"It seems that the most unscrupulous person in this world is the damn person."

Ye Xiuwen sneered disdainfully with the fist of the northern saint who faced the wind.

And at the same time, a huge creature fell from the air. The fist, like a panel, directly collided with the fist of the Northern Saint.

The Northern Saint is also considered a master in the Lingyuan Realm, but his fist power was defeated like a devastating defeat after being hit.

At this moment, it seemed that in front of him, it was not a person, or something, but a mountain, and this mountain was extremely hard.

"No, how is this possible?"

The Northern Saint exclaimed, but it was too late. His fist strength was shattered, and his arm broke and thrust on his body like rubber.

But the moment was not over yet. As the Northern Saint's fist and arm hit him, the huge fist arrived and knocked the Northern Saint's body away like a cannonball.

The body of the Northern Saint flew out in a straight line in the air, smashing a dirt mountain under the roadbed, and then laying behind the small dirt mountain like a dead dog.

"Ah?" Saint Chuan was shocked, and when he saw the flying monster, he was even more frightened. The monster had a snout and hair that looked like a steel needle.

“There’s another one.”

And at this moment, Ye Xiuwen said again.

"Bang!"

Before Ye Xiuwen finished speaking, Vajra took a fist from top to bottom, and the Saint of Chuan stuck on the road like a cake.

In an instant, all two masters from the Lingyuan Realm were beaten to death by the Vajra.

This is the power of Vajra. Although it is not the opponent of Shengbotong in the seventh level of the spiritual essence realm, it is as easy to slap the masters of the second and third level of the spiritual essence realm as eating and drinking water.

And it can be said in another way. When Vajra and Zhongsheng Botong fought against the Unicorn Dragon for three days and three nights, and they were also poisoned.

So if Vajra was in the period of total victory, it would be between whether Zhongsheng Botong could win or not.

So at this time, there was nothing strange about the two masters in the Lingyuan Realm who were afraid of death.

However, Ye Xiuwen was not surprised. Those who followed the two saints in northern Sichuan were not calm, but when they saw the two saints die, they were so scared that they ran away.

And especially Su Guier, this guy took the lead and ran away.

But unexpectedly, before he could run out thirty steps, four women turned out on the other side of the mountain road. These four women, like fish falling from the geese, closed the moon and shy flowers, lined up in a row, blocking the way.

"Does go!"

Su Guier was in a panic and didn't see clearly who was standing in front of him. She actually held the sword and slashed at Zhuque standing in the middle with a sword.

Zhuque was disdainful, and flipped his palm and a blood-colored flame shot out, following Su Guier's sword tip, burning on Su Guier's body.

"Ah! Ah!"

Su Guier screamed and fell from mid-air, desperately hitting the flames on her body.

But unfortunately, the flames on his body were not only not extinguished, but also became stronger and stronger. He screamed in tears.

The other disciples of the Seven-Colored Hell were all shocked and watched Su Guier be burned to death.

"I need a few carriages."

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen said lightly and got on the big sedan chair.

The sedan chair is five meters long and three meters wide, and is carried by sixteen people.

At this time, the disciples of the seven-color hell who were carrying sedan chairs were surprised at first, and then knelt down and said, "We are willing to carry sedan chairs for the fifth master."

"Very good. In this world, smart people live forever. Those who die are stupid people."

Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy and waved to Yue'er and others. Several people got into the sedan chair. The disciples of the Seven-Colored Hell got up and headed straight for Yanzhou Prefecture.

Behind the sedan chair was Vajra. Vajra stared at a pair of bloody red eyes and followed behind the sedan chair with big strides.

With a thud, there was an extra person on King Kong's shoulder. The man was wrapped in a strange black robes, with only his eyes exposed, which was the colorful butterfly.

Caidie has been with King Kong these two days. King Kong is not only huge in body, but also has strong toxicity resistance and is not afraid of the poisonous gas floating out of Caidie's body.

So this man and the beast became good friends. Caidie sat on King Kong's shoulder and followed behind the sedan chair in front.

At this time, if someone saw such a scene, he would be shocked and even guessed that this must be a hidden monster who has returned to the world.

However, this sentence seems to be correct. Ye Xiuwen did disappear in Yanzhou for a few months and is back.

Moreover, this young man just came back and started a bloody storm. He could not be killed by those I use!

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Time is like a flash of time. In a blink of an eye, the day has passed.

Ye Xiuwen and others did not go directly to Yanzhou Prefecture, but stayed in the Holy Mother's religion.

At this time, there were no one in the Virgin Church.

The Virgin Mary's Church is located between the mountains and rivers, and the transportation is not convenient. After the Shark Sea Crocodile captured this place, it abandoned it. At this time, the entire Virgin Mary's Church was still there, but the buildings in it had already changed.

And especially the main hall on the main peak, it was blown up and smashed.

But I saw the mess everywhere, Yuan'er's face was slightly worried, and it was obvious that this place was actually full of her memories of the entire sect.

But in fact, she didn’t have many memories, because after she entered the Holy Mother’s Church, she was constantly practicing, practicing, and then practicing.

She rarely sees disciples in the master's sect.

But this is what impressed her the most. It is just like a person, no matter how cold or unhealthy he is, there will always be a memory that he cannot erase.

Ye Xiuwen sighed when he saw Yuan'er's sad look. If he had been a little more capable at the beginning, the Holy Mother's Church would not have been the result of today.

However, things have passed after all, and if you keep struggling with them, there is no meaning. So Ye Xiuwen gently patted Yuan'er on the shoulder and said, "This is the world. The rise and fall of a sect, the alternation of new and old, is normal."

Yuan'er looked at Ye Xiuwen, but said nothing, but continued to walk towards the collapsed hall.

At this time, Meng Qinglong shouted: "Hey? The entire hall has collapsed. What's the use of you going in now?"

Yuan'er still didn't reply and continued to walk towards the collapsed hall.

“Hey? Hey?”
Chapter completed!