c_t;But the rest of the people obviously did not have such good luck. Under the terrifying attack, the five early-stage ancient gods were instantly bombarded into blood mist. They were obviously dead and could not die anymore. The remaining three middle-stage ancient gods also spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, with a dull expression and almost completely lost their combat power. (Advertising)
In addition to the old ghost of Hehuan, there are only two other late-stage masters of the ancient god who have some combat power, but their injuries are also very serious and can only exert half of their strength at most. You can imagine how terrifying Wei Wuchang's attack is.
"Damn it!"
After seeing the terrifying effect of this attack, Wei Wuchang's face had no expression of excitement, and his face became very ugly. You should know that the attack just now had drained the last trace of energy in his body. It can be said that Wei Wuchang had completely lost his combat power and could only be slaughtered by others.
"Wei Wuchang, you deserve to die!"
Compared with Wei Wuchang, the face of the old ghost Hehuan at this time became even more ugly. You should know that in order to deal with Wei Wuchang and others, he activated all the power he could mobilize in his hands, and repeatedly assured Jile San people before starting to act.
But now he lost so many people at once, and five early ancient god masters fell in one go. This is definitely a huge loss for the Jile Sect. Coupled with the injuries on those people, it can be said that the Jile Sect was completely injured at this time;.
"Die me!" The next moment, the old ghost Hehuan no longer hesitated at all, his eyes turned extremely red, and the long sword in his hand shot out instantly, sweeping directly towards Wei Wuchang and the four of them. Obviously, he was determined to kill Wei Wuchang and others at this time.[]
"It's over!"
After seeing the old ghost of Hehuan, a look of despair flashed in Wei Wuchang and the other two eyes, but despite this, each of them did not have the slightest expression of fear, but was just a little unwilling to accept it. When he felt that the old ghost of Hehuan was about to fall on several people, Wei Wuchang and others slowly closed their eyes, obviously they were ready to accept death.
"Um?"
However, after waiting for a long time, the severe pain in my imagination did not appear, and several people suddenly opened their eyes hesitantly. However, soon, after discovering the situation in front of them, their eyes widened, and a look of incomparable surprise appeared on their faces.
I saw that at this moment, the originally aggressive old ghost Hehuan vomited blood and flew backwards. In front of him, a man in purple robe appeared and exuded an extraordinary demeanor all over his body.
"Ahem, you, who are you!?"
At this time, the face of the old ghost Hehuan became very ugly. His eyes were staring at the visitor, and a look of extreme fear flashed in his eyes, and the light in his eyes continued to flash.
It can be said that the ancestor Hehuan was extremely shocked at this time. He was a super master at the peak of the ancient gods. Even in a hurry, he was not something that ordinary people could fight against. However, the opponent actually knocked him away with just one blow. You can imagine how shocked he was in his heart.
"You don't have the right to know who I am!" The man in purple said lightly, his tone was full of indifference, and his eyes that looked at the very happy old ghost were filled with indifference, as if he was looking at an ant.
"You..." After hearing the other party's words, the face of the old ghost Hehuan became even more ugly. He was no matter how hard he said he was a master at the peak of the ancient gods. He was definitely a well-known person in the entire god world. When did he be so despised?
"You are a little too much. It seems that my Jile Sect has not offended you. Don't be too harsh!" The old ghost of Hehuan also spoke again and reads;.
"Is that right? Not long ago, I seemed to have killed a waste called Master Jile. Could it be that someone else pretended to be?" The man in purple spoke again, his tone was filled with a hint of mockery and disdain. The man in purple was nothing. It was Yang Jian who was watching next to him before. After seeing the old ghost Hehuan wanted to kill, he finally stood up.
"What!? Master Jile!? You, you... the young master was actually killed by you!? You..." But after hearing Yang Jian's words, the old ghost Hehuan's eyes suddenly widened, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
The death of Master Ji Le in the Ji Le Sect caused an extremely terrifying huge storm. Even Ji Le Sanren was almost in a madness, but he didn't expect that the murderer who killed Master Ji Le was right in front of him. How could he not shock him?
"You, who are you? It's simply outrageous. You're actually killing the young master. You're too damning!" The old ghost Hehuan said coldly, but he was also secretly alert in his heart. Obviously, he knew that today's affairs were probably a little difficult to be good. The other party even dared to kill Master Jile. Obviously, he wouldn't take the name of Jile Sect too seriously, and he was ready for a big battle in his heart.
"Is that right? Just a waste who doesn't know how to live or die, you can kill it. As for the Jile Sect? Haha, it's just a group of trash for men and women and prostitutes. I haven't taken it seriously yet!" Yang Jian said coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's too much!" After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the old ghost Hehuan. Obviously, he knew that today's affairs were probably not good, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, a terrifying aura burst out directly from his body. The light of the long sword in his hand flashed, and instantly swept towards Yang Jian's body again.
"The mantis arm is used to be a car, overestimate one's ability!" After seeing the old ghost Hehuan's movements, Yang Jian's sneer became even stronger. In his opinion, the old ghost Hehuan's movements were no different from seeking death. Instantly, Yang Jian did not neglect at all. He slapped the old ghost Hehuan's body directly, as if he was slapped a fly.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a dull sound, in an instant, the old ghost Hehuan's body shook violently again, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth. His whole body flew backwards in an instant, and a look of extremely frightened expression appeared on his face, looking at Yang Jian like a ghost. At the same time, the sword in his hand was also covered with dense cracks, which was obviously destroyed.xh211