"Be careful."

Seeing the big hand of white bones, Mo Tianyi screamed and reminded her, looking at Ye Luo worriedly.

"Hehe, just surrender, no one can escape my ghost hand."

The perverted old woman's ugly voice came over, like a person buried in the soil half of her body was talking.

This is a sixth-stage martial art, which is the ultimate move of a perverted old woman and is extremely powerful.

The perverted old woman uses the Nether Ghost Hand to kill the enemy all the way, and grows to this point and dominates the side.

So far, I haven't heard of anyone who can survive under the Nether Ghost.

A master who once had a level 4 of God fell under the hands of the Netherworld Ghost and was captured alive by a perverted old woman, and then recovered and died.

The perverted old woman was very proud, as if she had seen Ye Luo's fate, she was captured by the ghost hand of the Netherworld and was picked on her bed.

Her extremely confident and this martial art has never disappointed her since she obtained it.

Ye Luo was also surprised. The big white bone hand was not like the palm of a perverted old woman, with decay.

This is not like martial arts at all, but rather like the legendary magical powers that appear and have extremely powerful oppressive power.

The sixth-stage martial arts are indeed much stronger than the fifth-stage martial arts. Ye Luo deeply felt the power on the white bone palm, which was enough to make a master of the fourth level of the Gods suffer severe damage.

However, facing this terrifying big hand of white bones, Ye Luo was not afraid at all. Instead, he grinned, revealing his white teeth and a sarcastic smile.

When the perverted old woman saw this scene, she would not think of Ye Luo's tricks, but instead felt that Ye Luo was frightened.

After saying so much, it feels like it has been a long time, but it is actually a few breaths.

The white bone hand was measured by the darkness, just like a ghost hand stretched out from the underworld hell, coming to the world to seek life.

Just as the White Bone Hand was about to catch Ye Luo, Ye Luo waved the sword in his hand and slashed it out.

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, a glowing sword slashed the big white bone hand.

A cold light flashed on the blade, and strong spiritual power flowed on the sword body. Ye Luo's arm shook, shattering the big white bone hand.

The perverted old woman suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale, and her face appeared on her face, and her white hair grew quickly.

"How is that possible!"

The perverted old woman's ugly face was incredible, and her eyes were shocked.

Her unique skill that she became famous and her martial arts that she had never failed before were defeated by a sword.

The perverted old woman's martial arts were broken, her palm was split, her bones were broken, and her blood was flowing all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tianyi smiled and let go of her heart.

"You can die."

Ye Luo showed a cold smile, and the long sword in his hand slashed again: "Thunder Sword, the Second Sword."

It was like the prelude to a storm, with a flash of lightning streaking across the sky.

And there was a louder thunder sound than the previous sword, like thunder exploding in the ears, making the hair numb.

When Ye Luo made an incredible speed, the first sword slashed the Netherworld Ghost Hand, and the second sword immediately slashed out.

But the perverted old woman is worthy of being an old witch who has lived for nearly a hundred years. She still blocked her with a sword when her palm was cut.

Bang The perverted old woman flew back dozens of meters away, vomiting blood from her mouth, making her even older.

Her hand holding the sword was thrown weakly on the ground, her flesh and blood were blurred and her bones were cracked.

The sword fell to the ground.

"Why are you so powerful?

What kind of martial arts was that just now?"

The perverted old woman was frightened, and her old eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, with leaves falling tightly.

She was really scared. Ye Luo's strength exceeded that of her, a master at the peak of the fourth level of human and god.

Especially those two swords, she was sure that she had more than six martial arts skills.

The power is too powerful, it is simply a killing skill. She has never seen it in her life and has never heard of it.

"What qualifications do you have to know so much about dying people?"

Ye Luo snorted coldly, holding the sword, he walked towards the perverted old woman step by step.

The heavy steps made the earth rumble.

"I can't come out yet, and when will I kill him together?"

The perverted old woman was scared and no longer had the confidence she had before.

He shouted at the back and the voice was yelling with a ghost. The more unpleasant it was, the more unpleasant it was.

"Ye Luo, tell the secret of the Lake of Death, we can leave you a complete body.

You can also let go of these people under your command."

An old man in his fifties and sixties came out, and his cultivation was at the fourth level of human and gods.

"No matter how powerful you are, you are only at the seventh level of the golden fetus.

Surrender obediently, otherwise, all the men will be killed and all the women will be captured in my Yihongyuan.”

There is also a middle-aged man with one-eyed eyes and a long scar on his face. He looks like a big villain at first glance.

“I don’t care about the others.

That girl belongs to me.”

In addition, there is an old man with white hair, who is at least seventy or eighty years old, and his body is a little hunched.

But his eyes were lustful and he stared at Mo Tianyi as soon as he came out.

Mo Tianyi became nervous inexplicably, and her face changed drastically.

I feel powerlessness and fear in my heart.

She knew that these three people were all masters of the fourth level of human and gods, and they became famous in the east of the back mountain trial area for many years.

Especially the one-eyed man, who is the youngest but the most powerful.

In the middle of the trial site of the Houshan Mountain, there is a Yihongyuan, commonly known as the kiln, which is opened by one-eyed eyes. Every year, girls arrested from all over the country are sold to Yihongyuan.

I heard that Yihongyuan also has something to do with some powerful people in the west, so no one dares to mess with him.

One-eyed man fell in love with the Stone Statue Valley a long time ago because there are many women here, especially young women, which are denser than other places.

Once it is broken, capturing these women is a huge fortune.

It was just that the eastern region had a complex force before, and other strong men did not allow the one-eyed growth and remained indifferent, so they did not come to attack the Stone Statue Valley.

Now, some strong people have died, and they have the target of a joint attack, and they have appeared one after another.

"It's very good. Since we jumped out together, we wouldn't let me go and look for you one by one.

Today I will kill all of you at one time to get rid of all your cancers and disasters in a trial manner for the back mountain.”

Ye Luo not only wasn't afraid, but he laughed.

He did not retreat but advanced, holding a sword, and if the incarnation of justice was challenging evil.

At this time, the two sides stopped fighting and stopped, and all looked at the powerful people.

Because everyone knows that the winner of the fourth level of human and god can only determine the winner of this battle.

"Haha, you are dead. The four powerful people attack, who can stop them?"

The perverted old woman's subordinates laughed and were very proud.

There are four masters of the fourth level of God appearing on their side, and they will definitely be able to crush Ye Luo and Mo Tianyi.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant."

A woman with a sixth-level golden body in the Stone Statue Valley snorted coldly and looked at Ye Luo and Mo Tianyi worriedly.
Chapter completed!