Chapter 367

The black fog completely dissipated, and Ye Hao's body slowly revealed.

Above the sky, the orthodox and powerful people from all sides were stunned when they looked at the bloodstained youth, and their eyes were startled and confused.

Finally, a pile of mutilated meat in the distance made everyone breathe suddenly. Even Han Wudi and Gu Shen sighed, and their hearts jumped violently.

"What about Zhou Wuyang of Yanzong that day?"

"Isn't that pile of broken meat on the ground..."

"How could it be! Wuyang had the cultivation accomplishment of asking questions that week. How could it..."

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The people's faces changed dramatically and looked at the young man below unbelievably. I'm afraid that except Shen Jiuyou, no one could think that Zhou Wuyang, who has the cultivation of Xiaoyao, would die in the hands of a slave in the burning place.

Of course, even if Shen Jiuyou knew the difficulty of the black yuan evil spirit, he was not fully sure of the result before.

After all, Zhou Wuyang has the cultivation of carefree territory. Even if he has scruples and has never been killed, carefree territory is carefree territory after all. Relying on Ye Hao's realm of burning fire, even if it is the strange evil spirit who really takes action, it is extremely difficult to kill the strong in this realm.

"It seems that while Ye Hao practices, the guy is not idle."

At the thought of the cunning of the black yuan evil spirit, Shen Jiuyou's face was heavy. He didn't know how the evil spirit broke the seal he left, especially what state Ye Hao was now.

But anyway, at least these changes are much better than Ye Hao falling into the hands of the Cang family. After all, the evil spirit is strange and difficult, and there is no cangzu, which makes people desperate.

Like Shen Jiuyou, cangkun's face is very gloomy at the moment, but he is angry with Zhou Wuyang. Therefore, the attack on his hand is more fierce, which makes the whole sky Rune flicker and the nothingness tear. The terrible scene of the collapse of the earth is almost like the destruction of the world, which is really too frightening.

"Ye Hao, go!"

In the rear, Han Yitian and Gu Shentan drank one after another. Han Wudi, who stopped the strong from all sides on his own, also opened his mouth, "little friend, go into the space channel!"

Han Wudi's face was pale and his physique was like a porcelain that was about to break. It was full of shocking cracks and red blood. It was obvious that he could not support it for too long.

At the bottom, Ye Hao was also stained with blood, but he didn't seem to feel pain at all. He didn't even look at the wounds on his body. In this way, he carried the Dragon Emperor knife and swept the strong in the sky without saying a word.

"Tut Tut, it's really a big battle."

Looking at the orthodox and strong in all parties, the young man's Scarlet eyes were not afraid at all, and his face was wearing an evil and awe inspiring smile, just like looking at a group of prey, with a strange color of excitement in his eyes.

"It's a pity that the old man has been trapped in the dark abyss for too long, but he is still too weak." the young man said to himself, and immediately looked at himself as if he disliked it. "And this specific soul is really weak. It's a waste that he practices so slowly with such anti heaven methods as climbing the dragon three poles."

Speaking of this, the young man's Scarlet and evil eyes were more excited, "xuanhuang skill, extreme state method, and the beads... What about the sage over time!"

After a while, he took away the Dragon Emperor's knife and took a long deep breath, "the feeling of freedom is cool!"

WOW!

The voice fell, the black fog surged behind the boy, condensed into two dark wings, gently waved, and his body rose from the ground and went towards the dark and deep space channel.

"Stop him!"

The power storm on the sky was even more terrible. The cangkun venerable hissed and drank. It could be said that he was completely crazy. The pieces of Avenue runes flickered, and the Tianji disk in his hand broke out. While the cracks on it were getting bigger and bigger, he faintly pressed the sublimated Shen Jiuyou downwind.

On the other hand, the orthodox and powerful of all parties also showed their eyes and wanted to split. Everyone's strength broke out to the extreme, forming a terrible spiritual storm, which made Han invincible cough up blood and retreat step by step.

But for all this, the boy seemed to turn a deaf ear. He waved his black wings behind him and flew slowly to the space channel. At the same time, his scarlet eyes turned to Shen Jiuyou on the sky and joked: "speaking, I still hope you can survive, so that I can have the opportunity to kill you myself."

Shen Jiuyou stopped cangkun and frowned at the young man with a dignified and worried look.

The young man laughed wildly, and his scarlet eyes were full of fun, but the next moment, his whole body seemed to be hit by an invisible lightning and screamed fiercely.

"Save... People..."

Ye Hao clenched his teeth, his voice returned to the old tone, and made a very difficult voice.

"I just promised to help you kill that guy, but I didn't say to help you save people!" in the young man's mouth, an angry and crazy voice came out, "you have to save people yourself. Don't drag me to death!"

This scene is really strange to others. The former speaks to himself, but has a different voice, as if there are two souls in his body, which makes the strong of all parties slightly stunned, and then ecstasy appears in his eyes.

In mid air, Ye Hao hugged his head in pain. The whole person kept rolling. The black fog rolled all over him. After a few breaths, the black fog seemed to be sticky to the extreme, like ink dye, and his body finally calmed down slowly.

"You want to die for nothing. I'm not so stupid."

The boy said to himself, and his voice recovered from his madness. When he slowly looked up, one eye was scarlet as blood, the other was dark as ink, filled with thick pain and reluctance, and looked sadly at the bright and shaking figure in the sky.

Seeing this look in his eyes, Shen Jiuyou felt a sudden release in his heart. He secretly congratulated himself that there was no worst situation. He looked at the young man who was shaking and close to the bottomless space channel, and said with a loud smile:

"Boy, go! Even if you go down into the abyss, you will have a bright future!"

Ye Hao's vision was blurred. He slowly closed his eyes. When he opened it again, his eyes were scarlet as blood, and the evil spirit was awe inspiring; His eyes are as dark as ink, killing the sky.

He waved his black wings behind him and flew upside down into the space channel, while his eyes fell on the Cang Kun venerable, and then swept to the Taoist and strong in all parties, as if to brand everyone's face in his mind.

Cang nationality.

Nine Supreme orthodoxy.

Tianyan sect and all parties' pseudo supreme Taoism.

And the rest of these transcendental forces.

Ye Hao glanced one by one, and his figure slowly disappeared into the bottomless space channel. At the same time, a harsh roar filled with gloomy cold, hoarse and not like human voice came out from the depths of the channel:

"One day, the clouds will rise."

"I must be in the East, blood stained day!"