Chapter 527

The extremely hot battle started in this villa group. There are more than 70 experts from the corpse driving clan and the Tianlong guard, while there are only more than 20 experts on the Baji gate. Although the people of the Baji gate are very powerful, the heroes can't stand many people. Moreover, the corpse driving clan and the Tianlong guard are more powerful than the Baji gate.

Therefore, the people of the eight pole gate were suppressed at the first fight. They couldn't bear the soul refining array of the corpse chaser. They also had a hard time dealing with the fierce attack of the Tianlong guard.

"Ha ha, that's just the case with the eight pole sect." at this time, Lin Qi, who was holding the broken halberd and full of murderous Qi, collided with an eight pole boxing master. Although he was beaten back by the eight pole boxing master and his mouth bled, the eight pole boxing master was also hurt by the broken halberd in his hand.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. This is Lin Qi's way of fighting. He will never shrink back in battle. Even if his opponent is stronger than him, he will bite off a piece of meat.

Silly Ben's fighting style is more ferocious than Lin Qi. He collides with the master of eight pole boxing, boxing to meat. That terrible collision is like a human machine. Silly Ben and Lin Qi are the two strongest young generals under Ye Han's hands. These two guys are also secretly competing when fighting.

However, now Lin Qi is not as good as silly Ben. He still lacks discipline. If they are given enough time to grow up, they can definitely become gods of war and murders.

There is no need to think about the battle with the eight pole sect. In the end, they can only go by being captured.

The battle between Zhao Hengtian and Murong Hetu has begun. After more than half a year of recovery, although Zhao Hengtian's strength has not reached Dingfeng, it is also the peak at the beginning of the middle term governor. Murong Hetu is only one level stronger than him.

One is the former king of Southwest China and the other is the overlord of the southern underground world. The collision between them is very wonderful. The twelve shapes of Zhao Hengtian and the overlord gun of Murong Hetu make the void turbulent.

"Nanquan huangwanjin!"

At the moment, elder Qin Shang of Baji gate is looking at Huang Wanjin closely. He holds his fist tightly. There is a fear in his eyes. Elder Qin Shang has also heard of the reputation of Nanquan Huang Wanjin.

Huang Wanjin looked at elder Qin Shang and said; "The ancient Madman of the eight pole gate doesn't go out of the mountain. It's not difficult for Huang Wanjin to deal with anyone in your eight pole gate. You can't escape bad luck tonight."

"Really?" elder Qin Shang said with a cold smile; "I'm coming to experience the power of your Southern Boxing today."

At the next moment, elder Qin Shang's body turned into a terrible black light and shot at Huang Wanjin. His body expanded. His terrible eight pole boxing was like a mountain and moved like thunder. His boxing was crazy to the extreme.

Seeing this, Huang Wanjin's old eyes were as cold as a front. His arms trembled, and a thick smell of power spread out. The void around him seemed to be imprisoned because of the power he released.

Both of them are good at boxing. At present, the initial collision is like a thunder on the ground, and the terrible power radiates like a raging wave. Ye Han, who is watching, has to retreat some distance.

However, in the boxing competition, Huang Wanjin was better than elder Qin Shang. This can be seen from the fact that elder Qin Shang retreated after they hit each other. On the contrary, Huang Wanjin remained motionless and his old body stood as loose as a pine.

Seeing this, ye Han took his eyes away from them and fell on the battle between Zhao Hengtian and Murong Hetu. Then, ye Han took advantage of his steps in the void and shot at Murong Hetu like a black lightning. Although he was not the opponent of Murong Hetu alone, with Zhao Hengtian's words, They can also touch Murong Hetu.

Hiss!

The Longquan sword was like lightning. The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. It was fiercely chopped down in the night sky and crashed on the overlord gun of Murong Hetu. After the collision, the gold and iron handed over, and a dazzling tongue of fire broke out in the night sky, illuminating the faces of Ye Han and Murong Hetu.

"Hum, it seems that the lesson I gave you last time is not enough." Murong Hetu snorted coldly. The overlord gun in his hand trembled and stabbed Ye Han's body like a world destroying spear, breaking the void, and came to Ye Han's body the next moment.

However, at this time, Zhao Hengtian came quickly, and the Dragon boxing was unfolded. In the night sky behind him, it seemed as if a giant dragon appeared. Zhao Hengtian, who was carrying the dragon, blew down with a fist with unparalleled power, so that Murong Hetu had to give up Ye Han and turn to meet Zhao Hengtian's fist attack.

Boom!

After the two collided, Zhao Hengtian drifted back. After Murong Hetu shook his body, he wanted to continue to attack Zhao Hengtian. Suddenly, a world destroying flame lit up the whole night sky. The huge flame turned into a huge sword and cut frantically towards the position of Murong Hetu.

The bear!

He came from the fierce flame sword. He had seen Ye Han's fierce flame Murong River map. Naturally, he didn't dare to collide with him and walked away. He looked at Ye Han coldly. He was not afraid of the strength of Ye Han, but he was afraid of the flame controlled by Ye Han. He had never seen the severity of the flame. If he touched it, it would cause unimaginable damage.

Looking at the whole audience, Murong Hetu's eyes were more indifferent, because on the side of the eight pole gate, the defeat has become a trend. Even elder Qin Shang will not see this for long under the attack of Huang Wanjin.

"Murong River map, war distraction is a taboo. Look at the fist!" at this time, Zhao Hengtian was in the night sky, and his fist frantically attacked Murong River map. Ye Han also didn't stop, killing Murong River map with Zhao Hengtian one left and one right.

"Hum, Zhao Hengtian, ye Han, fight with you another day." the situation facing the Baji gate makes Murong Hetu have no idea to continue fighting. The Baji gate has become defeated. If ye Han's experts free up their hands, it will be a problem for him to go at that time.

Seeing Murong River map to go, ye Han shouted loudly; "Murong River map, do you want to go now? Leave your life."

After that, ye Han, holding the fire of his own life, madly attacked Murong Hetu, and so did Zhao Hengtian. Tonight, once Murong Hetu escaped, all forces in East China will know that ye Han has begun to do it secretly.

"Where to go!" at this time, Mr. Gongyang also grabbed it. Since he started, he couldn't let anyone escape.

"Corpse chasers, you're so generous. You laugh away your gratitude and hatred and help the boy in turn." Murong Hetu smiled coldly and didn't love war. Before Mr. Gongyang arrived, he had broken through Ye Han and Zhao Hengtian and plundered into the night sky in the distance.

Seeing here, Mr. Gongyang, Zhao Hengtian and ye Han followed closely, chasing Murong River map.