The sound seemed to come out of nowhere, but if you listened closely, it was not difficult to see that the place where the sound came from was the same place where the masked man disappeared in the distance.

If it has a deterrent power, when this voice is flooded, under this light curtain, those people of the Yunhe tribe who were still immersed in cheers a second ago trembled one by one at this moment, and the cheers stopped abruptly, and they all turned their eyes into the distance. In that gaze, there was solemnity.

They felt a sense of great crisis.

This feeling does not only come from the deterrent power of this voice, but also from the strong sense of coercion that accompanies this sound. This coercion spread so fast that almost the moment this sound appeared, it reached the top of this light curtain, and even a little, penetrating the speed of this light curtain, gathered around his body. In their ears, the buzzing sound stopped for a short time, and then spontaneously reappeared.

Especially with Jing Yu, he didn't expect that his strongest blow didn't kill the other party.

If you can't kill the other party, you will be killed by the other party! Life is a battle!

So, before he had time to think about it, his figure flashed, and he quickly fell from the mid-air, fleeing towards the location of the light curtain.

"I want to run! I forgot to tell you, in my supernatural powers, the best thing is speed!"

Almost at the moment when Jing Yu fled, although he didn't see the figure of the masked person, he seemed to be able to see everything here. With the sound of the voice, a white sword galloped from a distance in an instant, and stood in front of Jing Yu in an instant. Towards his body, a frenzied killing unfolded.

Jing Yu didn't have time to think. Seeing the appearance of this sharp sword, his figure suddenly retreated. While retreating, he suddenly picked up the bow and arrow in his hand, although his cultivation power was too overdrawn at the moment to pull the bowstring, but the cultivation power contained in this bow and arrow made this bow and arrow have enough defensive power.

The sword slammed into the bow and arrow in his hand, and at the same time as the sound of explosions rang out, Jing Yu's body rolled upside down, and blood spurted out. Splashing in the air, with the raindrops that have become smaller at the moment, sprinkled on the earth.

Jing Hong saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, he instantly rushed out of the light curtain, and after flying into the sky, he grabbed Jing Yu and threw Jing Yu's body abruptly, but his body formed a protection for Jing Yu.

"Whew!"

Another sword galloped in. This time, before Jing Yu could react, his body was pushed by a huge force, making his body. In an instant, he galloped towards the light curtain.

"And whoever wants to hurt my son, don't think about it... Even if your cultivation is good, it is no exception!"

Jinghong snorted. The sharp sword struck him instantly, causing a huge hole in blood to appear in his body. But he endured the pain. There was a resoluteness in his eyes, as if he was ready to die.

"Abba!"

Back behind the light curtain. Jing Yu roared in surprise, wanting to rush out of the light curtain, but was pulled by Er Soul, at this moment, he had always been indifferent, and there was a worry on his face that he had never felt before. And in the eyes that were as light as water, there were also ripples.

Jing Hong subconsciously turned his head and looked at Jing Yu's location, after a few years of absence, this was the first time he heard Jing Yu call himself like this. It seems that this Abba has been a long time since he has heard it. It seems that Jing Yu has never heard Jing Yu scream like this since the winter when his mother died, so a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was very peaceful.

His hands suddenly spread out, and a violent liliang suddenly rushed up to the sky in those hands, making a muffled sound behind him, and a soul from his own deity suddenly appeared. And at the moment of appearance, a powerful white light burst out.

Soul Burst!

The choice Jing Hong made at this moment was to explode his soul! he used the power of his whole body cultivation to gather on the soul, and his mind manipulated the soul to explode, sending out an amazing power. And the result of this is ashes!

"Abba!"

This was Jing Yu's second roar, and after this roar, the ripples in his eyes finally rippled out, turning into two lines of tears, flowing down his face, and his heart hurt like a knife. Over the years, the reason why he has not maintained a father-son relationship with Jinghong is only because he knows that it is because he wants to make himself stronger, so that his Abba will not die in front of his eyes.

And Jing Yu's silence and loneliness have produced a shadow in Jing Hong's heart. He felt that watching his wife die back then was the greatest harm to his children. He had no idea that everything Jing Yu did was because of him!

This is fate, when Jing Yu came out again, he finally watched his father die, and he couldn't do anything about it. So his roar was not only madness, but also hatred!

"Soul Explosion! The monk in the middle of the Soul Xuan Realm chooses to have a soul explosion, what am I afraid of!"

As Jinghong's soul oozed a dazzling white light, the figure of the masked man in the distance finally flashed, and the moment he appeared, he couldn't see any injuries on his body, and when he was close to Jinghong's body, his body burst out of a white protective ring under invisible control, completely enveloping his body, and then looked at Jinghong.

"Since you are willing to take his place and receive the power of my supernatural powers, then I will fulfill you!"

As his words fell, he grabbed the void with his five fingers, and under this grasp, five white swords suddenly appeared in his palm, as if they were transformed from his five fingers, and a violent liliang burst out from his body.

Under the light curtain, the patriarch and the others looked at a scene in the sky, especially when they saw the smile on the corner of Jing Hong's mouth, the pain in their hearts was no less than that of Jing Yu, and their eyes were moist, and the patriarch didn't know that it was because of Weishenme that the people of these tribes were willing to give their lives.

Perhaps, it is because of the word Yunhe, because of this family!

But as the patriarch, he watched the people of the tribe die one by one at the moment but could not do anything, but he was still under this light curtain. Perhaps he is the only one who knows his choice. He wants to defend this light curtain with his life. This is their only chance at the moment. He had to give the tribesmen enough time to think about it. Although he will not instigate it, he knows it well. If they agree to submit to these Seven Evil Tribes, maybe there will be a glimmer of life!

It's just that he doesn't know. If the people of these tribes go to the Seven Evil Tribe to be slaves, it is better to die in this Yunhe Tribe!

"Don't you just want the tribe's spars, let them go, I'll give them all to you!"

At this moment, Wan Lao took a step forward, looked at the masked man in the sky, and watched the death of his clan, he didn't want to do Zuihou struggle anymore. He tried everything that could save the lives of his people.

The patriarch didn't speak, he clearly knew that in this Yunhe tribe, although Wan Lao has always been low-key, he has the most power to decide everything, and it is actually Wan Lao!

The masked man did not look directly at Wan Lao, but looked at Wan Lao's location with the corner of his eye. A disdainful smile was revealed, but no one noticed.

"Now it seems that it is too late!"

After speaking, the sharp sword turned into his five fingers squirmed slightly. His palm suddenly grabbed Jinghong, and he immediately rushed out of the protective circle of his body.

"I forgot to tell you that my greatest supernatural power. It's to catalyze the soul of the other party, so. You choose to blow yourself up, there is no chance!"

With his palm stretched out. After the words fell, a stronger killing intent emerged in the eyes of the masked man, and at the same time as an invisible liliang burst out from his body, Jing Hong suddenly felt that his soul seemed to be bound by an invisible liliang at this moment, and was not controlled by himself.

At the same time, the person took a step forward, and the five white swords in his hand suddenly struck at Jinghong's soul, and suddenly Jinghong let out a piercing hiss, and the soul behind him actually creaked, like glass shattering, and fell to the ground piece by piece.

And the other palm of the masked man waved at Jing Hong's body in vain, and immediately in Jing Hong's shocked eyes, there was an explosion from his body.

Flesh and blood splattered......

"Abba!"

This was Jing Yu's third roar, and when this roar was raised, Jing Hong couldn't hear it, and Jing Yu's body, as if paralyzed, sat on the ground in an instant.

Wan Lao gently closed his eyes, and when those eyes were completely closed, tears slipped from his eyes.

and Yunyan, since returning to the light curtain, she has only held Ah Mao in her hands. At this moment, she looked up at the sky, her eyes moving with the fallen piece of flesh, and the pain in her heart was indescribable.

After killing Jinghong, the masked man looked like he had gained a lot, and the five sharp swords in his hand slowly dissipated, as if they were fused into his palm, and he slowly turned around and looked at everyone under the light curtain.

"Everything today is caused by your stubbornness that day!"

As the words fell, the masked man's palm suddenly waved, and the phantom of a palm suddenly slapped on the golden light curtain, causing the light curtain to vibrate strongly, but it was still again.

"Do you really think that with this protective light curtain, I can't do that to you?"

The masked man seemed to be talking to himself, and after the words fell, he locked his eyes on the patriarch's body, and under this lock, he slowly opened his five fingers, and on those five fingers, five white swords appeared.

"My supernatural powers, the power to destroy souls. This protective light curtain is transformed by the power of your soul!I think it will not be difficult for me to destroy it!" said the masked man, his body suddenly falling, and in an instant he descended on the top of this light curtain, and then stabbed the sword in his hand into the golden light curtain.

Under the shaking of this golden light curtain, a slight crack immediately appeared.

This scene made the patriarch's expression change dramatically, and a rich shock surged into his heart, he didn't expect that in this year's time, this person would realize such a perverted supernatural power!

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank you, if it weren't for the protective light curtain of your soul, I wouldn't have been able to realize this kind of supernatural power in this year!"

After the masked man finished speaking, his palm was slightly forced, and immediately a large number of cracks appeared in this golden light curtain!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

And at this time, in this Chiyan Peak, there was a sudden roar, the earth trembled, like a strong earthquake, the mountains and rocks rolled down, and the dark clouds in the sky began to roll again.

This sudden change made the masked man and all the people of the Yunhe tribe stunned, and they turned their eyes to the sky, and saw that under the rolling dark clouds at this moment, there were actually three phantoms! (To be continued......)