Everybody thought it was a joke, a big joke.

Even if Tatsuno is very strong, it is impossible to kill all the monks, after all, most of these are the older generation of Saint Realm powerhouses, and there is even no shortage of Saint Realm overhauls who have reached perfection.

More than fifty monks could not hide the laughter in their hearts, and some monks even burst out laughing directly, and a burst of laughter drowned out the night.

The first drops of rain fell.

No one noticed that Tatsuno had disappeared at this time, and what he was standing there was only an afterimage.

The nearest emaciated monk hid his mouth and laughed, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his head was already in his abdomen, and then he was confused.

died, died like this, and even died without knowing whose hand it did.

A monk beside him saw the thin monk shrink his neck in a trance, and opened his mouth to ask, but a finger gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

Instinctively frightened, instinctively wanted to retreat, but that finger was too fast, incredibly fast.

A finger pierced the center of the eyebrows, and the soul was destroyed.

Still to death I don't know who did it.

At this time, Tatsuno is a ghost, a ghost who has completely melted into the darkness.

The five fingers directly clasped the throat of another monk, and a palm knife directly broke the monk's brain, and the whole process was completed in an instant.

Turning around again, a beautiful elbow struck a monk's head, and the powerful force directly destroyed the opponent's divine sense.

Turning around, he flew out again, and the other monk instantly found that his head had left his body, and then a huge force rushed into the sea of knowledge and crushed the divine soul.

"Bang. ”

The body of the first monk fell, with a thud.

Then the second, and the third, until the body of the fifth monk fell.

But at this time, Tatsuno returned to the distance again and blended into the afterimage, and the whole process was completely completed in an instant, as if Tatsuno had never left.

The five corpses fell to the ground, awakening the rest of the monks, all of whom were shocked.

But looking at Tatsuno, he stood in place unconsciously for a long time.

Could it be that someone around him made a move?

Everyone was stunned and vigilantly paid attention to the movements of the monks around them.

After all, this matter Tatsuno is completely a fish on the chopping block, and the only reasonable explanation is that the monks around him want to get rid of some of the redundant monks, so as to have one more chance and one less threat.

"Boom..." A downpour followed, accompanied by red lightning and a deafening roar of thunder.

In the light of thunder and lightning, everyone seemed to see a cruel arc at the corner of Tatsuno's mouth.

One of the monks opened his mouth to speak, but he noticed a figure appear in front of him out of thin air, a fist between them.

Frightened, angry, roaring.

But it was still in vain.

Long Ye simply punched a straight punch, blasting into the heart of the cultivator, and it was directly a counterpart.

At this moment, a thunderbolt sounded, and the monk retreated, but a monk behind him did not know what was happening, and was about to speak, but found that the monk in front of him suddenly had an extra head next to his head, and a pair of eyes were looking at him and laughing.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man!

I wanted to grin, but suddenly I felt that this head was familiar.

Wake up instantly, spread your hands, and draw your knife.

From the armpit of the monk in front of him, an iron claw directly stretched out and directly locked the hand that drew the knife, and when he looked up again, a wisp of blue flames suddenly shot out from the other party's eyes.

In an instant, the soul of the monk who drew the sword was directly incinerated to the air.

"Wow. A burst of blood.

A long knife was unsheathed, and it was directly slashed neatly.

A blood-colored sword glow was unusually dazzling in the lightning.

In the crowd, the huge heads of the three monks flew directly into the air.

"Sickness. "Finally, the man found out that something was wrong.

The robes flew up out of thin air, and the arrows of the robes made a soft sound, swelling, and the overwhelming arrows hung in the air.

But Tatsuno fused with the afterimage of the rain again.

Soul Mozuka's eyes shrank.

Good looking speed, good strength, weird means!

The rest of the monks instantly shivered down their spines, and their hairs stood on end!

That is, in a few breaths, he was unknowingly killed by the dragon field god several monks, many of whom were major repairs in the Holy Realm.

It's so weird, maybe the next one is me.

Slowly, some of the monks who had hoped to fish in troubled waters slowly retreated.

Tatsuno smiled cruelly at the lightning and thunder.

A burst of cold air rushed directly up from the tail vertebrae, and the whole body was chilled in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, this kid is fast, let's work together to attack and kill, and when we kill this kid, we will discuss the ownership of the treasure, how about it?"

"Li Daoyou be careful, the soul mound is a monk of the Heavenly Soul Continent who specializes in cultivating divine souls, and the physical body is just a container that can be discarded at any time. The sound of flowers in the water sounded in Tatsuno's ears.

In fact, at this time, even those sects and forces that are still hidden in the shadows are speculating, and Tatsuno's series of layouts seem to be waiting for many forces to emerge.

The original prey and hunter were strangely reversed at this time.

"Kill. Tatsuno burst into a roar, mixed with a powerful and incomparable dragon groan sonic attack.

Everyone only felt shocked, and the poor strength almost lost their minds.

Long Ye turned into nine afterimages and directly and brutally crashed into the crowd.

The scholar who was originally gentle and elegant in the eyes of everyone turned into a tiger descending from the mountain at this time.

The finger is like a sword, the fist is like a hammer, the palm is like a tablet, and the elbow is like a spear.

Anyway, at this time, Tatsuno interprets what hand-to-hand combat is.

Everything, heads, knees, feet, shoulders are deadly weapons.

A bearded man with a height of one foot watched the dragon rush over savagely, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

But in an instant, he found that he was wrong, because Tatsuno never looked at himself squarely.

When he lowered his head again, he found that his entire body had been brutally hit by the dragon except for his head, and it had directly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The stump at the scene was broken, and the blood was surging to the sky, even if it was pouring rain, it was still difficult to wash away the rich bloody gas.

Each of the nine figures may be real or illusory, but there is not a single monk who is not ready to attack with all his might.

But there are still monks falling on the scene.

"Soul chain. "The soul mound is a soul cultivator, and he has a unique and keen intuition about soul power.

Between the raised hands, a pitch-black, with an endless evil soul chain shot directly at a figure of Tatsuno.

The soul chain is full of illusory spirits biting and roaring.

At the same time, the body of the soul mound collapsed directly, and a black shadow as black as ink came out of the collapsed body, opened its huge mouth, and devoured a monk who had just fallen in one bite, and when the monk's body fell again, it had dried up in an instant.

The soul chain passed directly through Tatsuno's body, and in a thousandth of a second, Tatsuno had actually once again integrated his soul into another afterimage.

However, even if the soul chain passed through a phantom, Long Ye still felt a trace of cold power entering his body, and his body was cold in an instant, and he lost his mind for a moment.

"Boy, so that you can really see the means of soul cultivation. ”

From the pitch-black shadows came the shrill voice of the soul mound.

At the same time, the entire cloth was spread out, and thousands of arrows flew directly, and the entire space was shot by arrows.

Each of these arrows has a spirituality, chasing the dragon field and constantly shooting, forming a long dragon of arrows, connected from end to end, dense and condensed.

"This kid is strong, but after all, he is too young, but he can force the clothed man to use his housekeeping skills, which can be regarded as a one-party character. ”

"So, there is a possibility that the treasure on this kid's body will be snatched away by the clothed man?"

"Hmph, that's going to be that simple, the true strength of the soul mound hasn't been taken out yet, and the final outcome is still difficult to say. ”

"It doesn't matter, but I want to see what it is?"

"When they are all defeated, wouldn't it be better for us fishermen to benefit. ”

The many forces hidden in the shadows are no longer optimistic about Tatsuno at this time.

The desirelessness of the Desire Sect is still mediocre.

However, at this time, Long Ye was dwarfed by how he looked at it, and after a killing, there were more than a dozen monks left, but each of them was a major cultivator of the Holy Realm, and his strength and means were not general.

Divine powers, secret methods, and divine powers caused violent sounds, faintly suppressing the sound of thunder.

The invisible energy is raging, as bright as fireworks.

Long Ye relied on his speed to constantly rush left and right, making it difficult for the remaining ten or so monks to form a circle of encirclement.

After all, these monks seem to be numerous, but they are not united, each has its own calculations, and it is difficult to form a tacit understanding on the cooperation.

Long Ye looked embarrassed all the time, but his eyes were always extremely calm, and he seemed to be flustered, and there was no order between the attacks, and even attacked the void or the ground indiscriminately at some times.

The nine figures are also divided and combined, shuttling between everyone.

"Roar. A demon cultivator no longer concealed it, roared, his clothes were torn, and his dark skin was instantly covered with hard scale armor, as sharp as a blade.

"It's an iron-scaled scorpion. The scales of his body are like molten iron, and they are indestructible. There's a good show to watch now. ”

"I didn't think this beast knew to hide. ”

"The rest of the equation is not simple. ”

The iron scale scorpion is ten feet long, with a huge tail like a hook, shining with a cold cold light, and the tip of the hook has a blue trace the size of a thumb.

Another monk who was shrouded in black robes no longer concealed it, his whole body was shocked, the wide cloak was opened, and countless powerful ghosts were constantly biting, the yin wind was gusting, and the ghost was full of spirit.

There are words in the mouth of the desireless, and as each word is swallowed, the space becomes strange, and the faint fragrance gradually solidifies, gradually forming a crimson flame in the palm of the desireless palm.

"The fire of desire, I can't imagine that this old stick has actually come this far. ”

Shui Zhonghua and Shui Tao and others withdrew from the battle circle far away, unable to intervene, and unable to intervene.

Tatsuno stood steadily in the rain curtain, no sorrow or joy, and his eyes were calm.

In the face of the remaining dozen or so monks, they were still light.

Looking back at the flowers in the water and the others, he smiled, looked at the dense and dark mountains again, grinned, and said lightly: "If you are all killed, will it make a big fuss?" ”

He seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be questioning all the monks, including these monks who were hiding in the shadows.

Everyone's hearts were inexplicably tight.

In any case, after this battle, Tatsuno will definitely become famous!