"Sir, what are you doing?"

His lips were trembling with fright.

Only they knew a little about the horror of the broken palm. How could they not be afraid of hearing that they were going to take their lives?

"Die"!

The broken palm made a strange laugh, and they didn't give them any time to react, so they slapped it with one palm.

The left and right made people resist, but a trace of black air flowed out of their bodies, making them unable to move.

"Do you really think my power is so easy to get?"

The left envoy of the temple was instantly slapped in his head, and his body of qi and blood were sucked clean.

"We will attract warriors to the adults at any cost and break the seals of the demon tree and the abyss. Why do we kill us?"

The right envoy could not move and cried out in his mouth.

"Because, I am a demon, haha, I am so naive, I believe the devil's words"!

The right envoy of the temple quickly followed in the footsteps.

The cultivation and qi and blood that the three peak Martial Kings practiced throughout their life were swallowed by the broken palms.

After Qingyunlong was sucked dry, the human skin flew up and put it on his broken palm.

The human skin gradually bulged, and the "Qingyunlong" was reborn!

Of course, the Qingyunlong at this time was no longer the head of the Qing family, but was possessed by an evil thing!

"Qingyunlong"'s empty eyes shot out red light, staring at the Son of God not far away.

Obviously, he wanted to swallow the Son of God too.

But the Son of God seemed to be ready. With a wave of his hand, the mysterious sword was slashed out. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag and threw out a large number of defensive talismans.

This is the storage bag hidden on him, which is for life-saving purposes. The storage bag that was stolen by Zhan Wuque before was the harvest of the temple's troops in the secret realm.

Heartache flashed in the Son of God's eyes. The level of these defensive talismans was not low, and even he had to get it at a great cost.

When it comes to defense talismans, we have to mention a type of person.

Talisman.

A profession that is far less rare than alchemists and weapon refiners.

At least, since Zhan Wuque was reborn, he had never heard of anyone in the Qin Dynasty as a talisman master.

They specialize in refining talismans, but the way of talismans is rarely passed down, and most of them are the lowest-level defensive talismans.

When he said that, the defensive talisman thrown by the Son of God made a thunderous sound.

Qingyunlong just paused slightly and broke through all the defensive talismans.

The Son of God slashed out with a sword, but he didn't even look at it, and retreated quickly.

That beat him to escape.

But this move seemed to annoy Qingyunlong, and he yelled.

A sudden mental fluctuation dissipated instantly and emanated toward the surroundings.

The Son of God shook, and a crisp sound came from his mind, his face turned pale, and he quickly retreated.

It was his spiritual defense secret treasure auctioned at a high price at the auction, but he saved his life at this time!

"Huh"?

Qingyunlong glanced at the Son of God deeply and did not chase after him.

Because at this time Zhan Wuque and Yue'e rushed up.

Zhan Wuque naturally could not watch Qingyunlong devour the warrior wantonly and let him recover.

The broken palm that lost the ring finger was greatly reduced. Even if he accidentally swallowed Qingyunlong and the left and right envoys of the Martial God Temple, his strength was not as strong as before.

Now is the best time to destroy him.

Yue'e shouted softly and pulled out the long whip in her hand.

"Bang"!

The golden whip that had been ignored by the broken palm was now whipped.

The person who was sucking Qingyunlong's human skin, but the broken palm attached to it at this time, you can still clearly feel the pain.

Zhan Wuque once again released a strange fire, turning into a sea of ​​fire, surrounding the Qingyun Dragon.

"Go, go quickly"!

“Now is the best time to leave”!

When the warriors saw Zhan Wuque and the others entangled in the broken palms, they rushed towards the exit one by one.

As long as they step into it, they will be safe.

"Don't go over"!

Zhan Wuque's face changed and he said loudly.

This roar really shocked many people, and they were stunned.

"Why are you still standing? Go out quickly?"

"Do you really believe his words? I think he just doesn't want us to leave, so he wants us to be buried with him"!

"That's right, he is definitely not the opponent of the monster. We just left at this time, let him die."

"Get out of the way, and the monster will rush out in a while and it will be dangerous"!

Someone pushed and shoved behind them, and some people flew directly over the heads of the people and flew towards the exit.

They are the remaining martial kings of the Tianlang Kingdom!

There are also Qin Ming, Su Can and others!

"ah"!

A scream suddenly came from the front, and a hook tail instantly pierced the head of a king of a different surname from the Tianlang Kingdom.

A huge black scorpion slowly emerged from the ground.

It’s the Scorpion King in the Gobi Desert!

It actually came and kept lurking underground!

And when it suddenly took action, it stole a powerful Martial King to death!

"Kill it"!

Seeing that the Scorpion King was blocking the exit, all the Martial Kings yelled and they were about to take action together.

They were numerous and were not afraid at all. After joining forces, they expected that no matter how strong this scorpion was, they would have to hate him.

But the Scorpion King did not retreat. His huge head suddenly swung, and an invisible layer of fluctuations dispersed, heading towards the rushing King Wu.

"This is another mental attack"!

The Kings of Martial Arts were furious, shocked and scared.

Because just now, the scorpion tail stretched out again and took away one person in an instant!

The scorpion tail passed through the man's chest, and his heart was torn to pieces. He was already dead and could not die any more.

"Scatter, spread a little"!

While speaking, several warriors standing nearby were stabbed to death.

They are all the cultivation level of great martial artists, so where can they avoid the attack of giant scorpions?

On the other side, Zhan Wuque and Yue'e gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Although the cultivation level of the Demon Claw has decreased, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and Zhan Wuque and Yue'e are not his opponents.

The only thing that is thankful is that Qingyunlong's strength is getting lower and lower.

Its power comes from the three martial kings that they devour.

But the power is limited after all, and it is slowly exhausted.

"Disaspread quickly, don't stand together"!

Zhan Wuque shouted.

But everyone stood still, looking at the backs of the Martial Kings in front of them.

They are waiting for a big battle between the two sides to find an opportunity to sneak in.

As for the life and death of others? They don't care at all.

Even if Zhan Wuque dies in front of them now, what's the point of having to do with them?

Everyone wanted to escape here, but only a very small number of warriors chose to believe in Zhan Wuque and retreated.
To be continued...