When he stared at it, Huang Qianyuan's expression became unnatural. He smiled stiffly and said, "Then...then there will be General Lao Cangtu."

"Dead Crazy Camp, gather." Cangtu roared lowly, looked at Ye Xiu in the courtyard with murderous intent, and ignored Huang Qianyuan. If it weren't for the sake of the concubine Wuwei, with his temperament, he wouldn't have dealt with a family like the Huang family.

Bang, bang, bang...

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen dead men wearing gray robes and iron claws walking out with empty eyes. These people were not weak, and at least they were in the innate realm of cultivation.

"Enclose him, don't let the person go..." Cangtu licked his lips, twisted his silver spear and walked over. The dozen or so people in gray robe followed quickly. As soon as they entered the yard, they spread around, clenched their iron claws tightly.

"Die...Grey Camp?" Seeing these people, Huang Daoyan was slightly stunned. He was stunned for a moment, then he laughed wildly, roared while running away, and said, "Little beast, you are dead. As long as the Dead Gray Camp takes action, even if you are a strong man in the Grandmaster realm, you will definitely die today... without burial... the land."

"The innate realm, just rely on them? I don't know whether this young master will die without a burial place. Anyway, if you can survive today, I, Ye Xiu, will recite my name backwards in the future." Ye Xiu sneered twice, reached out and grabbed the "Wusheng Sword" not far away, and slashed at Huang Daoyan with a sword. As for the dozen gray-robed men, he didn't care about it at all. If it weren't for the bastard Huang Daoyan, he wouldn't want to aggravate his injuries. Such a thing would have slapped him to the ground long ago, so how could he keep breathing until he's still stumbled.

When he met a half-step master like Huang Daoyan, he was helpless.

Otherwise, even a master like Wuwei would have slapped him with a head-on battle, and when everyone in the Yu family heard the "Dead Crazy Camp", their already desperate expression became even less angry.

"I want to... kill me, you're a little tender." Huang Daoyan gritted his teeth. Before Ye Xiu's sword intent could sweep over, he seemed to know how to avoid evil. He dragged his seriously injured body and rolled on the ground for a few times. He instantly used the forbidden technique of burning essence and blood, turned his head and fled to Wuwei's position...

"A bastard, you dare to take action in front of me, and seek death..." Cangtu was also angry, with a murderous intent. He wanted to kill Huang Daoyan in front of him. It was obvious that he would not give him face, so how could he forgive him? He saw his wrist tremble slightly, and the silver spear instantly turned into countless gun shadows, covering Ye Xiu.

The gun came out like a dragon.

Also in the half-step Grandmaster realm.

He took action but was more than a thousand times stronger than Huang Daoyan, the so-called half-step master. One was a half-step master who was accumulated with spiritual medicine in seclusion, and the other was a battle-breaking breakthrough on the battlefield. The strength of the two was naturally incomparable.

"If you want to die, then I'll give you a ride first..." Ye Xiu's face suddenly became cold. He did not retreat but advanced. He punched the gun shadow all over the sky. He dared to disrupt the situation with just one and a half steps. He really regarded himself as a super expert?

His punch was also extremely domineering.

Although the witch soul is broken.

But the witch body is still there.
Chapter completed!