, blocking the sect's separation.

Hong Wujian didn't dare to make a mistake, hurriedly stopped, and then turned his head to look at Ye Xin.

"Elder Hong, that breath in your heart should have come out. Ye Xin said: "Just hand him over to the old thirteen, let him become the bitter son of the old thirteen, you can rest assured, it will satisfy you." ”

"Good. Hong Wujian only said one word, as the founder of the Immortal Army, his intelligence is not as good as Xiao Demon Finger, but it is not much worse, when Ye Xin asked him to make a move with hundreds of yuan stones, how long has it been since today? It means that in just a few months, Ye Xinyan or Ye Xin's combat power has been qualitatively improved, and now Ye Xin, where does he need to ask him to help? Leaving the sect to him is completely about taking care of his face.

At least he can see two points, one is that Ye Xin's potential is very terrifying, and the other is that Ye Xin talks about faithfulness and righteousness, not the kind of person who is rampant when he gets his will, even if he is no longer needed, he still gives him enough respect.

"Ye Xin!" Zong Bieli suddenly struggled to get up, and shouted with all his strength: "Do you dare...... Give me the antidote! Do you dare to let go...... Fight me!"

Zong Bie's mind is close to madness, he is not convinced, no matter what! Promoted to monk, he thought that he could sweep the world, but because he was afraid of various sects, he did not dare to let his actions be too big, God knew that the battle that must be won was inexplicably defeated, and he longed to get another chance!

Ye Xin smiled, and then listened to the movement outside, and a large number of people came over this way.

"Don't you dare!!" Zong Bieli screamed: "Hahaha...... I know you don't dare...... The dignified wolf handsome, how could you give birth to such a ......"

Ghost Thirteen suddenly appeared beside Zong Bieli and kicked Zong Bieli down with one kick.

Zong Bieli struggled to stand up again, and he still had to get up: "Haha...... Don't you dare...... Don't you dare ......"

Ghost Thirteen raised his foot, stomped on the back of Zong Bieli's neck, and forcibly trampled Zong Bieli down.

Zong Bieli twisted his body desperately, but he couldn't get rid of Ghost Thirteen's feet, his head rubbed on the ground, drawing patches of blood: "Don't dare...... Don't you dare ......"

Ghost Thirteen flicked his wrist, and a puff of green smoke fell downward, and he was sucked in by Zong Bieli, who was trying to breathe, his eyes began to turn white, and the movements of his struggle became smaller and smaller, and finally he didn't move, as if he was asleep, but blood was still oozing outward from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Shuai. Ye Xin's gaze turned to Xiao Demon Finger.

"Young Marshal, is there something you want me to do?" Xiao Mozhi smiled.

"Shen Taige and Wang Tailing are also going to join the famous generals, and you will preside over it. Ye Xin said, and then he walked slowly towards the outside of the hall. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for being the leader of this book, I was so excited to be so excited on the first day of the new year!

Keep trying, keep trying, this book must be written well, at least write what I really like.