Chapter 968 Encircling and Suppressing the Scaled Horn Clan
"I didn't expect Brother Yuwen to be a romantic man, always surrounded by beauties." At this time, a voice came over, and Lu Zhanyuan was seen looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a smile in his eyes, but deep in his eyes flashed
A hint of jealousy,
At this time, the two of them were already lined up with everyone without knowing it.
After hearing Lu Zhanyuan's words, everyone looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and Bingxuelian with a strange light in their eyes.
"Haha, are you jealous?" Yuwen Zhouyuan had a smile on his face, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"It's true that I'm a little jealous, but I'm not as sentimental as Brother Yuwen." Lu Zhanyuan said with a smile.
Yuwen Zhouyuan just glanced at him indifferently and ignored him. It took so much effort to talk to such a person, so he let him bark on his own.
Lu Zhanyuan was no match for Yuwen Zhouyuan in battle, so he wanted to attack Yuwen Zhouyuan in other ways. Unexpectedly, Yuwen Zhouyuan ignored him, which made him hate Yuwen Zhouyuan even more.
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, do you and Ice Fairy know each other before?" At this time, Yang Liuqing suddenly asked, looking very interested.
"No! I have never seen it before, but it feels so familiar." Yuwen Zhouyuan said truthfully, but he was confused for a while, wondering why Yang Liuqing was so interested in this matter.
"I'm just saying that you two look very familiar. You know quite a few girls!" Yang Liuqing looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"Haha..." Yuwen Zhouyuan just smiled lightly and said nothing.
At this time, suddenly, everyone stopped. They felt a dozen powerful auras approaching them. Everyone looked vigilant, staring closely at the direction of the dozens of powerful auras.
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Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness was swept away, and it was found that they were members of the Scale Horn Clan. There were fifteen of them in total, and their strength was extraordinary. There were three masters at the peak of the True Self, and the others were close to the peak of the True Self.
There are a total of twelve people on Yuwen Zhouyuan's side. Although they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, when it comes to fighting, I am afraid that these people from the Scale Horn Clan are no match at all. After all, there is Shangguan Piaoxue, a fast sword, and Yuwen Zhouyuan, a pervert.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." In an instant, fifteen figures stood in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others, blocking their way.
The leader of the Scale Horn Clan, a peak-level True Self powerhouse, glanced at him and said in a cold voice with a condescending attitude: "Human race, surrender to our Scale Horn Clan and become our slaves. We will spare your life."
"Submit to you? Do you have the qualifications?" Duanmu Jilong said with great displeasure upon seeing the appearance of the leader of the Scale Horn Clan, with a fiery red light flashing in his eyes.
"It's really a despicable race. It hasn't understood the situation yet. I'll give you one more chance. Surrender or die." This peak-level real-self powerhouse said coldly.
After hearing these words, everyone in Yuwen Zhouyuan and his entourage became angry. They are such an arrogant and arrogant race. They dare to insult the human race like this. Fifteen strong men in the True Self stage want them to surrender. They are really arrogant to the extreme.
He didn't even take a look at his face in the mirror.
"Seeking death!" Duanmu Jilong took the lead in attacking, sending out billowing air waves with one palm. The heat contained in the surging energy seemed to set the entire space on fire.
When Duanmu Jilong attacked, a white light flashed past. It was Shangguan Piaoxue who took action. Although he took action late, he was indeed the first to attack.
Shangguan Piaoxue waved his sword, and there were two real-self masters on the spot. Their expressions became dull and their vitality disappeared.
"Shaking the sky." Seeing Duanmu Jilong's powerful palm, the leader of the real-self phase punched out, the world shook, and the unparalleled punch blasted away Duanmu Jilong's palm.
Palm, the mighty fist force penetrated and attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party.
Lu Zhanyuan at the front emitted a ray of light, blocking the punch.
"Is this the strength of your human race? It's too weak." The leader of the scale-horned tribe's true self-stage peak powerhouse shook his head, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, as if he was overwhelmed by the high altitude, as if he had already
Standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world.
"Puff, puff..." At this moment, two streams of black and red blood spurted out, one of which sprayed directly on the face of this half-step true peak powerhouse.
"Bang, bang!" The two true-stage powerhouses of the Scale Horn clan standing at the front fell to the ground, lifeless.
What's going on? What's going on? It's so weird that it frightened everyone in the Scale Horn Clan.
"Despicable Scale Horn tribesmen, this is the strength of our human race." Duanmu Jilong said with a sarcastic smile.
"It must have been that white light just now. It was that white light that killed them." A member of the Scale Horn clan exclaimed.
Hearing the words of this strong man, everyone in the Scale Horn tribe recalled that just before the human master attacked, there was a dazzling white light flashing past. They thought it was after the human master struck a palm.
With his strange performance, he never thought that it was an attack from another strong man from the human race.
It was terrible. It was so terrible. Two of them were killed before they could react. Now they didn’t know it was the strong human being who had done it. They all felt the coldness on their necks, and a trace of fear rose in their hearts.
meaning.
At this time, the one with the ugliest face was the leader of the peak True Self Stage powerhouse. Just now, he was brazenly saying that the human race was too weak. Fortunately, the two masters around him had been killed.
You know, what an irony this is!
"You Scale Horn Clan are too weak, it's really disappointing." Yuwen Zhouyuan imitated the tone of the peak True Self Stage leader headed by the Scale Horn Clan just now and said.
Upon hearing this, the True Self strongman headed by the Scale Horn Clan almost vomited blood. This was like a slap in the face.
"Very good, I didn't expect that there are such masters in your human race. Humph, I don't believe that all of you are masters of this level. Kill!" The leader of the Peak True Self Phase of the Scale Horn Clan shouted coldly.
His voice was filled with murderous intent, and his monstrous face looked extremely ferocious because it was stained with blood and anger.
As he appeared with the word "kill", the black energy billowing from the bodies of the people of the Scale Horn clan, rolling around, as if to block this space. The power of the armor on their bodies added another layer, flashing with metallic luster. Just now, Shangguan was killed
The fear frightened by Piaoxue's sword has all disappeared, replaced by a strong fighting spirit.
"Kill!" The people of the Scale Horn clan seemed to turn into a black torrent and rushed towards the Yuwen Zhouyuan people.
At this time, the two parties were of equal numbers, each fighting against one person. They each found their own opponents, leaving only the peak powerhouse of the True Self stage led by Yuwen Zhouyuanhe.
"Half step to the peak of true self? Your human race is really getting weaker and weaker. You can't even find a true self. You have let ants like you come in. Your strength is too weak. I have no interest at all. Now
I want you to see how our masters from the Scale Horn Clan kill your masters from the human race. You are lucky because your cultivation level is low and you can delay your death for a while." The Peak True Self Stage expert from the Scale Horn Clan said with disdain.
, not even looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Duanmu Jilong and others, who were familiar with Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength, twitched their mouths. They all seemed to have seen the peak master of the Scale Horn Clan being tortured.
"Ah!" Suddenly a scream came out.
From the beginning of the battle to now, someone was screaming in less than thirty breaths. This was too fast!
The leader of the Scale-Horn Clan, a peak-level True Self Stage expert, looked for the sound and saw that one of their Scale-Horn Clan had his arm cut off. The person who took action was Shangguan Piaoxue. He did not draw his sword at all and used it directly.
It's the scabbard.
"Looking for death!" Looking at this situation, the face of this peak real-self stage powerhouse changed, and he looked angry. He flashed his body and was about to rush over to help. In his eyes, Yuwen Zhouyuan was just an ant, and he didn't even know what he was doing.
It is not included in the number of human masters.
Just when the leader of the Scale Horn clan was about to rush over, a figure suddenly stood in front of him. This figure was none other than Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Go away!" The peak real-self-stage expert who was about to go over to support yelled angrily, and hit Yuwen Zhouyuan with a huge force. In his eyes, the ant-like Yuwen Zhouyuan would definitely be smashed away by his force.
He was seriously injured, but the result was beyond his expectation.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's body remained motionless, as if it were a towering mountain, standing in front of him. Could it be that the strength seemed to have disappeared, and it did not cause any damage to Yuwen Zhouyuan at all. Not only that, what greeted him was
A huge fist.
"Boom!" Yuwen Zhouyuan punched out, and the lethal punch burst out with ferocious power. He rushed over like a beast and slammed into the peak of his true self.
This powerful man at the peak of his true self stage had no time to react, and was immediately thrown away and hit the ground heavily.
After all, he was a peak powerhouse in the True Self Stage. He turned around and stood up again, with black and red blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
Seeing the peak master of the True Self Stage of the Scale Horn Clan stand up, Yu Wen Zhouyuan put on a smile on his face and said: "Don't worry, let's play for a while first. Your strength is not bad, you can warm me up."
"You...poof..." This peak-level true self spit out a mouthful of blood. This time he was not attacked by anyone, but by Yu Wenzhou's vitality.
Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan was just an ant, and he didn't take it seriously at all. But who knew that the ant he looked down upon would turn around and hurt him with a punch. How could he bear it?
Such a huge contrast!
"Oh, I actually vomited blood. It's too rough." Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed deliberately, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's attitude, this peak-level real-self powerhouse really wanted to crush Yuwen Zhouyuan to death. Wasn't Yuwen Zhouyuan's attitude exactly what he was like just now?
"Okay, you've hidden it well enough. I want to see how powerful you are." This peak-level true self-level expert from the Scale-Horn Clan said coldly. At this time, he was already on the verge of exploding.