The sudden appearance of the spatial crack was very shocking to the eyeballs, and everyone subconsciously stopped moving, and then stared at all this blankly.

Then, just as they were stunned, countless figures shot out from the spatial vortex, and then floated behind Yechen.

This scene, not only Lu Jing and others were stunned, but even the little fat man and Fu Yunfei and Yang Anqi showed a deep shock.

"me!" the little fat man exclaimed subconsciously.

In just a few minutes, behind Yechen, there were dense people floating, fifteen thousand dragon-blooded warriors, crowding the space behind him, if it weren't for the dragon-blooded warriors who could fly, I am afraid that the entire space would not be able to squeeze.

Lu Jing and the others opened their mouths wide and looked at all this incredulously.

Someone beside Lu Jing said in a trembling tone: "Okay, there are so many martial kings, their qi and blood are so strong. ”

Lu Jing grimaced and said coldly: "It's just the Martial King, ants are ants, kill them." ”

"It's up to you?" Yechen sneered, if it weren't for saving time, Yechen would have been able to slaughter Lu Jing single-handedly.

"Soft-hearted!" exclaimed Yechen.

Huang Xinrou untied the lock on her wrist, threw down Yechen, and was taken by Yechen and held it in her hand.

The same fate lock in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling silver light, and the silver light illuminated the entire cave and turned into a silver world.

A majestic force slowly emerged at Yechen's wrist, and after feeling this powerful force, Lu Jing and the others changed color.

"In this way, they can't be left behind!" Lu Jing said coldly, and then the corpse ring in his right hand also burst out with silver light, and the zombie who had always been tall appeared beside him.

This is a zombie in the same realm as him, with the potential of the holy level, but unfortunately because the master can't break through, as a natal zombie, it can only be stuck in the realm of the peak of the martial arts.

"Do your best!" Lu Jing shouted, at this moment, his face no longer had the previous relaxed and playful expression, but a thick solemnity, if such a force joined the battle, it was very likely to change the battle situation between the Red Blood Sect and the White Jade Skeleton.

So if he could, Lu Jing would kill them first.

Qiao Sanniang and the others also released their own zombies, Qiao Sanniang's zombie was a woman in white, floating quietly beside Qiao Sanniang, with a slender body.

"Kill!" This time, it was Yechen who shouted.

The black spear in Yechen's hand stabbed straight ahead, enveloping everyone, and as soon as he made a move, Yechen used a killing move.

A high-level martial art, a fierce plural.

A huge silver spear was formed between heaven and earth, as if there was a fierce god holding a spear, exuding peerless ferocity.

"What kind of power is this?"

Lu Jing and the others, who were originally going to join forces to deal with Yechen, only felt that their scalps were about to explode at this moment, and everyone's faces became extremely ugly, under this force, they felt that they were as small as ants, which was not a force they could fight against at all.

This shot is terrible.

"Run!" At this moment, no one still had the courage to fight against Yechen, and everyone ran wildly as if they were desperate, hoping to escape from Yechen's spear range.

Yechen smiled coldly: "You want to run away now, a bunch of idiots." ”

The silver spear in Yechen's hand stabbed forward fiercely, the terrifying power made the space tremble, and the silver spear carried a speed like lightning, with an unbeatable majestic power, rolling and crushing ahead.

"Ahh

The speed of the silver giant spear far exceeded their escape speed, including the strongest Lu Jing.

"Ahhh

"I don't want to die!" A master of the late stage of the Martial Sect of the Barbarian Bull Clan held a huge shield in front of him, protecting his entire body behind him.

The shield was shattered, and countless bloody wounds appeared on the black hands of the shield in his hand, and the huge force struck, even with the strength of the barbarian bull clan, he could not hold the shield.

In an instant, the strongest master of the Barbarian Bull Clan also collapsed under the power of the silver spear. In front of the silver gun, only Lu Jing and Qiao Sanniang remained.

Qiao Sanniang took out a talisman, and the talisman was attached to her foot, causing her speed to suddenly triple and drive the distance from Lu Jing from a distance.

Yechen was stunned for a moment, the secret way is not good, at this moment, I am afraid that I will be exposed, I didn't expect that Qiao Sanniang has such a high-level magic talisman on her body, which can triple the speed of a sect-level master, this talisman is afraid that it comes from the hand of a martial saint, and it needs to be a martial saint-level formation mage.

Drawing such a talisman also consumes a lot of strength from the Martial Saint, so under normal circumstances, there are very few high-level talismans.

Qiao Sanniang's speed was too fast, and she disappeared around the corner in a blink of an eye.

"No!" Lu Jing shouted in horror as he felt the frenzied force getting closer and closer behind him, and turned to hold his shield in front of the silver spear.

As long as he is given some more time, he will be able to rush out of this mine like Qiao Sanniang and turn into another mine to avoid the attack of this gun.

However, Yechen didn't give him this time, and when he was about to touch the corner, the silver rainbow like lightning suddenly pierced Lu Jing's chest, submerged through his chest, and then shot out from his back, and a fist-sized hole appeared in Lu Jing's chest, which could be seen at a glance.

Originally, this was the place where the heart was stored, but now, the heart is completely gone.

In front of Lu Jing, the silver light of the silver spear in Yechen's hand slowly dissipated, and then turned into a black spear.

Lu Jing didn't die immediately, he looked at Yechen with a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment, he was a master at the peak of the Martial Sect, maybe he could still step into Wuzun in this life, and there were countless years of glory and wealth to enjoy, he really didn't want to die like this, and it was worthless to die.

"Very unwilling, aren't you?" Yechen walked slowly, stood in front of Lu Jing, looked at the temporary Lu Jing, and said lightly, "Do you know how unwilling those people who were captured by you to be cannon fodder are, and how innocent they are?"

With the last of his strength, Lu Jing suddenly roared at Yechen: "I, I'm Wuzong!"

"Really?" Yechen said lightly, "Wuzong, in my eyes, it is not noble, a person who turns his back on the human race, the stronger the strength, the more despicable he is, you are innocent of death!"

While speaking, Yechen took off his storage ring in front of Lu Jing, Lu Jing's eyes were full of resentment and reluctance, that was the attachment to life,

"No!"

(End of chapter)