These dead people have the worst strengths of their strengths, and there are more than a dozen people in Zhenjun. However, these existences of these souls do not know how much they exist, but they are squeezed and killed by Bai Ye.

During the period when he was lost, Bai Ye took another sword and killed the past.

The sword rose to the sky, and the terrible soul power pierced into the crowd as the sword body pierced, like a huge meat grinder. With the sweeping of the white night arm strength, the souls chopped it up.

Wow!

The sword qi is like a cloud, and the rolling is rolled in the past, and a lot of blood fog immediately revealed. There are too many souls.

The power of the Buddha, even more fighting and upright blessing, terrible, the supreme touch, the body cracks, the true king is on the top, the internal organs of the five internal organs, the sky soul shakes, and cannot resist at all.

"Everyone holds up and tears his body directly! How can we make him wanton so many people?"

A Zhenjun pulled out from the terrible sword gas, watching himself bruised all over his body, his face was grim, and he roared loudly.

A commander rushed over and screamed with soul power.

"Everyone listened, practicing the soul to cultivate close -up restraint, Zhenjun suppressed his general trend with the soul!"

The commander appeared, the chaotic scene was controlled, the peripheral crowd stabilized, began to launch the soul, and once again in the white night, the soul method hit.

Wow!

On both sides of the huge weaving nets appeared, it was covered on the left and right.

Bai Ye's sword and body were immediately lived by the Internet.

"Burning the fire of God!"

A rounded soul flew over and breathed a sigh of breath. His belly immediately drummed like a toad, and then he vomited suddenly from Bai Ye.

call!

The hot flames spread and swallowed white night.

"See I froze you into ice cubes!"

Another Zhenjun rushed over, patted his hands, hit a lot of cold, and condensed the air there. After a while, Bai Ye wrapped in the flame was frozen again.

"Thunder!"

There was a roar in the crowd.

The vast sky drops a scary and horrible Thunder Long, and smashed into the ice cubes.

"Wind kill!"

The wind rises, the wind is like a blade, turns into tens of millions of ways, and rolls.

...

The ice cubes were crushed and burst directly.

Bang!

The ice mist is scattered, and the destruction force is turbulent in it.

But this is not over.

In a few breaths, thousands of powerful unimaginable soul methods smashed. The position of Bai Ye was like countless fireworks exploded, colorful, soul gas rushing to the sky.

The people around Wanshan River were surrounded by people, and they smiled proudly and smiling on their faces.

Even if it is a god, facing such an offensive is no doubt !!

"This kid, I'm afraid there will be no residue left?"

"I don't know what to live and die, and dare to come to my mountains and rivers to spread the wild!"

"Can let us dispatch so many people, this guy can be regarded as dead."

"A kid, as for such a promising teacher? Master Zhang is too careful."

Talking and laughing, whistling, shouting is endless, people seem to be in a good mood.

Seeing this scene, Cecilia's nervous mood was also loose, but he did not relax his vigilance, but looked at Qian Qianzhen over there.

"Old man, the kid is dead, it's now the turn!"

Cecilia Cecilia sneered.

"Squiring a peak of true monarchs, dare to be in front of the old man?"

Qian Yi really hummed, grabbing one hand, like a chick, put Cecilia in his hand.

Suddenly, Cecilia found that all the forces in their bodies were suppressed, and they also woke up in a moment.

"Are you ... Tianjiao?" He screamed trembling.

"Did you know? Hurry up and call you Tianjiao and Black Bride in the mountains and rivers, otherwise, today, your mountains and rivers will not be guaranteed."

Qian Yi really hummed, then grabbed Cecilia in the air in the air.

Cecilia is like an arrow, shooting in the air.

But at this time, in the mid -air, one hand suddenly stretched out, holding his neck steadily.

"Woo ..."

Cecilia Cecilia was miserable, turned his head in a difficult manner, but he had a pair of blood -red eyes.

"You ... haven't you die yet?" He was frightened.

But the man didn't speak, raised his other hand and grabbed his head.

"ah!!!!!!"

Cecilia's miserable scream spread, and when she looked at the turbulent destruction, a blood flower splashed.

Subsequently, a headless corpse fell down with a head and fell heavily on the ground.
Chapter completed!