In the fierce battle group, Ye Qingyu's voice came from drinking.

"Go!"

Later, the voice of the yellow tiger also came out.

"Brother Ye, we can do it. ”

Even, Ye Haoran's voice came anxiously.

The three of them fought against the tall and thin old horse, and the battle was extremely fierce, and the Yellow Tiger's Five Tiger Broken Door Knife tore through the void, emitting bursts of terrifying sharp roars.

While...... While...... While......

Among the sparks in the battle group, Ye Qingyu, Ye Haoran, and Yellow Tiger were among the three of them, the Yellow Tiger was the main attacker, and the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife was infused with the terrifying spiritual power of the Yellow Tiger, carrying the huge power of Wan Jun, one knife after another, and each knife was more fierce than the other.

On the periphery, Ye Qingyu wandered, his body was fluctuating, and the long sword was as pervasive as the breeze, constantly in the tricky corners, giving the tall and thin old horse endless pressure, so that the old horse had to be distracted to deal with Ye Qingyu's tricky long sword like a poisonous snake.

As for Ye Haoran, sometimes left, sometimes right, constantly harassing the sight of the tall and thin guard Lao Ma around Huang Laohu, trying his best to divert Lao Ma's attention.

The three of them cooperated seamlessly, and with Ye Wu's previous palm thunder, the old horse of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation that was suppressed for a while could only dodge.

Ye Wu looked back and took a deep look, then resolutely turned around, opened the heavy white curtain, and stepped into the huge white tent.

The prairie of the Northern Regions is respected by white.

The white tent was huge, standing in the night, like a courtyard, immensely expansive.

As soon as Ye Wu stepped in, a strong fishy smell immediately hit his face, and Ye Wu's stomach tumbled.

"...... , this Sawa hasn't taken a shower for a few days......"

Ye Wu coughed dryly, held his breath, and swept around with tiger eyes.

I saw a huge bed in the middle of the huge tent, and at this moment, between the bed's futons, I vaguely saw at least five or six shivering girls, hiding behind the futons.

And the owner of this room is a stout and tall one-eyed man, with a blood-colored blindfold and a hideous and terrifying scar on his cheek.

At this moment, the one-eyed man was naked, wearing a pair of animal skin shorts on his lower body, carrying a long knife with a cold light in his hand, his face was hideous, his eyes were fierce, and his killing intent was surging.

"Damn boy, it's a good thing to spoil me, I can't spare you. ”

The one-eyed strong man had a hideous and terrifying face, and he was even a little angry, panting, as if he wanted to split the body of Ye Wuwu's five horses who broke in.

The invisible aura and terrifying spiritual power, Suo Rao was around the one-eyed strong man, and the powerful coercion was like a mountain of tens of millions of catties, crushing towards Ye Wu.

"Eight layers of Qi training. ”

Ye Wu's heart sank, his eyes froze, "Thunder Dao True Solution" ran to the extreme in his body, and in his slightly narrowed eyes, thunder shone, and thunder surged in the depths of his eyes.

"Imp, give me a ...... to die"

The one-eyed strong man roared angrily, and the spiritual power of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation exploded with all his strength, condensed on the long knife in his hand, and burst out of the long sword, cracking into the air, as if he was going to cut Ye Wu in two.

"Palm Thunder!"

With a bang, a thunderbolt shot out from Ye Wu's hand, cutting through the void.

"Little ghost, it's useless, your death date has arrived, and today next year will be your death day. ”

In the face of the palm thunder that broke through the air, the one-eyed strong man rolled up the long knife, and the knife directly split the palm thunder, and the castration continued, and in the rumbling sound, a knife slashed on the ground, opening up a knife mark more than ten meters long.

The eight layers of qi practice are terrifying.

Ye Wu gasped, but now, he has not flinched, and today is either the death of the one-eyed strong man, or the death of Ye Wu.

Ye Wu's eyes showed a determined look.

Moreover, the palm thunder just now was not powerless, but the one-eyed strong man's sword was too strong, so it seemed that the palm thunder was powerless.

Obviously, when Ye Wu saw the one-eyed strong man split the thunder in his palm just now, at least half of the long sword dissolved in Zhangyu.

Case......

A light appeared in Ye Wu's eyes.

Palm thunder, sure enough, is the peerless in the 'Heavenly Punishment Order'.

Taking advantage of the one-eyed strong man's slash, Ye Wu raised his hand again and again, with a palm thunder on the left and a palm thunder on the right.

Shot after shot, Chen after shot.

"Damn it...... Imp ......"

The one-eyed strong man with terrifying spiritual power swung his knife again and again, slashing through the palm thunder that came one after another, and the palm thunder that escaped everywhere roamed around, shooting the huge tent into thousands of holes and tatters.

Looking at his palace in tatters, the cold light flashing in the eyes of the one-eyed strong man simply broke through the sky, making people daunting.

"Boy, you've managed to me off. ”

With a single slash splitting the palm thunder that flew in, the one-eyed strong man, that is, Sawya, the leader of the Wind Thieves, suddenly disappeared in place.

"Hmm!"

Looking at the one-eyed strong man who suddenly disappeared, the alarm bell in Ye Wu's heart rang wildly, and a huge crisis enveloped him, making Ye Wu's hairs stand on end.

"What the hell is this?"

Before Ye Wu's thinking could react, he suddenly felt in the void close at hand in front of him, and a fist seemed to have crossed from another world.

"Damn!"

In the face of this fist that seemed to come suddenly from another world, it was replaced by other martial artists who practiced qi at the sixth level, or Zhou Xiongwei, who had already died under this fist.

However, Ye Wu was not an ordinary sixth-level martial artist who practiced qi.

He is the master of the 'Heavenly Punishment Order'.

And what is the 'Heavenly Punishment Order'?

It was the token that commanded the thunder of heaven and earth.

As the master of the 'Heavenly Punishment Order', the young man bathed in the thunder light, Ye Wujian threw a punch almost reflexively when he couldn't do it.

Collapse mountain fist, one punch can collapse the mountain.

In the face of this kind of life and death crisis, the "Thunder Dao True Solution" in Ye Wu's body ran to the extreme, the spiritual power of the whole body was fought to the limit, a punch was struck, and the spiritual will was fused into a furnace, Ye Wu's mind was as if a punch had broken through a film of the limit, and the spiritual power that was originally spelled to the limit appeared again, surging into the clenched fist.

The originally sharp mountain collapse fist suddenly became more powerful, and where the fist passed, the void exploded.

Boom!

With a loud bang, an eighteenth-level wind seemed to blow inside the huge tent, and a huge wave of air swept through everything, flying outward like a devastating devastation.

Ye Wu's figure, with the wave of qi that swept everything, flew in a circle in the air, fell to the ground and staggered two steps, a wisp of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"This punch ......"

The one-eyed strong man Sawyer's figure shook slightly in mid-air, feeling that his inevitable punch seemed to hit a huge mountain, uncomfortable and aggrieved.

"And ......"

Slightly fixed his figure, the scar on the one-eyed strong man's hideous and fierce face seemed to come to life, glowing with a strange red glow, and he calmly broke off: "I actually broke through in battle, boy, I can't spare you." ”