The unstoppable Wu Ding Shen Cai cut off half of Jin Duo's head with one sword.
The domineering and stunning Wuding Tianqi crushed Ye Xunzhan, who was even more powerful than Jin Duo, to pieces in one blow.
The battlefield filled with mourners suddenly became deathly silent, and even the gods and night devils who were fighting fiercely couldn't help but stop.
Jin Duo and Ye Xunzhan were both contemporary geniuses of the younger generation in the Blood Division, but they died tragically at the hands of a god-man one after another. The most surprising thing is that this god-man was only a low-ranking disciple at the fourth level.
How ironic?
"Dead, Ye Xunzhan couldn't stop Feng Jueyu, this guy is too perverted."
Yang Wenbin's scalp was numb, and he felt an electric current rushing from behind to the top of his head.
Two ordinary swords were used to kill Jin Duo first; then two more swords were used to kill Ye Xunzhan who was behind.
Where did this pervert escape from? Why have I never heard of it before?
Qiu Tong, Hua Yan, Xuan Fei and others were completely dumbfounded.
Compared with Jin Duo's tragic death, the scene that happened to Ye Xunzhan was even more unbelievable.
You know, that sword first shattered Zhou Xu's giant mill before killing Ye Xunzhan.
Not even Zhou Xu Jumo could block the power of that sword, how terrifying this sword was.
On the other side of the battlefield...
"How come?"
Nan Yu'er, who was fighting with the enemy, was greatly shaken. She also saw the scene before Ye Xunzhan's death.
At first, she was worried that Feng Jueyu would die under the crazy siege of the enemy, but no one thought for a moment that he would kill two contemporary geniuses among the Daredevils.
How on earth did this guy do it?
At the same time, there was an uproar on the mountainside.
All the rank five masters following Xiao Qing, Xiao Shuang, and Temu Tuanma took a deep breath in unison and stared at the battlefield in a daze.
Ye Xunzhan's body had disappeared into thin air, and Jin Duo's body was covered with blood. The two men died in the same place and in the hands of the same person.
This kind of result would be unimaginable even if they were beaten to death.
"This godly boy is really powerful."
Although he didn't want to admit it, Temu Tuanzhen was still secretly surprised.
Ye Xunzhan's cultivation level was similar to his, and the two often competed with each other, winning and losing.
But now, Ye Xunzhan was actually killed by two swords. This ending was really unacceptable to him.
"It seems that this person, like us, has a big secret hidden in him."
Xiao Qing spoke seriously and finally restrained his pride.
He asked himself, even he could not understand Ye Xunzhan so easily. From the looks of it, that boy might be even stronger than him.
Xiao Shuang's eyes wandered and she said nothing, but her eyes always stayed on Feng Jueyu.
All geniuses have big secrets hidden in them, such as their physiques are different from ordinary people, such as their spiritual consciousness is stronger than their peers, such as possessing peerless heritage, such as possessing an ulterior ancient inheritance.
No matter which point, there must be one in the body, otherwise it would not be possible to kill a contemporary genius like Ye Xunzhan so easily.
"Ye Xunzhan is dead, who will go next?"
At this time, Xiao Qing spoke, his bright eyes filled with desire for a battle.
Just when Temu Tuanzhen was about to speak, he thought about it and swallowed the words that were on his lips back into his stomach.
With the lessons learned from Jin Duo and Ye Xunzhan, he didn't want to bring trouble to himself and bring risks to himself.
As for Xiao Shuang, this woman is extremely smart. She can't even defeat Ye Xunzhan, so why go and die.
"Since you're not going, then I'll come."
Xiao Qing took off the cloak on his back and was about to go into battle.
However, at this moment, a figure ran over from behind: "Master, where is my master?"
The figure flickered suddenly, appearing like a ghost on the mountainside. When I looked down, I saw no trace of Ye Xunzhan.
This is an old man. He looks to be half a hundred years old. His actual age is naturally much older than his apparent age. As for his cultivation level, he is in the middle realm of Sixth Transformation.
"Hu Chan!"
Xiao Qing, who was about to leave, saw the old man and immediately stopped.
Hu Chan, a disciple of the Ye Xun clan with a foreign surname, was adopted by Ye Xunzhan's father Ye Xuntuo when he was a child, and regarded him as a playmate. Although his talent was average, he had a close relationship with Ye Xuntuo and was not like him.
Relatives are better than relatives.
Later, Ye Xunzhan was born, and Ye Xuntuo also controlled part of the clan's power, so he asked Hu Chan to follow Ye Xunzhan to protect his safety.
In fact, Hu Chan should have been with Ye Xunzhan just now, but the news came back that Ye Xuntuo was participating in the front line eight hundred miles away from the north behind the camp, so Hu Chan left for a while.
I didn't expect that something would happen after just walking for such a short time.
Hu Chan also just heard the news that Ye Xunzhan was killed. He didn't believe it until he died, so he came to look for him.
"Hu Chan, your young master..." Tiemu Tuanzhen lowered his head.
There wasn't much sadness at all, but the way he hesitated to speak was like a big hand grabbing Hu Chan's heart, causing his heart to stagnant.
"What happened to my young master, Mr. Iron Tuan, please tell me quickly."
"Your young master died in the battle."
Xiao Qing had no expression on his face and announced the bad news directly.
Hu Chan's head buzzed and he almost fell to the ground.
Ye Xunzhan was the only son of his lord and old friend Ye Xuntuo. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, he had rarely suffered head injuries and bloodshed. Unexpectedly, he died in Mao'erling today.
In the face of such bad news, if I go back to Ye Xuntuo and ask, how can I explain it?
"Who did it?" Hu Chan asked with trembling palms.
When Xiao Qing saw that people from the Ye Xun clan were coming, there was no point for him to end up. He pointed at Feng Jueyu on the battlefield and said, "Here, it's him."
Then the whole story was told.
When he saw that Feng Jueyu's cultivation was only at the fourth realm, Hu Chan was obviously stunned for a moment, and said with a gloomy and scary face: "Master Xiao, this joke is not funny, who did it?"
"I don't dare to lie, it is indeed this son who did it." Xiao Shuang, as a member of the Xiao clan who was not taken seriously, stood firmly by Xiao Qing's side.
But this happened in full public view, so she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.
"A fourth-transition realm? How dare you kill my young master! I will kill him with my own hands."
Although he didn't know the whole story, Hu Chan didn't believe that Feng Jueyu could kill Ye Xunzhan, but that was not important.
The important thing is that he wants revenge now and can't wait for a moment.
The black robe on his body was stirred up by the divine power. After Hu Chan finished speaking, he swooped down like a big bird and went to kill Feng Jueyu.
At the same time, a dozen black-clothed men and night devils who were at the mid-to-high level of rank five suddenly appeared behind Hu Chan.
Their costumes are different from ordinary Daredevils.
Ordinary Night Demons wear thick black robes and hoods that cover their faces. On the contrary, these people are all wearing tight-fitting training clothes and have secret talisman tattoos on their foreheads. The tattoo seems to be a secret talisman that cannot be explained by fate.
Threads of blood seeped out, looking extremely strange.
"Follow Mr. Hu and avenge the young master."
After one person finished speaking, he turned to the smallest night devil in black in the team and said: "Go and inform the young master that the second young master has been killed. I will go with Mr. Hu to take revenge and meet the young master later."
After saying that, this person led a dozen fifth-level night demons in black clothes and rushed towards the battlefield under the moonlight, looking like ghosts under the dark moon. Each one of them was extremely agile.
And when they took action, they each had an extra short blade of the same standard in their hands.
It can't be called a sword, but it's a bit longer than a dagger, a bit like a dagger.
Linwu Blood Thorn!
Looking at these people's attire and weapons, Xiao Shuang lightly covered her red lips and showed a shocked look.
Tiemu Tuanzhen nodded seriously: "Yes, they are the Linwu ghosts of the Ye Xun clan. With their help, Ye Xunzhan's spirit in heaven can rest in peace."
"Are they the Rinwu ghosts?"
Xiao Shuang took a breath of cold air, her beautiful eyes showing a chilling light.
Linwu Guizha is the direct line killer of the Ye Xun clan. The purest lineage of Linwu Demonic Bloodline flows in the bodies of these Night Demons.
It is said that the Linwu Clan is an extremely powerful branch of the Ye Xun Clan. There are very few people who can inherit such ancient bloodline, but it is understandable that every one of them is extremely powerful.
He is the best seed to become a killer.
The Ye Xun clan has always trained the Linwu bloodline as killers. It is said that they will kill the target in a decisive and ruthless way if they don't take action, so they are known as "Ghosts".
Ghost!
It is the existence that sends living people to meet the King of Hell, and has extremely powerful ability to seize souls and capture souls.
Xiao Shuang never expected that a battle for demonic dominance would actually lead the Ye Xun clan to use the Linwu ghost force.
Seeing Xiao Shuang's surprised look, Xiao Qing's face was still calm and he said: "It's nothing strange. This dispute over the demonic lineage has a bearing on who is in charge of the Night Demon Realm. With an order from the Seven-Fingered Demon King, not only Linwu Guicha was involved, but also
Our Qingyue Palace Guards from the Xiao family also came out."
Xiao Qing did not hide anything, and changed the subject: "It's just that I'm a little curious about how many people the Ye Xun clan's Linwu ghosts have, and how much information they have."
Temu Tuanzhen seemed to understand the inside story and said: "I know this. There are currently 700 known Linwu ghost warriors in the Ye Xun clan. The ghost warriors are divided into three levels. The third-class ghost warriors have the fifth realm. What you can see
This one is just a part."
"What about the second-class ghost officer?"
"Six turns!"
"Wait a minute?"
"Of course it's level seven!"
Everyone was surprised.
"There are still seventh-level ghosts. If it's a large group of first-class ghosts of rank seven, even the strong ones of rank eight will tremble, right?"
Xiao Shuang's liver and gallbladder are about to burst, and there is a meaning of help in his eyes.
Xiao Qing saw the clues and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry. Brother Tiemu will not spread the news casually. Brother Tiemu, am I right?"
Xiaoshuang was afraid that the news of her instigating Ye Xunzhan would reach the ears of Linwu Guicha, which would lead to her own death.
Temu Tuanzhen blinked his eyes and said, "Then let's see what Brother Xiao does?"
"Huh?" Xiao Qing's eyes narrowed, and then he said cheerfully: "No matter what, I'll let you go to my clan's Youquan Tianchi to have a look."
"Thank you so much, Brother Xiao." Temu Tuanzhen took the opportunity to get a bargain.
Xiao Shuang then put her heart back in her stomach, then turned around and saw the situation on the battlefield suddenly change.
Including the old man Hu Chan, a total of eighteen figures moved towards Feng Jueyu to outflank him.