432. Chapter 430: The Jedi Strikes Back

"I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be so badly injured and able to crawl out of that natural grave hole. The red-haired ghost said with a cold glint in his eyes, and his face became even more gloomy.

After a while, the red-haired ghost continued, "But that's the end for now! ”

The red-haired ghost has a vicious look on his face.

"Hmph, maybe it's going to be your grave. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, and then set his eyes on the four real ninth-layer masters, "The real ninth-layer masters are really not ordinary, their mental will is firm, and it is easy to wake up from that state." ”

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already understood, in fact, the four masters of the real ninth layer had already sobered up, but they still pretended not to be sober, and took the opportunity to prepare to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Compared to these old guys who have become elites, Yuwen Zhouyuan's experience is not rich enough, otherwise they will definitely not be given the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Unfortunately, I still didn't kill you. A real ninth-layer ghost general said coldly.

"Hehe, my life is very hard, and those destructive rules of heaven and earth are unwilling to destroy me. Yuwen Zhouyuan gritted his teeth and smiled.

At this time, although Yuwen Zhouyuan looked extremely miserable, his body was still standing straight, his spine was not bent, his proud bones were eternal, and there was a terrible battle intent on his body, which was a war spirit that did not admit defeat and was not afraid of death.

A straight body, written all his persistence, seems to have turned into a permanent monument, and it will stand like this forever.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuwen Zhouyuan's chest was about to fall completely, I am afraid that others would have thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan was not injured at all, because the momentum was still the same, and the demeanor was undiminished, what made people admire was that kind of confidence, and it was very confident at any time.

"Hmph, I see that your mouth is harder than your life, and I don't believe you will be able to hold out for as long as possible. The red-haired ghost burst out of his eyes with two cold lights and said in a cold voice.

"If you don't believe it, you can just keep your eyes open and take a good look, but I'm afraid you won't live to that time. Yuwen Juyuan's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't take the red-haired ghost general in his eyes at all.

"Do it, abolish him for me, don't take his life first. The red-haired general gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

After hearing this, the four real ninth-level powerhouses changed their bodies and surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan again, and a terrifying momentum rippled out, and they enveloped Yuwen Zhouyuan again.

At this moment, the faces of the four real ninth-layer powerhouses suddenly changed, and they became extremely ugly, as if they had all sensed something.

"As I said, you're not going to live to that point. Before the faces of the four real ninth-layer ghost generals changed, suddenly, the figure of Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared next to the red-haired ghost general, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's words sounded in the ears of the red-haired ghost general, as if it was a magic sound urging life.

The red-haired ghost had a look of horror in his eyes, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"No!" the red-haired general screamed, with an indescribable fear in his voice, as if he didn't believe he was seeing this.

"Die!" Yuwen Juyuan said coldly, and slapped it out with a palm, slapping it off the red-haired ghost general's head.

"Bang!" The red-haired ghost general's brain melon seeds were shattered like watermelons, and his soul was also cut off by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and he died completely.

Seeing that the red-haired ghost general was under the palm of Yuwen Zhouyuan, his head exploded, and his soul was scattered, and the faces of the four real ninth-layer ghost generals became extremely ugly.

They deceived Yuwen Zhouyuan once, and Yuwen Zhouyuan also deceived them this time, the Yuwen Zhouyuan that appeared at the beginning was just a form of divine consciousness condensation, and the real Yuwen Zhouyuan was hidden in the void.

Of course, the embarrassment of the real Yuwen Zhouyuan for a while was exactly the same as the form condensed by the divine consciousness, and they all looked extremely miserable.

The four of them stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with murderous eyes, they came to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan at the request of the red-haired ghost general this time, but Yuwen Zhouyuan was not killed, the red-haired ghost general was killed first, and after they went back, they couldn't explain to the red-haired ghost general's father at all.

For a while, one by one, the evil qi on their bodies was exposed, and they couldn't wait to directly skin Yuwen Zhouyuan alive.

"You're looking for death. A real ninth-layer master stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely and said word by word, the voice seemed to be a beast-like roar.

"You're going to kill me, I'm just fighting back. Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, and many sharp qi in his hands burst out quickly.

"Puff puff!" The rest of the real eighth-layer masters were all pierced by the sharp aura emitted by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The center of the eyebrows is the location of the Divine Court, and the Divine Court is the hub of the human body, although they are ghost bodies, but this position is also the same as the place where their Dao foundation is located, and it is pierced at this moment, and they can't die.

Their cultivation is only the eighth layer of real people, and they have just transformed from a soul body to an entity, so they can't dodge it at all under such an attack.

Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had been seriously injured, raised his hand, he killed those real-life eighth-layer ghost generals, and the faces of these four real-life ninth-layer ghost generals became even more ugly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

Each of the four of them burst out of their mouths, and even though they were also injured, they were still majestic, and their bodies stood proudly, as if they would never fall.

A master crossed his hands and swiped, and a cross-shaped energy attack hit, and this space was divided into four parts at once, and the attack power was extremely terrifying.

The other person, his right fist clenched, surging energy gathered, a fist bigger than the grinding plate, slammed over, the energy flow rolling behind the fist seemed to be a giant dragon, with the power of destruction.

This punch made the heavens and the earth change color, the sun and the moon were dull, penetrated the long river of history, the passage of time and space, and shattered the vast mountains and rivers.

There is another person, the seal in his hand is pinched out, and the mysterious handprint seems to contain the philosophy of heaven and earth, a huge tiger head is condensed, and the long beard and sharp fangs are clearly visible, as if they are real.

"Roar. This tiger head roared, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, as if it could shake away the soul of a person, and the unique momentum of the king of beasts emanated, as if it could summon a hundred beasts.

The last person, without saying a word, raised a big foot, and in an instant, a storm of energy formed, and a huge sole of his foot came from the sky, wanting to stomp Yuwen Zhouyuan under his feet and step on it into a meatloaf.

Although the four of them had been seriously injured, their combat power was still extremely strong, and they attacked as if they were desperate.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand, wiped the blood from his mouth, and under the terrifying attack of the four people, he still stood quietly, his body as immobile as a mountain.

"I'm leaving! I have the ability to chase!" As soon as the words fell, a pair of wings appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's back, and his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already entered the salt flat.

With the disappearance of Yuwen Zhouyuan, the cross-type terrifying attack, the punch that destroyed the mountains and rivers, and shattered the heavens and the earth, as well as the real tiger head and huge soles, all fell short.

No, it's not a miss, it's a mutual attack!

"Poof, poof, poof, poof!" In the spiritual power shock, four real ninth-layer ghost generals spurted out a mouthful of red blood here, looking extremely miserable.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was also uncomfortable, he was originally seriously injured, and now, forcibly urging the compressed space of the Iron Wing Flying Snake King Wing to escape, his spiritual power was eaten up to a certain extent, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

The four masters of the ninth layer of real people stood together, they stared closely at Yuwen Zhouyuan in the salt flats, with a hint of jealousy in their eyes, at this time, they finally realized the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Originally, they were still a little unconvinced by Yuwen Zhouyuan, how could a junior kill so many people on their side! But now they really know how terrible Yuwen Zhouyuan is!

"I didn't expect that until now, you still have such a wind attribute magic weapon, this time we miscalculated, next time, we will definitely kill you. After being nine layers tall, he stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.

"Let's go!" the master said, and then prepared to leave with the other three.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan has been seriously injured, they know that they can't kill Yuwen Zhouyuan today, and if they continue to fight, I'm afraid it will be a crisis, and if they don't get it right, they will all fall, and in the end, they have to give up, after all, their injuries are quite serious.

"Let's go, can you go? You say you will fight, you will stop when you say stop, what will I do with Yuwen Zhouyuan. The wings on Yuwen Zhouyuan's back flashed, and he crossed in front of the four of them, and said in a cruel voice.

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the faces of the four of them changed, and they were all not good-looking.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, don't deceive people too much, you should know that if we continue to fight, I'm afraid we will all die. A real ninth-layer ghost general stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan tightly and said.

"You think too highly of yourselves, you are going to die, not me. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.

The momentum on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body began to rise, although he was seriously injured, but the momentum on his body did not decrease at all, and that terrifying momentum enveloped the four people, as if he was afraid that the four people would escape.

"Madman, what a madman, even having to fight at this time. The ghost of the True Ninth Layer Realm who spoke just now showed a trace of horror in his eyes.

The same is true for other people, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, at this time, the momentum must not be weak, and there should be no such retreat emotion, otherwise it will definitely fail.

The four of them made a defensive posture, from the state of attack to defense, they don't want to play with their lives like Yuwen Juyuan, they have lived for a long time, for them, their lives are extremely important, therefore, when they don't take risks, they won't take risks easily.

Seeing the appearance of the four people, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a sneer in his eyes, and opened his mouth to spit out two red Sun Pills the size of a dragon's eye.

"The sun is really on fire, and chaos repeats itself. Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a serious expression, his hands kept moving in the void, drawing out inexplicable trajectories, and at the same time opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of essence into the Sun Dan.

Performing this kind of attack made the injuries in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body worsen, and the blood in his mouth continued to overflow, but Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't seem to notice it, and his hands were still moving in the void.