Wang Jinghong, who was standing aside and watching, couldn't help but tremble.

Bang!

The portrait fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

But at this time he could no longer care about those things, and calmed down and began to retreat, fearing that Di Shitian would aim his target at him.

"Just like this, I also say I want to kill Di's family to vent my hatred? What to kill? A stinky mouth?!" Di Shitian didn't move his step, but his eyes fell on him.

silence.

No one spoke at the scene.

Only when Wang Jinghong retreated behind the man in red robe had the confidence.

He smiled gloomyly: "I didn't expect to underestimate you, but if you kill the people in the temple, the whole world will not have your place!"

Kill Temple.

He has developed abroad for many years, so he has naturally understood the horror of this force.

One of the three major forces in the dark world in the West, the man next to him who was almost invincible in his eyes was just a middle and lower-level strength in his main hall.

The consequences of killing them can be imagined.

At this moment, the man in red robe showed a sad face. Seeing his subordinates who followed him die, you can imagine how angry he was.

In this way, he actually lost his name in a small town that didn't even have a reputation here.

The man in red robe snorted coldly and gave another order: "You go together and break the bones of his body first."

The remaining six people were ordered, but they didn't care about it and burst out with aura at the same time.

The powerful people in the sixth level of heaven exploded with all their strength. The power that can be activated is not a joke, let alone the six people together.

Kick!

The earth began to collapse, and every step the six people took, it caused the surrounding airflow to accelerate sharply and unstoppable.

However, Di Shitian just slowly spread his five fingers forward and then turned around: "I'm sure I'll just take a few seconds!"

It seemed like talking to himself, or it seemed like reminding Wang Jinghong.

After saying that, the surrounding space suddenly stabilized and gradually condensed.

When the purple light shone on the earth, all the six people rushing towards him couldn't help but stop.

"How is that possible?!"

The six people were shocked in an instant. At this moment, they felt like Monkey King was pressed by Buddha's hands, unable to breathe.

Turn around your hands and press against the sky.

Tear!

The violent aura enveloped them, symbolizing their identity as noble black robe, which was instantly torn armor without leaving behind.

fear.

despair.

"I, how could I die at the hands of an unknown person like you!!" All kinds of emotions surged into the hearts of the six people. As the most powerful people who killed the temple, they were arrogant and respected. They never thought that one day they would be carried in such an inconspicuous place.

"Who is right?"

Di Shitian had no expression on his face, then his five fingers closed, and a puff sound like soybeans stir-frying constantly.

For no reason, a howling wind suddenly blew around.

Bang…!

As the six dull sounds sounded, Wang Jinghong seemed to realize something.

He raised his hand and wiped his cheeks, and when he took them down, he was already red.

Blood!

It was the blood that had just been blown on his face by the strong wind, and it was still hot!!

Di Shitian put his hands behind him again, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Although it is very unlucky, it must not be avoided."

After a pounce, Wang Jinghong fell to the ground. The killing god he had spent all his money to invite was raised by Di Shitian, and he killed seven of them with one blow.

Just as the red-robed killer's face turned blue, Di Shitian's eyes had already fallen on him: "Di has given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"snort!"

The red-robed killer snorted coldly, and a terrifying murderous aura instantly descended into this world.

Wow!

The robe started to beat like waves, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, I admit that you are good at strength, but you don't seem to figure out who you are facing now."

"I, Ye Jiu, are the captains of the team of the branch of the Killing Temple, and their strength is as high as the seventh level of heaven."

"Why, do you still want to try my weight?"

At this time, Wang Jinghong grabbed his ankle and begged: "Mr. Ye Jiu, help me kill him! After I unify the Beihai, I will give you twice the money!"

"Give people money to eliminate disasters for others, don't worry, let's take it."

As he said that, Ye Jiu finally took out his arm from his loose sleeves.

A blood-red breath began to permeate, and a special scimitar cut through the sky.

One transforms three, three transforms nine.

A total of nine short knives are stacked together, like a huge auger that is unstoppable.

The goal is to the Emperor's Heaven.

"Under the oppression of the seventh level of cultivation, all resistance is in vain. This move alone is enough to kill you." Ye Jiu was full of confidence.

"It's a pity..."

Di Shitian raised his hand, and a purple light surged in front of him, like a shield.

Sizzle...

The auger formed by the short knife hit the surface, which immediately sparked layers of sparks.

Ye Jiu sneered: "Do it!"

As his words fell, the nine short swords had a momentum to disperse, and they wanted to attack Emperor Shitian.

"You have no chance."

The palm of Emperor Shitian gathered and pushed forward with the momentum of thunder.

Kakkakka...!

In an instant, the person had already arrived in front of Ye Jiu, and scattered broken blades fell behind him.

Ye Jiu's pupils shrank, and his hand, who was about to take out something, was also held by Di Shitian.

"Play a trick in front of me?"

Di Shitian's expression was fluctuating, and he twisted his entire arm in circle.

hiss!!

Wang Jinghong, who was beside him, was instantly scared and his scalp was numb and he kept retreating.

Damn, the strong man in the seventh level of heaven has no ability to resist in front of him?

What kind of freak did you encounter?

"Ah! If you dare to touch me, the Temple of Killing will not let you go. We Killing Master are the most powerful people at the supreme level. You'd better consider the consequences." Ye Jiu's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and he threatened with a bloody look.

"He is in front of me, and I dare not be as arrogant as you." Di Shitian sneered.

Ye Jiu:...

Wang Jinghong:...

"It seems that I need to remind you what a terrifying existence the Temple of Killing is."

"The entire Western dark world, three parts of the world, is controlled by three powerful forces in total."

"There are the main halls of I Killing Gods, and the killers are spread all over the world. The Lord of the Killing Gods Temple is a supreme powerhouse who surpasses the ninth level of heaven."

"What kind of thing are you, and you are qualified to be comparable to him?"

"I advise you to let me go, and don't cause any death for a moment."

"Otherwise, when my team of Killing Temple descends to Dahua, everyone here will not be spared!"

Ye Jiu kept observing Di Shitian's expression, hoping to use this to calm him down.

However, Di Shitian was always calm and composed: "Are you finished?"

Ye Jiu:...

Can you be more serious? That's the Temple of Killing, at least you're scared?
To be continued...