Now, it is time for him to create a chance to live again! Zhu Hao's eyes flashed sharply, and no one noticed the madness in his eyes. Just as all the innate powerful men were immersed in Wu Tian's strength, a violent fluctuation exploded among them.

"Puff, damn, Zhu Hao, you, you..." The old man from Ghost Eye sprayed blood and was actually hit by Zhu Hao's huge force and flew towards Wu Tian. Even as a congenital strongman, he could not withstand such injuries. At this time, the old man from Ghost Eye saw the madness in Zhu Hao's eyes. He instantly understood everything, but it was too late to struggle!

Zhu Hao was extremely good at doing things, and he attacked everyone around him once in an instant, then turned around and ran away. After being attacked by Wu Tian, ​​the people around him either dodge or were hit. In an instant, the formation was in chaos and he was in a hurry. In an instant, Zhu Hao had already flew nearly a hundred meters, and the other innate powerful men who were hit naturally understood something, their faces changed drastically, and they were extremely alert. Then, they looked towards Wu Tian, ​​where were there people?

Wu Tian actually disappeared for no reason! A chill surged throughout his body, and the unknown fear was the most worrying thing. "Where are you going? The plain tone and simple tone, this is the first time that all the innate strong men heard Wu Tian's voice, but they felt that this was the tone of the devil. Especially Zhu Hao, who was almost limp and was about to fall from the air.

"Or, do you think my Yunxiao Sect is such a bad place. Come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?" Zhu Hao looked at Wu Tian in shock. He couldn't understand what method Wu Tian used to hold someone in an instant, surpassing his speed. "Ahhh!" Zhu Hao screamed with his head, and his whole body was swollen, and he suddenly punched Wu Tian. This was his last blow, and he tried his best to get a chance to survive! Wu Tian smiled slightly. He was too lazy to take action against such a guy. A golden light flew out of his eyes and shot into Zhu Hao's mind, shattering Zhu Hao's spirit.

The Sword of Sword of Sword and the attack method of the divine sense. This is the killer weapon of Xuanhun to kill the innate in seconds. It is best to use it. Zhu Hao died, and it was so simple. In everyone's eyes, Zhu Hao tried his best to attack Wu Tian head-on, and the two were only a few meters apart. In any case, Wu Tian should have dealt with this move, right? Everyone was eager for Wu Tian to take action, thinking that only Wu Tian could make a move can they judge Wu Tian's reality. Is he a monster with transcendent body skills or a strong man who is truly powerful enough to them to understand.

They hoped it was the former. In this way, all of them would run away in a scattered manner, and there would be a chance to run away. But if it was the latter, what awaited them would probably end up like Zhu Hao. Unfortunately, Zhu Hao died and Wu Tian took action. Not only did they have no background in their hearts, they became even more afraid. The reason was that they could not understand how Wu Tian took action.

Wu Tian held Chen Xinruo with one hand, freed up a hand, and a white thunder appeared in Wu Tian's hand. Now, what better way to kill the world than the thunder that is close to the speed of light and is almost impossible to dodge? Wu Tian's spiritual consciousness is fully spread out. Even if these innate powerful people flew around and wanted to fly out of Wu Tian's spiritual range, it would take a little time. This time is enough for Wu Tian to lock their positions and send a divine thunder in the sky.

The old man with ghost eyes flew desperately, and his heart gradually fell to the ground because he had already flew a mile away, and even his eyesight could not see Wu Tian's place. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and wiped off the cold sweat from his head. This time, this little thing was too heavy. Not only did he get nothing, but even his disciples were still on the Yunxiao Sect. I guess the ending would not be better.

However, he couldn't care so much. He knew that today was a life-threatening business, and all this turned into the worst reality. He also had an idea about this. The most important thing at the moment was to find a secret place to repair the injury, and then immediately go to the frontier, and first hide it for ten or twenty years. Anyway, it's an extra hundred years of life, ten or twenty years, and you can still afford to wait. Taking this time to stabilize the state and figure out what kind of power innate is.

Thinking of Wu Tian's horror, the Ghost Eye Old Man was cold all over his body, and the terror of the sect seemed to be far beyond his imagination. "Old man, I swear that I will never be bold and reckless in doing such a death-taking thing again. Alas, in the future..." The Ghost Eye Old Man's words ended abruptly, and there was no future. There was no more than the next second because he was already dead.

A little finger-sized thunder burst into his body. The terrifying power directly destroyed all his chest and abdomen, blowing him into half from the middle. The extremely fast attack made him not even have time to think about what happened, and he died without pain. This was Wu Tian's kindness. In the awe-inspiring gaze of all the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect, there were thunders that flashed through Wu Tian's hands, and then a white light flashed, and a innate powerful man turned into ashes in the distance.

Wu Tian walked leisurely in the courtyard, leisurely and contented. Every innate strong man died. The disciples of Yunxiao Sect let out a deafening roar and looked at Wu Tian with even more awe. "Run, ghost!" "Run, you'll die!" In addition to the innate strong man, these ordinary disciples who came to attack Yunxiao Sect had already been scared to their legs and weakened. Until now, they finally understood what happened. The innate strong man who led them, their masters and elders were all dead. If they didn't run away, are they waiting to die? As for whether they could run away, whether Wu Tian would kill them all, this was no longer something they could consider. As long as they ran, they could have a way out.

"Wu Tian, ​​don't let them go, kill the enemy as much as possible! All the disciples of Yunxiao Sect obey orders, chase and kill deserters, and avenge their dead fellows!" Li Qingyi used his last strength to roar this sentence, then fell to the ground, and could no longer stand up. All the disciples of Yunxiao Sect woke up as if they were dreaming, and their eyes turned red in an instant. Yunxiao Sect did not say a humane sect, but this did not mean that these disciples had no friends, relatives, and no respected elders.

However, after this battle, there were only one ten disciples of Yunxiao Sect, and everyone was engraved with biting hatred. "Kill!" Finally, someone responded to Li Qingyi's roar. He picked up the big knife that had collapsed again and was about to rush out. "Enough." A cold order sounded in everyone's mind, like cold water, cooling the anger in everyone's mind, and many people's eyes regained a hint of clarity.

However, more people looked at Wu Tian, ​​it was indeed incomprehensible. Now it was the time to take revenge. Why did Wu Tian organize them and let these executioners go? Wu Tian shook his head secretly and killed the people with red eyes. It was unreasonable. How dare they chase these desperate soldiers with weak soldiers? Although the other party was running away, they were really forced to be forced to fight back and kill. How could the disciples of Yunxiao Sect be so tired now?
Chapter completed!