Tan Yuanchuan's eyes subconsciously glanced around. Like him, there were disciples from other sects. After the fierce battle, everyone began to look around with subtle eyes.
"ah!--"
Suddenly, a burst of screams could be heard. Normally, no one would pay attention in such a chaotic battlefield. But this time, it suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
As far as the eye could see, only dust and smoke were seen. A Blood Furnace Realm disciple panicked and was unprepared to be pulled down by a powerful force and disappeared underground.
"Right there!"
An idea flashed through his mind, and "Tan Yuanzhuan" looked cold. Without thinking, he put aside the dark statue and shot out fiercely. Others also shot out "big brothers" from several other sects.
"Come out!"
The bodies of several people were full of blood, and the torrent was rolling, and they simultaneously got into the collapsed underground passage.
"boom!"
The next moment, a terrifying force suddenly burst out from the ground. With a roar, the billowing dust rose more than ten feet high. Amidst the screams, Tan Yuanzhuan and others flew away upside down.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful figure emerged from the underground passage.
"It's him!"
Yang Ji was shocked and recognized this person at a glance as the mysterious strong man who killed "Wang Ziru" and others in the underground hall.
The sky was already bright, and this was the first time Yang Ji could see his appearance clearly.
This man was wearing black cloth, and his billowing blood was so dense that it was wrapped like a steel plate, forcing all the dust out, and not a single particle could get close.
What made Yang Ji most fearful was the cold, death-like aura on his body and his menacing and sharp eyes.
He just stood there and immediately gave people the feeling that a demon god has come to the world, a tiger has entered the flock of sheep, and he is invincible!
"Ignore that dark statue, let's join forces and kill him!"
The senior brother of the Beishan Sect, "Luo Yong", shouted sharply, and without thinking, he shot out electricity. At the same time, his Dantian was shaken, there was a roar, the void was distorted, endless blood burst out from his body, and a huge statue loomed in the void.
Shadows of mountains.
The martial arts of the Beishan sect are powerful and solemn, and the martial arts of "Luo Yong" are also of the same origin. He is narrow-minded, but his martial arts is really without any tricks.
When this palm was released, the void roared and was extremely heavy, as if a huge mountain had violently hit it, showing the strength of "Little Zhou Tian" level.
However, Luo Yong was quick to strike, and the master from the Tianyin Sect was quicker to strike.
"Whoosh!"
No one saw how he took action. They just felt a flash of light and shadow in the void and a bang. Before Luo Yong could react, he was severely knocked away by a palm.
"stop!"
A strong gust of wind flew quickly past Yang Ji.
"Brother!"
Yang Ji was shocked and stretched out his hand to catch Chen Shien, but it was already too late.
"boom!"
With a loud noise as dull as thunder, Chen Shien's body trembled, he was punched on the chest, and flew out violently. In front of this master of the Tianyin Sect, everyone's movements almost seemed to be "half a beat" slower.
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No one can hurt him in the slightest!
"You all must die!"
Chapter completed!