The black lump suddenly exploded.
Rumble!!!
There was a loud noise, and a group of intense fire suddenly appeared in the sky. ??
Then it exploded again.
The huge roar made everyone on the ground have their ears ringing.
Especially the three major clan leaders were unprepared and were shocked to the point of being stunned.
Huikong looked excited and excited.
"This is how it feels! This is how it feels!"
"The Holy Son's invincible Thunderbolt and Immortal Killing Bullet!"
Jian Tianming was stunned.
How powerful is this?
The power that burst out in that moment could easily kill a powerful Huayuan warrior.
And although that short old man is a strong man who aspires to be the king, he is afraid that he will be severely injured at such a close distance.
"Is this the strength of Ye Gaoren?"
Jian Tianming was shocked.
Looking at Ye Qingyun in disbelief.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
A shrill scream sounded.
I saw a broken figure escaping quickly from the cloud of dust that had not yet dispersed.
It was the little old man.
Just at this moment.
This short old man looked really miserable.
Half of the head is gone,
The bones and brains were exposed.
Both hands were blown away.
His upper body was riddled with holes.
The intestines were hanging out from the split belly.
Blood kept pouring out.
He looked like a ferocious ghost.
"Ahhh! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
"My flesh! My flesh!"
"Brother, come and save me!"
The little old man screamed miserably.
Busy morning
Fleeing in the distance.
I simply don't dare to stay here anymore.
Although his physical body did not collapse, his injuries were still very serious.
The key is.
Injuries caused by the explosion are extremely slow to recover from.
Under normal circumstances, with the strength of a man who strives to be the pinnacle, most of such injuries can be recovered in a matter of seconds.
But now.
Even if the short old man uses his full strength to cultivate, it is difficult to recover from his injuries.
The power of the black lump exploding seemed to be able to prevent his physical body from recovering on its own.
"Brother! Save me! Save me!"
"My physical body can no longer hold on!"
The short old man was panicking.
He kept shouting at the ground.
Ye Qingyun also heard his shout and couldn't help but feel shocked.
This old guy is shaking people off.
There won't be another more powerful one, right?
Ye Qingyun quickly touched his storage bag and found that there were still black pimples.
But this thing has been used once.
If you use it again, people will probably avoid it and it will be unlikely to succeed.
Then you have to rely on a hammer.
Ye Qingyun was quite calm and even a little excited.
bring it on!
The more that come, the better!
It's rare for me, Ye Qingyun, to rise to prominence.
Just let Sister Yunxiang and I kill indiscriminately.
The elder sister is responsible for the random killings.
I, Ye, am responsible for the quack.
"Junior brother, don't panic."
A mellow voice sounded.
The ground suddenly shook.
Immediately afterwards.
A figure soared from the ground not far away.
As soon as this figure appeared, the world was filled with an indescribable feeling of depression.
It seems that this person symbolizes the great road of heaven and earth.
Feeling this aura, Jian Tianming and Huikong instantly changed their colors.
"Half-saint strong man!"
"Brother!!!"
The short old man flew towards the figure with tears in his eyes.
Chapter completed!