"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could crawl out of that natural grave hole after being so seriously injured." The red-haired ghost general said with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and his expression became even more serious.
Gloomy.
The conversation changed and the red-haired ghost general continued: "But, let's end it now! This place will become your grave."
The red-haired ghost general showed a vicious look on his face.
"Hmph, maybe it will become your grave." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, and then turned his attention to the four real masters of the ninth level, "The real masters of the ninth level are indeed extraordinary, with a strong spirit and will, and it is easy to
I woke up from that state."
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already understood. In fact, the four masters of the ninth level of real life had already woken up. However, they still pretended not to wake up and took the opportunity to prepare to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Compared with these old guys who have become elites, Yuwen Zhouyuan's experience is not rich enough, otherwise he would never give them the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
"It's a pity that I still can't kill you." A real nine-level ghost general said coldly.
"Hey, my life is very hard, and those destructive rules of heaven and earth are not willing to destroy me." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a bared smile.
At this time, although Yu Wen Zhouyuan looked extremely miserable, his body still stood upright, his spine unbent, his pride everlasting, and a terrifying fighting spirit lingering around him. This was a fighting spirit that refused to admit defeat and was not afraid of death.
A straight body, written with all his persistence, seems to have turned into an eternal monument, which will always stand like this.
If they hadn't seen that Yuwen Zhouyuan's chest was almost completely sunk in, others might have thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan was not injured at all, because his momentum was still the same and his style was not diminished. What is admirable is that kind of confidence, which is very strong at all times.
That kind of confidence.
"Huh, I see your mouth is tougher than your life. I don't believe you can hold on for long." The red-haired ghost general said coldly with two cold gleams in his eyes.
"If you don't believe me, just open your eyes and take a closer look, but I'm afraid you won't live until that time." Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't take the red-haired ghost general seriously at all.
"Go ahead and kill him. Don't take his life first." The red-haired ghost general gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
After hearing this, the four masters of the ninth level of real life changed their body shapes and surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan again. Waves of terrifying aura rippled out, and they once again enveloped Yuwen Zhouyuan.
At this moment, the expressions of the four real ninth-level masters suddenly changed and became extremely ugly, as if they had noticed something.
"I have just said that you will never live until that time." Before the expressions of the four real nine-level ghost generals changed, suddenly, the figure of Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared next to the red-haired ghost general. Yuwen Zhouyuan
The words rang in the ears of the red-haired ghost general, like a demonic voice urging death.
The red-haired ghost general had a look of horror in his eyes, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
"No!" the red-haired ghost general screamed, with unspeakable fear in his voice, as if he still didn't believe he saw this scene.
"Die!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, and slapped the red-haired ghost general on the head with a palm.
"Bang!" The red-haired ghost general's head was shattered like a watermelon, and his soul was also destroyed by Yuwen Zhouyuan, completely dead.
Seeing that the red-haired ghost general's head exploded and his soul was scattered under the palm of Yuwen Zhouyuan, the faces of the four real ninth-level ghost general masters became extremely ugly.
They deceived Yuwen Zhouyuan once, and Yuwen Zhouyuan also deceived them this time. The Yuwen Zhouyuan that appeared at the beginning was just a form of condensed spiritual consciousness, and the real Yuwen Zhouyuan was hidden in the void.
Of course, the real Yuwen Zhouyuan's embarrassed appearance is exactly the same as the form condensed by his divine consciousness, and they both look extremely miserable.
The four of them stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with murderous intent. They came this time to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan at the request of the red-haired ghost general. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not kill him. Instead, the red-haired ghost general was killed first. They
After returning, there was no way to explain to the father of the red-haired ghost general.
For a moment, the evil aura was exposed on each of them, and they wished they could skin Yuwen Zhouyuan alive.
"You are looking for death." A real ninth-level master stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said every word, his voice sounding like a low roar like a wild beast.
"Looking for death? You were originally planning to kill me, but now I'm just fighting back." Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, and many sharp auras quickly burst out from his hands.
"Puff puff!" The rest of the eight-level real masters were all pierced between their brows by the sharp energy emitted by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The center of the brow is the location of the divine court, which is the hub of the human body. Although they are ghost bodies, this position is also the same place where their Taoist base is. If it is penetrated at this moment, they will not be able to die.
Their cultivation level is only at the eighth level of real people, they have just transformed from soul body to physical body, so they cannot escape such an attack.
Seeing the seriously injured Yuwen Zhouyuan, he raised his hand and killed the ghost generals from the eighth level. The four ghost generals from the ninth level looked even more ugly.
"kill!"
"kill!"
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Such a word came out of each of the four of them's mouths. Although they were also injured, they were still majestic and proud, as if they would never fall.
A master crossed his hands and struck with a cross-shaped energy attack. The space was suddenly divided into four parts, and the attack power was extremely terrifying.
The other man clenched his right fist and gathered a torrent of energy. A fist bigger than a millstone struck hard. The energy flow behind the fist seemed like a giant dragon, carrying the power of destruction.
This punch caused the heaven and earth to change color, the sun and the moon became dim, connected the long river of history, the passage of time and space, and shattered the vast mountains and rivers.
There was another person who made a seal in his hand. The mysterious hand seal seemed to contain the philosophy of heaven and earth. A huge tiger head condensed out. The long beard and sharp fangs were clearly visible, as if they were real.
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"Roar." This tiger head roared, and the sound shook the world, as if it could shake people's souls away. The unique aura of the king of beasts exuded, as if it could summon all beasts.
The last person, without saying a word, raised a big foot. Suddenly, an energy storm formed, and a huge foot shot from the sky, trying to trample Yuwen Zhouyuan under his feet and turn him into a meat pie.
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Although the four people had been seriously injured, their combat power was still extremely strong, and they seemed to be attacking with all their might.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth. Under the terrifying attack power of the four people, he still stood quietly, his body as motionless as a mountain.
"I'm leaving! If you have the ability, chase me!" As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of wings appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's back. When the wings opened, his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already entered the salt flat.
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With the disappearance of Yuwen Zhouyuan, the terrible cross-shaped attack, the punch that destroyed mountains and rivers, shattered the world, as well as the real-looking tiger head and huge soles, all came to nothing.
No! It’s not that they failed, but they attacked each other!
"Puff, puff, puff, puff!" Amid the shock of spiritual power, the four real ninth-level ghost generals spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, looking extremely miserable.
Yuwen Zhouyuan also felt uncomfortable. He was originally seriously injured. Now, he forced the iron-winged flying snake king's wings to compress the space to escape. His spiritual power suffered a certain backlash, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
Four real-person ninth-level masters stood together. They stared closely at Yuwen Zhouyuan in the salt flats, with a hint of fear in their eyes. At this time, they finally realized how powerful Yuwen Zhouyuan was.
Originally, they were still a little dissatisfied with Yuwen Zhouyuan. How could a junior kill so many people on his side! But now they really know how terrifying Yuwen Zhouyuan is!
"I didn't expect that you still possess such a wind-attribute magic weapon now. We miscalculated this time. Next time, we will definitely kill you." The empress, who was already on the ninth level of the real life, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"Let's go!" the master said, and then he and the other three prepared to leave.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan has been seriously injured, they know that they cannot kill Yuwen Zhouyuan today. If they continue to fight, they may be in danger. If not, they will all fall. In the end, they have to give up. After all, their injuries
It's also quite serious.
"Leave? Can you leave? You fight when you say you want, stop when you say stop, what do you think of me, Yuwen Zhouyuan." The wings on Yuwen Zhouyuan's back flashed, and he stood in front of the four of them, saying in a ferocious voice.
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After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the faces of the four people changed, and they all looked ugly.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, don't bully others too much. You should know that if we continue to fight, I'm afraid we will all die." A real nine-level ghost general stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"You think too highly of yourselves! It's you who want to die, not me." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's aura began to rise. Although he was seriously injured, his aura did not decrease at all. The terrifying aura enveloped the four people, as if he was afraid that the four people would escape.
"Madman, what a madman, he still wants to fight at this time." The ghost general who had just spoken, a ninth-level real person, had a hint of fear in his eyes.
The same goes for everyone else. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. At this time, your momentum must not be weak, and you must not have that kind of retreating mood, otherwise you will definitely fail.
The four of them took a defensive posture and changed from an attack state to a defense state. They did not want to risk their lives like Yu Wen Zhouyuan. They had lived for a long time. For them, their lives were not considered as important.
It is extremely important, therefore, when it is time not to take risks, they will not take risks easily.
Seeing the appearance of the four people, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a sneer in his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out two red sun pills as big as dragon eyes.
"The true fire of the sun, chaos will return." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a serious expression, his hands kept moving in the void, drawing inexplicable trajectories, and at the same time he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of essence into the sun pill.
Executing this kind of attack worsened the injuries in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, and the blood in his mouth continued to overflow. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not seem to notice it, and his hands were still moving in the void.