As an old and powerful man of the generation, Wu Chen was killed by Ye Xuan!
At this moment, the other three elders were trembling with shock and despair on their faces, and their minds were filled with intense fear. This shadow of life and death surpassed the task assigned to them by Patriarch Wanyan.
The three of them did not hesitate at all. They turned around in an instant and launched their strongest escape techniques. They fled away at high speed, desperate for their lives. One of them, an old man from the third level of the Holy King, took out a purple jade slip and crushed it into pieces.
, and immediately his whole body shone with purple light, causing his speed to explode in an instant.
Another old man at the third level of the Saint King Realm, the soul in his body did not hesitate to wither. He borrowed the essence of the soul to activate his speed and flew away in an instant.
The last one was the old man who was at the third level of the Saint King Realm. He had the highest level of cultivation. When he was escaping at this moment, he immediately took out a simple compass from his storage bracelet. When he waved it forward, the compass suddenly emitted three kinds of energy.
A ray of light pierced the void in front of him, and then with a fierce tug, it actually... formed a space crack!
He didn't look back, the only thought in his mind was to escape and dive into the crack.
Regarding Ye Xuan, they were completely shocked and frightened to the extreme.
Although there are prohibitions in their bodies, they can still risk the regression of their cultivation and escape without any delay.
As for Wanyan Yanqing, he had been completely shocked by the previous scenes. At this moment, his body was shaking, his breathing was rapid, and his scalp was numb. For the first time, he felt strong regret in his heart.
With his face pale, he even saw the collapse of Mr. Wu's body, and immediately broke out in cold sweats.
When Ye Xuan waved his sleeve and scattered Mr. Wu's collapsed flesh and blood, he stretched out his right index finger and moved forward a little. At this point, drops of blood flew quickly from the scattered flesh and blood. In an instant, it condensed.
On his fingertips, it turned into a drop of crystal blood.
This blood is the most boiling blood in the body of a strong middle-level Saint King when he dies. At this moment, it is in Ye Xuan's hands. He raises his right hand and flicks it. Immediately, this drop of blood goes straight to the one who is running away from three directions with purple body.
Wrapped in anger, the old man fled quickly.
This blood streaked across the sky, becoming a bloodstain, and suddenly pursued him.
At the same time, Ye Xuan raised his right hand to grab the void, and the shadow of a dragon suddenly appeared with an excited roar. Wind and fire rolled around it, and its dragon body was extremely huge.
Ye Xuan pointed in the distance, and the shadow of Yinglong whizzed away, roaring and roaring, heading straight towards the old man who borrowed the soul essence and fled at full speed, shaking his head and tail and approaching quickly.
After doing this, I saw that the old man who was at the third level of the Saint King Realm had already rushed into the crack with most of his body. Even the crack was healing quickly, and Ye Xuan's figure blurred.
His whole aura suddenly changed, as if it had become a little blurry, as if his body and the void were faintly merging together. There was also an aura that made Wanyan Yanqing feel chills all over his body, as if he had seen some kind of irresistible natural enemy.
illusion.
In other words, this is not a natural enemy, but a kind of suppression, a powerful existence that seems to be above his level of life and can be crushed at will.
This feeling was too accurate to describe. Wanyan Yanqing's breathing was rapid and his body was shaking. He suddenly found that his fear at this moment was much stronger than before.
Even, it wasn't just him who felt this way, the two old men from the third level of the Holy King who were escaping at the moment were also escaping, their bodies trembling violently, and a coercion that seemed to come from the highest beings enveloped them in an instant.
People's minds.
Their bodies are trembling, their souls are trembling!
"What is this...why is my body shape??"
The most frightening thing is the old man who is at the peak of the third level of the Holy King Realm and has already stepped into the crack. He has clearly entered the crack and is obviously not in the same space as the young man who looks like a nightmare to him.
, but his figure seemed to slow down infinitely, and the seemingly very close distance seemed to be so far away.
"This is time and space martial arts..."
Ye Xuan looked calm.
At this moment, the world completely slowed down infinitely under his laws of time and space.
Almost still!
At this moment, Wanyan Yanqing's heart was trembling violently. Ye Xuan gave him the feeling that he was the king of heaven and earth. It was as if the entire world was under Ye Xuan's orders.
"Now that you're here, why bother leaving again."
When Ye Xuan murmured, he turned his head and looked at the place where the whole body had penetrated into the crack. At this moment, the crack was disappearing. His eyes, at this moment, seemed to penetrate the sky and saw the trembling people in the void.
old man.
Bang!
The old man's body suddenly collapsed, and not even his soul escaped.
This old man, who was at the peak of the third level of the Holy King Realm, was suddenly overwhelmed by the God-killing space and time!
Immediately afterwards, the other old man was overtaken by the drop of blood in an instant. At the moment of contact, the blood penetrated and exploded, and the man's body and soul collapsed together.
As for the last old man, Yinglong's shadow roared towards him. The moment it penetrated him, the wind flames enveloped him. Yinglong's shadow was excited and ferociously pounced on him. The screams echoed, and when everything
After they all disappeared, the old man's soul was directly torn into pieces.
All of this sounds slow, but in fact, the whole process from the time when the three elders started escaping to the moment when they all died, took about two breaths.
Ye Xuan took a breath. Killing the three elders was nothing, but the battle with the middle-level holy king was still very strenuous. It seemed that he could easily crush the old man named Wu, but that was not the case.
The reason why he was able to kill the old man surnamed Wu, who was at the fourth level of the Saint King Realm, was simply because the old man surnamed Wu underestimated the enemy at first, and then he got close and beat him to death with the brute force of his body!
Otherwise, if the old man surnamed Wu distances himself and uses the large-scale attack of a mid-level holy king, even if he can still kill him, it will never be so easy.
Ye Xuan turned around and looked at Wanyan Yanqing.
When Ye Xuan glanced at her, Wanyan Yanqing immediately trembled, her body kept retreating, and she immediately leaned to the end of his sedan chair.
"It's a pity that the Holy King has a first-level cultivation." Ye Xuan said lightly. This is the weakest Holy King he has ever seen.