"Where is Yunchen? Hey, everyone is here, and they haven't shown up in the open, what kind of hero is sneaky?" He could see that several companions were killed in an instant, and in addition to Yunchen's extraordinary strength, these arrows were also absolutely indispensable.

"I can't even find it in front of you, and with such strength, you dare to come to me for trouble?" With a chuckle, a few wisps of light smoke rose out of thin air ten zhang in front of the soul cultivators, revealing Yunchen's figure.

As soon as Yunchen appeared, his fingers hooked slightly, and the four blood-bone arrows flew back upside down with a thud.

Unfortunately, the soul cultivator who reached out and wanted to grasp the blood bone arrow, his palm was grazed by the upside-down blood bone arrow, and he suddenly felt an unbearable pain, as if his entire soul was burning. He was also decisive, thinking of a few of his companions who had died in an instant, and his other hand grabbed the wounded hand, tearing off his entire arm.

"Shhh...... Such a vicious weapon, no wonder it can kill several of us at once!" the soul cultivator shouted in pain, looking at the blood bone arrow in Yun Chen's hand and starting to carry a kind of fear. Just touching it, you will be so badly injured, what if you are really injured by those arrows?

Yun Chen didn't pay attention to the soul cultivator's words, turned his head slightly and said to Wu Xiushan, "You found such a pile of waste, do you want to be able to deal with me?"

As soon as these words came out, the soul cultivator who had been a little jealous of Yunchen couldn't calm down. They could naturally see that Yun Chen was barely at the middle level of the Heavenly Soul cultivation now, and he was even a small realm lower than them, how could he bear this tone when he was scolded as a waste by such a person?

"Yunchen, don't think that you can make a big deal here with the power of the magic weapon, do you know our identity?" asked a soul cultivator angrily.

"Oh, I'll guess......" Yunchen thought for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "You must be a very powerful minion of a big man, right?!"

"Hmph, it's good to know that it's powerful!" Mulberry ...... standing behind us" Someone was a little colorful, and when he didn't finish a sentence, he suddenly realized the language of Yunchen's words. Slaves, say they are slaves? Although they are indeed the minions of Sando Ancestor, they are not a good thing to hear.

This book originated from reading books