Wang Feng had thought that the survivability of the Blood Demon Manku was amazing, and that thunderbolt would kill him, but he didn't expect that he would not even be injured!

He was blown up by a thunderstorm at such a close distance, and he was not injured? Is that guy King Kong's incorruptible body? If he had known this, he should have thrown three or four at the same time just now.

"The monster is catching up. Now he was in no mood to ridicule again, and the Wind Surge and the Rabbit Spirit Technique slapped on his and Marpel's legs at the same time: "Hurry up and run!"

Manku is really going mad, the Blade Sanctuary doesn't have a good guy!

In front of the ice spirit people four to one, after Wang Feng threw the thunder, fortunately his blood demon Dafa has been completed, in the case of abundant soul power, it can completely dissipate into blood mist when danger comes, dodge an attack, he also relied on this hand to escape from under the hands of Hei Wukai, otherwise the thunder exploded so suddenly in his hand at that time, even a god can't react to it!

What about dignity, what about discipline, what about the honor of their Blade Sanctuary, has it all been eaten by dogs?

Made, you must kill that slut!

By the way, the people of Hei Wukai, Bing Ling, and this Wang Feng, speaking of which, these are all in a gang! It's like colluding, all of them can't get along with themselves, it's like looking for death!

A raging rage burned in Manku's eyes.

Although the defeat at the hands of the Black Vulkai made Manku angry and shouted for revenge, Manku knew it in his heart.

Although absorbing life energy can quickly recover, and even improve cultivation, but the realm of Hei Wukai is obviously a level stronger than him, the last time they fought, he even felt that the other party didn't use all his strength, to tell the truth, looking for Hei Wukai to retaliate or something, Manku really has to weigh it carefully, the arrogance in his mouth is just to cover up the embarrassment of his failure, and even has the idea of letting other guys from the War College suffer some losses.

But Wang Feng and Bing Ling's gang are different, he will never tolerate this kind of waste in his eyes to play tricks on him!

That damn shit, he must die!

.........

If in the first layer of the Misty Forest, there is still a choice between fighting and not fighting, then in this second layer of dark caves, there is no choice at all whether to fight or not to fight.

Not only because of the narrow road encounter, but also because in this dark environment, people's fear, primitive beast nature and killing nature are constantly and infinitely amplified, except for a few limited strong people who can still maintain peace of mind in this environment, most people have begun to become cautious and rumoring.

Everyone's nerves are highly tense all the time, like a taut clockwork, in a dark environment, the first reaction when you find someone is often the first to strike, for which there are not a few things that accidentally hurt your own people, from psychological pressure, a considerable number of people have begun to regret entering this layer of space.

The terrain in the cave is quite complicated, and the honeycomb network cave is only a small part of it, and after the disciples on both sides keep going deeper and scurrying around, opening up more 'maps', the whole picture of the cave will suddenly be full.

In front of me is a fairly wide cave sky, the top of the cave above the head is about seventy or eighty meters high, and there are some strange lights swimming slowly on the top of the cave, like some kind of plant, It was also like some kind of strange creature, too far away to see clearly, but whatever it was, they were obviously quite docile, and they had no intention of attacking the humans below, just hanging quietly on the roof of the cave, moving occasionally, like the stars in the night sky, scattering a little light of their own, making this wide cave much brighter than the small caves around.

This cave is about a few miles in a circle, extremely spacious, is a completely irregular ten-sided shape, honeycomb-like holes are densely spread all over the stone walls around this cave, some holes are open on the ground, and some holes are several meters from the ground, or even tens of meters.

There were a few corpses scattered on the ground, not the monster's, but all disciples of the War Academy and the Blade Sanctuary, these corpses were already cold, obviously dead for a while, and the soul cards on their bodies had already been touched.

Ye Dun, Jiaoxi, Maxwell, Gule and Zhao Ziyue were gathering here at this time, and the corpses on the ground couldn't attract their attention in the slightest, and their interest was all on a guy with a giant blade in the center of this cave.

It was a round blade with a short handle, the arc of the blade was the size of a millstone, and the thickness of one side was two or three centimeters, but it was more like an axe, and it looked quite powerful when it was carried by the strong warrior on his shoulder with one hand.

The warrior had short hair that was almost long, a scar on his face that stretched from his left eye to his right chin, he was wearing a golden armor with a red cloak behind his shoulders, and there were several corpses of Templar disciples at his feet, he had obviously just fought, but it obviously didn't consume much of his energy.

"The blood debt under your feet will be paid with blood. Ye Dun said lightly.

The Scar Warrior's eyes were shining with light at this time, and he had already sealed the way out in the face of five of the ten people in the Blade Sanctuary, but there was not the slightest fear on his face.

"Bullshit! Lao Tzu doesn't kill people, are you waiting to be killed?" The scar-faced golden warrior grinned, thick and fine, facing the five top ten alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good today, "Come here and still talk about these things, do you waste plan to go together? or go it alone?"

Airplanes!

The Eternal Spear shook slightly, and Zhao Ziyue stood up.

"Mortal sacrifice, you also think too highly of yourself. Zhao Zi said with a smile: "Kill you, I alone is enough!"

"There is. The Immortal Priest smiled, and the Absolute Slash Blade on his shoulder was slightly lowered, and a circle of soul power swayed slightly from the round blade.

He didn't think that the Templar guys would really be trustworthy, but at least he didn't have to face the attack of five people as soon as he came up, which was already leaving a chance for himself to get out, maybe...... You can also kill one first!

A glint flashed in his eyes, and the opportunity had to be made by punching: "Come on, let me learn the high moves of the Eternal Spear!"

The soul power of the two of them is fully opened, Zhao Ziyue is obviously all his energy on the opponent, but the underworld sacrifice has no choice, he can't really ignore the other four people, if he wants to break through, he has to start from Jiaoxi, as long as he rushes out.

But you only get one chance.

Zhao Zi said that he made a move, the eternal spear cut through the dim space, and the Immortal Sacrifice also used the soul slashing blade to confront it head-on, booming ......

The soul power burst, Zhao Zi said that he took three steps back, but the underworld sacrifice not only did not retreat, but went up with the momentum, and cut down the soul hook blade in his hand, "Kill! kill!"

Boom~~Boom~~~Boom

Zhao Ziyue, who was slashed three times in a row by lightning, almost got out of his hands, and the Immortal Sacrifice was a fierce warrior of the Ten Inner Clans of the Nine Gods, and it was a style with Zhao Ziyue, but the gap came out as soon as he really fought, of course, Zhao Ziyue was also a little playful, and he didn't plan to fight with the other party.

The eyes of the underworld sacrifice suddenly soared, and the absolute slashing blade made a big whirlwind, drawing a perfect arc in the air, if he could hit Zhao Zi in one fell swoop, the opportunity would come, the other four Ye Dun and Jiaoxi were all dexterous martial artists, Maxwell was a war witch, and Gule was a thunder witch, if he wanted to play hard, these people couldn't stop it!

Zhao Ziyue sneered, the eternal spear retreated and blocked, but the other party seemed to be a false move, and pulled it back after the whirlwind, and the hook of the absolute slashing blade was pulled violently, and Zhao Ziyue rushed towards the underworld sacrifice, and at this time, the real killing move of the underworld sacrifice appeared, the soul tyrant - the opening of the heavens Jedi slash!

Kill one first!

But at this moment, a thunder pillar with the thickness of an arm in the air blasted towards the Immortal Sacrifice, striking silently, with amazing power, and it could be completely controlled and not affected by Zhao Ziyue.

Naturally, it was the stock that made a move.

At this time, how could he care about chopping Zhao Zi said, the red cloak behind him was pulled, and the thunder above his head slammed into the cloak, and the cloak was instantly pierced through several big holes, but the bottom was empty, and there was no longer a figure of the underworld, only to see that his strong body rolled up from a few meters away like a teleportation at this time: "Hey, what a single ......"

Swish!

Before the words fell, a sword light flew quickly.

The reaction of the Immortal Sacrifice was already almost to the extreme, and before the corner of his eye could catch a glimpse of the sword light, he had already begun to instinctively shrink his neck, and the absolute slashing blade swung back at the same time.

But the sword light was too fast, and before the blade could be completely blocked, the sword light had already passed in front of his eyes.

I saw a piece of blood light rise, and the Absolute Slash Blade and the right hand holding it had been slashed away in just an instant!

The underworld priest snorted, hugged his right hand and rolled on the ground, the blood gushing from the wrist of his right hand was like a spring, and even the golden arm guard and the section incision of the hand bone were extremely smooth!

The person on top, Ye Dun!

The wind-like knife technique is not gorgeous, but it is a sharp weapon for harvesting human heads, not only fast, but also indestructible.

With the knife just now, his body protection soul gang did not play the slightest role at all, not to mention the body protection qi, even the arm guard made of pure gold was as fragile as tofu in front of that knife light!

The people of the Templar were even more shameless than he thought, and they had planned to sneak up on him from the beginning, and they were even more fucking on top of the people, which stinked worse than a pit!

The underworld priest also knows that it will be difficult to be good this time, and he will have to pull a cushion on his back when he is dying.

Kyaukxi, Maxwell, two figures quietly appeared at the entrance of the two caves, blocking the last retreat of the Underworld, and behind him, Ye Dun, Gule, and Zhao Ziyue had already surrounded, and the five of them formed a perfect encirclement, surrounding the Underworld Sacrifice in the middle.

"Hahaha!" "Hahaha!" The Immortal Priest actually laughed, he ripped off a piece of clothing, and wrapped his broken wrist rough as if no one was around, soaked in layers of blood, blood red, and there was no cowardice in the face of death: "The five masters besieged one person, and they used a sneak attack to give them a fucking attack, it's really a face for you Templar!"

"Haha, morality is about people, a brute with bloody hands still wants to learn how to teach rules?" Zhao Ziyue laughed, "Isn't it very angry, or if you are angry, you will save us from doing it." ”

"Shameless subordinates will only bark behind other people's butts. The Immortal Priest looked at him contemptuously: "No wonder you can only be at the bottom!"

Zhao Ziyue's face was a little ugly, paralyzed, Lao Tzu was ninth.

"Dying only adds to your pain. Ye Dun said lightly: "Mortal sacrifice, tie your hands, I can give you a good time." ”

The Immortal Priest looked at him contemptuously, "Do you think it's possible?"

But Ye Dun suddenly laughed: "But I think we have succeeded." ”

A tingling sensation suddenly spread from the neck of the Immortal Priest, his face changed slightly, and he wanted to turn his neck, but found that his entire neck and lower body had fallen into numbness and stiffness in an instant, and he couldn't even speak.

It was a green worm that crawled out of his neck, it was so small that it was almost invisible, and if it weren't for the sudden green glow on its body at this time, the Immortal Priest might not have been able to detect it.

This is the Poison King, Run Poison Maxwell!

"Pour, pour, pour......" Maxwell grinned across from him, counting him down.

In an instant, countless dense green dots emerged from the collar and neck of the Immortal Priest, surging layer by layer, like the slime of a green leaf.

The body of the Immortal Priest involuntarily fell backwards, but the moment he fell to the ground, there was a 'clatter' in his mouth, as if he had chewed something, and a black meridian instantly spread wildly along the corner of his mouth to his face.

"Not good!"

Ye Dun's face changed slightly, his figure swept away, the sword flashed, and the egg blade slashed towards the neck of the underworld.

Swish!

The sword light accurately slashed the neck of the underworld, but it didn't cut through.

I saw that the body of the underworld priest was changing wildly at this time, and there were staggered and bulging muscles rising out of thin air on his body, his body was twisting and shaking, growing crookedly and twisting, and his neck had instantly swelled up two or three times, and the indestructible top blade had already cut into half of his neck at this time, but it was firmly stuck there by the muscles that grew out of the madness, and Ye Dun couldn't pull it out for a while!

Rumble!

The huge slap, which was already two or three times larger, suddenly swept towards Ye Dun in front of him, and there was no discipline and it didn't seem to use any soul power, but the brutal huge power alone had already formed a terrifying wind, and the wind was howling.

Ye Dun abandoned the knife, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Disgusting thing, I want your life!" Zhao Zi next to him said that as soon as he sent a spear, the eternal spear was like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole and pointed directly at the eyes of the monster incarnated by the underworld.

But the 'Underworld Sacrifice' didn't resist, its eyes widened like brass bells, and it opened its mouth and roared.

Roar!

The terrifying sound waves converged into a bundle, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye, sending Zhao Ziyue and the Eternal Spear directly into the air.

Zhao Ziyue only felt the tyranny of this momentum, the severe pain of the internal organs turned over the river and the sea, the throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out uncontrollably, and the body was swept back seventeen or eighteen turns, and a butt fell to the ground and slid out more than ten meters!

The other four people next to him were all shocked, Zhao Ziyue was not injured although he was at a disadvantage before, and the shot just now was very powerful, but he couldn't even get close.

At this time, the underworld sacrifice was still changing rapidly, swollen sarcomas grew on his body, and the severed arms actually grew back directly, but they became black, like the bark of that kind of dead wood, with five fingers into claws, sharp nails that were not gray, and some green spots inside, which looked very weird.

At this time, the deformed 'Immortal Sacrifice' was more than three meters tall, and its whole body was full of irregular sarcomas, and it looked like bulging muscles, which looked deformed and massive;

At the same time, the newly grown arm swept in the direction of the strand.

There was a fishy smell in the strong wind, and Gu Le's face changed sharply, and he covered his nose and retreated: "Retreat, it's poisonous!"

Jiaoxi flipped her hands, and a dark blue soul power condensed between her palms, but before she could make a move, she heard a soft shout in the air: "Disperse!"

Ye Dun's gray clothes fell from the air, and his feet lightly touched the head of the 'Underworld', which immediately attracted the attention of the Underworld, and it squeezed its palms fiercely on its head, but it was caught in the air, and there was a loud sound.

Syllable!

The gray figure flickered in front of the eyes of the 'Immortal Sacrifice', pulling its attention again, and he said coldly, "Here, fool!"

The 'Immortal Sacrifice' was furious, roaring again and again, and waving its claws wildly, but Ye Dun was like a butterfly piercing a flower in its fierce attack, flying around it, and his figure was light and mysterious.

This monster is invulnerable, obviously invincible, and choosing to fight hard is obviously the stupidest.

In fact, you don't have to do it yourself at all, it is not far from death, Ye Dun's eyes are like electricity, they are those green spots that have penetrated into the skin of the 'Immortal Sacrifice'.

The onslaught of the 'Immortal Sacrifice' had no effect, and in just a minute or two, its movements had slowed down, or even stopped directly.

It let out an unwilling roar, its bloodshot eyes staring at Maxwell, the little reason left in his eyes was revealing a sense of despair, and the "soul refining potion" that he had lost was losing his mind despite gaining strength, but it could not stop Maxwell's poison.

This was probably the last thought in the memory of the 'Immortal Sacrifice', and in the next second, green spots were already all over its body, covering its head.

The 'Dead Sacrifice' let out an angry and frenzied howl, and it began to tear at its skin incessantly, and the bulging sarcomas and muscles were punctured like foam under its powerful claws, and countless green pus flowed out, and soon, the massive body dissipated, turning into a huge, lifeless pool of green liquid.

Maxwell looked at Ye Dun and the others, except for Zhao Ziyue's mouth twitching unnaturally, everyone else was the default look, Max beckoned with a smile, and the green liquid on the ground gathered countless points of light, holding a soul card and 'flowing' towards him: "Everyone, then I'm embarrassed." ”

"You killed him. A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Dun's mouth.

The soul card doesn't matter, it's not this that he values.

The top ten masters finally died, for both sides, in fact, it doesn't matter if the following are all dead, but the top 50 are basically treasures, and the top ten are even more different, that is the top combat power of both sides, and it is also the future leader of both sides, they represent not only themselves, but also the forces and huge interests behind them, every time they fall, they will inevitably set off monstrous waves.

This is only the first, what if there is a second and a third?

To tell the truth, the Nine Gods are very strong, but they are too confident, the Immortal Sacrifice is just the first boat to capsize in the gutter, but it will definitely not be the last!

And he, Ye Dun, wants only one thing, and that is the top of the Holy Temple!