Ye Ziheng's body leaped. The next second, he was in front of a giant, cutting his stone leg which was more than one meter long.
"Boom!"
Just listen to a loud noise, the stone giant's thigh was cut by Ye Ziheng directly, the giant lost the center of gravity, and began to fall down slowly.
"Poo Tong!"
With a loud noise, the giant fell down, some stones were thrown out of him, but he was still not dead.
"Er ~"
the giant made a deep voice. He seemed to want to stand up with his hands on the ground, but ye Ziheng didn't give him the chance to walk in front of him and stab his huge stone head with a long sword.
"Boom!"
It was another loud noise. This time, the giant exploded directly, making countless pieces of ten flying out, not moving.
However, ye Ziheng's enemy is not just this giant. Now, he has nine identical enemies and a giant of eight levels of cultivation.
Looking at these giants, ye Ziheng takes up the long sword in his hand, stands in the same place and looks at them.
And those giants seem to be enraged by Ye Ziheng's killing of their companions. They become furious and run towards ye Ziheng.
"Kill!"
A word slowly spewed out from ye Ziheng's mouth, and then countless swords stabbed at the giants one after another, like falling meteors, breaking through their heads at full speed.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
There was an explosion of fire. The sword went through the fire of the explosion and went back to ye Ziheng and fell into the storage ring. However, the giants had all become lifeless stones.
"Whatever else you can do, just let it go."
Ye Ziheng said slowly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
"Hahaha, well, it's worthy of being selected. It's really crazy!"
A hearty laugh came from not far away. When ye Ziheng looked up, he saw a phantom man on the platform only five or six meters away.
"Who are you?"
Ye Ziheng looked at the man, with a cold light in his eyes, full of threatening eyes.
"You don't care who I am. You just need to know that your woman is in my hand."
Said, he clapped the palm of his hand, a guy with wings, looks like an ant, but he is many times bigger than the ant, then slowly flew out, and on his back, he Xiaan was on his back.
When ye Ziheng saw this scene, the murderous intention in his eyes was revealed without any concealment.
"Don't mess around, or I can't guarantee that the little girl will survive."
The man sitting on the high platform said with a smile.
Ye Ziheng frowned and looked at the man.
"You're threatening me."
But the man smiled and shook his head.
"No, no, no, I dare not threaten you. I can't threaten you. I am threatening the little girl and her life."
After hearing this, ye Ziheng felt even angrier. He clenched his fist and stared at the man. He could not help rushing to kill him, but he was afraid of the safety of he Xiaan.
The giant ant put he Xiaan in the man's arms. The man held him in his unreal body and gently stroked her long hair.
"This girl should be very important to you if she is willing to put away her anger for one person."