Just from the aura emanating from the surrounding ghost cultivators, Xia Wei had already roughly judged that there were hundreds of aura in it that were on par with the powerful opponents she had fought before, even when she was at the peak of her strength, she didn't have much power to fight back when she encountered such a battle, not to mention that she was almost exhausted now.

Not only that, but she also noticed that the several black shadows led by her were obviously much thicker, and she could distinguish them from the breath, which was on par with the ghost king who had defeated her with one move just now.

Under the siege of so many strong enemies, even with Wang Yue by her side, Xia Wei still felt that there was no way to survive, how strong these ghost kings and ghost generals were, she had personally experienced it.

If Wang Yue also released Yin Lin, with the strength of the two of them, there might be some chance of victory.

It's just that this idea only flashed in Xia Wei's mind, and then she laughed self-deprecatingly, feeling that her idea was too naïve.

The conflict between Yin Lin and Wang Yue, she saw it in her eyes, Yin Lin was cleaned up so miserably by Wang Yue, although he was respectful to Wang Yue on the surface now, but if he had the opportunity to resist, he would definitely not hesitate to stab Wang Yue in the back.

And now this situation must be more suitable, if there is a Yin Lin at that time, then Wang Yue and himself will have no chance to turn the tables at all.

If Yin Lin knew what Xia Wei was thinking at the moment, he didn't know how he would feel, although he had a relationship with Wang Yue, it was impossible to say that he had no grudge against Wang Yue in his heart.

But it was precisely because he was hated by Wang Yue that he was cleaned up twice, so he knew how terrifying Wang Yue's strength was.

If Wang Yue really encounters a strong enemy of life and death one day, Yin Lin will naturally not hesitate to give Wang Yue a ruthless blow, but if he wants to make Yin Lin rebel with just these so-called ghost kings and those ghost generals in front of him, it is completely impossible.

Yin Lin didn't think that these crooked melons and cracked dates could pose any threat to Wang Yue, let alone Wang Yue, even if he was here, I am afraid there would not be much pressure.

Because of this, even if he sensed the situation in the outside world in the jade, Yin Lin did not ask to come out to help, anyway, it was the same with or without himself, so why bother with it.

"Wang Lao Wu, you old boy is getting more and more useless, you can't even deal with a little doll who doesn't have a hair, and you have been killed by others, and even your weapons have been taken away, if I were you, I would be able to cut myself directly, what face would I have to live in the world?"

A tall and thin ghost king dressed in a black robe and hiding in the black qi said in a strange manner, obviously mocking the previous ghost king.

After hearing this, the ghost king who was called Wang Lao Wu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and a touch of resentment flashed in his green pupils, and he retorted angrily: "Fart, they are two people, that little girl's strength itself is very powerful, Lao Tzu's subordinates are not her opponents at all, this little doll is not simple, I'm afraid she is already a martial arts master, let alone Lao Tzu, even if it is replaced by any of you, it will only be the result of being beaten, so don't say Lao Tzu's cool words here." ”

After hearing Wang Lao Wu's words, although the other four were unwilling to admit it, they couldn't refute it for a while.

They also saw the process of Wang Lao Wu and Wang Yue just now, although the speed of the two sides was very fast, but these four were not general, the ghost generals did not see it clearly, but they saw it very clearly.

Although Wang Lao Wu's strength is not the strongest among the five ghost kings, it is not the weakest, and the five of them are basically among the best.

Since Wang Yue was able to take the two moves of Wang Lao Wu's full strength so lightly, and blew up Wang Lao Wu's body casually, such strength has fully demonstrated that among the five ghost kings here, there is really no one who can defeat Wang Yue alone.

After seeing that no one refuted his words, Wang Lao Wu's face looked a little better, and he continued to speak: "However, as long as the five of us join forces, even if this kid is a martial arts master, it won't help, and we haven't killed a martial artist in the grandmaster realm, that little girl has no combat power, as long as this kid is slaughtered, all the good things on his body will belong to me." ”

He also realized that if he blindly boasted about Wang Yue's strength, the other four ghost kings were likely to retreat, and who would be willing to do such a thankless task.

In desperation, he had to throw out such a bait, the treasure left by the grandmaster martial artist a hundred years ago, but the five of them have gained a lot, if they can gain something from Wang Yue again, their strength will definitely increase again.

It's just that Wang Lao Wu doesn't know if there is any treasure on Wang Yue's body, anyway, until now, he has only seen a Kunwu knife, which originally belonged to him.

"Humph! So what are you waiting for? ”

The thin and tall ghost king who had spoken and ridiculed Wang Lao Wu before was obviously an anxious man, and after listening to Wang Lao Wu's words, he immediately opened his mouth and urged: "Hurry up and solve it quickly, don't let this kid run away if it's too late, then Wang Lao Wu, you will lose a lot!" ”

As he spoke, the thin and tall ghost king's eyes lit up, and the yin qi in his body instantly became irritable, stretched out his long tongue and licked his lips, and said with a bloodthirsty face: "Everyone, I, Han Song, will go first, say it in advance, this kid's soul belongs to me, such a young martial arts master, the taste of the soul must be delicious." ”

Before the words fell, Han Song kicked his feet, and rushed towards Wang Yue with one arrow step.

Seeing that someone had already made the first move, the others were naturally not far behind, and immediately rushed towards Wang Yue, shouting in their mouths and beginning to carve up Wang Yue.

"His flesh and blood are mine, and you are not allowed to rob it!"

"I want this kid's bones, I haven't opened meat for a long time, I can't help it!"

"In that case, then the rest of his body is mine......"

Hearing that these four guys had unconsciously carved up Wang Yue, Wang Lao Wu was suddenly shocked, if it went on like this, what else would happen to him.

Wang Lao Wu immediately dispelled the idea of watching the play for a while, and when Wang Yue and Han Song were inseparable, he would find a chance to do it again, and he also jumped towards Wang Yue, and did not forget to shout: "That Kunwu knife is mine, no one is allowed to grab it!" ”

After hearing what these five ghost kings said, Wang Yue was speechless for a while, he hadn't even spoken yet, these guys had already discussed how to divide their bodies and belongings, and they didn't put themselves in their eyes, did they really think of themselves as fish on the chopping board?

Different from Wang Yue's indifferent face, Xia Wei's face suddenly changed in fright after seeing the five ghost kings rushing at the same time, and her little face, which was originally as pale as paper, was even whiter at the moment.

Xia Wei hurriedly hid behind Wang Yue, like a frightened rabbit, gently tugging at the corners of Wang Yue's clothes, and asked in a worried whisper, "Wang Yue, what should we do?" They're too good for us to beat, and their men......"

Speaking of which, Xia Wei couldn't say any more, any one of these five ghost kings could easily defeat her, not to mention that now there were five ghost kings plus a hundred ghost generals, and she was already desperate in her heart at the moment.

After feeling Xia Wei's panic and uneasiness, Wang Yue let out a chuckle from his mouth, waved the Kunwu knife in his hand lightly, pointed the tip of the knife obliquely at the ground, put one hand behind him, and said lightly with his head held high: "It's just a few little ghosts who have just stepped on the threshold of ghost cultivation, why be afraid, you are optimistic today, let me tell you, what is the way to kill!" ”

Xia Wei's cultivation of the Seven Kills Technique was based on killing, gradually transforming her yin qi into murderous qi, and wherever the murderous qi went, not a single inch of grass grew.

Those who cultivate the Seven Killing Techniques must have a heart as strong as steel, even if they are in a place where they must die, they must do everything possible to kill the enemy, and with Xia Wei's current state, it is obvious that they cannot exert the true power of the Seven Killing Techniques at all.

After hearing Wang Yue's words, Xia Wei was obviously stunned, just a few little ghosts? I'm afraid that Wang Yue dares to say this kind of thing, if such a powerful ghost cultivator is just a little ghost, then what is she?

But when Xia Wei looked up at Wang Yue's breezy side face, her messy mood unconsciously settled down, as if as long as Wang Yue was there, these dangers in front of her were really nothing, as for why she suddenly had such confidence in Wang Yue, she couldn't say it herself.

Just as the two were talking in a whisper, Han Song, who had taken the lead, had already flown in front of Wang Yue, and the distance of more than a dozen steps was just a blink of an eye for him.

"Hehe, little doll, stop making senseless resistance, hurry up and catch it!"

Han Songyin laughed, his hands did not stop moving at all, a pair of black and thin palms were in the shape of eagle claws, grabbing towards Wang Yue's chest, and the nails that were a foot long continued to emit wisps of black yin qi to the surroundings, flashing with a cold cold glow in the night, and those who watched it shuddered.

This Han Song was extremely fast, and his ten nails were like ten life-seeking flying knives, rubbing in the air with bursts of piercing wind breaking sounds, as if he was about to cut through the void.

This blow, Han Song is determined to win, he is extremely confident in his speed, as long as he is allowed to get close, even with the reaction speed and martial arts cultivation of the martial arts master, it is difficult to completely dodge.

The big deal is to exchange moves with the other party, anyway, this guy is not a cultivator, even if he is allowed to attack, it is difficult to really hurt himself, but if his blow works, it is enough to dig out this person's heart directly, and he will not die at that time?