The scorching sun is in the sky.

Countless creatures before the Ghost Sect gathered together, including human race, demon race, and demon race.

Feng Tianhuang looked angry, Asura's face turned black, and Meng Xiaoyun's eyes were filled with anger.

All creatures of all races looked sad and angry.

Yang Wenjun's guess is not wrong. The demon clans have always regarded themselves very highly, but they never thought that other tribes would attack. The creatures of the ghosts completely caught the demon clan off guard. The demons with low cultivation almost all the troops.

In annihilation, even the demon and the Qingfenghai were unable to defend themselves, they were injured by the creatures of the ghost.

Fortunately, the human race had Luo Shuixian and Yang Zhan hidden in the secret to help the human race genius, but they were the ones with the least losses. Feng Tianhuang and Asura Jing calculated that the demon race had killed or injured at least 200,000 troops overnight.

The low-level combat power is almost dead, and most of the ordinary creatures who survived have been damaged, and it is difficult for them to get closer to the next level in their lifetime.

The ghost soldiers were divided into three groups, and the attackers were almost extinct. They never expected that all the troops and horses of the three groups would be killed or injured, and the number of people killed or injured was no less than the total of the three tribes.

Li Hun and a young man in purple stood in front of the Ghost Gate, their eyes were cold and filled with endless sorrow.

In just one battle, hundreds of thousands of ghost creatures were beaten to death overnight. Even Lihun did not expect that the only night attack would cause many ghost creatures to suffer.

A catastrophe.

"Lihun, you should give you an explanation." Feng Tianhuang's face was gloomy and unstable: "Although the two armies are fighting, they do everything they can, but my demon clan has always been with you. If you do this, can you do this?

Can you really treat the tens of millions of my demon clan as mud?"

"No matter what the human race is, no matter what the demon race is." Asura's eyes were filled with rage: "We demon creatures can never die in vain. If we can't give our demons a satisfactory explanation, even if we are ghosts

No matter how strong the door is, the demons will never stop with you from now on.”

Meng Xiaoyun was furious: "There is an old saying in our human race: Tooth is for tooth, and blood is for blood. Even if we want to fight, no one of our human race will take a step back. Even if we are unable to defeat your ghost gate, I will wait.

We will also pull you into the Abyssal Hell, and we will never stop until death."

Li Hun didn't say anything, his eyes were full of confusion.

The young man in purple sneered: "You are talking too much. The two armies are trying to do everything they can. Can you say hello to each other before you fight? Since you have to go to the battlefield, you should have already put it in the battle.

Putting life and death aside, are you so artificial, but aren’t you afraid of being ridiculed by sentient beings?”

"Who are you?" Yang Wenjun's eyes were cold.

"It's easy to say." The young man in purple said in a cold voice: "I am Han Tong, one of the four heavenly kings of the Ghost Sect. He attacked the three clan camps at night, but it was a joint work by the brothers Lihun. If you don't accept it, all

You can draw a trail."

"Hantong." Asura couldn't help but be furious: "Are you going to give us an explanation?"

"Explanation." Han Tong sneered: "When you were humiliating me a few days ago, didn't you think that there would be the situation today? Could it be that in your eyes, the Ghost Gate is a existence that is bullied by others? You have to explain that you have to explain that the Ghost Gate is a person who is bullied?

, Then you three tribes hand over the woman who insulted me in the Ghost Sect.”

Feng Tianhuang's face turned cold, and Asura's eyes turned cold.

All the creatures of the three tribes were furious.

But countless creatures fell on Yang Wenjun.

The real insult to the soul is Yang Wenjun.

As if he felt countless bad eyes, Yang Wenjun sneered: "It is the one who bullies the soulless people, but I don't know what kind of explanation you want. I have said before that as long as you four heavenly kings dare to show up,

The girl will never show any mercy under the sword. If you want to explain, you will come and take it yourself."

"It's OK." Yang Zhan laughed.

However, there was a burst of shouting among the human race, and countless human races shouted loudly.

Han Tong's eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to step forward, Li Hun hurriedly stopped him.

"If you want to stir up the hatred of the demon clan against our human race with such a bad trick, it would be too unfair to take the demon clan into consideration." Zhuo Junlin smiled long ago: "The demon clan Feng Tianhuang, the demon clan Asura, the demon clan Asura

, That one did not stand out in the struggle for self-rights. Are you ignorant, are you ignorant? What is the creature of the ghost? Why did you in turn give orders to the demon clan after the night attack?

”

Li Hun and Han Tong's eyes were dull and dull, and fell on Zhuo Junlin.

The demons around him also showed strange colors. Zhu Yan couldn't help but get angry when he saw Zhuo Junlin. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would be afraid that he would call the name and fight to the death.

"Is there any part of you to speak here for a little monk in the Shackle Realm?" Han Tong's eyes flashed with cold light: "Are all the elites of the human race dead, but they want a clown to talk too much?"

However, a heroic voice sounded among the human race: "There are thousands of heroes in the human race, as long as they have the heart to eliminate demons and defend the way, they can be called heroes. People in the world can manage unfair affairs, but they have nothing to do with their cultivation level. If they are the young master Han Tong

I think I have a high level of cultivation, so why not fight with you and I, and never stop until I die?”

As he spoke, a black-faced boy, who was more than meter tall, strode out, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Han Tiantong."

Among the demon clan, Zhan Kuangtian couldn't help but exclaim.

"I heard that the creatures of the Ghost Sect are strange and unpredictable for a long time, and the little girl is also interested in learning one or two." A girl's voice sounded: "I don't have much interest in the birth of a holy weapon. If I can learn about the magical powers of the Ghost Sect, it will be

This trip is worth it." A girl in white walked slowly, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

"Qingtianmen Luo Narcissus." Zhu Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed, but endless excitement flashed in her eyes.

"Don't fight for everyone." A calm voice sounded: "I have always liked to know monsters and monsters for a while, but the demons and demons do not provoke me, but I am not easy to attack.

The creatures of the Ghost Sect, but I have long wanted to fight with the creatures of the Ghost Sect to see if it is the sharp sword in my hand or the hard life of the creatures of the Ghost Sect." A Yuguan Taoist walked out, his face looked like a Guanyu,

But what has been experienced is a bit too much.

"Daozi." Asura's expression changed rapidly.

Amid the many exclamations, Yang Zhan, Buddhist son, Confucian son, Dari boy, Wanliyun walked one after another, staring at Lihun and Han Tong with bad expressions, and his eyes were full of eagerness, as long as Han Tong and Lihun spoke.

Assault, everyone is afraid that they will attack them, and fight quickly,,,,,,,,

Yang Zhan was as cold as ever, but the Buddhist son was a charitable little monk. The Confucian son was sitting in a charity, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly. The boy's purple hair soared into the sky in his eyes

The purple air is full of noble spirit, but Wanliyun is a thin boy with a deep breath,,,,,

Many geniuses standing before the human race were all fighting spirits. Lihun and Han Tong had not spoken yet, but their expressions changed among the demon races. Any of the geniuses in front of them was enough to shock the small people.

,,,,,

Yang Wenjun smiled with relief.

Just by this smile, Feng Tianhuang and Asura each changed their expressions.

However, this woman did not regard them as her real opponents at all, but wanted to set an example for all the geniuses of human race. She had never heard of such figures.

Han Tong and Li Hun's faces were also gloomy. The human genius in front of him were not inferior to his own cultivation, and could be regarded as a strong enemy in his life. The demons and demons were also eyeing each other, and they had divided their troops into three groups.

The two tribes of demons have already offended the two tribes. As long as they are at a disadvantage, Feng Tianhuang and Asura will never give up such a great opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

"Stop it all."

Before the Ghost Gate, a young man in purple fur had already stood in front of Lihun and Han Tong. As the man appeared, dozens of men in black followed the young man in purple fur.

Behind.

Seeing the young man with purple attack, Yang Wenjun's face changed slightly, and Feng Tianhuang and Asura also changed color at the same time.

It was very strange that the purple-furn boy appeared in front of everyone. No one of the strong men present saw how the purple-furn boy appeared. Although the purple-furn boy turned his back to the ghost gate, this kind of god

The appearance of the creatures present was unconsciously regarded as strong enemies.

"Who is yours, why stop him?" Yang Zhan sneered.

"At the night of the morning." Zi Qiu Shaoyou smiled: "The creatures of the Ghost Sect are raising their love, and are elected as the leader of the four heavenly kings of the Ghost Sect."

Just one sentence made everyone present look terrified.

The four heavenly kings of the Ghost Sect have appeared in two.

Previously, Yang Wenjun speculated that Lihun and the four heavenly kings of the Ghost Sect are likely to be one of the four heavenly kings of the Ghost Sect. If the speculation comes true, the four heavenly kings of the Ghost Sect have appeared in third, and the goal must be very small.

"Since you have already called off the battlefield, you are rashly calling out, but you are a little disrespectful." Han Tiantong sneered: "I have always liked to discuss with others. Could it be that you want to take action in person?"

"You are not my opponent." A trace of disdain flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Is that true?" Han Tiantong laughed strangely and strode forward.

"If Brother Han wants to take action, there will be a chance in the future." A cold look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes: "At this time, my real opponent is Feng Tianhuang, Asura, and Yang Wenjun of the human race. After this, I have to wait.

, If you want to do something, Ye Chen will be with you at any time."

Han Tiantong laughed: "But I want to give it a try."

While speaking, Han Tiantong had already stepped within three feet of Ye Chen.

“Get out.”

Just two words, Han Tiantong, who was full of excitement, suddenly turned into a wilted eggplant.
Chapter completed!