Wave your sleeves and bring a few wisps of fresh air.

No one knows what the ghost owl means by this wave of his sleeves, pretending to be amorous?

It wasn't until the outer layer of Green Yuan Martial Cultivators who surrounded the night dust suddenly exploded into a blood mist that they understood something.

"......"

Hua Yan doesn't know what to say anymore, is this still a person?

Everyone is a martial artist, but how can such a gap be fought, she suddenly sympathized with Ye Machen, this young man was simply looking for abuse.

"Up!"

The pupils of the night dust shrank, and fear and excitement went together, and he quickly commanded the cold feelings.

Leng Qing blew his whistle, and the zombies rushed in the direction of the moon and the city that had crossed them and thousands of horses.

The ghost owl didn't wave his sleeves this time, but he reached out to the zombies, and then held it tightly!

Bang!

The worlds of red and white meet.

The flesh and blood were like a splash, and the slender white worms were crawling on the ground, which was originally far away and difficult to detect, but because there were too many of them, they could be seen clearly.

"It's disgusting......"

Hua Yan's face turned pale, so she quickly covered her mouth, otherwise she might really vomit out.

Poof—

As soon as the ghost owl pressed his hand again, the white worms burst into flames.

Moon Allure wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.

What kind of power is this, calling for wind and rain for a while, and lighting fire out of thin air for a while, is this man already powerful to this extent?

Since he was hunted down, he was not the strongest.

So how shocking is the strongest person in this world?

"Go on!"

Ye Machen ordered in a condensed voice, "Go in several directions, wave after wave, I don't believe that his power will not be exhausted!" ”

A warm and cold face nodded.

With the sound of the whistle, the poisoned people rushed into battle.

One wave died, and another wave followed.

Soon, the battlefield was littered with corpses.

"Why can't he run out of power?" Ye Machen frowned.

His hand flipped slightly, and a touch of power that did not belong to Yuan Li flashed in his hand.

After surpassing Zi Yuan, he began to compress the Yuan Force, and what appeared next was this powerful power that he had never felt before.

He didn't know that this power was called spiritual power, but he knew that the ghost owl and the ice wolf were people who transcended the level of Yuan Force and cultivated this power.

However, in his opinion, although the spiritual power is powerful, it is more than the yuan power, why can the ghost owl use it so uncontrollably?

"Young master, do you want to continue?" Leng Qing bowed and asked.

A trace of struggle crossed the delicate face of the night dust.

In the end, he looked at the emperor, "Father, you go first, and Leng Qing and I will follow!" ”

The emperor was stunned, how could he not know what kind of person Ye Machen was these days with Ye Machen?

Cold-blooded! Ruthless!

Concubine Yan was killed, and he didn't have any mood swings at all!

But at this moment, he actually let himself go first?

"No, Chen'er, let's go, father and son together!" The Emperor said movingly.

Ye Machen sighed, suddenly became stronger, and said to the people on the left and right: "Take him away!" ”

Two men from the Poison Doctor tribe stepped forward and pulled the Emperor away from the crowd.

"This time, half of the people are divided, I want to see if he can kill so many people so easily!" Night Machen's eyes flashed with cold light.

He snapped his fingers slightly.

Half of the people in front of them moved, and they attacked in several directions.

And he whistled like a cold heart.

Roar –

The soldiers of the King of She roared, their eyes suddenly turned red, the muscles on their bodies exploded, and they rushed towards them with their weapons in hand.

The 360-degree encirclement plan without dead ends in the night dust!