He Has a Dragon

Looking at the bald man's righteous face and temperament, Wang Le deeply felt what it meant to say that a person should not be judged by his appearance!

When the bald man walked out of the blood pool, there was not a trace of blood on his body. His bronze skin, against the red light, could not help but give people an indescribable weird smell.

The moment the bald man walked out of the blood pool, he saw ferocious-looking children's heads floating up from the blood pool, and quickly filled the blood pool, like fried dumplings in a frying pan.

This is Wang Le who has killed countless people and crawled out of the sea of ​​blood. If anyone else saw this infiltrating scene, they would definitely be frightened.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was invisible, looked deeply at the big man, and then looked into the pool of blood filled with human heads through his Dharma Eye.

I saw that in this blood pool three to four meters deep, not only the heads of children floated up, but there were also many heads of similar ages below.

Apart from this, nothing else was found in the blood pool. It was probably not refining some evil weapon.

Then Wang Le, who was invisible, stopped looking through the blood pool and looked back at the bald man who had just put on a blood-red robe.

As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes, and a horse depends on its saddle. After putting on the blood-red robe, this bald man's temperament suddenly changed, and he immediately exuded an oppressive evil aura.

Of course, these are not what Wang Le cares about, nor is he interested in caring about them.

Because in Wang Le's eyes, everyone in the valley is already dead, and there is no chance of seeing the sun rising tomorrow morning.

At this time, I saw the bald man move his feet, leaving the place in an instant, leaving a huge space, and rushed out of the cave.

The invisible Wang Le couldn't help but feel moved when he saw this. If his prediction was correct, the bald man should be the leader of this group of evil cultivators in the valley.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Since they have decided to go on a killing spree, Wang Le will certainly not miss this opportunity.

Then, Wang Le, who was invisible, quickly left his place, piercing the air like an invisible lightning bolt, and in a blink of an eye he came to the cliff with the secret door.

With the sound of "crunching", the secret door on the cliff slowly opened, and a bald man wearing a blood-red robe suddenly appeared in front of Wang Le.

Then he saw the invisible Wang Le pounce down from mid-air without hesitation,

Take a photo of the bald man’s Tianling Gai with one palm!

At this moment, although the bald man could not see the invisible Wang Le, he was breaking out of the barrier at the time when his spiritual sense was most sensitive, so at this critical moment, a warning sign occurred, and he subconsciously dwarfed his body. He dodged to the side and avoided Wang Le's fatal palm in time.

Wang Le couldn't help but look surprised when he saw that the bald man had escaped the blow he was sure to get.

But it was just an accident, and there were no other emotions.

Then Wang Le, who fell back to the ground, immediately rushed towards the bald man who opened the defensive cover in a hurry!

At this moment, Wang Le could clearly feel the bald man releasing his powerful spiritual consciousness to sweep through all the surrounding space.

"Haha, Ganqing is still a strong person in the early stage of heaven level!" Wang Le thought to himself with a silent sneer.

At the same time, Wang Le mobilized the purple-gold mana in his dantian to concentrate on his right arm, and then swung his right fist, which was faintly emitting purple-gold light, and hit the bald man who was trying to leave the ground.

At this moment, the strength gap between the two sides was clearly revealed, and the bald man had no way to avoid it.

Faced with Wang Le's heavy punch, its speed was so fast that it made the bald man trying to escape look like a wooden stake, extremely dull.

"boom……!"

Amidst the dull impact, the bald man, who was as strong as a bear, flew up uncontrollably.

"puff!"

The defensive shield was instantly broken and the heavily injured bald man's throat felt sweet, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was chasing after him, jumped into the air and kicked the opponent's belly without mercy.

With a deep "bang" sound, before the bald man could fly away after being kicked, the invisible Wang Le caught up again.

Then Wang Le walked around behind the bald man, struck like lightning, held the bald man's head with both hands, and twisted it hard without hesitation.

"Crack, click, click, click...!" Amidst the crackling sound of the bones in his neck, the bald man's head rotated 360 degrees several times before stopping, just in time to look at Wang Le behind him with wide eyes.

Wang Le snorted and said to himself: "It's really an advantage for you to die like this."

As his mind wandered, Wang Le let go of his hands, and the bald man in the air quickly fell to the ground.

From the moment the bald man opened the secret door on the cliff to the moment he was killed, the whole process happened in the blink of an eye, so that other evil cultivators in the valley did not react at all.

At this moment, Young Master Wang had no intention of stopping. He opened his mouth, and the flying sword, the natal magic weapon contained in his dantian, flew out quickly. Then it rose up against the storm, blooming with a dazzling purple-gold light, like a small sun. Across the valley.

Of course, releasing the natal magic weapon Flying Sword is not just for posing and looking cool, but to kill people.

Immediately, Wang Le was seen doing two things. While using his spiritual consciousness to control the flying sword of his natal magic weapon to kill the evil cultivator who was in panic, he also rushed towards the stone house where the evil cultivator lived in the valley.

For a time, miserable screams could be heard in the valley under the bright moon.

As each evil cultivator, regardless of their level of cultivation or strength, was knocked to the ground by Wang Le like chopping melons and vegetables, a faint blood mist and a strong smell of blood began to permeate the valley.

An evil cultivator tried to escape, but before he could get far, his life was taken away by Wang Le's magic weapon, the Flying Sword.

Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. The invisible Wang Le is like the god of death coming out of hell, allowing these evil cultivators who kill innocent children in the world of mortals for their own selfishness to taste the despair of death.

As time passed, the bloody valley was filled with corpses of evil cultivators with broken arms and limbs.

When Wang Le cut off the head of the last evil cultivator in the valley with a sword, he finally stopped his killing spree, and then removed his power of breaking the evil eye dragon to reveal his own body.

"Hmph, I just want you to be such fools that you won't even know who killed you." Wang Le thought silently in his heart.

The reason why he did this was because when Wang Le thought about the lives of the children who died in the blood pool, he always felt that it was too easy for these evil cultivators to die.

If time hadn't been tight and he had to rush back to Sijiu City as soon as possible to get married, Wang Le would have been very patient and let these evil cultivators understand carefully what it means to not be able to survive and not to die!