These people only need one look, they don't have to say anything, and they understand each other's meaning.

Let's go! Let's go!

The soles of their feet were on the slimy blood, but this did not affect their movements in the slightest, and the surroundings were unusually quiet, and the silence was terrifying.

None of them made the first move, they were all observing each other, and the onlookers seemed to be about to stop breathing.

The people who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands also had a different heart after seeing the thirteen evil ghosts come out, and their eyes flashed with an indescribable essence.

They quietly shifted their positions in order to get closer to their weapons, thinking about when to seize the opportunity to give Zhao Lei a backstab so as to atone for their crimes.

Then prove to Huang Meng that they just had no way at that time, and deliberately surrendered, and made a false accusation, also in order to better sneak attack Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei didn't care about these, as long as they were strong on their side, they would naturally fall to their side, and as long as they were always strong, they would always be loyal to themselves.

Yan Kun had already told him the information of these thirteen evil ghosts, and at that time, Yan Kun portrayed them as extremely powerful, and it was said that even the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes were not their opponents.

First-class masters are nothing more than Zhao Lei, and the thirteen evil ghosts on a par with them are naturally not Zhao Lei's opponents.

One force will drop ten times, even if their formation is too exquisite, it can't withstand Zhao Lei's knife.

In the face of absolute power, no tricks and intrigues are nothing to worry about.

No is no good! They can't break the formation of the thirteen evil ghosts, it's just that they're too useless.

Zhao Lei gave them plenty of time, he also wanted to see how wonderful this formation was, and after a few glances, he found that this formation was indeed a little interesting.

Zhao Lei spread out his divine sense and summarized everyone in it, and then he found that the steps of these thirteen people were like a set of runes, but they always felt very unsmooth.

It's like a broken one, even though it can exert its power, but the effect is much worse, just like a house that leaks everywhere, full of flaws.

This formation can still call the wind and rain in Pingyang City, and its power is unpredictable, but if you go to a bigger and more prosperous place, in the face of those real masters, you can easily smash it by spending more effort to find the flawed node.

Zhao Lei's feeling was right, with his brain that was extremely sensitive to spells, he could see the inadequacy of the formation in the blink of an eye.

Originally, this formation was divided into three types: the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, the seventy-two changes of the earth, and the one hundred and eight changes of the Tiangang and the earth.

Now Huang Meng has only thirteen people here, and even the minimum number of Tiangang thirty-six changes has not been met.

The more Zhao Lei looked at this formation, the more interesting it became, and the mana in his body unconsciously began to run according to this formation, but it was always interrupted halfway through each run.

Zhao Lei calmed down the mana in his body, it seems that he came to the right place this time, as the leader of the Blackstone Gang, Huang Meng must have a complete formation in his hands, this formation is very complicated, and there must be a secret book to record it.

It doesn't matter if you don't have it, there is a black mother-in-law, Zhao Lei doesn't have to worry, fighting is no better than tying hands and feet, as long as you take your last breath.

Zhao Lei didn't expect that there would be an unexpected joy in dealing with mundane things, he looked at the formations run by these thirteen people, if they could be run with mana, the power would definitely not be underestimated, and the spells recorded on the Shui Yuan Jue should be worse than it.

Since standing here just looking at the research can't come up with anything, Zhao Lei will no longer waste time.

The thirteen demons also noticed Zhao Lei's changes, and both sides were observing each other before, and they didn't take action easily.

In their eyes, Zhao Lei, who was standing there, was very relaxed, and even a little distracted in their eyes.

But suddenly, a light appeared in Zhao Lei's eyes, and his momentum changed, in the face of Zhao Lei's changes, the thirteen evil ghosts did not dare to despise it, and they were all ready.

Suddenly, I saw a gust of wind passing by in the yard, and it turned out that Zhao Lei had made a move.

There were bursts of sound of breaking the air around, and there were only afterimages left in the air, and the onlookers swayed their heads from side to side, unable to keep up with Zhao Lei's speed at all.

I could only see the sword light flashing from time to time, and in the face of such a situation, the thirteen evil ghosts had no choice, and they could only vaguely see Zhao Lei's figure, and they couldn't keep up with his speed at all, so they could only defend passively.

They leaned together according to the formation, guarding each other in an attempt to face Zhao Lei's attack.

Bite! Bite!

A few sparks splashed in the air, and no one could be seen, only the occasional sound of swords colliding.

Zhao Lei not only shoots fast, but also has great strength.

When the thirteen demons faced Zhao Lei's first round of attacks, four of them blocked Zhao Lei's attacks at the same time, originally they thought that Zhao Lei was just fast, as long as he defended properly and consumed his physical strength, victory would eventually belong to them.

But they were wrong, when the four of them held Zhao Lei's knife, there was a huge force from the blade, and they couldn't parry it for a while, and they took a few steps back one after another, and the formation was almost messed up.

The blade of the knife has cracked a few gaps, as long as Zhao Lei comes up a few more times, the blade will collapse, and the tiger's mouths of these four people have been cracked by the huge force, and blood flows down from the handle.

Zhao Lei retreated at the touch of a button, without nostalgia, and did not give them the slightest chance to join in.

When the first Mars flew up, how could the thirteen demons with full tacit understanding give up this opportunity.

In their opinion, as long as Zhao Lei is surrounded, his proud body will lose its effect, and when the time comes, a few of us will cooperate with each other to crush Zhao Lei like a grinding plate.

How could Zhao Lei do what they wanted, in his opinion, this formation has some reputation, and if he can't keep it, there is no means to press the bottom of the box, so he naturally won't take it lightly.

Zhao Lei didn't want to reveal his identity as an immortal cultivator, especially since there was a Huang Meng next to him.

He couldn't guarantee that he would be able to wipe out all the people present, and Zhao Lei didn't want to be on the street less than three days after coming to Pingyang City.

The remaining nine of the thirteen evil ghosts couldn't help but feel sorry in their hearts after seeing Zhao Lei's rapid retreat, the enemy in front of them seemed to be full of experience, and he had already seen through their intentions, and it was not easy to deal with it next.

Zhao Lei relied on his speed and strength, without a little bells and whistles, it was just a simple straight line, and the thirteen evil ghosts who had already been pressed had no room to toss.

In the eyes of the Black Stone Gang, the thirteen evil ghosts who were like gods descending from heaven were pressed and beaten by Zhao Lei alone, and they were completely at a disadvantage.

Huang Meng was also watching from the side, he didn't understand why the enemy in front of him was so fast, completely restraining the thirteen evil ghosts to death.

Such a martial artist is still so young.