Chapter 1514

The six demons were suppressed by the great wilderness monument, and their vitality was swallowed up by the twining star vine. They were unable to struggle and were completely killed.

"Let's go back and stop the Wuji deity!" ye QingHan didn't even look at the six demons, picked up Shen Tianmu, kicked the six demons' body to the twining star vine, and rushed to the depths with the people.

Twining the star rattan rolled up the body of the six demon lord, retracted the rattan, and rushed over quickly.

Wow, wow!

The volume of twining star rattan is huge, the rattan shrinks rapidly, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers seem to be flowing. The scene is very terrible.

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Far away in the depths of the Jedi, ye QingHan fought against Wuji shenzun alone and chased a Jedi that could not be crossed. The miasma was enough to penetrate the defense of the power of the world, and finally stopped Wuji shenzun.

Ye QingHan looked down at Wu Jishen Zun, holding seven feet of heavy madness in his hand, raised a sneer and said disdainfully, "continue to escape. If you escape, I won't chase you."

Wu Jishen Zun's face was embarrassed. He didn't know that this was the separation of the famine Lord. He thought he was really a strong man of another race, so he said painstakingly, "this giant blood clan Taoist friend, you and I have no grievances and no hatred. There's no need to fight with me. We have the same combat power. Once we fight, each other may die on the spot at any time. Isn't it necessary?"

Ye QingHan looked at the poisonous miasma around him. He didn't even have birds and animals. He also knew that it was dangerous here, but he was more determined to kill Wuji God. As long as Wuji God was killed, there would be only four World Masters and four world tools left in the seven worlds, but there were six world tools in his own side, two of which were comparable to the perfect existence of world masters.

The figures of the alien race are full. In addition, the spirit of the spirit family's snow fairy is so powerful. They work together with the stone sword to deal with a world Lord. There is no problem. Only when the Wu Jishen respects death, can they have a chance to win!

"It's really unnecessary, but... You must die!" ye QingHan replied firmly.

"Seek death! Since you have to participate in this matter, I will complete you, and the foreign race will be destroyed because of you!" Wu Jishen Zun bluffed and scolded angrily.

"Then try it!"

Ye QingHan holds a knife in both hands. It seems that he regards chongkuang as a stone sword. He gathers the momentum and cleaves the first sword.

Boom!

Once the sword moves out, it will set off a huge wave. It is the power of the world. It is extremely fierce and overbearing.

Sing!!!

Bang!

Chongkuang collided with the divine sword, rolled up the miasma and formed a Taoist vortex. Countless bones were seen in the depths of the miasma, just like hell!

Whew————

A dark shadow flashed away from the miasma, and even a clear Tusk and devil like face could be seen. The impact force made ye QingHan take a step backwards.

Roar!

The disappeared shadow rushed out of the miasma. The hair on the claws was thick and long, and the nails were dark. There was a claw on the back of Wu Jishen Zun. It was cold, and the poison gas rushed to ye QingHan in the distance.

Wu Jishen Zun was caught off guard. He didn't notice that there were creatures in the miasma behind him. He was pierced by a claw of a terrible creature. His five claws were inserted into his waist, sprayed with blood and flesh, and the poison gas quickly expanded to all parts and bones.

Ah!!

Wu Jishen Zun roared and turned his head with a sword. He directly cut off the arm of the wild ghost man covered with hair. In his anger, he raised his foot and kicked the wild ghost man. His big hand turned into a huge palm and blew it away, but he didn't break his flesh!

Ow!!

The wild ghost man screamed, fell back, and fell heavily on the white bones. A large number of white bones were shattered, followed by getting up and disappearing into the miasma.

It's a mess. Ye QingHan is a little confused. That creature looks like a savage, but it's extremely ugly. It's a ghost. It's ferocious and looks ferocious. It doesn't have any human appearance, but its body shape is the same as that of human beings, especially the claw, which is very similar to human skills!

Wu Jishen Zun was in great pain. He pulled out his arm inserted in his body with his backhand, but his body was dark, his body was twisted, and his face was ferocious. It seemed that poison gas was attacking his heart. He was weak, and the sword and the arm fell at the same time.

Ah——————

Wuji shenzun screamed, knelt down on the ground, tore his back wound fiercely, and then spread to his whole body.

"Help me... Help me... Kill me!"

Ah————————

Wu Jishen Zun screamed bitterly and grabbed his whole body, neck, face and snow marks with both hands.

Ye QingHan had never seen such poisonous gas before. His face changed slightly and he didn't get close to Wu Jishen Zun. He was the real world leader. The poisonous gas broke out as soon as it entered the body, and even his soul couldn't leave the flesh. It can be seen how overbearing the toxicity is.

Hiss, hiss!

Ye QingHan took a deep breath of air-conditioning and watched Wuji shenzun fall in the pool of blood. The blood was completely black, thick, smelling, purple lips, red eyes, like an evil ghost. His face was ferocious and ugly, just like the black shadow.

"It was human just now, but he survived the miasma!!! How terrible willpower it takes to survive under this poison gas?" ye QingHan was shocked and asked himself that he couldn't do that step. If he was really poisoned by this poison, I'm afraid he would have committed suicide long ago.

Hiss, hiss!

Vomit——————

Wu Jishen Zun knelt on the ground and wept out black blood. The blood was moving, as if there were other creatures in the blood.

"Please... Help me..." Wu Jishen was unwilling. The Lord of the world died inexplicably in the hands of a creature in the poison fog. He didn't even look at his face. How tragic is this?

Ye QingHan raised the corners of his mouth and sneered. He slowly raised his heavy madness. He looked very happy. He grinned and said, "Wu Ji, look who this seat is?"

WOW!

Ye QingHan's face is distorted and gradually recovers the face of the famine Lord. He is vigorous and handsome, but now there is less sunshine and more gloomy and cruel. Hatred makes him so indifferent. Can he be unhappy to watch his enemy die?

"Ah -- -- wasteland Lord!" Wuji shenzun roared, more painful, mentally and physically, tortured by poison gas and ye QingHan at the same time.

"Hahaha! Hahaha... Good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil. It's not a bad time. When you slaughtered my people in the wilderness, did you think you would die so miserably today?" ye QingHan laughed wildly.

"Kill me... This poison is good... Vomit!!" Wu Jishen Zun screamed miserably. He was extremely sad and ferocious. He could not bear it. He vomited more and more poisonous blood. It seemed that all the internal organs in his body had been poisoned.

"Wait! Don't worry. We like to appreciate your miserable appearance. Don't worry. The other four people will die so miserably and will never let you go on the road alone." ye Qingleng smiled.

"You're poisonous..." Wu Jishen Zun pinched his neck, as if to pull out the foreign matter stuck in his neck, and even broke his neck.