boom!

A muffled sound came out.

Just watch a soul person was knocked to the ground.

The man in armor stepped forward and lifted the long sword to stab it to death.

But at this moment, a violent voice came from there: "Don't kill him! Don't kill him!"

The man in armor stopped moving and looked towards the sound source.

He is short beard.

At this moment, half of the short-bearded man's body was dyed red, one hand was covering his neck, while running towards this, his other hand was still carrying a half-dead soul, and his face was distorted.

The man in armor snorted coldly: "I said, these guys must have tracks, but you didn't listen. Now you know you regret it?"

"I regret my death! These dogs dare to attack me! I don't want them to die! I need them to die!" The short-bearded man snarled and threw the half-dead soul-man in his hand.

boom!

The soul man rolled a few times, lying on the ground groaning, blood on his face and dirt on his face.

"I'm going to use the marrow-removing power to **** these dogs to death one by one!" The short-bearded man snarled as he was about to start dismantling the bone.

"Wait first!"

At this time, the man in armor stopped him.

"What else do you want to do?" Short beard asked impatiently.

The man in armor did not speak, but looked forward.

But saw that Yujun had sat down cross-legged, his eyes half-opened, looking at everyone.

"Dog stuff, you dare to play us! Lao Tzu sucked you first!" The short-bearded man growled and rushed up.

But after only a few steps, he stopped.

Because that Yujun's chest... has already lit up.

The four dark dynasty powerhouses all knew what it was.

"A precursor to a self-destruction?" The short-bearded man's face changed in shock.

"Don't mess around!" The armor man also said anxiously.

He wanted to take the lead in subduing Yujun, but Yujun was already prepared, and he had no chance to get close.

If this Jade Lord blew himself up, the four of them might not die a hundred times!

The four people stepped forward, but they were jealous.

"Let them all!" Yujun said hoarsely.

"Do you want to lie to us a second time?" The short-bearded man gritted his teeth.

"This time, it won't be anymore. Before, they were arrogant. I didn't know. They should know that the sneak attack is not your opponent. They should give up and they will leave at ease. As long as you let them go, I Swear, I will let you seize my chance for good luck!" Yujun whispered.

Shortbeard squeezed his fist, obviously not convinced.

And he even wanted to remove all these guys and **** them up.

But the armor man is particularly sensible.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, forbearance, let them go!"

"Do you still believe him?"

"If you don't believe it, do you want us all to die under this self-destruction? And I think this jade king is indeed the end of the battle, otherwise he can attack us when he fights before, but he doesn't even have the strength to get close to us No, it can be seen that he really can't hold it!" The armored man said hoarsely.

"Damn it!" The short-bearded man slammed the boulder next to him and gave up.

"Who can get up, take everyone away quickly!" The Yujun said hoarsely.

The wailing crowd on the ground immediately got up a few people, but their injuries were so heavy that they couldn't support a few people at all.

They are now a problem even leaving.

"Come here, I have a few pills, you can take them, recover, and then take them away." Yujun tremblingly took out two pills from the storage ring, and stretched out tremblingly.

The souls wiped their tears and walked over with difficulty.

But the moment they approached Yujun...

Puff!

There was a strange sound of tearing flesh.

Just watch Yujun's body tremble suddenly, and then watch his chest pierced by a sword.

Blood gushing.

Yujun's urging Heavenly Soul also dimmed suddenly.

Everyone was shocked.

"Big Brother!" Wang Hen and the others let out a heart-piercing cry.

People only noticed that there was a soul man wearing a black robe behind Yujun.

The soulman was holding a sword in his hand, and the other end of the sword body happened to penetrate the Yujun.

"I just said how can there be any movement here? There are a few ants here in feelings!" The black-robed man said lightly.

The four men in armor and the short-bearded men were all startled, and then they knelt on the ground and kowtow to them.

"Meet your lord!"

Huh!

The black robe male general withdrew his sword from Yujun's body.

Yujun fell straight on the ground, his eyes widened, and he was breathing hard in his mouth. He could no longer move.

"Big Brother!"

The souls cried and rushed over, shaking Yujun crazy, but it was useless.

"Who are these people?" The black robe man asked lightly.

"Master Hui... these... these may be the aborigines of Yuezhou..." The armor man whispered.

"Aboriginal people? The aboriginals of Yuezhou either escaped or killed all, why do you want the aborigines?" The black robe man frowned.

"This... the subordinates don't know..." The armored man trembled.

"Fine, kill them all."

The black robe man said lightly, and he wanted to raise his sword.

"This……"

Shortbeard opened his mouth, trying to say something, but finally held back.

He wanted to **** these people out, but with adults present, how could he dare to be presumptuous?

Only Yang Jian came forward.

Murderous release.

However, just when these people were about to execute the Yujun crowd...

Wow!

A light suddenly flashed away from the side.

The eyes of several people immediately looked towards the light.

It's Zhang An!

Zhang An trembled all over, and looked down, but he didn't know where the light came from.

"What a subtle power of space!! Bring him here!" The black robe man shouted.

"Yes!"

The armored man leaped over, lifted Zhang An, and threw it in front of the black robe man.

"True Martial Realm?" The black robe man was a little surprised.

This soul state... is terribly low.

"What magic weapon? Take it out!" The black robe man said lightly.

"I...I don't have any magic weapon..." Zhang An said weakly.

He is only a real martial artist, how can the magic weapon on his body enter these people's eyes?

"No?" The black robe man stepped on Zhang An's head and said lightly: "If this is the case, then I will kill you and take it myself!"

"I...I really don't have any magic weapon, don't kill me, I...I don't want to die..." Zhang An shuddered and screamed.

"In that case! Then go and die!"

The black-robed man said indifferently, he wanted to use his strength to trample on Zhang An's head.

But at this moment...

Huh!

Light broke out from Zhang An again.

It was the waist impressively.

The black robe man's face changed, and he quickly backed away.

Four men in armor and short beard men gathered around immediately.

However, after seeing the light dissipated, a space door appeared in front of Zhang An.

Then... a figure walked out of the space door.

"Zhang An, nothing happened outside, right?" An indifferent voice floated from the door...