"......Uhh

The ghost cries and the wolf howls, and the wind howls.

A gray cyclone swept over the central meditation platform, and a dark and cold aura of slaughter invaded the world.

In the Soul Refining Palace, the cold man named Xue Han was like a god of death who hooked the soul and killed him, the ghost head scythe in his hand glowed with a layer of dark and cold light, and the black mist rose into the air, like a gathering demon barrier.

"If you're not afraid of death, come here!"

Everyone's complexion changed, and many of them showed their palpitations.

But there are also many people with a hint of fierceness in their eyes.

"Hmph, forgive you, no matter how much Xue Han has the ability to reach the sky, he can't compete with the combined attack of all of us, and those who see the key have a share, how can you enjoy it alone. ”

"That's right, what about the genius of the Billboard? There are so many of us, are we still afraid that he won't succeed?"

"Let's go up together. ”

"Kill!"

......

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Everyone who refused to stop there set off a fierce and powerful momentum and launched a group killing siege towards Xue Han in the center.

The majestic palm strength is like a mountain pressing down.

The sword light is phantom, and the sword is splitting the sky.

The gorgeous combat skills are like intertwined rainbows, stunning the sky.

The ship is not far away, and the ghost ship hates to fight and catch the enemy

......

"Hey, I just like people who don't want to die. Xue Hansen smiled, holding the ghost head scythe in one hand, his body moved to the side, the cold scythe waved out, and with a "......" sound, a blood-colored arc-shaped knife shadow glowing with black light swept into the air.

The bitter breath of death went deep into the bone marrow.

"Hiss ......"

The sharp sound of the flesh being cut was mixed with a series of terrible screams, and the chests of the seven or eight people who rushed forward instantly burst open, and the warm blood splashed several meters high like a fountain.

"Hehe, it's fun, feel the sound of blood fluttering in the wind......"

With an eerie laugh, another blood-colored scythe shadow crossed in the shape of a cross, and those people didn't even have time to escape, and their bodies were directly cut in two in endless terror.

......

"You?"

"Bastard!"

The enemy enemy is not a ghost and the enemy ball is made by Leng Ke Xingdu

"Kill him. ”

......

The enemy is not alone, but the orphan Sun Zaoyang

Everyone was shocked and angry, their eyes were red, and all kinds of forces rushed forward.

The enemy is not only inspected, but the hearts of the people in the lonely Sun Zaoyang are shocked again and again, and they all show awe.

The mixed power was like a raging wind blasting towards Xue Han on the zen platform below.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power was concentrated and crushed, and the majestic momentum was overwhelming, and the huge Zen platform suddenly collapsed and collapsed most of it, and the violent shock wave instantly drowned Xue Han in it.

"Humph!"

"Die!"

"It seems that he is nothing more than that. ”

......

The enemy is far away and hateful, and he is too wary

Everyone showed a little joy on their faces, and they breathed a sigh of relief one by one.

But in just the next second, everyone's ears rang with a strange laugh that made the scalp tingle.

"Hey, got you guys......"

What the?

The hearts of everyone in the audience trembled.

Suddenly, a biting cold snap suddenly broke out behind the dozen or so people who had just launched the attack, and without any time to react, a vague phantom holding a scythe appeared behind those people.

It's like death from hell.

Those phantoms were formless and incorporeal, but they exuded a strong aura of death.

......

"Back!"

The enemy is not far away, and the enemy ball is made by the queen mother

"Be careful!"

......

Together with the anxious exclamations of the others, a series of intertwined shrill sounds of "hiss......" overlapped almost simultaneously, and a dazzling crescent arc of light streaked across the sky, and then slender blood arrows sprayed into the air, and then the round heads of more than a dozen people were thrown out together.

The image that struck everyone's visual nerves seemed to come to a standstill.

The expression of extreme fear was all fixed on his face.

Blood rained down into the air, and horrific corpses fell from the air one after another, quickly staining the ancient city buildings below.

At the same time, those illusory death phantoms turned into clouds of smoke and merged into one, and their limbs and bodies instantly turned into substances, and Xue Han's pale and cold face emerged from the fog.

"It's a good show!"

......

The chaos created by the killing began to erupt in full force.

The cruelty of Xue Han's methods was terrifying.

In his mind, killing people is nothing more than a pleasure.

The uplifting light could be seen in his eyes.

And for any other person, it is very scary of this.

......

At this moment, Chu Zhen, who was outside the battle situation, quietly looked at the endless bloody melee in front of him.

There was not much emotional fluctuation in the carnage that was being fought in front of him.

......

"Hehe, I've killed ninety-three people today, why don't you make up a hundred?"

Xue Han's eyes faintly swept over the people who had been frightened.

When the other party said that he wanted to make up a hundred, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but tremble, and they all retreated, feeling retreated.

"Don't run, whoever dares to run first, I will kill whom!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly turned pale, and they didn't dare to move.

Xue Han stood in the air, like a tyrant in charge of life and death, playing with everyone with a playful attitude.

......

However, at this moment, several young figures with quite temperament suddenly came out of the crowd behind.

Compared with the others who were in fear, the expressions of these people were particularly calm, and even quite relaxed.

They walked unhurriedly from the top of a chain flying bridge to the side of the high platform in the center, and raised their eyes to look at Xue Han in the sky above them.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Xue Han is really as ruthless as the rumors, I admire it, I admire it, I admire ......it."

The sudden 'budding bird' really surprised everyone present.

The speaker was a young man with a gentle smile on his face, who touched his nose and smiled at the other.

Xue Han frowned slightly, and was also a little surprised.

"Whoever comes to ...... by name"

"It's just a cheap name, why bother...... Under the nobody, Linghuang Valley, Tang Thorn ......"

"Wow!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked and shocked, and they all showed awe.

However, what everyone is afraid of is not this young man named 'Tang Thorn', but the three words 'Linghuang Valley', among the many sects in the Middle Continent, Linghuang Valley can definitely be ranked.

......

And, at this moment, Chu Zhen's eyes hidden outside the battle situation trembled faintly.

His attention fell tightly on a tall figure behind Tang Tsai.

It was a young man in his early twenties, who looked younger than anyone in the room, and his heroic and firm features revealed an innate nobility.

Sun is not far away, and he is a lone ball, and Mo Yang is a strange enemy

Chu Zhen clenched his fists lightly, and his heart was restless again.

"Huang, Fu, Hao......"

The entanglement of thousands of thoughts was like a spider web blocked in his heart, and Chu Zhen let out a long sigh of relief, and finally stopped doubting.

Although that person was more mature in figure and appearance than back then, Chu Zhen was still sure at a glance that the other party was the fallen monarch of the Holy Star Dynasty, Huang Fu Hao.

Since Huangfu Hao is here, then Huangfu must also come.

......