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Chapter four hundred and fiftieth chapters bite the heart

"Haha! I didn't expect to see such a wonderful battle."

Just as the two sides looked at each other nervously, a soft voice suddenly came from far away. As soon as this voice came out, the faces of the seven people present suddenly changed wildly.

At this moment, the seven of them are all exhausted, and their strength has dropped to the lowest point. Any one of them can take them down.

What's more, the person who came this time turned out to be a Yuan Fei realm master. If they hadn't done anything before, they wouldn't have cared at all.

Neither Mu Yun nor Yin Wenshan can be provoked by Yuan Fei Realm.

But now they were all powerless. This person came at the right time, and Mu Yun and the others' expressions changed instantly.

Soon a figure flashed past, a short, fat old man wearing a red robe and an eight-clawed cloud head. He looked at the bloody halberd in Mu Yun's hand with a lewd smile and greedy eyes.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"This is a matter between our Scarlet Star Valley, Eight Gods Sword Sect, Jiuding Alliance and Feiyu Temple. I hope you will not interfere in vain."

Looking at the old man in red robe, Yin Wenshan said with a gloomy expression.

He finally felt that his side was about to have hope of victory, but in the end a fisherman came, which made him angry.

So when he spoke, his tone was very bad, even with the slightest hint of threat.

"Haha! I'm just a passerby. I saw a sudden burst of vitality here, so I came over to take a look."

The old man in red robe looked kind, but no one present believed what he said.

"Now that you've finished reading, please leave. This is a grudge between our three factions and Feiyu Guan," Yin Wenshan said forcefully with a gloomy face.

"Haha! Why do you have to fight for life and death? Life is so wonderful, why don't we all sit together and have a good talk?"

The old man in red robe still had a smile on his face, but there was a seriousness in the depths of his eyes.

"No need, Your Excellency, please leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless," Yin Wenshan said with a sinister look on his face.

"Haha! Threaten me and show mercy. I'm afraid you can't do anything if you want to take action now, right?"

The red-robed old man's face remained as usual, showing no fear of Yin Wenshan's threat. Instead, he asked a question in return.

The expressions of Yin Wenshan and others suddenly changed.

"Haha! I didn't expect that I was so lucky today that I encountered such a good thing?" The old man in red robe saw the expressions on the faces of several people and felt even more certain.

Then he turned his attention to Yin Wenshan. He had long been unhappy with this man's repeated threats to him, and now he understood that the other party had no ability to resist.

Then of course he needs to let him know when, what should be said, and what should not be said.

Yin Wenshan panicked when he saw the look from the red-robed old man, because he noticed the killing intent in the other person's eyes, and he didn't reply at all at this moment.

Facing a strong man in Yuan Fei Realm, he had no ability to resist at all. If the opponent wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

He originally wanted to defraud the other party, but in the end his flaw was discovered. At this moment, Yin Wenshan was just about to say something.

Suddenly, the old man in red robe made a lightning-fast move, which was so fast that almost no one present saw it.

That hand as pale as a cloud was inserted into Yin Wenshan's chest in an instant.

Poof!

Then he shrank back, and suddenly Yun's hand, which was originally pale, became dripping with blood. At the same time, in the pale palm, there was a beating heart.

"What a strong heart, it must be very delicious."

The old man in red robe looked at the heart from Yin Wenshan in his hand, kept licking his lips and smiled. Then he opened his mouth and immediately swallowed the heart. His eyes were blurred, as if he was enjoying some unparalleled delicacy.

Looking at his obsessed eyes, the other people present felt panic in their hearts. They didn't expect to meet a man of the devil.

This kind of heart-eating person is still so upright and upright, and he is definitely the devil among devils. Everyone else is in danger at this moment.

As for Yin Wenshan, he was wailing continuously at this time. Although he lost his heart in the Yuan Fei realm, he did not die immediately, but kept wailing somewhere.

But soon, his voice dropped, and finally he fell to the ground motionless.

Seeing that Yin Wenshan died like this, and his heart was ripped out, Mo Jiankuang and others suddenly felt as sad as a rabbit dying.

I am afraid that I will be the second one.

call out!

At this moment, Qi Yun, who was at the very back, suddenly stepped forward and immediately ran away in the opposite direction of the red-robed old man.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared directly into the horizon.

In this regard, the old man in red robe did not chase him. This made several people present a little regretful. If this man chased Qi Yun, they could even take this opportunity to escape.

But it was a pity that the old man in red robe did not go.

In fact, it is not a big deal for him to run away.

On the contrary, if he really chased Qi Yun, he would be really a fool. After all, if he chased him, then Qi Yun would feel that he might not be able to leave, and he would probably fight back desperately, facing a Yuan Fei realm desperate person.

Fight back.

Even if the opponent's strength is not as good as in his prime, he may still be injured, and more importantly, other people may escape.

How could he do this kind of thing like picking sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons?

So he set his sights on the remaining five people. Judging from the battle just now, these five people were divided into two groups.

One moment, it was the man holding the bloody halberd. He looked at this man with a ruthless expression. Even when he looked over, the man's eyes were swollen and full of fighting spirit.

Xue Shang was a little hesitant. He had just seen the blood halberd in this man's hand very clearly. It was definitely an excellent spiritual weapon.

For such a spiritual soldier, almost no one can endure it.

For example, Xue Shang, who had been in the Shengtian Dynasty for so many years, had never obtained a single spiritual weapon, but in a remote area of ​​the relatively weak Luo Li Dynasty, he unexpectedly encountered two spiritual soldiers at once.

How could this not make him extremely excited?

Especially the blood halberd. From a distance, he could feel the soaring bloody evil energy emanating from the blood halberd.

"Must get him"

Xue Shang narrowed his eyes and said harshly in his heart.

But he didn't attack Mu Yun immediately at this moment. He was also afraid of Mu Yun. After all, when he came, he saw with his own eyes the bloody storm that the opponent fired at the end.

That kind of power is definitely not something he can contend with.

If the other party had saved a hand and he went up, wouldn't he just hit it?


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