"Whew!"

"Boil!"

All the soul slaves and demon beasts, without hesitation, all came towards the Flying Snow Venerable, this time there was no one, no demon beasts attacked with energy, but all carried weapons and claws, and attacked with all their might. Pinshu.com

"Haha, since you want to die, this seat will send you all to the Nine Netherworld!"

Venerable Feixue was not angry but happy, this group of fools didn't run, and they still wanted to kill him with their little strength? The cruelty on his face became even stronger, and he teleported again with Ye Qinghan's body.

"Phew!"

The speed of the Flying Snow Venerable's teleportation was very fast, and with each of his teleportations, it was the burst of a divine crystal or demon pill. In just the blink of an eye, three sixth-grade peak martial artists and two demon beasts were killed by him. The Venerable's teleportation and origin power are too strong, and these soul slaves and demon beasts are not enemies at all.

The power of the origin can resist super-grade artifacts and is indestructible.

Venerable Flying Snow has been a Venerable for more than 100,000 years, and he is extremely skilled in teleportation and origin power. His attack method is very simple, after the teleportation appears, the hand with the power of the origin directly grabs the warrior next to him. Ignoring the opponent's defense, even if the opponent attacked with a weapon, he ignored it, grabbed it with one claw, and even grabbed someone with a weapon, and directly grabbed it.

"Flying Snow Old Dog, do you have a kind of killing me, is it interesting to kill them?"

Watching the warriors fall one by one, the demon beasts turned into a pile of minced meat. Ye Qinghan's whole face was distorted, his body struggled violently, his hands kept pounding and scratching his face on the Flying Snow Venerable, and he roared hoarsely.

It's just that Ye Qinghan's divine power has been sealed, and with the power of his body, how can he cause harm to the Flying Snow Venerable?

"Haha, have you ever thought about killing my people from Rainfall Island today? Today I want you to watch all your men being slaughtered one by one!"

Venerable Feixue just used his divine power to form a simple shield on the surface of his body, ignoring Ye Qinghan's random grasping, but became extremely excited. The more crazy Ye Qinghan became, the more excited Venerable Feixue became, and he kept teleporting with Ye Qinghan, and then continued to slaughter Ye Qinghan's subordinates.

"Flying Snow Old Dog, as long as the master doesn't die, sooner or later I will make your Flying Snow Island bleed, I swear!"

The night roared angrily, resounding throughout the island, and the voice was filled with endless anger, endless remorse, and endless loneliness.

"Hahaha, even if the king of heaven can't save you, I see that it will be cheaper for you to be chopped alive, you can rest assured that I will advise Your Highness, I will not let you die easily, I will definitely let you die of torture in the world!"

For the threat of the night light cold, Venerable Flying Snow didn't care at all. At this moment, countless Venerables are rushing towards this side, His Highness Litian has already set off, and countless star armies are rushing towards this side.

Who can save the night from the cold?

His Highness Litian said that it was impossible for the Ethereal Monarch and Lord Butterfly Dance to take care of this matter! Even if that Mo Xiaoxiao appeared, it would be a dead end...

"Run, let me run away!"

Ye Qinghan continued to roar, but these soul slaves and demon beasts, as if they had eaten a piece of iron, turned into moths, and under the flames in the hands of the Flying Snow Venerable, one by one, they turned into minced meat and stumps on the ground. There were countless spatial rings floating in the air, but there was not a single Divine Crystal. Because all the divine crystals were captured by the Flying Snow Venerable.

Today, everyone has seen the gap between the Venerable and the sixth-grade and seventh-rank God of War, and it is not a level at all, just like a giant man with a sword and a child with a wooden stick.

The blood on the ground has gathered into a small river, the nearby attic has long been reduced to pieces, the core stone on the island has also been shattered, the shield of the sky has dissipated, and some dragon boats can be seen in the distance have appeared on the sea surface line.

"City Lord, Wushan has taken the first step, if you can return to the Ethereal Continent and help me take care of my people, my people are in Wucheng!"

Wushan Divine Sense sensed that the figure of the Flying Snow Venerable appeared beside him, and he did not escape, nor did he fight back. Instead, it was a quick sound transmission that gave Ye Qinghan, and then he felt a sharp pain in his body, and his bloody hand grabbed his back. But he didn't wait for that hand to grab his Divine Crystal, and he instantly detonated the Divine Crystal.

"Boom!"

Wushan's strength is the lowest, but it is also the strength of the peak of the five grades, and under such a powerful self-explosion, even Venerable Feixue feels a trace of trouble. It's just a hint of trouble, he lifted Ye Qinghan in front of him, and then surrounded by the power of the origin behind his body, and immediately teleported.

"Boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and a huge sound resounded all around, echoing back and forth in the sea of stars, and it lasted for a long time.

"Wushan!ah..."

The sound of explosions was accompanied by the hysterical roar of the night.

Wushan is the only person in the field who is not his soul slave, Wushan's strength is not high, but since the rain emperor mountain, Wushan has taken care of Ye Qinghan, and after leaving the Fengshen Valley, he swore to die to serve Ye Qinghan, and there is a deep relationship between the two. Ye Qinghan is not exactly a subordinate affection for him, but also has the affection of a brother and friend. It can be said that there are so many people in the field, and Wushan's death makes him the most sad, angry, and crazy.

"Hahaha..."

Such an explosion, of course, did not have anything to do with the Flying Snow Venerable. With the power of the origin to protect his body, even if it was a self-explosion at the peak of the seventh grade, it would not allow him to cause great damage. If it weren't for the fact that he was trying to protect the night from the cold, he wouldn't have bothered to teleport and just resist directly.

In just a short period of time, the subordinates who swept through the stars in the night light cold had less than a quarter of the martial arts and demon beasts left. At this moment, the remaining people and demon beasts finally began to flee, and they flew towards all directions like lightning.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, don't even think about running away today!"

Venerable Feixue said with a mocking smile, there were more and more dragon boats on the sea surface in the distance, and there were countless warriors coming, and even more Venerable kept teleporting over, even if they escaped, where could they escape?

Venerable Flying Snow targeted the Wind Emperor, who had escaped the fastest, and the power of the origin was condensed in the palm of his hand again, and then disappeared into the air with the light cold of the night.

Flying Snow Venerable teleported behind the Wind Emperor, and then grabbed the Wind Emperor's waist quickly with one hand, he knew that this person was the Seven-Rank God of War, and he had escaped for him just now, so he used the fastest speed, and the power of the origin in his hand was also more than just now, ensuring that the Wind Emperor could not escape this time.

"Wind Emperor be careful! Feixue old dog, the master is going to tear you up!"

Ye Qinghan's eyes became frightened, and his body writhed even more, using his hands and feet together, he hit and kicked the Flying Snow Venerable wildly. But the Flying Snow Venerable has divine power to protect himself, and with the power of the night light cold, he doesn't even want to tear off a piece of the corner of the Flying Snow Venerable's clothes...

The Wind Emperor really can't escape! He didn't even think about running away.

He turned around suddenly, then smiled mockingly at the Flying Snow Venerable, and slashed down the Flying Snow Venerable's head with a halberd in his hand. He didn't care, the fatal grasp of the Flying Snow Venerable actually adopted a way of fighting that ended in the same end!

"Fool!

Venerable Flying Snow's body didn't move, and the look of mockery on his face was even more obvious than that of the Wind Emperor. This little martial artist actually wanted to die with him? His brain burned out, the origin power in his hand did not move, and the Flying Snow Venerable surrounded all the remaining origin power in his body around his head. With the power of the origin to protect his body, even if the Wind Emperor's painting halberd is a super artifact, it can't break his head!

The Wind Emperor's painting halberd did not slow down, the mocking color at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, his eyes did not look at the Flying Snow Venerable, and then turned his head to look at Ye Qinghan, and said: "Master, I will go first, if you step on the peak in the future, please help me take care of the Apocalypse Continent, my people!"