Chapter 398: To start with the eight pole gate

  Chapter 398

   Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven Attacks on the Baji Gate

The extremely hot battle started in this villa group. The corpse race and the Tianlongwei added up to more than 70 masters, while the Baji Sect only had more than 20 masters, although everyone in the Baji Sect was very talented. It's powerful, but the hero can't stand the crowd, what's more, the corpse clan and the Tianlongwei together are stronger than the Bajimen.

   Therefore, the people of the Bajimen were suppressed when they fought, and they couldn't bear the soul-refining formation of the corpse clan. It was also very difficult to deal with the fierce attacks of Tianlongwei who were not afraid of death.

"Haha, the Baji Sect is just like that." At this time, Lin Qi, who was holding the Heaven-shattering Halberd and filled with murderous aura all over his body, had a confrontation with a Bajiquan master, although he was repelled by the Bajiquan master. , bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but the Bajiquan master was also injured by the Heaven-shattering Halberd in his hand.

  To kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, this is Lin Qi's way of fighting, he never backs down in battle, even if his opponent is stronger than him, he will bite down a piece of meat.

Silly Ben's fighting style is even more fierce than Lin Qi's. He collided with a master of Bajiquan, punching to the flesh. The terrifying collision was like a humanoid machine. Silly Ben and Lin Qi were the two most powerful young men under Ye Han's hands. Warlord, when these two guys were fighting, they were also secretly competing against each other.

   However, the current Lin Qi is naturally not comparable to Duan Ben. He still lacks tempering. If they are given enough time to grow up, these two can definitely become God of War and God of Killing.

There is no need to think about the battle between    and the Bajimen. In the end, there is only one way for them to be captured.

The battle between Zhao Hengtian and Murong Hetu has already begun. After more than half a year of recovery, Zhao Hengtian's strength has not yet reached the peak, but it is already at the peak of the early stage of the middle tenure. Murong Hetu is only better than him. A realm stronger.

These two people, one is the former king of the Southwest, the other is the overlord of the southern underground world. The collision between the two of them can be said to be very exciting. Zhao Hengtian's twelve-shaped, Murong Hetu's overlord spear, the collision of the two makes the void in the sky. turbulent.

   "Nanquan Huang Wanjin!"

At this moment, Elder Qin Shang of Bajimen was looking at Huang Wanjin tightly, his fist was tightly clenched, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes, the prestige of Nanquan Huang Wanjin, Elder Qin Shang also heard.

  Huang Wanjin looked at Elder Qin Shang and said, "The ancient lunatics of Bajimen don't leave the mountain. It's not difficult for me, Huang Wanjin, to deal with anyone from your Bajimen. Tonight, you can't escape bad luck."

   "Really?" Elder Qin Shang sneered and said; "This elder is here today to experience how powerful Nanquan Huang Wanjin is."

   After that, at the next moment, Elder Qin Shang's body had turned into a terrifying black light and shot at Huang Wanjin, his body swelled, and the terrifying Baji Fist was like a mountain, moving like a thunderbolt, and his boxing was crazy to the extreme.

   Seeing this, Huang Wanjin's old eyes were as cold as a sharp edge, his arms trembled, and a thick smell of power spread out, and the void around him seemed to be imprisoned by the power he released.

   These two people are known for their boxing skills. The initial collision now is like a thunderclap on the ground, and the terrifying power radiates, like a stormy sea, forcing Ye Han, who is watching from the side, to retreat some distance.

However, in the competition of boxing skills, Huang Wanjin is better than Elder Qin Shang, which can be seen from the fact that Elder Qin Shang retreated after the two punched each other. On the other hand, Huang Wanjin remained motionless and aged. The body stands as loose.

Seeing this, Ye Han looked away from them, and then landed on the battle between Zhao Hengtian and Murong Hetu. After that, Ye Han's footsteps took advantage of the void, and the whole person shot like a black lightning. To Murong Hetu, although he was not a match for Murong Hetu by himself, but with Zhao Hengtian's words, the two of them were able to give Murong Hetu a fierce touch.

  scoff!

The Longquan Sword was like lightning, and the sword was vertical and horizontal. It slashed fiercely in the night sky, and landed on the Overlord Spear of Murong Hetu with a bang. When the collision, the gold and iron met, and a dazzling tongue of flame was rubbed in the night sky. It erupted, illuminating the faces of Ye Han and Murong Hetu.

"Hmph, it seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough." Murong Hetu snorted coldly, the Overlord Spear in his hand trembled, and stabbed towards Ye Han's body like a world-destroying spear, breaking open. Void, in front of Ye Han in the next moment.

However, at this moment, Zhao Hengtian swept in quickly, and the Dragon Fist spread out. In the night sky behind him, there seemed to be a giant dragon looming. Even Murong Hetu had to give up Ye Han and turned to meet Zhao Hengtian's fist attack.

  !

After the two collided, Zhao Hengtian fluttered back, Murong Hetu shook his body and wanted to continue attacking Zhao Hengtian, but suddenly, a world-annihilating flame illuminated the entire night sky, and the huge flame turned into a giant flame. The sword slashed frantically towards Murong Hetu's position.

Bear!

The flaming flaming giant sword attacked and killed him. He had already seen Ye Han, the flaming Murong Hetu. Naturally, he did not dare to collide with him head-on and retreated. He looked at Ye Han with indifference, and he was not afraid of Ye Han's strength. , but he was afraid of this kind of flame controlled by Ye Han. He had never seen this kind of flame, and as long as it got on it, it would cause unimaginable damage.

   glanced at the audience, Murong Hetu's eyes were even more indifferent, because the Bajimen side, the defeat was already over, even the elder Qin Shang would not see this for a long time under the attack of Huang Wanjin.

"Murong Hetu, distraction in the battle is a big taboo, watch your fists!" At this time, Zhao Hengtian was in the night sky, his fists madly attacked Murong Hetu, Ye Han did not stop, and Zhao Hengtian and the two of them did not stop. One left and one right killed Murong Hetu.

"Humph, Zhao Hengtian, Ye Han, we will fight with you two other days." The current situation facing the Baji Sect makes Murong Hetu no longer want to continue the fight. The Baji Sect is defeated. When Ye Han's masters are free, then it will be a problem for him to leave at that time.

   Seeing that Murong Hetu was leaving, Ye Han shouted, "Murong Hetu, do you want to leave now? Leave your life behind."

After all, Ye Han, who was holding the fire of his destiny, attacked Murong Hetu frantically, and Zhao Hengtian did the same. Tonight, once Murong Hetu escaped, all the forces in East China would be destroyed. You will know that Ye Han has already started to do it in the dark.

   "Where to go!" At this time, Mr. Ram also swept over, and since he started, he couldn't let anyone escape.

"The corpse clan, you guys are really generous. You smile away your grievances, and in turn help this kid." Murong Hetu smiled coldly, without fighting. Before Mr. Gongyang arrived, he had already broken through Ye Han. And Zhao Hengtian, swept towards the night sky in the distance.

   Seeing this, Mr. Gongyang, Zhao Hengtian, and Ye Han followed closely behind, chasing after Murong Hetu.

   (end of this chapter)