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"Master, help me."

One disciple did not come in. When he saw that his companion was dead, he quickly turned around and ran back, shouting as he ran.

puff!

Ye Wuhan struck out with a wind blade, hitting the back of the heart and killing the man on the spot.

"Bold, who dares to break into Meng Shen Temple and hurt my disciples?" With a loud shout, a Taoist priest flew over, and at the same time, his sword energy was like a sword, flying towards Ye Wuhan.

"Only you?" Ye Wuhan refused to dodge and used his fist to catch the light of his sword. It was like hitting a stone. The Taoist sword bent and was knocked back. He vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"You..." The Taoist priest had no idea that Ye Wuhan was so powerful that he could use his own body to catch his own sword and even injured himself.

Before he could react, Ye Wuhan's second punch came again, hitting the chest right in the chest, beating the man to pieces on the spot, and the body exploded like a watermelon.

It's just an early stage of innateness, how could he take it seriously?

But at this time, the shouts were already coming one after another, and countless people rushed down from above.

"Don't move around, wait here!"

After saying that, Ye Wuhan flew up, crossed the roof, and rushed straight to the middle hall above.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, of course, first destroy his core power organ.

As he ran, he kept encountering elders and disciples who rushed down from the mountain. Ye Wuhan was merciless and would kill him whenever he saw them. Those who rushed down from above were either core disciples or elders, no matter how bad they were, they were inner disciples. They all belonged to the dream.

I am an insider of Shen Guan.

As he rushed upward, dozens of disciples and elders were killed in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of rat dares to hurt my dream gatekeeper?"

He was rushing upwards when suddenly a sword and two whisks came at him from three directions, rushing towards Ye Wuhan with fierce force.

Ye Wuhan's consciousness had already noticed them. The cultivation level of these three people actually exceeded the innate level, and they should have reached the legendary realm.

But Ye Wuhan felt that their momentum was weaker than that of Xue Zhujun when they first advanced. Could it be that they were in the early stage of the legendary realm?

Just three people were in the legendary realm, and Ye Wuhan had to sigh that the small world was really strong. He felt that there were more powerful people in the legendary realm than those on earth. It seemed that the unique environment and aura of the small world had created them.

It's just that there are strengths and weaknesses in the legendary realm. They are not even as good as Xue Zhujun. How can Ye Wuhan, who has advanced to two levels in a row, take them seriously.

Buzz buzz!

He didn't even use the flying sword, but used his fist to hit the opponent's long sword whisk.

It's just that the three of them go back and forth, but they're not weak at all.

brush!

After several encounters, Ye Wuhan suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the tail end of a whisk, moved forward, and then punched directly in front, blood and water splashed, and the elder in Taoist clothing was beaten on the spot.

burst.

Ye Wuhan's tiger body trembled, and all the blood spilled was bounced off by his body-protecting Qi, and no blood was stained.

"Vajra Buddha Shadow Feet!"

Seeing the other two people rushing up again, Ye Wuhan's legs phantomed again, and the other two people were kicked to death on the spot.

These three people died, and the others finally became a little scared and retreated for a while without daring to step forward.

Ye Wuhan swept his spiritual consciousness upwards and saw men and women having fun in many rooms. There were even good-looking female disciples absorbing the Yuanyang of strong men plundered from the mountains for them to practice dual cultivation for fun.

"This is not a sect, it is clearly a den of prostitution!"

It's just that no matter how arrogant these people are, they don't dare to touch the beautiful women in the attic around them. It's obvious that they are prepared for the viewer.

Seeing this, Ye Wuhan became even more rude. He rushed upwards and started killing. Except for those victims, he showed no mercy to anyone he encountered.

Disciples continued to rush out of the room and join the ranks besieging Ye Wuhan, but they could not stop him. For a moment, they were dying, and they ran away as fast as they could. Soon Ye Wuhan was close to the man in the middle.

The most luxurious and magnificent hall.

"Get out of my way!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the main hall, and a Taoist priest rushed out of the hall. He flew down from the sky, and the sword in his hand stirred up a ray of light that was more than thirty feet long, and went straight towards Ye Wuhan.

Ye Wuhan was horrified, but he did not retreat. He also wanted to see how far his body training had reached, so he punched forward with all his strength.

But he also didn't dare to be careless. As the King Kong moved slightly, the fists were surrounded by fists.

This is similar to the sword energy collision. If the opponent wants to kill him, he must first break his fist energy shield.

Boom!

The energy surged, the sword energy overflowed, and a tornado formed with the two people at the center. The two people retreated almost at the same time.

Ye Wuhan felt a pain in his hand. When he lowered his head, he saw that his fist had been cut and was bleeding. What did this mean? This meant that the opponent's sword energy had broken his fist and was fully capable of hurting him.

"The level of body refining is still low!"

Ye Wuhan shook his head secretly, how to get the core fire from the volcano's geothermal magma?

At this moment, Ye Wuhan tested his own body-refining skills.

He stabilized his body and looked to the opposite side, only to see a tall and thin old Taoist standing ten feet away in front of him. This man wore a nine-beam Taoist crown and his eyes were filled with gloomy light, and his body was also full of Yin energy.

Ye Wuhan obviously felt that this person was stronger than the three people just now. Could it be that he was in the middle stage of the legendary realm?

Ye Wuhan felt that if he advanced to the first level of body refining, he should be able to break the opponent's sword energy with his fists.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

The Taoist priest opposite was shocked, and looked him up and down with a pair of sinister little eyes, "Boy, who are you? How dare you kill my disciples of Meng Shen Guan. Today, the Taoist Master will not let you come or go."

"Ye Wuhan, is it possible that you are the master of the temple, Yifei Bai?" Ye Wuhan said.

"Of course!"

The old Taoist blinked his eyes, as if he had never heard of Ye Wuhan, and immediately ignored him.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, but you want to destroy my Meng Shen Guan on your own? Aren't you an idiot and talking about dreams? If you have the sense, kneel down and commit suicide in front of the Taoist master." The Taoist priest said bitterly, with a fierce look in his eyes and body.

The momentum was rising, and it was obvious that he was gathering momentum again.

"Haha, you have to try to find out whether you have a dream or not. Yifeibai, you pretend to be a Taoist priest, practice evil arts, harm innocent girls, and torture the people. If I don't kill you today, someone will definitely kill you in the future. Do you think you can live a free life?

?" Ye Wuhan smiled.

"Hehe!" The Taoist priest laughed sinisterly, "Boy, don't talk too grandly. Let me tell you, no matter how good you are, your fists alone are far from my opponent. I will keep you here for a while."

Sky Lantern, I feel sorry for those disciples who died. This is also the result of offending my Meng Shen Guan, do you understand? Haha!"

"Hey hey hey!"

"Hahaha!"

The disciples around him also laughed wildly, like devils in the open air. They seemed to have seen the fate that Ye Wuhan was about to face. As for the disciples who died, they actually didn't care at all.

"Really? Do you know that I didn't bring any weapons?" Ye Wuhan smiled and suddenly raised his hand.


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