Not to mention that Wushan turned around and approached the Huanyang fruit tree, wanting to pick the Huanyang fruit.

Zhao Yuejin and the Terran scholars here had a big fight, which was a bit of a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple and killed each other.

Zhao Yuejin, who absorbed the Soul Killing and Evil Qi Great Array and transformed into the God of War of the Five Punishments, swept the void with a spear, opening and closing, with a murderous awe-inspiring awe.

However, there was no fear in the eyes of the Terran scholar, and there was even a hint of superiority in his eyes.

"I am bound to get the Yang Fruit, I am thinking that you are a fellow human race, spare your life, and don't retreat quickly!"

The God of War Zhao Yuejin has a calm morale, he himself is the existence of the peak of the Sixth Realm, after devouring the Soul Killing and Evil Qi Great Array, he transformed into the God of War of the Five Punishments, not to mention the strength of the Seventh Realm, at least he can break his wrist with him.

"Humph! The god of war wants to persuade him to retreat, and he is not ashamed!! ”

As he spoke, an object flew out of the sleeve of the Terran reader, a spiritual treasure that was not gold or jade, and was shaped like a ruler, and it was photographed towards Zhao Yuejin, the god of war.

Boom!

Zhao Yuejin, the god of war, lifted his gun a little, bumped into the ruler, and took three steps back.

"Master's ruler?"

"Your Excellency is a member of the Kong family?"

The Terran scholar looked at Zhao Yuejin, the god of war, lightly, and the arrogance in his eyes became a little thicker.

The god of war Zhao Yuejin is a soldier, how can he stand such a snub and ignorance, so he said in a deep voice.

"What about the Kong family?"

"If your ancestor is here in person, I, Zhao, should retreat."

"As for you, get out of the way!!"

Yes......

When this last sentence fell, Zhao Yuejin, the god of war, surged out of his whole body, stabbed out in front of the spear, and attacked and killed the Terran scholar who seemed to be from the Confucian family without reservation.

"Humph! A rough man is a rough man, stubborn! ”

The Terran scholar snorted coldly, waved the master ruler in his hand again, and fought fiercely with Zhao Yuejin, the god of war.

On the other side, Wu Shan had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he knew that the most important thing at the moment was to snatch the Yang Returning Fruit.

Seeing the light gradually converging, and the fruit on the tree was rich and full, Wu Shan didn't think about it, grabbed the Huanyang fruit tree and disappeared into the Ghost Screaming Valley.

As soon as Wushan disappeared strangely, it immediately alarmed the fishermen who were hiding in the void and waiting for the harvest.

"Gone? How can it be? ”

The Holy Barbarian was hidden in the void, and he was surprised by the sudden disappearance of Wushan.

"What about people, have you teleported?"

This is the question of the king of the female dill hidden in the depths of the void and watching coldly.

"No, there is no trace of space crossing around!"

Even the Netherworld Scholar Xu Jie stood up in the Netherworld Void, staring at the vanishing void of Wushan with an unfathomable expression.

"Is it text space?"

The ancient barbarian saint was the most invincible, and he immediately saw the reality of Wushan.

So, in the void, a rumbling sound sounded, and the place where Wushan had just disappeared, the void was violently shaken.

Text space, Wushan family courtyard.

Wushan placed the Returning Yang Fruit Tree, and when the two Returning Yang Fruits were just picked, the whole text was turbulent, and there was a tendency to break and collapse.

Wushan didn't dare to stay here for a long time, if the text space was broken, Wushan would really die in this unknown space.

The next moment, Wu Shan's figure appeared in the Valley of Ghost Screaming, where he had just disappeared.

"Terran two-legged sheep, hand over the Yang Fruit!!"

Before Wushan could stand firm, the barbarian holy barbarian stepped out of the void and raised his fists to blast towards Wushan.

Wushan is not a fool, nor is he a rookie.

When he stepped out of the text space, the surrounding sword array, blood river array, and heroic soul array were mobilized by him one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Wushan's body swelled and turned into the Great Enlightenment of the Five Punishments God of War.

Wu Shan didn't even think about it, he held a gun in his right hand, and when he returned his hand, it was an extremely fierce explosion of the thirteen types of killing anger.

Rumble......

"After a hundred battles, the barbarism has been awarded."

"Barbarian, take your life!"

After Wushan returned a shot, there was no rest.

Wushan burst into a shout, improvised half a line of poetry, and once again bombarded the barbarian saint barbarian.

"Bold two-legged sheep, mouth out wild words, I will cramp and peel you, and use your body to forge a two-race passage, hehehehe......"

Seeing that Wushan did not retreat but advanced, the holy barbarian showed joy in his eyes, and after laughing evilly, he raised his fists and attacked again.

During the battle, Wu Shan's heart was surging, and his whole body was surging with qi, blood, and culture, and he hit a thirteen-style rage.

Rumble......

The Holy Barbarian's fists collided with Wushan's murderous gun, and Wushan flew out upside down, at a disadvantage.

The Holy Barbarian raised his pair of fists, looking at the deep depression between the joints, and his brows jumped.

"Damn two-legged sheep, what is the spear in his hand that can break my defenses?"

"Could it be that it is an existence above the heirloom spirit treasure?"

"Impossible, there are few of my barbarians at that level, let alone the human race."

The Holy Barbarian was secretly frightened, knowing that he could no longer be an enemy with his fists, and after sneering, he pulled out a black chain that he had wrapped around his waist as a belt.

"Terran two-legged sheep, you are not bad, you can actually resist my fist with the strength of the late fifth realm."

"You're qualified to let me know your name!"

Wu Shan Li ignored the holy barbarian, he stood up from the ground, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of electricity in the center of his eyebrows.

Wu Shan was a little hesitant, whether to summon the hole card Zhong Kui's clone hidden in the Meixin Divine Court at this time.

With the strength of Zhong Kui's clone in the middle of the seventh realm, maybe under a sudden attack, he could attack and kill the unprepared holy barbarian here.

However, Wu Shan also knew that there was at least one existence at the peak of the seventh realm hidden in the void.

Although he was a little hesitant, as soon as the idea of attacking and killing the Holy Barbarian appeared in Wu Shan's mind, he could not disperse.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

After muttering a word in his heart, Wu Shan raised his spear and charged at the Holy Barbarian again.

Thirteen Styles of Fury!

The corners of the holy barbarian's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and the chains in his hands flicked like snakes and dragons, and the chains collided with Wushan's spear with a whistling sound.

In this fight, Wushan was prepared, left some spare strength, and easily went backwards after seeing that he couldn't do anything.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Terran two-legged sheep, you can't escape!! ”

The holy barbarian smiled evilly, glared at the ground, and took the initiative to attack and kill Wushan.

At this moment, the ghost called in the valley, and the moaning voice of Nu Luo sounded again, making the fighting Wushan, the Holy Barbarian, Zhao Yuejin, and the Terran scholars stop their hands one after another and hold on to their hearts.

This time, Nuluo's voice was getting closer and clearer, as if she was whispering in everyone's ears.

"Here's your chance!"

In the void, the invincible eyes of the ancient barbarian saint Gai, who had been watching the situation coldly, flashed, and the next moment the blood in his eyes shone brightly, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it fiercely towards the Wushan Mountain in the Ghost Screaming Valley.

"Your Excellency, rats have skins, but people have no manners!

"The existence of the peak of the seventh realm, why did you do this sneak attack and backstab?"

In the void, the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie, who didn't know when, appeared at some point, blocking the middle of Wushan and the Ancient Barbarian Saint Gai Invincible, blocking the Gu Barbarian Saint Gai's invincible sneak attack.