Last until...

The moment Gu Han returned safely!

The dark ground.

It has long been stained red with blood.

On the ground, there are all broken limbs and broken arms, which is shocking!

at this time.

Whether it was Wu Han or Qi Jun, their faces were full of ferocity and resentment, and they had long since lost the demeanor of the young master and the holy son.

A Yang Ying.

Almost killed a third of them!

As for Chu Kuang.

At this moment, his body was covered in wounds and he was in a state of embarrassment, and all the patience and confidence in his heart had been completely drained away.

Even though it was once a holy place.

But he still couldn't figure it out.

Yang Ying is obviously just a mortal, with a rotten physique that you can't find in a crowd, and the effectiveness of the pills he took has begun to weaken, but why is it still so strong?

Why?

Just the word ‘friend’?

not far away.

Zhao Mengyou looked at Yang Ying, who was covered in blood, with an expressionless face and didn't know what he was thinking.

It's Di Yan.

I couldn't help but speak.

"He said his name is Yang Ying?"

"yes."

One of the followers nodded.

"That seems to be the name."

"..."

Di Yan was silent for a moment.

"Mortal Yang Ying? I... remember him."

The follower was stunned.

"Young Master, he is very strong now, but it's just because he took the elixir, not..."

"Didn't see

What?"

Di Yan glanced at him.

"Since not long ago, the potency of those pills has begun to weaken."

"ah?"

The follower was stunned.

"Then why is he still so strong?"

"perhaps……"

Di Yan sighed softly.

"It's because of faith."

The demons are all confused.

Strong is strong.

Weak is weak.

What does it have to do with faith?

"so."

Di Qian seemed to know what they were thinking and was a little disdainful.

"This is why I can become the Master of Shaogu, and you can only become my followers."

"..."

Several demons looked at each other.

Xin said that you can become the Master of Shaogu, isn't it because you are the direct descendant of the ancestor, and it has something to do with faith?

"I have friends like this."

Di Yan stopped paying attention to them and was filled with emotion.

"That human named Gu...is very lucky!"

puff!

There was another soft sound.

But it was a follower next to Chu Kuang who was shot in the waist by Yang Ying. The domineering and violent gunfire exploded instantly, and his whole body was actually shot in two by the gunshot!

Blood flowed.

The broken body fell.

He didn't die for a while, and he kept screaming miserably.

This scene.

It was so frightening that everyone stopped their attack.

puff!

Yang Ying was unaware, and with a wave of his big gun, a beam of gun light swept across, taking away the man's life in an instant!

Finish this.

He had also reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. His body swayed twice, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Keng!

The spear plunged into the ground again.

He firmly maintained his posture and refused to take a step back!

"Come... fight!"

His voice was extremely hoarse.

This sentence.

He shouted it almost instinctively.

aside.

Murong Yan stared at his back, her eyes were blood red, she clenched her fists tightly, and could not say a word.

"Junior sister."

Shen Xuan was silent for a moment.

"Junior Brother Yang can't hold it anymore. Next...it will be our turn."

"I……"

Murong Yan's voice was like crying blood.

"We must kill all these bastards!"

"continue!"

Seeing Yang Ying's current state, all Chu Kuang's emotions and depth turned into rage.

"kill him!"

"He can't hold it anymore!"

"Before Xuandan Pavilion disappears, he must be killed, and Gu..."

Half the story.

Stop suddenly!

Even Wu Han and Qi Jun, who were preparing to take action again, did not dare to move!

At the entrance of Danta...
To be continued...