Zombie Evil Emperor - Chapter 865 Kill kill kill!

There was silence in the field, a breath of cold air.

After disappearing for several years, as soon as Yang Tianfu is born, will he have to settle a score with the forces headed by the Soul Master?

If this spreads out, it will definitely cause a storm in the Upper Ninth Realm!

“you……”

Han Qi was a little angry, or in other words, he was frightened by the murderous intention revealed in Yang Tian’s words, so that he seemed frightened and angry.

“enough!”

Yang Tian suddenly rose out of thin air, his whole body glowing, and an invisible terrifying aura spread out like an overwhelming force.

All of a sudden, the wind and clouds surged, and the color of the world changed!

“Let the war begin.”

In the calm and calm voice, Yang Tian moved, like flying lightning, like a flowing rainbow, ethereal and without a trace.

puff!

The heads of several powerful men under the Soul Master who were closest to Yang Tian were chopped off in an instant, so they only made a muffled sound.

Then, heads rolled down one by one, and blood spilled into the void.

At the same time, everyone saw clearly that it was an extremely sharp bone war spear, but it was as ethereal as an illusion, as light as a feather, holy and ethereal.

“kill!”

Han Qi’s eyes were red, and he realized that if he didn’t fight, it would be impossible to leave safely.

He jumped up.

However, Daojun Jiugong, Mo Lutu and others were still standing near him at the moment.

The moment he moved out, Princess Daojun and the others also attacked.

They hated Han Qi deeply!

“So much nonsense, the war has finally begun, and I, Tian Kun, can finally have a delicious meal, all filled with delicious souls.!”

In the murmur, Xiao Kun, who looked extremely cold, disappeared out of thin air.

puff!

At the same time, a strong man who was dozens of feet away from it died suddenly and silently.

His wishing god had been eaten by Xiao Kun.

puff!

Soon, another strong protector-level man was caught off guard, and his soul was eaten by Xiao Kun in a sneak attack.

This is its innate magical power.

When it attacks, it is as if it is invisible and has no substance, making it difficult for ordinary people to detect it.

And its attacks are like the most ruthless assassin in the world. If you don’t take action, it will kill you with one hit!

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

Boom!

In the field, Yang Tian also launched an attack. His figure was shining brightly across the universe, and the attacks he released with every move he made were powerful enough to make ghosts and gods retreat.

Looking from a distance, he could see that wherever he passed, the bodies of strong men exploded one after another, as if they were invincible and unrivaled.

For a moment, the place was filled with blood, screams, and chaos.

It’s not that those strong men are unbearable, but that Yang Tian’s combat power is now strong enough to make them look up to him.

Under such circumstances, killing them is no different than tearing up a painting!

“die!”

Suddenly, a cold scolding sounded, and Liang Bing, one of the soul master’s generals, came to kill him.

She looked charming and enchanting, but she was holding a huge black iron awl in her white and slender jade hands. She swung it suddenly, black light swept across, and the void exploded.

The killing power was actually extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Killing Yang Tian from behind with incredible speed!

Buzz~

However, as the white bone war spear suddenly appeared like a startling rainbow, first her black iron pillar, which had been soaked and nurtured for several years, was easily cut into two pieces.

Then, from the center of her eyebrows, a blood line extended straight across the bridge of her nose, red lips, neck, chest, abdomen…

During the battle, Princess Daojun Jiu glanced at the position down the mountain with some concern.

There, there are a group of strong men under the soul master gathered there. What will happen to Yang Tian among them?

It was at this glance that she saw an extremely bloody scene.

Liang Bing, this extremely enchanting and charming beauty, had her body split in half at this moment, and was cut straight in the middle.

This kind of death is undoubtedly extremely bloody when it happens to a charming and charming woman.

Princess Daojun’s ninth princess couldn’t help shrinking her eyes, and almost cried out.

Liang Bing is not only a charming beauty, but also a powerful fifth-level innate god and demon with extremely ruthless methods.

But he was killed alive like this

“This guy is getting more and more perverted.”

Princess Daojunjiu muttered in her heart.

At the foot of the mountain, the battle was fierce and bloody.

Some people fled in panic, but they were either killed by Broken Blade or attacked and killed by Xiao Kun while they were still on the way. This was undoubtedly disappointing.

In addition to Liang Bing, Teng Hong, Han Qi and other powerful soul masters, there was also a warrior-level woman.

But what surprised Yang Tian was that as soon as the fighting started, the woman ran away decisively.

Moreover, using the secret treasure, the speed is extremely fast.

Even Yang Tian and Xiao Kun were thrown into the air.

However, her escape further accelerated the defeat of these powerful soul masters.

Shortly after Liang Bing was also beheaded, the field was filled with broken corpses, all of them lying on the ground.

The thick blood filled the void, which was extremely choking.

This is a picture like purgatory. The spotless Yang Tian stands in it, looking out of place, and it has a shocking impact.

At this moment, Han Qi was alone and was besieged by Mo Lutu, Princess Daojun and others. He could not hold on any longer and was beaten to his knees not long after.

In the past, Han Qi was confident of winning, talking and laughing freely, and didn’t take anyone seriously at all.

At this time, he was kneeling on the ground, his clothes were torn and stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, his body was seriously injured, and he had difficulty breathing.

When they noticed that Yang Tian was approaching, the people from Princess Dao Junjiu’s influence nearby looked solemn, showing admiration and admiration, and took the initiative to retreat out of the way.

A few years ago, Yang Tian was already an all-powerful figure, making people talk and change their expressions.

But now, he is resurrected from the dead, just like Nirvana, and his style is even better than before.

“Haha, I calculated a lot, but I didn’t expect that you, Yang Tian, ​​are still alive. God is so fucking blind.”

Han Qi raised his head with difficulty, his cheeks stained with blood, ferocious and twisted, and his voice was full of unwillingness and hatred.

Yes, he believed that today’s defeat was entirely due to Yang Tian.

“The great road is like heaven. Aren’t you afraid of being punished by heaven when you vent your grievances like this?”

Yang Tian glanced at him, feeling no pity in his heart.

“Hmph, we monks are practicing the path that defies heaven. Who has ever been afraid of heaven? Don’t be complacent, Yang Tian. You probably don’t know that the soul master has now stepped onto the sixth level of innate gods and demons, and has many mastery With great fortune and luck, if you let him know that you are still alive, your death will not be far away.”

Han Qi said in a vicious voice.

boom!

Mo Lu was so angry that he kicked Han Qi out and lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. He refused to repent even when he was about to die. You, Han Qi, are so disappointing.”

“Haha, it’s just the winner and the loser. If I can’t win you this time, I won’t be able to win in the future.”

Han Qi sneered ferociously.

Mo Tianhe’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, but Yang Tian stopped him.

He looked down at Han Qi and said: “You are unkind, but I can’t be unjust. Don’t you have great respect for the soul master? I would like to see how he will treat you if you don’t have this kind of cultivation.” A loyal pawn.”

“what are you up to!”

Han Qi screamed, his face full of fear.