Just as the three of them were talking, the ice hell on Yaotai had gradually stopped.

Pei Jia Sheng smiled indifferently and said: "Fellow Taoist, why bother to support it so hard? It's better to give up as soon as possible!"

laugh!

Black-red steam tore open the gap in front of him, and a red-haired, blood-soaked evil ghost with a green face and fangs squeezed out from the torn gap.

There was no good meat around his body at all. It was as if he had been thrown into a meat grinder and rolled thousands of times. The robes and flesh and blood had long been intertwined together.

The long fangs have long been uncovered.

Open your mouth.

The majestic steam floated out from the corner of his mouth, quickly repairing the riddled body.

Pei Jia Sheng's expression changed drastically.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to resist the power of the Ice Hell. It was enough to resist, but he was allowed to tear open the gap and rush out.

Even though the figure was mangled with blood, it still shocked him.

Unconsciously take half a step back.

Come back to your senses and stop your body.

call out.

When he looked for it, the figure who tore open the large spell had disappeared.

call.

Focus again.

That person had already appeared in front of him.

“Bang!!!”

Boundless evil energy rose into the sky and turned into a fierce rain of blood. In the center of the rain, a tall red-haired evil ghost raised his arm that penetrated the enemy's chest, and even the enemy was lifted up by him. Whoosh, Tushan Jun pulled out his arm

, Venerable Weihan's body fell down and fell to the ground.

Just when he was about to get up, a black and red ghost hand came over and covered his head!

boom.

It’s like shooting a watermelon.

The Venerable's head suddenly shattered.

"stop!"

The figure of the Great Elder Pei Wanming appeared in front of the red-haired evil ghost, and he resisted another punch. Otherwise, if this punch fell, it would be impossible to say that all the yin and yang gods of Venerable Weihan would be affected.

Tushanjun opened his mouth, revealing a bloody mouth full of fangs.

Whale Swallow cast.

Thousands of evil spirits are rolling into the body like the desert sand.

Most of the body that was originally riddled with holes has recovered.

Half-faced evil spirit, half-faced man.

Standing proudly in the center of Yaotai.

In the blessed land of Qingming Tian, ​​there was complete silence.

There was silence!

"Fellow Taoist has gone too far!"

The great elder shouted sternly to stop.

It wasn't until they heard the great elder's voice that everyone came back to their senses.

Ancestor Weihan was once hailed as a genius.

The undoubted genius of the family.

He actually died.

With one punch, this person's head was shattered.

Those twenty or thirty seats were juniors after all, and they had never seen such a scene before.

However, even the two elders did not expect this instant change. They thought that Pei Jia Sheng was sure of victory, but they did not expect that it was just a distraction, and Pei Jia Sheng's body was killed by this man.

The protective aura around the Great Elder resisted Tu Shanjun's attack from another punch.

Backhand roll.

Tushanjun was immediately swept away.

With another flick of his sleeves, Pei Jia Sheng's body, with half of his head missing, had disappeared without a trace.

"Hand it over!"

The great elder shouted angrily.

He thought he had blocked it, but he didn't expect that Yin Shen and Yang Shen were still missing.

Tushanjun didn't hesitate at all, and landed next to Sanniang in an instant.

Mention Sanniang.

Perform escape techniques.

It is time to leave the blessed land influenced by Qing Ming Zhong.

"How brave, you want to leave after committing the murder!"
Chapter completed!