Biquge www.mtlnovel.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Wu Po Jiuhuang!

coward!

These two words are like a sharp dagger, inserted into the hearts of all the strong men in the Purple Realm, making them breathe quickly, anger is growing, and the forehead is straight.

In the past few decades, the repeated impact of the army of undead races has indeed made the purple light world turbulent, and many people have fallen, all of whom are their friends or even relatives.

This is a blood feud that does not share the sky.

But the undead race has sent out the six true heavenly saints this time, such a terrifying lineup, even if they go together, the final ending is definitely a sad ending.

And Xiao Ye even judged them as cowards?

"Early Son, we have indeed received your kindness for more than a year, but are you going to humiliate us so much?"

At this moment, everyone cast their angry eyes towards Xiao Ye, and many people were yelling.

"Oh, you guys, maybe you blamed the first son too much."

"With his strength, he may be able to shoot a single horse and kill the armor of the undead race, maybe he will not."

Lord of Fengyue Valley, Lord Sheng Fengfeng suddenly said with a smile.

The teachings of the other three Holy Order forces also cast a sneering eye.

In the past year, Xiao Ye opened up a dojo, which attracted all the Holy Order strongmen in the entire Purple Light Realm to be crazy, ruining their plans, and they were naturally hostile.

And Xiao Ye's personal strength is even stronger. At this moment, do you want to win people's hearts?

"The Son does not have these four Holy Order forces, and arranged a teleportation array, which can take you to break through the blockade of the Undead Army and leave the Purple Light Realm directly to become a coward."

"But this Son can take revenge with you and avenge those relatives and friends who have passed away as a warrior."

Xiao Ye glanced coldly at the teachings of the Four Great Order forces, and then his body moved, slowly walking in the direction of the advance of the undead army.

His movements seem to be slow, but every step of the way will cross the star field and approach the undead army.

at the same time--

Bang!

Xiao Ye's body lit up, and there was a quivering of the upper lines, which eventually turned into a halo and swept away in all directions.

This aura is different from the holy pattern of the near road. The whole body is gray, and it seems to contain unpredictable power. It is the holy pattern of pressure.

Repressing the divine pattern can suppress the world, and even the undead race cannot escape this suppression.

All the soldiers of the undead army swept by the gray light were all trembling skeletons, and the breath quickly fell down, and then they were crushed into the powder by the mighty Holy Lord emerging from Xiao Ye.

Rumble!

Xiao Ye seems to be walking around in a walk, and has rushed into the army of millions of undeads. He has never stopped, crossing in a straight line, wherever he went, all the undead army fell down, even if the undead army reacted and carried out a joint attack, it was useless and powerful. Was greatly weakened.

"Roar!

An undead with a blue light oozing out of his bones was already comparable to the Supreme Lord, and he was chopped with a rusty holy knife in his hand.

But he hadn't approached yet. He was swept away by the sacred lines, and his breath was directly pressed down to the level of the holy king, and Xiao Ye was crushed on one foot.

Quiet!

There are many strong human races in the Purple Realm, but they are caught in the silence of death, and everyone is dumbfounded.

"According to rumors, in the beginning, the Son has a kind of ability that can suppress the state of the warrior. Is this the trick?"

"Oh my god, I saw an undead comparable to the supreme holy sage, and was suppressed to the holy king realm, even if I could kill it."

The strong man of Ziguang Dajie recovered from the shock. The glare of hatred appeared in the eyes of many people, and he was about to move.

The army of undead constantly attacked the Purple Realm, leaving too many injuries and pains. Who doesn't want to see the opportunity before him?

"kill!"

In the end, a saint could not bear it, screamed and rushed up, teleported past, under the control of Xiao Ye, he was not affected by the holy pattern of the near road. The hand killed an unknown army of undead.

"Kill, I want to avenge my son!"

"Damn army of undead, you also have today!"

The other strong men in Ziguang Realm couldn't help but rushed up and gathered around Xiao Ye, urging the holy law to kill them. I don't know how many undead race strong men were exploded.

At this moment, there are only tens of thousands of purple warriors rushing up, but they are slaughtering a large army of undead.

"Sacred Grave!"

"This is the rumored sacred mark, Mad!"

Lord Fengfeng, the Lord of Fengyue Valley, was about to explode.

The opportunity for the undead race to mobilize and send the six true heavenly saints is really rare. Even if they leave, the temple will not hold them accountable.

Instead, he could take this opportunity to hunt people's hearts, but was destroyed by Xiao Ye again.

"Lord Fengfeng, don't worry."

"The undead race dispatched so many true heavenly saints, how could they just stand by and watch?"

"The fools who were instigated by the first son of God are dead, and want to avenge?"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came, and I saw the teachings of the Antarctic Sacred Sea teleported, and the eyes were swelled with coldness.

boom! boom! boom!

As if to confirm his words, the six huge figures behind the army of undead were roaring, the power of the vast ghost was endless, and the vastness came, and the space was shattered.

"The undead race, the six true gods!"

At this moment, gathered around Xiao Ye, the strong men of Ziguang Dajie all suffocated their breaths, their faces were pale, and their retreat sprouted.

Even if Xiao Ye's sacred lines of the Dao rebelled against the sky and crushed the realm of the six true heavenly saints, that was not what they could deal with.

"Chu Fang!"

"Luo Shui!"

"noob!"

"You come to stop the holy Lord of the undead race, there should be no problem."

At this moment, a calm voice spread like a shining of light.

"Master, naturally there is no problem."

"Master, we have been waiting for a long time."

Xiaobai's parents walked out hand in hand and directly transformed into the body. The blood was permeated for nine days and ten places, with endless power, and left towards the back of the army of undead.

"Hey, boss, look at me."

The little white that turned into the body is even more horrible. It directly opened its giant mouth for swallowing, and the colorful streamer exploded, covering many holy Lords of the undead race.

"This"

The powerhouses in the Purple Realm, including the four saintly forces who are watching, are all petrified.

They seem to have forgotten...

Xiao Ye itself is extremely against the sky, and now he is the owner of the three-headed bloodline variant beast.

"If you are not cowards, show me the army of the undead race."

"If you want respect, show your strength."

Xiao Ye carried his hands on his back, and his faint words, but possessed a **** power.

(The second one is coming!)