In just a few breaths, five people fell from the body of the four-winged wolf bat and fell to the ground, each with an arrow stuck in their throats.

"How so. The old man in yellow and his wife stood up together, watching in disbelief at the power of the dead creatures of the night, which shocked him.

The old man in yellow said in a deep voice: "Shoot with all your strength, summon the natal zombie, Zhong'er, you go and kill that kid, and your mother and I will entangle his dead creatures." The corpse of the old man in yellow lit up, and a seventh-order martial spirit zombie appeared beside him.

Beside the old woman, a ghost of a fifth-order martial spirit appeared.

"Kill!" The old man and his companion rushed towards the Death Knight, and the old woman rushed towards Lan Wen with his ghost.

The middle-aged man in yellow summoned a female white-clothed zombie and jumped off the four-winged wolf bat to shoot straight at Yechen, and the rest of the warriors also jumped from the back of the four-winged wolf bat, holding a long sword and killing Yechen violently.

The skeleton archers continued to fire their bows, and countless martial artist-level warriors who rushed towards Yechen were pierced through the chests and fell to the ground as they ran.

The old man in yellow in the distance looked at all this, his heart was dripping blood, these warriors were the elite of their Huang family, they were cultivated at a great cost, and every loss was a huge price.

This time, in order to be able to catch Yechen, he brought out all the combat power of the whole family.

"Give me death. The old man in yellow roared and rushed towards the Death Knight. The Death Knight was so powerful that he had to entangle him in order to give his son a chance to kill Nightchen.

The middle-aged martial spirit did not live up to his parents' expectations, and successfully approached Yechen, and then, together with his dead creatures, he attacked Yechen, as long as Yechen died, the dead creatures would go crazy, and it would not be difficult to deal with them at that time.

"Daddy, kill them. The young man in white did not rush over, and shouted loudly in the distance.

After approaching Yechen, the corners of the middle-aged martial spirit's mouth finally flashed with a sneer, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Yechen without hesitation, but he saw that Yechen was also looking at him, and the corners of his mouth were full of playful smiles.

"Pretending to be a ghost. The middle-aged martial spirit muttered, the long sword glowed with silver light, and slashed towards Yechen's head, with his martial spirit realm cultivation, he couldn't think of a reason for Yechen to survive in this situation.

The young man in white in the distance seemed to have seen Yechen's head smashed, and screamed loudly, "Dad, it's good." ”

Yechen's body was slightly on one side, it stands to reason that the martial spirit master's degree is so fast, a martial artist can't avoid it at all, but at this moment, Yechen not only avoided it, but also dodged it very easily, and the long sword slashed along Yechen's side to the ground.

At the same time, Yechen took a step forward, his right hand seemed to be slow, even the young man in white in the distance could see it clearly, but this seemingly slow hand actually buckled the head of the martial spirit master like lightning, and then Yechen's fingers pinched gently, and the head of the martial spirit master exploded like a watermelon, and the white brains exploded everywhere.

Yechen let go of his head like throwing a dead dog, and then slapped a palm to the side, slapping it on the head of the first-order martial spirit zombie, the zombie's action of flying over suddenly stopped, his head was slowly cracking, and a large amount of soul fire flew out of it.

All these movements, like walking clouds, looked very relaxed, and in just one breath, the middle-aged martial arts master and his zombie were killed between Yechen's hands.

"Good!" The young man in the distance was still shouting hello, but the next moment, his smile was fixed on his face, and a thick disbelief flashed in his eyes, how could his powerful father die like this?

"Chirp!" an arrow shot from a distance, piercing the throat of the young man in white, his pupils suddenly froze, and his face was thick with fear.

With the peak martial arts spirit sitting in the Huang family is the largest family in their city, the young man in white regards himself as the first son, bullying men and women on the street, no one dares to resist a word, even if he takes a fancy to the daughters of some small families, the other party has to obediently send them to bed, that kind of life, he hasn't had enough, he doesn't want to die.

After a thick unwillingness flashed in his mind, the young man in white convulsed, and then slowly lay on the ground.

"Zhong'er, Xiaojie!" In the distance, the two elderly martial spirits roared in exhaustion, and the death of their son and grandson was as if someone had stabbed them in the chest, and they were extremely sad.

The old woman looked at Yechen with red eyes, and roared sharply: "Boy, you, you dare to kill my children and grandchildren, the old body wants you to die." ”

The long sword in the old woman's hand slashed fiercely at Lan Wen in front of her.

In the distance, the little furball regained its strength, and the frost nova was smashed out again, and the old woman was caught off guard and smashed head-on, and she and her ghost were greatly reduced.

Lan Wen pounced forward viciously and slapped it out with one palm.

King-level martial arts: Fierce Ghost Spirit.

The ghost was directly smashed and killed in seconds under Lan Wen's move.

"Ahh

Lan Wen's body suddenly leaned back, and at the same time, her left foot kicked straight forward, just kicking on the chest of the old woman who rushed over frantically, and the whole person flew upside down.

King-level martial art: Shadow Legs.

"the kid. The old man roared, and hurriedly pounced on her, and took the old woman who had come to her in his arms.

"you, child. The old man hurriedly said.

The old woman smiled bitterly, and then a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, as if with all her strength, and said to the old man: "Run." ”

Then, with a crooked neck, he died.

The king-level martial art Evil Shadow Leg was not so easy to bear, and when she kicked it, her internal organs had been shattered.

"Ah!" roared the old man, who had lost his wife, son, grandson, and almost all his loved ones in a short period of time.

On the other side, without the help of the old man in yellow, the zombie was instantly cut into pieces by the sword in Yechen's hand under the attack of Yechen, Lan Wen and the Death Knight.

"No!" Seeing the death of his zombie, the old man was filled with grief in his heart, and then he bit it, and his body suddenly jumped up and landed on the body of the four-winged wolf bat, which flew quickly towards the sky.

"Do you just want to leave now?" Yechen sneered, the wings behind him suddenly stretched out, and his body turned into a cloud of phantoms and shot straight into the sky, flying to the opposite side of the old man in yellow, and slapped his palm at him.

(End of chapter)