The strong smell of blood dispersed.
Pieces of scarlet meat fell at the feet of the black-robed monk.
The Jindan master of Overlord Hall was actually eaten alive by this black-robed monk!
Among the monks who can reach Wanxiang City, which one has never seen a dead person, and which one has never killed someone
However, now that I have seen a living monk being torn apart and chewed up with my own eyes, I still feel shocked!
Some female cultivators turned pale and felt a surge in their lower abdomens. They couldn't bear it anymore and actually vomited it out on the spot.
Ye Ling, who was going on a killing spree on the battlefield, suddenly paused, as if feeling something, his nose twitched, he sniffed the air, and his expression changed slightly.
Ye Ling moved, his figure disappeared into the crowd, and disappeared.
"Brother Zhao!"
Pang Yue, the devil of the Overlord Palace, was so stunned that he cried out in sorrow. Without saying a word, he directly drew his spear and charged towards the black-robed monk on the opposite side with rapid strides!
"Hey hey hey, another one is here to die."
In the crowd, another black-robed monk laughed, swayed a little, and said, "Leave this for me to eat!"
As soon as the words fell, the black-robed monk had disappeared.
Pang Yue only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if a black shadow was passing by.
"not good!"
Pang Yue secretly exclaimed that something was wrong.
too fast!
This speed was completely beyond his sight!
call!
It seemed like someone was blowing on his neck!
A chill shot up from the soles of my feet, and my hair stood on end!
Pang Yue didn't have time to think too much and immediately used the golden elixir vision!
boom!
In mid-air, the power of vision surged.
A steady stream of spiritual energy surrounded Pang Yue, and quickly condensed into a dark and terrifying spear. Thunder flashed on the gun body, trembling slightly, and the void screamed!
The inherited vision of Bawang Palace—the sky-lifting spear!
"late!"
The moment Pang Yue held up the golden elixir vision, two words sounded in his ears, with a bit of teasing, a bit of ridicule, and a bit of murderous intent.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill on his throat.
This kind of chill was something he was all too familiar with.
This is the coldness of the blade!
In the fight between the two, the winner was decided in just one breath!
Under the gaze of many monks, Pang Yue rushed over and the figure of the black-robed monk disappeared.
When Pang Yue performed the golden elixir vision, a ghostly figure appeared behind him, holding a cold scimitar in his hand and slashing towards his throat!
As one of the top ten geniuses on the list of visions, he was unable to make a single move in the hands of this black-robed monk!
Everyone thought that Pang Yue was about to be dismembered and his body was lying on the spot. In the diagonal stab, gun shadows came through the air, densely packed, and stabbed towards the black-robed monk at an extremely fast speed!
These gun shadows actually contain a ray of power from heaven and earth!
This is a spell!
True Lord Nascent Soul has taken action!
Many monks turned to look.
I saw the True Lord of the Overlord Hall staring at the many black-robed monks opposite, with a solemn look on his face, squeezing the magic spell with both hands, and the magic power in his body was surging.
This densely packed gun shadow was made by his hand!
"Damn it!"
The black-robed monk who was originally behind Pang Yue screamed, and his black robe suddenly shattered into pieces and scattered in the air.
The true appearance of the black-robed monk was completely revealed!
He was tall, with dark skin, and a pair of jet-black wings sprouted from his back. They were fully unfolded and were several feet wide!
The black-robed monk has an extremely ugly appearance, with a green face and fangs, a muzzle pointing upward, and sharp nails growing on his fingers and toes, which are curved and flashing with cold light!
Who is this person? He looks like an evil ghost in hell!
Feeling the pressure coming from behind, the green-faced evil ghost had no time to slit Pang Yue's throat, revealing his true face, his wings fluttered, and his whole body turned into a black light.
Whoosh whoosh!
This black light was extremely fast, completely beyond the visual reaction of the monks present.
He shuttled among the dense gun shadows in mid-air, and was extremely agile. He actually completely avoided them and returned behind the man in black robe!
The cultivators were shocked!
On the one hand, he was shocked by the ugly and ferocious appearance of this creature.
On the other hand, I was also shocked by the ability of this creature!
This green-faced evil ghost has no mana fluctuations at all.
In other words, he is at most a creature in the Golden Core realm.
But this Golden Core Realm creature, with its terrifying speed, completely avoided the killing move of True Monarch Nascent Soul and escaped completely!
Pang Yue only felt that his hands and feet were cold.
Although he had escaped with his life, his heart was still high and had not fallen.
A streak of blood appeared on his throat.
As long as the True Lord of the Overlord Hall was a little slower, he would be a dead body now!
"you wanna die!"
At this moment, the green-faced evil ghost had just returned to the crowd, and the man in black robes at the head suddenly roared, and the black robe on his body exploded instantly!
This man's body was the tallest and strongest among the black-robed monks, and his pair of jet-black flesh wings exuded a heart-stopping aura of violence!
call!
The man in black robe disappeared.
"You are… "
The pupils of the Overlord Palace's True Lord shrank violently. He just raised the spear in his hand, opened his lips slightly, and only said three words before he stopped abruptly!
Time seemed to freeze.
In the sight of many monks, the man in black robe disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind the True Lord of the Overlord Hall, and the wings behind him were slowly retracted!
The black-robed man's hands each held two scimitars with huge arcs, engraved with complex ancient patterns.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Scarlet blood drops slowly fell from the sharp tip of the knife.
Gululu!
The head of the Overlord Hall's True Lord slipped directly from his neck and rolled several times on the ground.
On the bloody head, a pair of eyes were wide and wide, never closing their eyes, as if they had been greatly frightened during their lifetime!
The true king of the Overlord Palace has died!
In the hands of this black-robed man, the Overlord Palace True Lord could not withstand a single move!
Many monks looked at this scene blankly, their minds going blank.
The whole process happened too fast and too suddenly.
Pang Yue's eyes were dull. Before he could rejoice that he had escaped death and rescued his sect senior, his head was already missing!
In mid-air, a dozen Nascent Soul Lords who were originally fighting each other to the death stopped in unison.
True Lord Yujun, True Lord Beidou, True Lord Tianming, Guide Monk and others looked solemnly as they stared at the group of green-faced and fanged monsters on the long street, showing deep fear in the depths of their eyes.
Even... fear!
The melee on the ground also stopped.
Even a fool can see that these green-faced and fanged creatures have bad intentions!
The huge Vientiane City was originally full of noise and ridicule, and the sound of killings was loud.
In the blink of an eye, there was total silence.
The smell of blood floated in the air, and there was a sense of chilling!
Ye Ling's figure was hidden among the crowd.
He stared at these green-faced and fanged creatures. Although the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, he restrained his aura and tried his best to hide his gaze from the other party!
The little fat man stood next to Lin Xuanji and could clearly feel the subtle movements of Lin Xuanji's body.
Lin Xuanji's hands behind his back were trembling slightly!
"Brother Lin, who are these people?" the little fat man asked in a low voice.
Lin Xuanji's face was ugly and ashen. He swallowed his saliva and then said slowly: "One of the nine ancient clans, the Rakshasa clan!"