The figure with blood-red flames all over his body appeared under the stone wall, without any drag, and the big knife engraved with runes in his hand instantly slashed out angrily, and a red knife with a size of tens of meters suddenly tore the air in front of him.

Seeing this, Wu Gan's pupils suddenly shrank violently, and he stepped on a strange step under his feet, and his figure hurriedly retreated.

"Boom!" The blood-red knife light, carrying a fierce murderous aura, slashed down where he had just stood, the hard rocky ground, and suddenly burst open with a bang, leaving a gap tens of meters long, and the terrifying knife qi twisted the gravel on the ground into powder.

"This is..."Wu Gan stood in the distance with an ugly face, staring at the huge crack on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and then looked up at the figure with blood-red flames swirling around him, and roared, "Puppet?"

"Ahem!" When his words fell, a violent coughing sound suddenly came from under the stone wall, and then Zhang Hao's figure slowly crawled out from the scattered pile of rubble.

Under the bombardment of the violent energy ripples just now, he was buried in it by the falling rubble, and above his body, he was smashed by the mountain rocks in blue and red, and the corners of his eyes were also bruised at the moment, and there was no intact part of his clothes.

The corners of his mouth trembled and slowly crawled out of the pile of rubble, reaching out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Hao raised his head, stared at Wu Gan coldly, and then shouted angrily: "Kill him!"

"Bang!" As his voice fell, the figure with blood-red flames swirling all over his body stomped the ground, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, a blood-red sword suddenly appeared above Wu Gan's head, and the fierce knife qi tore the ground under his feet with a sneer.

At the moment when the figure of the blood-red flame appeared, Wu Gan recognized it, his face was ugly, and at the same time, his heart was also vigilant, the moment the puppet disappeared, the spiritual power in his body suddenly ran out without reservation, and then slapped it fiercely above his head with a palm.

"Bang!" Under Wu Gan's palm, the aura of heaven and earth within a range of tens of zhang around him suddenly surged, and immediately with his palm, it condensed into a giant python with spiritual power that was even bigger than just now, and slammed into the sword.

The terrifying energy exploded, and the moment the two came into contact, it suddenly swept away, and the scalp-numbing ravines on the ground filled Wu Gan's feet at the moment of the energy explosion, and immediately spread out in his constricted pupils.

Sensing the huge energy implied in the ground under his feet, Wu Gan's constricted pupils instantly dilated, and his body did not hesitate without any hesitation, and hurriedly drifted back.

A huge sword light tore the spiritual python he condensed into pieces, and then slashed down fiercely, and the hard ground, like tofu at this moment, was torn out of a chasm several zhang by the terrifying knife.

"Goo!" Wu Qian looked at the chasm that appeared again on the ground, swallowed and spat hard, and then looked up at the puppet with palpitations.

The palm just now was the heaven and earth aura that he had condensed in a range of dozens of zhang, and it was also the strongest palm he could use at the moment, but under that sword, the palm that condensed such a huge aura did not have the slightest resistance!

At this moment, Wu Gan's hideous look on his face had been completely replaced by horror, his gaze stayed on the blood-red flame puppet standing in the void, and a solemnity gradually surged in his heart.

"It seems that there is trouble today, what is the origin of this kid, how can there be such a terrifying puppet?" The solemnity that emerged in his heart made him sigh, and then his eyes turned to Zhang Hao.

Not far away, after Zheng Tianhao seriously injured the Poison King Gu disciple who was chasing Zheng Yun, he wanted to go to the aid of Zheng Feng and the others, but suddenly heard a violent explosion from behind, so he hurriedly glanced back.

However, when he saw the figure of the blood-red flame standing in the air, his heart was suddenly shocked, and when his eyes stayed on Wu Gan's wolf figure, the shock in his heart instantly turned into ecstasy, and the figure of the blood-red flame was naturally on their side.

Seeing this, the four Poison King Valley disciples who were fighting with Zheng Feng and the others also showed a look of shock in their eyes, they were completely different from Zheng Tianhao, what shocked them was that with Wu Gan's strength, they were all repelled by that flame figure, if they continued to fight, I am afraid that they would ......

Thinking of this, the four of them glanced at each other, and then joined forces to force Zheng Feng and the others back, and hurriedly turned around and rushed out of the valley, they knew in their hearts that even Wu Qian was not the opponent of that flame figure, and if they stayed here, they would only be sent to death.

"Bastard!" Seeing them fleeing in a hurry like this, Zheng Feng suddenly scolded angrily and hurriedly chased them out, having already made up his mind in his heart that he would slaughter these guys with his own hands no matter what today.

"Stay and take care of your sister, I'll go!" Hearing the angry scolding, Zheng Tianhao withdrew his gaze from Wu Gan, left a sentence with a gloomy expression, and his figure swept away.

The few disciples of the Poison King Valley who escaped were all involved in the massacre of Zheng and Yu, and finally found a chance to take revenge, how could Zheng Tianhao let them go?

After Zheng Yun checked Old Man Yu for a while, Dai frowned deeply, and then looked at Yu Xiaoqian's anxious face, and said, "Don't worry, it's just that I suffered Yan Zhanng's internal injuries, and I don't have to worry about my life!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaoqian's face looked a little better, and just as she wanted to say something to Old Man Yu, a loud noise attracted their attention.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have this kind of thing on you!" Wu Gan stared at Zhang Hao with an ugly face, and said with a solemn expression: "What kind of grudge do I have against you in the Poison King Valley?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao grinned, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "We have no enmity..."

Hearing this, Wu Gan's face instantly gloomy, and then he laughed angrily: "There is no grudge, then why are you? Where are the hundreds of disciples of my Poison King Valley?"

Seeing him ask about this, it may have affected the wound on his face, Zhang Hao grinned with his teeth, his expression sank suddenly, and said, "If you want them, I'll find them for you!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold corpse flew out of the red ring in his hand, and immediately piled up in the huge ravine in front of him.

Wu Gan looked at the dense corpses in the ravine, his expression fell coldly, nodded slowly, and said: "Okay, what a ruthless method, this account is written down by the old man, hehe, today the old man must turn you into a puddle of pus and blood to comfort the souls of these hundreds of disciples." ”

Listening to his words full of murderous intent, Zhang Hao's heart gradually became silent, this time the killing made him feel a little guilty in his heart.

At this moment, Zheng Yun in the distance walked over slowly, stood beside him, smiled slightly, thanked him, and then looked up at Wu Gan, and said coldly: "If you die hundreds of disciples, you will have to sacrifice other people's lives, but have you ever thought about who should pay for the innocent lives of my Zheng family?"

"Those are just a swarm of ants, they will die when they die, do you still want the old man to pay for their lives?" However, Wu Gan smiled coldly, and the words he said immediately made the faces of the people present instantly gloomy.

"Don't talk nonsense with this kind of person, kill him!" Yu Xiaoqian's face was dissatisfied with the frost, staring at Wu Gan who was stepping on the air, and shouted angrily, Wu Bing and Zheng Feng were also staring at him with calm eyes at the moment, that look, as if they wanted to peel and cramp.

"Haha, just because you also want to kill the old man!" Seeing this, Wu Gan suddenly laughed, looked down at Zhang Hao, and said calmly: "Boy, you and I have no grievances, but today you killed hundreds of my disciples, this hatred has to be settled, suffer death!"

Before the words fell, his figure suddenly shot towards Zhang Hao like a cannonball, and the majestic spiritual power condensed in his palm, and then formed a huge energy palm print, which slapped down fiercely.

"Snort!" At the moment when Wu Gan's figure rushed towards Zhang Hao, the puppet with blood-red flames suddenly appeared in front of him, and the big knife in his palm tore through the air and slashed out at him angrily.

"Bang!" The huge knife qi cut a deep ravine dozens of zhang long on the ground, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the sharp knife qi burst to both sides, but after the splashed smoke and dust dissipated, everyone found that Wu Gan's figure had disappeared.

"Could it be that the old guy died like this?" Yu Xiaoqian stood beside Yu Yuan, her eyes staring at the place where the smoke and dust fell, and she didn't see Wu Gan's figure, and her heart was full of doubts.

"How can it be so easy!" Hearing this, Old Man Yu coughed, and there was a trace of solemnity on his pale face.

"If I let you escape like this today, I'm afraid I will never have peace in the future!" Seeing the smoke and dust gradually dissipate away, but Wu Gan's figure disappeared, Zhang Hao suddenly smiled coldly, and the majestic soul power quickly spread from the center of his eyebrows, and then on the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared on it.

The puppet standing in front of him, when a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body rushed into the air like a cannonball, and the huge blood-red sword instantly slashed out fiercely towards the cliff next to the valley.

"Snort!" The sharp sword cut out a deep crack in the cliff, and a wolf figure rushed out of the cliff, and then stood in the air, roaring angrily: "Boy, do you really want to force the old man to die and break the net?"

The figure that was forced out of the cliff was Wu Gan, just now after seeing the puppet's terrifying combat power, he had a retreat in his heart, although the corpses of hundreds of disciples made him lose his mind for a short time, but Wu Gan was the valley master of the Poison King Valley after all, how could he be so ignorant of advancing and retreating?

At the moment when he slammed Zhang Hao's palm, his figure took advantage of the smoke and dust splashed by the puppet knife and hid in a small hole on the cliff, and with his cultivation, it was not difficult to avoid everyone's divine sense search.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Hao actually had the power of the soul, and the detection of this ability far exceeded the search of the divine sense, and he immediately found it.

"When I decided to kill those disciples of yours, the two of us didn't have any way out!" Zhang Hao looked up at Wu Gan who was standing in mid-air, his tone was a hint of helplessness, and then he said softly to the puppet: "Kill!"

As his order was given, the soles of the puppet's feet stomped fiercely in mid-air, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, a huge sword suddenly fell from the top of Wu Gan's head.

Wu Gan had already understood the terrifying speed of this puppet, and when he saw this, he hurriedly shouted, and met it fiercely with both palms, and the majestic spiritual power contained colorful poisonous gas, and it slammed into the sword with a bang.

"Boom!" The deafening loud sound exploded in the air, and the knife that was dozens of meters long collided with the majestic palm force, and the colorful poisonous gas in the spiritual power violently corroded the knife mang, but just when Wu Gan's heart was slightly relieved, the sword mangs suddenly tore the majestic spiritual power palm print, and then slashed down angrily.

"Colorful Hemolytic Palm!" Seeing this, a dull roar came out of Wu Gan's throat, and above his palms, those colorful poisonous gases became thick again, and then he condensed them into a colorful palm.

With the appearance of the colorful palm, Wu Gan's face also turned pale, and he immediately slapped the knife that slashed down angrily with one palm.

"Hum!" The moment the colorful poisonous gas palm print collided with the sword, a violent energy fluctuation spread from it, and then under the gaze of everyone's constricted pupils, the two were stalemate for a moment before suddenly exploding.

A series of fierce knife qi, carrying colorful poisonous gas, burst out like brilliant fireworks, and under such a violent energy explosion, a figure fell from the sky fiercely, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from its mouth......