Chapter 638: Secretly shot (2/2)
”It's just looking for death!”
Sure enough, as Li Ye had expected, the blood evil spirit took advantage of both sides to hit him, and his figure shook, and he ran directly towards the palace with the gate wide open.
”court death!”
With an angry shout, before the blood evil approached the palace gate, he felt that the terrifying edge behind him was about to tear him apart, so he had to turn around and hurriedly avoided.
boom!
I don't know if these palaces are protected by some kind of powerful enchantment, but they trembled fiercely, and there was no response.
The one who did it was a disciple of Huaji Temple. At this time, a person threw down the disciple of Tianque Pavilion and attacked directly towards the blood evil spirit.
”Dare to **** the treasures of my Huaji Temple! Looking for death!”
In this tone, it was as if the things in the palace had become the possessions of Huaji Hall.
But this is also normal, the atmosphere in Yunteng Continent is like this, whoever is strong is reasonable.
Obviously, the Huaji Temple is definitely not an ordinary sect force, as can be seen from the tone of the disciples under the sect.
”Fart! Obviously I discovered it first!”
The anger of Blood Fiend! He first discovered this place, but he was trying to get in, but he encountered obstacles one after another. At this moment, he also knew that it was even harder to get something!
But don't keep the treasure, he can't do it!
Although he was not an opponent, he was also the top genius of Jiangnan, and the blood evil in one hand was extremely vicious. For a while, the Huaji Temple disciple did not dare to approach too much.
”Feng Wugui! Come and help me!”
Xue Sha is definitely not the enemy of the other party, and Young Master Tianfeng immediately sounded.
Although the two of them didn't have a deep friendship, they even had a fight just now, but after all, they were from the same place, and Xue Sha had no other choice at this time, shouting loudly.
Feng Wuhui hesitated slightly, then nodded.
Just as Xue Sha thought, the two of them were born in Jiangnan, and at this moment, facing foreign enemies, they are also unanimous.
”The disciple of Huaji Temple is not as good as Zhang Hong of Tianque Pavilion, but it is difficult to tell the victory or defeat.”
With one person in World War II, there was a tie for a time.
At this time, there was a stalemate in the form of the field. Zhang Hong and Feng Yi were evenly matched, and it was at least a hundred moves to tell the winner. As for the other Tianque Pavilion disciple and Huaji Temple disciple, both of them are half a catty, and no one can do anything.
Li Ye knew that the opportunity to make his own shot was here!
If you don't look closely, you can hardly find his trace.
Whoosh!
There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, followed by a scream.
”Junior Brother!”
Feng Yi screamed, and a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the young man who was fighting Xue Sha and Feng Wugui. Red and white objects flowed out of it. There was confusion and nostalgia in his eyes. The corpse Crashed to the ground.