Mixed with endless and horrible momentum, as if it was descending from the sky, all the space around it seemed to be completely blocked by Wei Hong, and instantly broke it.
People give it a complete bombardment.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Jin Yi people were directly bombarded by Wei Hong's sword, vomiting blood, and horrible attacks, so that Jin Yi people had no power to counterattack at all, and they were completely split out. Then, Wei Hong disappeared.
In place.
Alas!
Another sword, blood flowing, the left arm of the Jinyi man was cut off by Wei Hong on the ground, a screaming roar, Jin Yi people made a terrible sound, angered sound, the only arm, a gently gripped gently, a gently gripped
The surrounding space was completely broken, and there was a sharp murderous intention and crazy color in the eyes, rushing towards Wei Hong.
"Pengfei thousands of miles!"
The sound of the sound was shocking, and Dapeng was transformed into it. The entire space was blocked in it. Dapeng's voice lingered, and many of the watched martial arts retreated quickly, and the sound seemed to penetrate the space.
Changing, it is even more bleeding.
"Today, I will tear you alive!"
The whole person of Jinyi was crazy and rushed towards Wei Hong. Looking at the look of Jin Yi people, Wei Hong's mouth showed a sneer, and his right hand split again.
When it was, it was hit by Wei Hong again.
boom!
boom!
boom!
After a fierce collision again and again, the Jinyi people completely fell into the wind. Even, they could no longer fight Wei Hong for a moment, mixed with a miserable roar, Jin Yi people had no more manner.
"This. This, this Wei Hong really spreads!"
"That's right, the half -step sacred Jinyi man, and he is also the descendant of the Devil King, and will be easily suppressed by Wei Hong. In the end, there is no power to return."
"Hey, after all the young generations of my race, I can get a shot."
"Beast Spirit, the Beast Spirit World. I used to bully my people before. This time. I think they can be arrogant!"
"Well, I am afraid that Wei Hong is too much attention, and it will attract the shots of several other ethnic groups in the Beast Spirit."
"Haha. Holy Level Below Cultivation, most of them will not be Wei Hong's opponent at all. As for the strong who is a strong person, how can you not pay attention to protecting Wei Hong?"
When looking at it, Jinyi people have no power to return their hands. Many strong people have also showed joy in the eyes of the strong people, and they whispered warmly. Obviously, some people's martial arts.
I feel excited in my heart.
"Boy, if you kill me, my desperate king's descendants will never spare you!" When Wei Hong was a knight, after cutting the right hand of Jinyi people, Jin Yi people were really scared,
He roared sharply.
"If you want to take me, then you should have awareness." Wei Hong smiled coldly, stepped out of one step, and a fist condensed in his right hand, which directly broke the head of the Jinyi man.
"There is a consciousness of death!"
At the moment of Jinyi's skull, Wei Hong's slightly cold voice became the only word he stayed in the world. At this time, a few roar sounds rang from the void.
"Boy, you are so brave!"
"Dare to hurt me who is the pulse of Peng Devil, you are looking for death!"
A few sounds rang from the void, like thunder, and after Wei Hong heard the sound, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't care about anything else.
There is no grasp of victory at all.
Alas! 唰! 唰!
Several figures came from the void, and the cold breath exuded from shuddering, making people feel terrifying. The middle is an old man in a purple robe.
After seeing the corpse of Jinyi people, I almost wanted to collapse.
"Chase!"
The faint voice contained endless killing, making everyone dare not breathe at all. After the three of them left quickly, the remaining many powerful people quickly talked about it.
"The Holy Class is the same, the old man of the purple robe is definitely the Holy Cultivation!"
"Yeah, who would have thought that the strength of the old robe old man would be so scary, and the remaining three should be half -step holy."
"Three and a half -step holy level, one person's sacred cultivation, such horrible strength, I am afraid, Wei Hong is simply nine deaths."
"Who said no, such a powerful person, Wei Hong may have a headache."
During the discussion, Wei Hong had rushed towards it madly, and the endless injustice around him roared. However, when he felt the powerfulness of Wei Hong's soul, he went away quickly.
"Among those few people, there are absolutely holy -level strong men, but how is this possible?"
Wei Hong's eyes showed an incredible color, muttering.
After all, the power of the Holy -level cultivation cannot come to attack him, and it is because of this that Wei Hong felt extremely surprised and wrong. However, at this time, Wei Hong had no other.
The breath behind it is getting closer and closer.
escape!
In the grave post, Wei Hong didn't understand. He didn't think about flying out of the chaotic grave directly, but with the current strength of Wei Hong, I am afraid that it would be easier to happen.
Then, then
boom!
At this time, I saw that behind me, a sharp and extremely covered heavenly claw, shot towards Wei Hong, wanted to make Wei Hong slab the claws directly, and felt the extremely murderous intention and sharp atmosphere.
Take a breath, bite the tip of the tongue directly, and then run towards the front.
Boom! Boom!
On the surrounding, countless graves were directly shot by this palm, but Wei Hong did not have any injuries, and some weak souls did not even have the chance of reaction, so they were directly annihilated in the void.
The prestige of the Holy grade is so horrible that Wei Hong is not dare to care about it. He fled in the front. At this time, the people behind him were getting closer and closer to Wei Hong, and the old man's eyes were blinking and cold.
Killing intention.
"Stop it for me!"
The old man of the purple robe took a deep breath and roared, and he waved his hands towards the front. Countless terrible blades were directly like a hurricane. Wei Hong was completely blocked. It was like a stone wall.
Generally, Wei Hong had no chance of reaction at all, so he was directly poured back.