Unrivaled in Immortality

Blood -colored willow leaves are screwed down like heavy rain, bringing a corpse.

At this moment, Wang Yong's figure was smashed in the center of the battlefield, and many monks were smashed into meat and died.

Among them, the churches of Blood Bats also have the monks of the country, but the monks of the country occupy the majority, because there are many monks in Mu Guo.

"Sea of ​​blood, you ... what are you in the Jindan monk?!" Seeing this, the dead wood sacred body was suddenly irresistible and looked at Wang Yong fiercely.

Wang Yong raised his hand towards the bottom, a willow leaf flying knife condensed at his fingertips, and then rushed out of the front.

The corpse of a monk of Mu Guo was torn, and they didn't even scream.

Immediately, Wang Yong looked up at the dead wood god, and said slowly: "Why not? You see me killing them like a chicken slaughtering dogs, how can Monk Jindan be so easy?"

"You ..." The dead wood god was completely speechless by Wang Yong.

He was gloomy and his feet were slightly harder.

Seeing this, Wang Yong spread out his palms, and then waved his hand towards below. The blood -colored willow leaves were raised and took away the life of the monks of the country.

"You'd better be honest, otherwise these people will be killed by you." Wang Yong looked at the dead wood god and said with a smile.

At this moment, the crowd below was already scared by Wang Yong's move. They hadn't encountered this situation before they encountered this situation, and they killed the hands without saying a word. For a moment, they thought they were not as good as grass and mustard.

Everyone on the battlefield also stopped fighting. They all looked at Wang Yong in fear, because this man was unlikely to be to me, and even the Blood Bat Magic Taught the Polish and many people died in his hands.

"There is a kind of fighting with me in front of me. What kind of monk to calculate the Jindan period is really shameful for us!" The dead wood god bite his teeth and looked at Wang Yong, trying to wake up a trace of conscience in his heart Essence

"Oh! You are in the middle of Jintan, clamoring to fight with my four -turning Jin Dan alone, don't you feel shameful?" Wang Yong sarcastically said.

"Now it can be dragged for a long time, and it takes a long time. Although Wu Qingshan comes to the two, it is not the opponent of this person, but I have to perform well, but I can gain a lot of war."

"There are no need for four colors of beads. After all, there are two seven -to -Jinsan.

Wang Yong thought about it, and was looking for other ways to escape.

After all, if the other party really ignored the monks, he killed him, and only fled with his strength.

But the key is that the speed is not as good as the other party. Now it has the blessing of the bat wing. His limit speed can only be comparable to the five -rotation Jin Dan, but the other party is six -turn Jin Dan.

At this moment, Wang Yong's eyes narrowed, and the figure of Wu Qingshan slowly came from a distance.

Wang Yong secretly said, but he did not remind him.

Chu Tianlong can let Wu Qingshan come, and he must have his plans, and believes that he will not let Wu Qingshan die.

Wu Qingshan's status seemed to have recovered, and he came towards this side.

However, when he saw Wang Yong and the dead wood god, he was surprised.

Because Wang Yong at this moment reminds him of all in the secret.

He killed people without any scruples, no matter who, no matter how the other party begged for mercy, he couldn't escape the fate of being killed.

This made Wu Qingshan ask himself that he could not do it. At least he would not kill so many blood bats on the spot without hesitation.

Under the foot of Wang Yong at this moment, a blood willow slowly emerged, and for a moment, the blood will have become a forest.

The breeze blew, the willow branches fluttered with the wind, and Wang Yong's tall body was still very eye -catching.

"Huh?" The dead wood god also discovered the appearance of Wu Qingshan. In response, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, you didn't expect the blood sea, there are still people come to die, now do a deal, you put my monks in the country, I do n’t kill Wu Qingshan." The dead wood god looked at Wu Qingshan, which was gradually approaching, as if he had become a success, as if he had succeeded The chips negotiated with Wang Yong.

Wang Yong heard the words, and his face was really thinking about this problem.

In fact, he is just waiting for Wu Qingshan to approach. See what means he can come up. It should not be disappointed by thinking about it. Otherwise, he will not make himself dangerous for Wu Qingshan.

Wu Qingshan holds the bloody soul knife, wore the blood wood guarding armor, and is full of vitality.

The sound of the broken air sounded, he slowly approached the battlefield where Wang Yong confronted the dead wood god body.

The Blood Bat Magic Education and Monk of Mu Guo have stopped fighting. They are on both sides of Wang Yong and stand on each other.

Subsequently, the dead wood god opened his palms in the direction of Wu Qingshan, and a emerald green spear slowly emerged.

"Well!" The emerald green spear splashed out in the direction of Wu Qingshan.

Seeing this, Wu Qingshan was not diminished at all. However, at the moment when the emerald green spear was about to reach him, a green turtle shell emerged in Wu Qingshan.

The emerald green spear hit the green turtle shell, and immediately bounced out and fell towards a hill below.

"boom!"

The mountains and stones splashed, the land collapsed, the smoke and dust rose, and a hill disappeared in this war.

Wu Qingshan's speed is not reduced. The dead wood god stars at the close Wu Qingshan said, "Hum! Crooked the door evil way."

Then he saw that he waved forward suddenly, and a green green spear screwed towards Wu Qingshan.

The green turtle shells appeared, and they all bounced them one by one.

Wu Qingshan stood up against the attack of the dead wood body and came to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's body slowly shrank, and then he said to Wu Qingshan: "Brother Qingshan, let's run away quickly. We can't deal with this person."

After Wang Yong finished speaking, he spread his wings and was about to take Wu Qingshan away.

"Brother Xuehai, don't worry, watch my tricks." Then Wu Qingshan raised his hand and flipped it, and a palm-sized green tortoise shell appeared in his hand.

Then he raised his hand and threw it, and the tortoise shell swelled against the wind, instantly covering the entire battlefield, and then Wu Qingshan tilted his head and looked at Wang Yong and said: "This is an intermediate high-level formation - Yimu Turtle Shell Formation, which can only be used to exit but not enter. This dead wood body cannot attack in, so we can protect our disciples of the Holy Church."

"Brother Qingshan is really powerful, this method must be worth a lot of money." Wang Yong said as he looked at the green tortoise shell above.

He did not regret his actions just now.

Wu Qingshan knew Wang Yong's temper, so he wouldn't say anything. However, Wang Yong's behavior of killing people without caring about his teammates made him unhappy.

"It's okay. After so many years of fighting on the battlefield, how could he not have some trump cards?" Wu Qingshan said as he looked at the furious dead wood body above him.