The witch Qingxu knew how to open the formation of the first line of heaven, but she was seriously injured by Ye Mad, and now she doesn't know where to flee to heal her injuries.

A monk's gaze stayed on Ye Mad with a cold expression, "The surname Ye, the witch was fought away by you, you must go and find her back, and you can't attack her again, if she dies, then we will all run in vain." ”

The opening was a shorter, more slender friar.

He is only about 1.5 meters, has a relatively fat face, and has a round face, which looks like a leather ball from a distance.

Ye Mad heard Jin Sanpang say that he was a Taoist, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of the Qi Sea, and he was almost able to step into his natal life, and his strength was unfathomable.

Ye Mad stared at him, and said lightly, "It's true that I ran away from the witch, but it is obviously impossible for me to find her back, I can promise you that I will not make a move on her before the mysterious world species appears." ”

Ye Mad also wants to get the world seed, and only the witch can open the formation of the first line of heaven, and before he gets the world seed, he will not make any more moves against the witch.

But after getting the world seed, it will be different, this woman is vicious, they have formed an indissolvable hatred, if they don't kill her, it will be a trouble in the future.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the distance.

She's a witch.

She had already changed her clothes, wearing a long dress with sky blue lace, her long black hair scattered on her back, standing in mid-air, swaying with the breeze, and her body had a dusty temperament.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The witch stared at Ye Mad of the First Layer of Heaven, and a low, cold voice came from her beautiful face, "That's right, I do know how to open the formation of the First Line of Heaven, and I know how to make the world manifest, if you want me to open the formation, then kill him for me." ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Ye Mad with murderous intent in her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of hundreds of monks in the audience stayed on Ye Mad, and at that moment, several monks who were not weak in cultivation slowly moved closer to Ye Mad, blocking his way.

Everyone saw the battle between Ye Mad and the witch, they all knew Ye Mad 's strength, and those who dared to attack Ye Mad now were confident in their own strength, and they were confident that they could defeat Ye Mad or even kill him.

Seven or eight monks appeared around Ye Mad .

The short, fat monk said coldly, "The surname Ye, don't blame us, in order to open the formation and get the world seed, the only way to kill you is to kill you first." ”

Ye Mad's face was gloomy, and he was on full guard.

Although he was strong, he was not arrogant enough to oppose the entire Heavenly Cultivator.

They are all Tianjiao from all worlds, and their cultivation is not weak, there are at least ten people who are comparable to witches, one witch can make him injured, and more than a dozen strong people who are comparable to witches make a move, he may not be an opponent.

Seven or eight strong men surrounded Ye Mad and the other monks were also ready to move, once they made a move, they would also make a move and kill Ye Mad in an instant.

The atmosphere on the first line of heaven was suddenly tense, and the battle was about to break out.

Jin Sanfat leaned closer to Ye Mad and whispered in his ear, "Brother, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, I think you better withdraw first, wait for the witch to open the formation, and after the world seed manifests, you will turn back and snatch the world seed." ”

Ye Mad glanced at the powerhouses around him, and felt the terrifying aura in their bodies, and his face was also solemn.

Since his debut, he has never been so embarrassed.

After entering the Qingfeng Secret Realm, he was first hunted down, and now he was besieged, he had fire in his heart, clenched his fists, and planned to use the hole cards left to him by Tong Shengzun.

Jin Sanpang saw that Ye was indifferent, and reminded again: "Brother, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, let's withdraw." ”

Ye Mad did have the intention of retreating, but he was unwilling.

A low expression flashed in his expression, and he roared, "If you want to take my Ye someone's life, just take action, I want to see what you are capable of." ”

The witch in the distance was full of murderous intent, and snorted coldly, "Don't you make a move yet, do you still want the world to be planted." ”

The witch's words were like a fuse, and the monks around Ye Mad instantly moved, and powerful power erupted in their bodies.

Seven or eight strong men who were not weaker than Ye Mad shot at the same time, forming a terrifying magnetic field.

Ye Mad was in the magnetic field, and instantly felt the terrifying pressure, as if a huge mountain was crushing, his chest was stuffy, his throat was hot, and blood spurted out of his mouth at that moment, and blood poured into the sky, forming a bloody and wonderful picture.

The witch laughed loudly, "Don't kill him, seal his cultivation, I have to torture him well before I can vent the hatred in my heart." ”

The witch's laughter came and reached Ye Yan's ears, his face was low, a flame of anger soared from his heart, and with a low roar, golden light bloomed on his body, and these golden lights formed dragon scales attached to the surface of his body.

Using the second dragon god possession of the Dragon Clan's Nine Secrets of the Dragon Clan, the aura on Ye Mad's body was terrifying, and he resisted the attack of seven or eight super powerhouses.

Glancing around, sensing the cultivation of a few people who shot at him.

Then he rushed at the weakest one and sneered, "If you want to kill me, then you will have to pay a heavy price." ”

He stared at the attack of seven or eight strong men, and quickly rushed towards the weakest person in cultivation, his speed was quite fast, and he disappeared in place as a streamer.

When the monk saw Ye rushing towards him, his face changed immediately, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Urging all his strength, all his true qi gathered in his fists, and he slammed his fist towards Ye Mania.

A pair of golden fists burst in.

Fists collide.

The monk's fist was instantly shattered, his entire arm shattered, and he let out a desolate roar of pain.

Before he could react, Ye Mad had already killed with an evil sword in his hand, and a sword pierced his body.

Ye Mad made a surprise move, and it only took a few seconds to kill a strong man.

After one move, he didn't fall in love with the war and wanted to get out of the battlefield.

However, there were seven or eight strong people around him whose cultivation was not weaker than him, and these people made their moves in an instant, blocking his way, and he was invincible with two fists and four hands, and he could avoid the attack of one person, but he could not dodge the attack of the second person.

He was attacked all over his body.

The golden scales on his body kept falling, and bloody wounds continued to appear on his body, and blood was all over his body.

In a short split second, he was devastated.

The witch in the distance saw that Ye Mad was injured, and she smiled more happily and brightly.

"Ye Mad, you also have today, you don't kill him, seal him for cultivation, I want to torture him to survive and not to die. ”

Ye Mad looked indifferent, holding an evil sword and fighting fiercely with these strong men, but their strength was very strong, and he used all his strength, but he couldn't kill them, let alone kill a bloody path.

"No, I can't fight in love, if I continue to fight, I will definitely die on the silver line. ”

Ye Mad retreated.

Shout!

A brilliant sword qi burst out, and the speed of this sword qi was extremely fast, like a streamer flashing.

Ye Mad was already injured, and his speed became slow, and he couldn't dodge this move.

The brilliant sword aura pierced his chest, and he let out a low roar with a look of pain on his face.