"Uncle Zhang. ”

Yu Yi can feel the strong aura changes around him, he felt a big chill in his heart, and shouted.

Shicai's strange and strange voice fell from the sky, and even he was greatly affected and became a little dazed. Zhang Heng was able to wake up in an instant, not because his strength was stronger, but because he was attacked by Rong Kaixuan's death, so he was able to have that kind of strong outburst.

However, Rong Triumph was ready to attack, and it was only a moment before he used the blow of his whole body.

It was between these few breaths that Zhang Heng had already fallen on the spot.

The intense killing intent exuded by the death of his companion finally woke him up from his trance, and the first thing he did after waking up was to shout Zhang Heng's name.

But what frightened him was that not only did Zhang Heng not respond, but his breath of life was dissipating at a rapid speed.

A strong chill suddenly surged into his heart, and Rong Kaixuan was able to kill Zhang Heng in an instant. So, what about him......

"Second uncle, Zhang Heng is dead. Yu Yineng's face was miserable, and he shouted suddenly.

Yu Zonghao's eyes froze, his heart beat like thunder, he gritted his teeth, and regretted it.

After arriving here, he was careless and accidentally poked by a stream of air. The liliang of that air flow was so weak to him that it could almost be said that it did not exist, so he didn't care about it at all. However, he never expected that this air flow would suddenly shatter, and a small needle as thin as a cow's hair shot out of it, and entered his body.

Feeling the strangeness from his body, Yu Zonghao immediately judged that this needle turned out to be a vicious and abnormal needle.

Of course, he understands the horror of this needle, even if it is his peak innate cultivation, if he does not force this needle out of his body, it will bring him huge hidden dangers.

However, just as he was driving the needle, there were figures around him. Eight figures appeared around him, each using all means to launch the most violent attack on him.

What made him even more shocked was that there were seven spell masters among them.

If it was normal times, even if he faced eight division-level powerhouses, he was fearless, and he was able to kill them all in a very short time. But at this moment, there was a fog around him, and there were poisonous needles in his body, which actually restrained most of his energy, and under the siege of these eight people, he didn't even have time to be distracted.

But. The eerie whistling of the skull and the scream of his nephew made him sober up in an instant.

Gritting his teeth hatefully, Yu Zonghao took out a jade bottle from his body, he pinched it with his hand, and immediately crushed the bottle, and put the only pill in his hand into his mouth.

This pill was his life-saver, even if he was hit by the Soul Snatching Needle, he was not willing to swallow it. But, after hearing the cry of his nephew, which was full of horror. He couldn't care about that much anymore.

When the pill is entered, it instantly turns into liquid and swallows it into the abdomen. And in the next moment, a surging liliang suddenly emerged from it, reaching the limbs and hundreds of remains. He has the illusion that he is infinitely powerful, as if he is omnipotent.

"Ahh ”

With the roar of a ghost crying wolf, the tiny needle in his body that was desperately flowing towards his heart with blood suddenly flowed upstream, and flew out of his body with a "whoosh".

Yu Zonghao stretched out his hand and. Holding the needle in his hand, he clenched it hard, and the needle was suddenly pinched into a piece of powder by him.

The figure flickered. His speed suddenly climbed to the extreme, and the momentum on his body reached an incomparable level. As soon as he stepped out, his body had already appeared in front of someone, and the sword in his hand flashed, sweeping past like a red wall of fire.

Previously, he had steel needles in his body, and more than half of his energy was competing against the poisonous needles in his body, but under the siege of eight special spirits, he was not lagging behind. At this moment, the stubborn illness is gone, and under the stimulation of the elixir, his body has climbed to the peak state, and he can naturally release the greatest power.

"Smack......

With a sweep of the knife, the blade was incomparably sharp, and the water system special spirit body spell master couldn't even resist it. With a hula sound, the special spirit of the water system had turned into a cloud of mist and suddenly disappeared in place.

Yu Zonghao was slightly stunned, although he had only fought with these people for a moment, he knew their abilities very clearly. Nine times out of ten, this dense mist was released by this water spell master, which is why he chose it as the first target to hunt.

Although his knife was domineering, according to his thoughts, at most it was just a knife or two of this person, but under one knife, it was unsurprising that his whole person would be burned and melted. However, his reaction was extremely fast, and his body flickered again, and then he came to the side of the special spirit of the wind system, and the red light reappeared, condensing into a dazzling red cloud.

The strength of many spirits is in the middle of the best, and the special spirit body of the water system was killed by Yu Zonghao with one sword, but the special spirit body of the wind system is not, what it is best at is the wind spell, and when it dodges and moves, it has a great advantage. At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly appeared around it, enveloping it and retreating into the distance.

However, Yu Zonghao's strength is far beyond the imagination of many spirits.

After the peak innate completely stimulated the potential, the combat power that erupted was terrifying.

Yu Zonghao stepped out in one step, his step seemed to have crossed the infinite distance, and in just one step, he had already caught up with the special spirit of the wind system that was struggling to escape.

The red light flashed, and the big knife containing infinite death liliang was slashed off the head.

"Poof......

With a soft sound, the wind-type special spirit that had fled extremely far was still defenseless and was cut into two pieces from head to toe by this knife. Then, its body exploded, turning into two waves of qi, directly blending into the surrounding haze.

Yu Zonghao's face suddenly became strange, and he finally determined one thing. There is an indescribable peculiarity in these people, as if once they die, they will directly vaporize into nothingness, leaving no trace in the world.

This kind of situation is really unseen and unheard of.

He stood with his sword stacked, and was about to look for a third target, only to find that the rest of the figures had disappeared. The heart is slightly cold, and the tacit cooperation of these people is really palpitating.

His ears moved slightly, and his body rushed not far away.

There was a fierce clashing of gold and iron, and the two sword lights were entangled like light dragons. It's just that one of the sword lights has already occupied an absolute advantage and upper hand.

"Kill ......"

Yu Zonghao shouted violently, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed towards one of the swords.

Rong Kaixuan's eyes were slightly closed, feeling the death of the two special spirits, his mood was inexplicably low, and he was full of resentment and murderous intent.

He assassinated Zhang Heng with a sword, and then shot with all his strength, completely suppressing Yi Neng with the most violent attitude.

Yu Yineng is already a congenital powerhouse, and his strength is extremely strong. But he watched Zhang Heng, a powerhouse of the same level, die tragically at the hands of Rong Kaixuan by his side, and that strong killing intent and huge cognitive gap made him tremble. Although he had also wandered on the edge of life and death in the beast domain, his mind was extremely determined. But this sudden blow still made him lose confidence, and he could only defend with all his strength under Rong's triumphant offensive.

However, Yu Zonghao's fierce shouting and killing sound hit his ears, and his eyes immediately lit up.

With a long roar, the sword light in Yu Yineng's hand bloomed, even in this thick fog, it still showed endless brilliance.

The uncle and nephew, with a knife and a sword, struck at each other, as if they were going to cut Rong Kaixuan into minced meat.

The spiritual mind was running at full strength, and at this moment, Rong Kaixuan clearly sensed the imminent death, and the feeling was so strong that the hairs on his body instantly rose.

Time, at this moment, seems to slow down again.

Whether it was the sword light in front of him or the fierce sword momentum in the back, they all became slow down at this moment.

Rong Kaixuan flipped his left hand, and the skull suddenly disappeared in his hand, and he flexed his fingers continuously, and with each flick of his fingers, a small air flow was released. At the same time, the long sword in his right hand trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword drew a strange line in the void to meet the red broadsword behind him.

At this point, he seemed to have given up on frontal resistance, and let the long sword of his art be stabbed in the chest, but he did not resist.

The sword light flashed, and one by one the points of light were shattered on the spot, and when Rong Triumphant's long sword and Yu Zonghao's red broadsword intertwined, it suddenly led slightly.

Yu Yineng was overjoyed in his heart, he roared lowly, his eyes were blazing, and he stabbed out with all his strength.

It's just that before his sword stabbed Rong Kaixuan, a chill suddenly surged in his heart. The wind was howling overhead, and he fixed his eyes on it, and he was immediately frightened.

The terrifying red big knife in the second uncle's hand actually bypassed Rong Kaixuan's body and slashed at him.

Without thinking, Yu Yi Neng put away his sword and stood up with all his might.

No one understands Yu Zonghao's strength better than him, and under this knife, he doesn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Ding......

The swords collided, Yu Yineng snorted in pain, his body retreated violently, his tiger's mouth was faintly cracked, and a trace of blood was left behind.

Yu Zonghao also withdrew his knife and retreated, his eyes full of unbelievable horror.

How could he slash at his nephew with all his might. This, how is that possible.

Rong Kaixuan was also sad, he took a few steps back, and he felt a faint numbness in his hands and feet. Liliang, who is at the peak of his innateness, is so big that even if he just uses his strength, it is difficult to maintain.

"Second uncle, kill him. Yu Yineng ignored the surging qi and blood in his body, and shouted: "This son will not die, we will never have peace." ”

When Rong Kaixuan was only at the division level, he was already so powerful, if he went further, what would happen. Although Yu Zonghao's uncle and nephew couldn't see the other party's expression, they felt the other party's mind in an instant.

In any case, Rong Kaixuan must remain here forever. (To be continued......)