Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saints and establish Yama Temple!

Wuying's shortness of breath was not caused by Wuyang being too heavy, but because she was also injured. There was a shocking scar on her arm. The blood left along the arm and left traces of blood on the bluestone.

Wu Ying's steps were fast, but even so, the five people behind him still followed closely.

"Xiao Nizi, don't waste your efforts. There is a dead end ahead. If you go further down, you will create opportunities for us!"

The people behind him smiled obscenely, and while chasing and attacking, they opened their mouths to disturb Wuying's mind.

"I don't know how your little girl's body is. To be honest, I have never tasted the nectar of such a young woman!"

The few people behind are all street gangsters, and these dirty words are just commonplace, but for an inexperienced woman like Wuying, her face just feels red, and she just wants to become a "Five Lords" now. All sons.

"Put Wu Yang down, and I can let you live!"

In the dusk, a figure appeared in front of Wuying, it was Han Ye.

The people chasing after them were all sent out by Han Ye, and they were all street gangsters from the streets. They came this time because of the seriousness of the matter, and they had to take action. There couldn't be any mistakes in this time.

"Don't even think about it!"

The white veil on Wuying's face adds a hazy beauty to her unclear appearance, like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

At this moment, she was holding a slender sword in one hand and supporting Wu Yang in the other. Her eyes were firm and her nerves were tense, and she looked around vigilantly.

"useless!"

Han Ye shook his head, his voice even a little thinner than Wu Ying's.

"Go to hell!"

Wu Ying noticed something strange happening behind him, and the sword in his hand drew a beautiful arc, slashing away the Japanese who came down from behind.

"Xiao Nizi, you are quite energetic!"

The man who was knocked back by the sword moved his wrist, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

"Quick victory!"

Han Ye said a little impatiently.

After hearing Han Ye's order, several people stopped holding back and came down to Wuying together.

With a determined look in her eyes, Wu Ying placed Wu Yang against the wall, gently touched Wu Yang's face, and then turned around to face the approaching people.

"Wu Ying......"

Wu Yang looked at Wu Ying's back and burst into tears. It was he who had hurt his sister who took good care of him.

But he couldn't do anything. All he could do was watch.

Although Wu Ying's cultivation had just arrived at the Dao King Realm, he couldn't handle the large number of people.

After a few rounds, Wu Ying's body became tattered, revealing large areas of snow-white skin stained with blood.

“It’s really a pity that the bigger you get, the more excited you are!”

Although these gangsters were all at the peak of transcendence, their combined fighting power should not be underestimated, and they beat Wu Ying until he had no strength to fight back.

They stared at Wuying like jackals. If Hanye hadn't wanted to fight quickly, Wuying would have become their plaything.

After all, it was the high-altitude Dao King Realm. Normally, they wouldn't be even looked at, but today it was right in front of them, how could they not be excited.

Each one of them was like a hungry wolf and used all their strength to deal with Wu Ying.

Soon, Wuying couldn't resist, and was caught in the flaw. He received a solid slap on the back and hit the wall, denting the wall.

Fortunately, this city is protected by formations. If it were not for the protection of formations, and the powerful Tao King Realm took action, this place would have been razed to the ground long ago.

"Xiao Nizi, please obey me. Don't worry about that dead man. Let me go with you!"

A gangster walked towards Wu Ying with a smile and reached out to touch Wu Yin's face.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the little gangster's body split into two parts, and blood spurted out.

"who!"

The sudden change caught several people present by surprise. Han Ye narrowed his eyes and looked in Wuying's direction.

Han Ye is very confident about his own abilities, saying that if the Venerable Realm does not come out, any enemy will have nowhere to hide, but now he can't feel any aura.

"Is he a Venerable Level expert?"

Han Ye had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and stood there, staring at Wu Ying warily, trying to cover up his panic.

And those few gangsters were frightened when they saw their companions suddenly split open. They were no strangers to the situation of dead people, but this was the first time they had seen such a split.

The most important thing is that this is the ancient city of the Holy Mountain. Who dares to kill so blatantly and so cruelly.

Even they didn't dare to move at this moment, for fear that they would be the next to die.

"Who are you, and why are you pretending to be a ghost?"

Hanye said......

There was no sound, and the whole place suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that you could hear breathing.

"puff!"

"!"

The two of them split apart again one after another, without any sound or warning.

Blood spurted onto the bodies and faces of the few gangsters, but they were indifferent and seemed not to care at all.

Seeing this scene, Han Ye's hair stood on end and his heart was filled with panic.

Because he saw that opposite him, those people had all been torn apart. The original number of people suddenly doubled, but the bodies doubled.

Who? Who actually had the guts to kill several people in the ancient city during his lifetime without being low-key at all, as if he was deliberately putting on a show.

Han Ye had several answers in his mind.

"If there is anything that offends you, please come out and see me. If Han Ye has done anything wrong, please make it clear to me!"

Obviously, Han Ye panicked. This was definitely a strong man from the Venerable Realm, otherwise he would have noticed it.

Han Ye knew that if he didn't speak anymore, he might be split into two in a short while.

"I am Han Ye, a close friend of Young Master Cang Jue. I dare to ask you for your name!"

Han Ye announced his family name and tried to scare the other party with Cang Jue's name.

After all, Cang Jue's name is still very famous.

"Han Ye, Cang Jue's friend?"

Suddenly, a Daoist figure appeared in front of Wuying, wearing a blue 5.0 robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, with beautiful beard and hair, and an unparalleled temperament, giving people a feeling of being the most beautiful in the world.

This person is the Xia Ge transformed by Feng Chen.

"Song!"

Han Ye's pupils became larger, and the doubts in his heart were dispelled.

Yes, no one is more ruthless than Xia Ge. There is no other person who can do these things!

"Xia Ge, we are close friends with Mr. Cang Jue. What happened today is really a misunderstanding!"

Seeing that it was Xia Ge, Han Ye felt relieved. Since it was Xia Ge, there was no need to worry.

Previously, I thought it was someone from another Venerable Level who wanted to kill me, but now that it is Xia Ge, it's okay. No matter how crazy he really is, would he still dare to kill the undead vampires in this world?

Han Ye suddenly gained confidence and became more confident in his speech.

"Best friend? Has your brain been kicked by a donkey?".