Chapter 462: Kill, Kill, Kill!

"Does he really have a chance to win?" Li Youran couldn't help but worry about Yu Wenhao.

After all, this is the peak martial sect of eight martial sects, and their strength is terrifying.

"Mountains and rivers meet, everything is fate. It's already hostile, and I don't need to say more, but it's still the same sentence, how you treated my father back then, and today, I want to take it back with interest. Yu Wenhao was finally ready to stop wasting his tongue.

At this point, these people reacted, it turned out that Yu Wenhao was ready to make a desperate gamble to avenge his father, but his behavior, in the eyes of these people, was ridiculous.

Yu Wenyi, who was the peak of the Martial Sect back then, could not escape death, let alone Yu Wenhao in the realm of Martial Arts?

If Yu Wenhao knows how to hide his edge, he may not have a real chance, after all, his growth speed is far ahead of the original Yuwen Yi, but Yu Wenhao still can't help it.

"Do it!"

Xing Yun shouted, and eight people dispatched at the same time, killing Yu Wenhao.

"Shuyu, I'll leave everything to you. Yu Wenhao also moved at the same time, he didn't deal with the eight people, but attacked the periphery, and at the same time, Yan Ke also moved.

"When you persecuted the head of the family, you were impressively listed, and today, the old man will definitely not let you go. Yan Ke flew out like an eagle spreading his wings, his fist raised high, and he slammed into one of the Martial Emperor masters.

Bang!

That Martial Emperor's body exploded in an instant, and from this, the battle completely began.

At this moment, Yan Ke no longer cares about whether it is a shameless sneak attack, these people, they besieged them back then, how can they let go of this opportunity today, Yan Ke, who broke into the crowd, disappeared like a ghost.

"Everyone be careful, this is Yan Ke's way of death. ”

Yan Ke's inexplicable disappearance caused great panic, and Yan Ke was a high-level martial artist, such a strong master, shamelessly sneaking up on these low-level martial artists was simply unguardable.

"Cloud Hand Decision-Xuan Ming Palm!"

Yuwen Hao shouted, and the whole person was in flames, illuminating the sky, and a red palm print was shot in the air.

"Let's shoot together, solve Yu Wenhao first!" Caught off guard, these warriors did not choose to retreat, with Yu Wenhao and the two, they still didn't pay attention to it.

Rumble!

Someone arrogantly faced Yu Wenhao's cloud hand, and was instantly bombarded from a high altitude, and the house of Huayu Palace collapsed with a bang, and the martial artist instantly lost his combat effectiveness.

"Nine Crystal Martial Venerable?"

Yu Wenhao's strength can be seen at a glance, knowing that Yu Wenhao is the Nine Crystal Martial Venerable, his heart is shocked, how long has it been, when he met Yu Wenhao last time, Yuwen should have only been the Nine Crystal Martial Emperor!

"Cloud Hand Decision—Ice Seal!"

Yu Wenhao didn't choose to stop because of their surprise, the ice seals were sent out one after another, and the small runes and the power emitted were even more terrifying than the previous Xuan Ming Palm.

Yan Ke also took this opportunity to harvest the lives of the rest of the warriors, and for a while, he saw the corpses of the warriors falling from the sky.

There is really no way, after all, Yan Ke's strength is too terrifying, and Yu Wenhao is also difficult to deal with, Jiujing Wuzun, gravity is fully open, Yu Wenhao, who has two spirit beads of ice and fire, seems to be a fighting machine, and whoever he faces, it is a nightmare for whom.

The battle situation was completely one-sided, and the eight people could only watch Yu Wenhao and Yan Ke harvest the warriors of their forces, and they were indifferent.

There was no way, when they were about to make a move on Yu Wenhao, their bodies were completely unable to move, fear invaded their hearts, and there was no way but to watch Yu Wenhao and Yan Ke continue to slaughter.

"What are you waiting for, do it!" said a nervous voice from the high altitude, as Hua Yu dealt with the black bear.

Do you think we don't want to do it?

At this moment, even if they want to speak, it is a difficult thing for them to speak, or, even more terrifyingly, it is extremely difficult for them to communicate with their divine senses.

Fear, incomparable fear, what caught my eyes was just Shuyu's harmless smile.

They also tried to struggle, but the struggle had no effect at all, in this situation, even Ge Qiuning was particularly shocked, looking at Shuyu who seemed to be a girl beside her, and a chill shivered in her heart, this is the mysterious master who has been staying by Yu Wenhao's side and is not outstanding?

I'm afraid that even the Martial Saint can't do this method!

Yu Wenhao, who was fully open, was phantom as a killing god, new hatred and old hatred, filled his mind, the death of his father, the disappearance of Yan Xueqing, and the unyielding accumulation in his heart gradually emerged.

"Don't kill me, I ..... I was also forced to be helpless. "A beginner-level martial artist, watching Yuwen Hao attack, opened his mouth, he was really scared.

"Die!" Yu Wenhao did not have the slightest mercy because of his plea for mercy, and a punch fell, and the junior martial artist died with hatred.

The dignified Wuzun died like this, and Yu Wenhao didn't give him the slightest chance.

On weekdays, Wu Zun is such a noble master, but at this moment, in Yu Wenhao's eyes, he is like a mustard.

Yu Wenhao's eyes were red, his hair was red, his blood-stained white clothes were domineering, his phantom nine changes, plus the wind added to his body, his speed was super fast, plus the shuttle space, in an instant, he had already appeared in front of another Martial Emperor master.

Bang!

Yu Wenhao didn't stop at all, and directly grabbed the head of the Martial Emperor.

At this moment, Yu Wenhao only had killing in his eyes, and in his throat, he kept shouting out one word: Kill!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

To avenge his father, Yan Xueqing disappeared, the past hit like a tide, he had turned into a beast, in his eyes, only killing, killing, could make him feel better.

Li Youran, who has been dispatching, looked at the bleak scene, and his back was cold, because he didn't know how to describe Yu Wenhao.

Yuwen Hao's strength has exceeded his cognition, Yu Wen's killing intent is already like the essence, just with the killing intent, it has been able to make the rest of the martial artists tremble, this battle has been completely controlled by Yu Wenhao.

empathizes, and Li Ranyu, who has not seen him for more than three years, he never imagined that Yu Wenhao is so terrifying, at this moment, even if he wants to join the battle, he doesn't dare to move, don't forget, there is also Yan Ke, who is known as the Grim Reaper, is in the middle of the battle.

"Leisurely, run. Li Ranyu can't take care of too much, he pins all his hopes on Li Youran, Li Youran must not have an accident.

"Give me all my strength, if anyone dares to try to escape, my three major families will never be spared. Xingtian finally felt that something was wrong, so he shouted.

The voice of the martial saint is so penetrating that the martial artist who wants to try to escape can only deal with Yu Wenhao and Yan Ke hard, but there is no way, Yan Ke's whereabouts are uncertain, and Yu Wenhao is so strong, the scorching flames envelop Yu Wenhao, and if he wants to try to sneak attack Yu Wenhao, he can't do it.

With two spirit beads that have been formed for thousands of years, Yu Wenhao's attack seems to be swaying out without money, whether it is the Ice Seal or the Xuan Ming Palm, it is not something that ordinary martial artists can take.

There is no way, in the end, they can only huddle together and join forces to attack, their attacks have indeed caused a lot of trouble to Yu Wenhao and the two, but these warriors do not belong to a single force, and their ideas are very different.

The battle is still ongoing, the blood and rain are fluttering in the sky, and now Yu Wenhao, with his hair scattered, his bloody clothes, and his sharp eyes can make people frightened with a casual sweep.

"Hahahaha, weren't you invincible back then? Today, welcome my killing!"

Yan Ke let out a desolate laugh, the bitterness in his heart had been hidden for many years, and today, he was finally released.