Ye Mei's ultimate skill was only halfway through, and the eyes looked at Chu Yue as cold as a demon.

Ye Chuyue has been playing with her!

"Ye Chuyue! You dare!"

Ye Mei roared lowly, and then waved the red light blade with the blood fan.

The abundant holy level mysterious power is full of the violent aura of the madman, which stimulates this killing skill!

She wants to kill these trash of Ling Tian!

Chu Yue looked up at Ye Mei, smiled, and whispered: "Zhao Wushuang."

"Lord of the Palace?"

"Bu Hairou is here."

Zhao Wushuang didn't understand Chu Yue's words.

"Just because you are worried about the crow, I will give you another 20 million yuan. You don't owe me anything. You can walk at any time. The sky is high and the earth is wide, and it is your way."

Zhao Wushuang still doesn't understand Chu Yue's words.

But Chu Yue did not answer her questions, but instead rushed out to take down Ye Mei's final killing skill.

She was closest to the Lord of the Palace, and she could feel that the Lord of the Palace was exhausted.

Ordinary people have long since exploded and died.

Ye Chuyue is still persevering!

Even to fight the last skill.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Chu Yue worriedly, and his heart trembled with the figure.

Ye Chuyue couldn't catch the ultimate skill of the Great Martial Saint!

This cannot be achieved by taking advantage of speculation, you can only fight hard!

Those 100,000 crows knew how to escape, why didn't the palace master know...

because……

The Lord of the Palace fled, they were about to face danger!!

Zhao Wushuang's throat rolled, and a layer of mist surged in his eyes.

Her hands were trembling, and she stared at the figure above the sky, fearing that something would happen to the other party.

Chu Yue laughed loudly, her ink hair danced wildly in the wind, her red dress roared, and her body gradually covered with a layer of cold light and golden armor.

"Eighteen Hells! Death!"

Ye Mei shouted softly and looked at Chu Yue like a god of death: "You want to resist my eighteen hells with one person. Ye Chuyue, you are too naive and stupid."

Chu Yue smiled, suddenly turned fierce, her eyes showed violent expressions, and her hoarse voice had a hint of charm: "Who told you that I have only one person?"

Ye Mei was puzzled.

At this time, the eighteen bladed beasts rushed towards Chu Yue.

The beast roared, and the blade was invincible!

The blood-colored Xiaoyin rises like a war song.

It seems to be telling the world that the door to hell has been opened!

Chu Yue faced the beast on the blade and the blood-colored Xiao Yin. Her pair of Vermilion Bird wings spread out, her right arm flashed, and she held the National Protection Sword in her palm.

At this moment, figures rushed out without hesitation.

The demon-breaking sword came out, and the king's aura swept across the world, Xiao Li and Chu Yue leaned against each other.

The battle axe suddenly split, and a green skirt rose with the wind.

The bloody killing knife broke out into the air, and Tu Weiwei's cat eyes looked at the blades excitedly.

...

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.

Qin Jinnian, Qin Tieniu, and Ziyuan disciples all surrounded Chu Yue.

They united and showed their magical powers, and responded with a firm will to face the ultimate skill of the Great Martial Saint.

Finally, Zhao Wushuang, who had been stunned for a long time, had his eyes red, rushed over like a devil, burst out his strength, shouting: "Master of the Palace! Wushuang helps you!"

But I saw the eighteen bladed beasts shattered under the power of unity and condensation.

The blades made of wild beasts scattered like flowers in the celestial girl, and it became a blade storm because of inertia.

These blades left more or less wounds on Chu Yue and the others.

Some are shocking.

Some are deep and visible to the bone.

Some are extremely hideous.

But at this moment, there is no tragedy or sadness on every young face, only the joy after the battle, and the inexhaustible fire of faith in the eyes.

Boom! Bang!

The Eighteen Hells did not kill them, and the aftermath retaliated against Ye Mei.

"Puchi--"

Ye Mei spit out a mouthful of blood.

The power of backlash almost damaged her soul.

She fell from a high altitude.

The blood moon fan in his hand turned into a Fang Tian Huaji point and jumped out on the ground and then landed smoothly. Only then did he not fall in a mess.

She looked at Chu Yue and her group of people who were landing on the ground, and hundreds of people were extremely angry.

She is an absolute genius.

In terms of martial arts attainments, steps, weapons, and mercenaries, she is always Ye Chuyue’s senior!

Ye Chuyue could only look up at her!

But now, she was frustrated.

The mercenaries under her command did not help at an important moment.

This is the difference!

Ye Mei clenched her hands tightly and wanted to continue fighting.

However, the mysterious dark sound sounded in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.

Every time before midnight comes, the Hundred Ghosts Forest will resound with twelve dark sounds.

The passage of the Hundred Ghosts Forest is about to open, and she can no longer waste her time here.

"Is Mr. Ye San? We meet the Forest of Hundred Ghosts! After entering the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, you who are Lingtian will never have a place to survive. Today, you are lucky!"

Ye Meisha waved her sleeve and led the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group to leave.

"Soldier...Captain..."

Luo Gang hugged Ye Mei's leg with his left arm.

"I am a lonely wolf, and I will not leave useless waste."

Ye Mei kicked Luo Gang in the face.

The Blood Moon Fan swept the air and saw Luo Gang's eyes wide open, a blood line appeared on his neck, and then blood gushed out.

Ye Mei looked at Chu Yue with a cold look, and walked out with great strides.

The onlookers were shocked and focused on the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.

If you miss the excellent opportunity to enter the Hundred Demon Forest, you will have to wait a long time.

Soon, almost all the people in this place were exposed, and only Chu Yue and his group were still stopped.

They looked safe and sound.

But after outsiders left, most people vomited out the blood that they had been holding on for a long time.

There were also many disciples sitting directly on the ground and gasping for breath. Qin Tieniu rolled around the ground with pain in his arms and screaming.

If they exposed their weaknesses just now, it will be underestimated!

Therefore, they stood up tacitly!

After Chu Yue vomited a mouthful of blood, she looked at Xiao Li, Tu Weiwei, and Ziyuan disciples.

Then, everyone laughed brightly.

Zhao Wushuang was also stabbed twice in the leg, but for some reason, she was happy and full of joy. She couldn't help but laugh with the group of people.
To be continued...