She looked at the first flower that was gradually withering in front of her, and then looked at the corpses of the hundred monks who were slowly disappearing, and wrinkled her eyebrows slightly: "Only this bit of blood qi, is it really not enough?" ”

Almost at the moment when her words fell.

In the inheritance space, one hundred Jindan monks were resurrected.

The expressions of these 100 people are completely different from before.

Some are angry, some are gnashing their teeth, and some are terrified.

But for a while, no one dared to step forward.

At the moment when hundreds of people hesitated, the first flower completely withered, and the second flower slowly bloomed.

Mu Yan looked at the hundred people, the corners of his mouth provoked a contemptuous smile, holding the flower pot in his left hand, and his right hand once again transformed into a sword qi.

Cai said casually: "A hundred strong people? Oh, at such a level, are you embarrassed to call yourself a strong person? Now, do you still want to take advantage of me? ”

This tone of contempt and disregard for them completely angered a large part of the Jindan monks.

"I'm afraid of his ball, isn't he just a yellow-haired girl? Didn't you notice that the spiritual power around her body was much less, and her face was not good-looking, don't forget, she had just consumed a lot of spiritual power, didn't you hear the rules announced by the Tianguang Ruins? She can't use pills here, and she can't replenish her spiritual power! ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the hundred Jindan monks immediately changed from fear to joy.

"Yes, and this time, we don't attack her, we attack the spirit plant!"

"She can block the attacks of hundreds of us alone, I don't believe that she can still protect the spirit plant in her hand at the same time."

……

Such thoughts did not only turn in the minds of these hundred monks.

Even the people in the Death Square sweated for Mu Yan.

After killing a hundred people just now, Mu Yan's breath was uneven, and his pale face was still in front of him.

Ye Dashen is naturally powerful, and he can kill a hundred monks of the same rank at will.

But no matter how strong you are, how long can you last without spiritual power supplement?

This time, Ye Dashen will definitely fail, right?

Once again, however, the truth was unexpected.

When Mu Yan turned the hundredth Jindan monk into a corpse for the second time and fell to the ground where the blood was flowing.

Inside and outside the inheritance space, there is silence.

The people in the Afterlife Square were dumbfounded.

Kill another round!!

It's really another round of killing!!

Is this a human being?

"Invincible at the same level!" In the crowd, someone suddenly screamed, "Some people used to say that so-and-so is invincible at the same level, but I absolutely don't believe it." But at this time, I don't have the slightest doubt that Ye Dashen is absolutely and absolutely invincible at the same level! ”

"Why is it invincible at the same level?! If you ask a Yuanying Monk to kill two rounds of a hundred Jindan high-rank, they may not be able to do it. ”

"If you want me to say, below the third order of Yuanying, Ye Dashen is invincible!"

The pot exploded in the square of the afterlife.

Everyone was amazed at Ye Liangchen's terrifying, powerful, and invincible.

But soon there was an exclamation from the army of Liangchen.

"Ye Dashen is so seriously injured!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone focused their attention on the light curtain again.

Seeing this, many of the Liangchen army only felt that their whole hearts were tugging.

There were a large number of Jindan monks around, and Mu Yan didn't face them, so he didn't even notice it.

In the inheritance space, a girl standing alone in a pool of blood at this time.

The light clothes on his body have long been stained red with blood.

Even, her blood flowed down her arm and into the flower pot she was holding.