"It's terrible. These two young people are going to be miserable. They are even stared at by this evil star!"

"Unfortunately, there seems to be a dragon fight!"

"The Dragon competes with the tiger! The little Pavilion master has the cultivation of seven levels of spiritual respect, and the cavalry commander is a high-level spiritual respect and great power. How can these two sect disciples who don't know where to come from have the power to resist!"

Around, people looked at this scene and immediately looked one after another. With a sigh, they said.

"Life, or death, between your thoughts!"

At this time, the little Pavilion Master said, with a arrogant and murderous intention in his tone.

He is the leader of the little Pavilion of shenhuang Pavilion. He is the most powerful group within a hundred miles. He doesn't have to worry about anything at all.

Moreover, these two people seem to be just some disciples of Xiaozong sect.

While the young Pavilion leader was waiting for the young man in green shirt to look scared and flee in fear, he saw that the young man in green shirt took a step forward slowly with a smile on his mouth.

"Now, kneel in front of me, I can consider making you my running dog!"

Ye Yu said with a smile on his mouth.

"Poof!"

When the words fell, Qiao Qingluo, who was beside her, immediately moved her pretty face and couldn't help laughing.

"You?!"

The little Pavilion master of shenhuang Pavilion still maintained the style of "standing high above", but ye Yu's sudden words suddenly changed his look and said with a ferocious face: "what are you talking about, boy?"

"Well, time has passed. Now you don't even have the qualification to be my running dog!"

Ye Yu said, then his eyes flashed cold.

No qualification to be a running dog?!

At this time, listening to Ye Yu's words, the little Pavilion Master seemed to hear the most incredible words in the world.

Who is he?

A disciple of a small sect!

And yourself?!

I'm a seventh order spiritual master! Who dares to disobey his own meaning when the Shaoge master of shenhuang Pavilion is within a hundred miles?!

"Good! Good!"

At this time, the Lord of the little Pavilion of shenhuang Pavilion looked at Ye Yu's calm appearance and immediately smiled ferociously. In his bloodthirsty eyes, a trace of demonic red awn suddenly flashed. He roared fiercely: "I don't know where you came from, you successfully angered me, and the price is death!"

Boom!

A mighty blood color God awn suddenly gushed out of the Shaoge master's body, instantly turned into a huge blood color claw, and immediately grabbed it at Ye Yu.

"Yan Luo ghost claw! Die for Ben Shao! The only way to annoy Ben Shao is to be tortured to death by Ben Shao!"

The little Pavilion master slapped Ye Yu and said with a ferocious smile.

"The seventh level spirit Reverend, dare you be presumptuous in front of me?"

Looking at the bloody ghost claw suddenly appeared in the void, Ye Yu suddenly had a flash of blood in his hand. A long knife suddenly appeared in his hand and trembled violently. It was as if he smelled the smell of blood and wanted to eat someone!

"The first layer of killing knife! Break it for me!"

Buzz!

Boom!

Ye Yu looked like a wave, his whole body's spiritual power poured into the long knife in his hand, and immediately cut a bloody blade.

Boom!

On the bloody blade, there was an extremely terrible shock force, which instantly broke the hell ghost claw of the Shaoge Lord.

"Kill!"

Ye Yu's remaining power did not decrease. He directly cut a mighty blade again. The breath of death was spreading and immediately cut towards the Shaoge Lord.

In this demon capital, Ye Yu's nature was released. He was roaring with all his strength and had no fear at all.

"No?! this breath, you are also the seventh level spirit Master?!"

At this moment, seeing his hell ghost claw split by Ye Yu, the little Pavilion master suddenly changed his look and shouted fiercely.

"Now you know, it's too late!"

Poof!

A blade full of killing breath flashed in an instant. The next moment, the frightened Shaoge master was immediately chopped by a knife and shocked into a pool of meat mud.

Kill with one knife, merciless!

"Dead?!"

"Young cabinet leader, was killed by a knife?!"

"That's it, dead?!"

At this time, everyone around, including those black Armored Cavalry, looked at the flesh and blood chopped by a bloody knife, and suddenly looked dull.

A seventh order spiritual statue, a powerful existence, was so simple and killed by a knife?

Everyone is trembling in their hearts!

At this time, Ye Yu looked at the pool of meat mud chopped by himself and said with a cold smile: "the cultivation improved by taking pills is so weak that I can't even resist a knife!"

In fact, Ye Yu didn't expect that the little Pavilion leader was cut off by his own knife?

It's so weak!

Ye Yu immediately understood that the Shaoge Master seemed to be the cultivation of the seventh level spiritual master. I'm afraid his real combat power was less than the first level spiritual master who had been promoted by his painstaking cultivation.

"Young cabinet leader?!"

At this time, a voice of fear and anger suddenly sounded and burst in the void.

It was a big man with black armor. At this time, he looked at the pool of flesh and blood, immediately looked at Ye Yu, looked trembling, and said with great anger: "you, kill him?! do you know who he is?! you dare to kill him?!"

This big man in black armor is the commander of the cavalry of the city Lord's mansion. He is a high-level spiritual statue. He definitely has level 8 or even level 9 terrorist cultivation.

But at this time, his expression was extremely frightened. It was not the fear of Ye Yu's knife, but the fear of the body death of the Shaoge Lord killed by Ye Yu. It seemed that the body death of the Shaoge Lord would lead to some taboo anger.

"I don't know who he is, and I don't need to know who this waste is!"

Ye Yu held the trembling blood knife in his hand, looked at the black armored man with a sneer and said slowly, "I only know that this waste provoked me, and I can only kill him! Don't you know the rules of the magic capital?"

"You?!"

Listening to Ye Yu's words with strong killing intention, the black man suddenly changed his look and wanted to refute, but he suddenly felt that he didn't know how to refute.

Yes!

Demons are such rules. Those with unbearable strength will be killed if they provoke a strong existence!

The black armored man thought, then suddenly looked angry and shouted, "but he is different! He is the leader of the little Pavilion of shenhuang Pavilion. Shenhuang pavilion has forces all over the magic capital. I don't know how many strong people exist. Boy, stop and confess with me. Maybe you can have a happier way to die! Otherwise, you will be pulled out of your soul and suffer the pain of soul refining forever!"

As the black armour man said, a mighty force surged out of his body, like the sea, covering the whole land outside the shenhuang city.