Mixed with an endless terrifying momentum, as if falling from the sky, all the surrounding space seemed to have been completely blocked by Wei Hong, and it instantly shattered, as if it was a folded space, wanting to completely smash the gold-clothed man.

Poof!

The gold-clothed man was directly blasted away by Wei Hong's knife, vomiting blood, and the terrifying attack made the gold-clothed man have no power to fight back at all, and he was completely chopped out of the coffin, and then, Wei Hong's speed disappeared in place.

Swish!

Another knife, blood flowed sideways, one of the left arms of the gold-clothed man was cut off by Wei Hong and fell to the ground, with a terrible roar, the gold-clothed man made a terrible sound, roared angrily, and the only arm, with a slight grip, the surrounding space completely shattered, and his eyes flashed with fierce killing intent and madness, rushing towards Wei Hong.

"Pengfei Wanli!"

The sound shook the sky, Dapeng was transformed, and the entire space was blocked in it, and the sound of Dapeng was lingering, making many onlookers retreat quickly, and the sound seemed to penetrate the space, and their faces changed greatly, and they couldn't stop bleeding.

"Today, I will tear you to pieces!"

The golden-clothed man seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards Wei Hong, looking at the look of the golden-clothed man, the corners of Wei Hong's mouth showed a sneer, and his right hand slashed over again, and when the golden-clothed man was about to get close to Wei Hong, he was directly blown away by Wei Hong's knife again.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

After fierce collisions again and again, the gold-clothed man completely fell into a disadvantage, even. I couldn't fight Wei Hong for a moment anymore. There was a terrible roar. The man in gold no longer has a trace of publicity.

"This, this, this Wei Hong is really true!"

"That's right, a half-step saint-level cultivator in gold, moreover, he is also a descendant of the Peng Demon King, he will be easily suppressed by Wei Hong, and he has no power to fight back at all. ”

"Hey, hey. After all, there are some young people in our human race who can handle it. ”

"The Beast Spirit Realm, the Beast Spirit Realm, has always deceived me and no one in the human race before, this time, I see what else they have to be arrogant about!"

"Alas, I'm afraid that Wei Hong will be too high-profile and will attract the help of other clans in the Beast Spirit Realm. ”

"Ha Luha, most of the cultivators below the saint level will not be Wei Hong's opponent at all. As for the powerhouses of saint-level cultivation, the great saints of the human race. How could he not pay attention to protecting Wei Hong?"

When you can see it, the gold-clothed man has no strength to fight back, and many strong people also show joy in their eyes, and they discuss in a low voice and enthusiastically, obviously, some Terran warriors, looking at Wei Hong's perversion, feel excited from the bottom of their hearts.

"Boy, if you kill me, I am a descendant of the Peng Demon King, and I will never spare you!" When Wei Hong stabbed the right hand of the golden-clothed man directly, the golden-clothed man was really scared and roared angrily.

"If you want to take advantage of me, then you should be enlightened. Wei Hong smiled coldly, stepped out, and a fist condensed by his right hand directly shattered the head of the golden-clothed man.

"There is a consciousness of death!"

At the moment when the gold-clothed man's head shattered, Wei Hong's slightly cold voice became the only word he left in the world, and at this moment, several roaring voices rang out from the void.

"Boy, you're so daring!"

"Someone who dares to hurt my Peng Demon King's lineage, you are looking for death!"

Several voices sounded from the void, like thunder, and after Wei Hong heard this voice, his face changed slightly, he didn't care about anything else, he turned around sharply, and left quickly, the momentum that came out of the space, Wei Hong was not sure of victory at all.

Whew!Whew!

Several figures stepped from the void, exuding a cold aura, shuddering, making people feel terrifying, and in the middle was an old man in a purple robe, with an extremely fierce gaze in his eyes, especially after seeing the corpse of the gold-clothed man, he almost wanted to collapse.

"Chase!"

The faint voice contained endless killing intentions, so that everyone didn't dare to breathe at all, and after the three of them left quickly, the remaining strong people quickly began to discuss.

"Saint-level cultivation, that purple-robed old man is definitely a saint-level cultivator!"

"Yes, who would have thought that the strength of this purple-robed old man would be so terrifying, and besides, the remaining three should all be half-step saint-level cultivators. ”

"Three half-step saint-level cultivators, one saint-level cultivator, such terrifying strength, I'm afraid, Wei Hong is simply nine dead. ”

"Who says it's not, with such a powerful person, Wei Hong is afraid that he will have a headache. ”

While everyone was talking, Wei Hong had already rushed towards the inside frantically, and the endless souls around him were roaring, but when they felt the strength of Wei Hong's spirit, they quickly retreated one by one.

"Among those few people, there are definitely powerhouses with saint-level cultivation, but how is this possible?"

Wei Hong's eyes showed disbelief and muttered.

After all, it was impossible for a saint-level cultivator to rashly come to attack him, and it was precisely because of this that Wei Hong felt extremely surprised and stunned, however, at this time, Wei Hong had no scruples about anything else, and the aura behind him was getting closer and closer.

Escape!

In the mass grave, Wei Hong didn't understand, he didn't think about flying out of the mass grave directly, but, with Wei Hong's current strength, I'm afraid it would be easier to have an accident if he went out, and it was precisely because of this that Wei Hong had to run towards the mass grave.

Rumble!

At this time, I saw behind me, an incomparably sharp giant claw covering the sky slapped towards Wei Hong, wanting to smash Wei Hong directly with a claw, feeling the incomparable killing intent and fierce aura, Wei Hong took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue directly, and then ran forward.

Boom! Boom!

Around, countless graves were directly smashed by this palm, but Wei Hong was not injured in any way, and some weak souls did not even have a chance to react, so they were directly annihilated in the void.

The power of the saint-level was terrifying, Wei Hong didn't dare to be careless, and fled frantically forward, at this time, several people behind him were getting closer and closer to Wei Hong, and the eyes of the purple-robed old man were even more flashing with cold killing intent.

"Stop!"

The purple-robed old man took a deep breath, roared, and waved his hands forward, countless terrifying blades, directly like a hurricane, completely blocked Wei Hong, like a stone wall, so that Wei Hong didn't have any chance to react at all, and was directly poured back. (To be continued......)