"call out!"

Like a sharp arrow, a white light penetrated the space and suddenly shot towards the black shadow on the altar.

The witch master in the black air flashed in his eyes, his figure flashed, dodging this lightning-like white light, two sharp lights shot out from his eyes, looking towards the corridor.

"Who is it?"

Is there anyone else?

The hearts of a group of girls were pounding in their hearts, and they saw a glimmer of hope, hoping that a strong man would appear and save them.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out, and it was a young man.

He was tall and handsome, with his black hair dancing gently, and his white shirt was also fluttering. There was a faint smile on his face.

"What a pretty man, can he defeat this demon?"

A group of girls couldn't help but shout.

The one who appeared just now was a stunning girl, and now another handsome young man came, like a pair of heroes who were heroes.

But Bai Ying, who was squeezed to the back, had a wild look, and an unimaginable shock appeared on her pretty face.

"It's him!"

Bai Ying couldn't believe that it was this young man, the one she met in Puaibra.

At that time, she was almost defiled by a group of foreigners. It was this young man who saved her. Now he has appeared again. Can he still save himself this time?

At this time, Ye Huan's flying sword had already returned. Although his spiritual sense soared, it was not as strong as being able to kill a war god in one blow.

Moreover, this witch master is not only in the late stage of the God of War. He is only one step away from the innate realm, and is even closer than Zuo Gaoge.

Holding the flying sword in his hand, a trace of light flashed in Ye Huan's eyes and he looked at the witch master.

That look was not like looking at a powerful opponent, but looking at a prey and a big meal.

What Ye Huan liked was that the black evil aura on the witch master could be used to help Xiaoying practice, mainly absorbing the black evil aura of the witch master, and the black evil aura in Ye Huan's hand could double again.

At that time, all the black evil aura will be enough to allow Xiaoying to break through to the innate warrior!

A congenital warrior, Ye Huan himself is still in the late stage of the God of War. He needs too much spiritual energy to practice Taoist Technique.

But at the same time, when Ye Huan breaks through to the extraordinary realm, his strength is absolutely terrifying and invincible at the same level!

"Wait a minute!"

When Ye Huan was about to take action, the witch master suddenly shouted.

"Why don't you and I stop there? You are amazingly talented. You must be a talented child in China. I don't want to be an enemy of you. Let's stop here!"

The witch master in the black air heard a hoarse voice.

Thoughts kept flashing in his mind: Now is the critical moment for me to break through. Don’t make any troubles. When I break through to the innate realm, even if I go to China to take revenge, who can stop me?

"Hehe——" Ye Huan smiled.

"I know that you have a good talent and are a monster-level person, but I have been in charge of Yue Kingdom for a hundred years, and my strength must be above you. I have reached the edge of the innate realm. I asked you to retreat for your own good!"

The figure in the black air spoke again and persuaded.

The witch master was also very helpless. He was the witch master of the Witch God Sect, the strongest existence, and could be said to be the master of the entire Yue Kingdom.

Even the one in the Presidential Palace should be very respectful to him, but now he is forced to such an extent by a boy from China.

Thinking of this, he felt even more frustrated and angry, and coldly thought: When I reach the innate realm, I must torture you hard and let you suffer the pain of skinning and cramps! Only then do you know the consequences of offending me!

Ye Huan laughed, smiled faintly, and said, "Is it the edge of the innate warrior? It just so happens that I want to try how powerful a strong man of this level is!"

His wrist moved, and the flying sword in his hand shone with a little cold light, flashing, extremely cold and fierce.

The witch's heart moved. This young man in China really couldn't get in.

"Why do you have to do this? What kind of hatred between you and me is unresolvable. It's just that a mantis gang affiliated to our Wushen Sect covets your Jiuquan Pharmaceutical. I'm willing to compensate for the losses they have caused!"

The witch's tone was a little soft-skinned.

He was also extremely frustrated. This young man broke into his Witch God Sect and killed a large number of disciples of his Witch God Sect. His elders and the great elders all died in his hands.

Now, he still has to comfort the young man and even propose compensation.

"No losses were caused, they had not had time to attack Jiuquan Pharmaceutical." Ye Huan shook his head.

The Witch Lord almost spurted out an old blood. Since the Mantis Gang did not attack your Jiuquan Pharmaceutical, you are still so unyielding.

He destroyed the Mantis Gang, killed him on Wushen Mountain, and killed so many of his disciples and elders.

"What are you going to do? So many of my elders are dead, and even the great elders are dead at your hands. I don't care. Do you still want to let go?"

There was also a hint of anger in the tone of the witch, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the black air on his body boiled.

The witch master was furious and the temperature in the entire cave seemed to have dropped, becoming cold and cold. The cold air was bursting, and the group of girls in the iron cage couldn't help but tremble.

"Haha, are you still unwilling to forgive me? I'm used to it." Ye Huan lowered his eyebrows and looked down, and smiled faintly, "Do you still need me to hand it over to you?"

The witch master was hiding in the black air, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump. He had never met such a young man who had such a thorough understanding of the laws of the warrior world.

The strong are respected, and the weak prey on the weak. The essence of this warrior world needs to be slowly experienced and finally understood after decades of exploration.

The Witch Lord naturally didn't know that Ye Huan was the god of killing who had traveled through the universe and the jungle law of the strong and strong. No one had a deeper understanding of it than him.

"Enough, since you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill your wish. I have talent, but I don't know how to advance and retreat, I don't know how to keep a low profile, and I don't understand the principle of being easy to break. Let me tell you what real strength is."

The witch master finally got angry. He suddenly stood up, and the black air on his body instantly boiled.

"The Great Demon-loving Method!"

A hoarse voice shouted loudly, and suddenly, a stream of black air came from the witch master, like a ghost, breaking out of his body.

These black air was like endless. In an instant, it filled the entire cave, making a stern and miserable scream, and kept howling in the air.

This terrifying black aura made the entire cave look like a hell on earth. The surroundings were filled with evil ghosts, and the girls in the corner were even curled up together, extremely frightened.

"This is your own pursuit of death. Let you try my magic trick and let you die in fear! Haha!"

The witch master sneered wildly.

"I love you to be paralyzed!" Ye Huan's flying sword disappeared into the air.
Chapter completed!