Chapter 791: The spear pierces the chest

The golden spear in Ye Shaobai's hand made a gurgling sound, and Ye Shaobai seemed to have comprehended the last attack of Ye Tianquan, and the spear transformed by energy gradually turned into substance.

He struggled to control the spear in his hand, and between heaven and earth, the golden element continued to surge towards here like a silk thread.

"This .........."

Seeing this scene, Ye Yunkun and Ye Yunxiang's pupils contracted, and they were shocked, and the spear turned into substance, but the attack that the Immortal Venerable Realm could only master, Ye Shaobai, actually did it.

After the shock, more is joy, his night family, once again appeared a life against the sky, according to this development, why worry about the development of the night family?

Back then, Ye Li was a genius who was able to turn the spear into substance before entering the realm of Immortal Venerable, and he sang all the way, laying the name of Immortal Venerable, which was quite popular with Demon Extreme Tianzun.

At this point, the night house is rising, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven because of the night.

This scene was seen by Yu Wenhao, whether the spear can be turned into substance, on the one hand, it is a manifestation of strength, on the other hand, it is a manifestation of talent, the attack of Shaobai on the night before was obviously very immature, but this time, it is so mature, such a talent, if it continues to grow, it will definitely have endless troubles.

How could Yu Wenhao watch Ye Shaobai succeed and pull out his legs, approaching Ye Shaobai.

"If you want to move my son-in-law, pass me first. ”

The blood monk saw Yu Wenhao attacking Ye Shaobai, and the giant axe in his hand slashed towards Yu Wenhao, at such a critical moment, he couldn't let Yu Wenhao disturb Ye Shaobai.

A huge black shadow appeared overhead, and Yu Wenhao was furious.

"Get out!"

Yuwen Hao swung his fist without looking back, punched out the fire dragon, and slammed towards the giant axe, but his figure did not stop and continued to attack.

However, at this time, the rest of the people attacked one after another.

They are all mid-level War General Realm cultivators, Yu Wenhao doesn't dare to be careless, keep moving forward, and the Xuanguang Mirror in his hand is the only thing that can make these cultivators fearful.

However, he seemed to ignore the loyalty of these cultivators to Ye Shaobai, although he was afraid of the power of the Xuanguang Mirror, but avoiding the beam, he still kept coming, and the endless attacks seemed to annihilate him.

"Yu Wenhao, don't you want to stop me!"

Ye Shaobai, who has been controlling the golden spear, showed a smug smile, according to weekdays, he will never be so easy to master, maybe it is under pressure, but it gives him unlimited motivation, looking at the spear that is gradually taking shape, Ye Shaobai is in a good mood, when his uncle Yeli is not in the realm of immortals, but he has mastered the true meaning of the cross truth, and since then, he has been on the rise, how could he miss this opportunity?

Looking at Ye Shaobai's smug smile, Yuwen Hao's teeth itched, but he was helpless, this group of cultivators who didn't know whether they were alive or dead had been interfering with him, if he insisted on interrupting Ye Shaobai, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Not only these cultivators, but also those two old men were constantly bombarding the range of the sea of fire, making him unable to do anything.

He resolutely gave up his previous plan and reflexively ran towards the twenty cultivators.

"Stop me, then be ready to fall!"

Yu Wenhao was completely angry, his main target was Ye Shaobai, these people were unforgiving, which made him very angry.

He was angry and the consequences were severe.

The Xuanguang Mirror kept flipping, and the beams of light continued to fly out, constantly narrowing the distance between them and these cultivators, they were twenty people, and they were also mid-level battle generals, how could they be afraid of Yu Wen Hao, attacking Yu Wen Hao from different directions.

Yu Wenhao's left hand Xuanguang Mirror, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the blue flames burned on it, hitting it directly.

There was an explosion in the sky, and a mid-level battle realm cultivator who could not avoid it turned into ashes, but although the rest of them were afraid, they did not flee and continued to fight with Yu Wenhao.

The blood monk held a giant axe, and while Yu Wenhao was dealing with others, he slashed at the back of Yu Wenhao's head.

Yu Wenhao seemed to have eyes behind him, and a second before the giant axe slashed, he retreated safely, and instead hit one of them in the chest with a punch, and the man's chest was sunken and flew out upside down.

Yu Wenhao was like a mad beast, rushing to kill it, and even put away the Xuanguang Mirror, his fists waved out frequently, he was very angry, there were so many cultivators who wanted to stop themselves from dealing with Ye Shaobai, then let them slowly disappear.

The fist that contained the power of ice flames and carried Yu Wenhao's endless rage, its power was terrifying.

Ye Yunkun and Ye Yunxiang were anxious when they saw Yu Wenhao killing the Quartet, and the two of them shot today, just to take down Yu Wenhao, at this moment, they were restrained and balanced by Yu Wenhao, which was really embarrassing.

The world of fire is constantly shaking, and it may be crumbling at any time, but Yu Wenhao has no heart to pay attention to it, and he is rampage like a beast, which makes Ye Shaobai's subordinates change their attitude towards Yu Wenhao.

It's not just a strong kid, it's an arrogant kid.

At this moment, Yu Wenhao only had killing in his eyes, his white clothes had gradually dyed red, and the blood on his body was both other people's and his own, but he didn't know why the pain was, only to see one figure after another falling, and then falling from a high altitude.

He was in the battle circle, like a god of death, a god of death who harvested human lives, that was a middle-level war general realm cultivator, but he was so fragile in front of Yu Wenhao?

Looking at the development of the entire battle situation, people can't believe that this is Yu Wenhao's real combat power, how much power does his thin body contain?

Up to now, the twenty middle-level war general realm cultivators have been half eliminated by him, such a record, it is really too shocking, Ye Shaobai watched his subordinates fall one after another, and he was angry, but there was nothing he could do, and the spear in his hand was about to take shape.

Among these cultivators, the blood monk was slightly stronger, with the giant axe in his hand, constantly slashing towards Yuwen Hao, sometimes buying too much time for his teammates, and losing half of his teammates, which was obviously beyond his expectations.

"Get out of the way!"

At a certain moment, the sea of fire collapsed, and the spear in Ye Shaobai's hand had already taken shape, carrying endless rage, shooting towards Yu Wenhao.

Bang!

The air wave continued to explode, and the spear stood in front of Yu Wenhao, turning into a substantial spear, infinitely powerful, even better than the previous Ye Tianquan, Yu Wenhao's hands were wrapped in flames, blocking the spear from going further, and at this time, the blood monk's giant axe slashed again.

"Look for death!"

Yu Wenhao freed up a hand to stop the giant axe that was about to fall, the spear went further, pierced into his skin, Yu Wenhao's left hand gathered strength, and blasted out towards the giant axe.

Click!

Broken axe.

And the spear, running through Yu Wenhao's chest, the spear containing the power of endless gold, took the opportunity to destroy his vitality.

Burst!

Yu Wenhao's figure fell directly from the sky, and this is not counting, the palm prints of Ye Yunkun and Ye Yunxiang containing the power of gold in the shattered sea of fire fell.

Rumble!

It was as if a ten-magnitude earthquake had occurred in the entire Nanyun City, and Yu Wenhao's body fell to the ground.

When the dust dispersed, Yu Wenhao's figure appeared in front of people's eyes, and the whole spear ran through his chest, and blood continued to gush out along the wound, and at the same time, Yu Wenhao spit out three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

At this moment, he can only be described in one word.

Miserable!

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