"Kill!" Ye Chu can't go on like this anymore, otherwise the last momentum of those people under Moros will be defeated, and then they will become the lambs to be slaughtered.

Ye Chu sensational fist and the generals killed together, the fist bombarded on the other's long sword, although the other side repelled but also the other side of the momentum of the impact of the exit.

Ye Chu blinked and looked at the sharp killings from the side, and there was a needle-like pain in his body. Only the blood of Yin Hong dampened the clothes, and the sharp murderous wound left a wound on him.

"A soul that doesn't know how long it has been dead, it is his limit to be able to make this blow. It's hard to be true when he can live to the present." Ye Chuping said lightly.

Then a breeze blew through, and I saw the opposite generals like the wind, and turned into dust. Then the squadrons of the squadrons were also swaying, and everyone in the front of Piuanu was blind.

The army in front of us is really strong, but all of it is under the control of the generals. Now the soldiers who died in the generals will naturally not exist.

Then everyone walked into the big account and saw that there was no one except the one, so everyone walked outside.

"Stand up, the other people in front of our site are leaving soon!" A disciple of an open fire tribe stopped Ye Chu and said.

"The people of the Minghuo tribe, when did you become your place?" Mogu looked at the other side.

Here, the secret world is originally a life and death, and now how the two sides can come together can be safe. Ron and other smoldering tribes looked at the people in front of them and flashed a hint of killing. The four tribes were getting more and more arrogant. I really thought that they couldn’t help them if they were devastated, and dare to put them in front of him. It has to pay a price.

"Molten Meteor!" Not waiting for Ye Chu to speak Ron and other smoldering tribes, they started to move their hands, and the hot waves spread out. The red swords swept toward the snow and the sharp edges were like the same torch. Those who are open flame tribes are killed.

"Boom!" A humming sound came from the ear, and the foot shook. The attack by Ron and others killed the opposite person and left a gully on the ground. The traces of the scorpion all indicated the anger in their hearts.

"Asshole, kill me for them." Seeing that their people were killed, the fire-breathing tribes were all angry and pointed to Ron and others.

kill! I heard that the Minghuo tribes in the camp had killed Ron and others.

"Not self-reliant!" Looked at the oncoming open fire tribe, Moros, a cold voice, waved a storm to drown those people's body shape, only after the screams left the blood of the ground.

Ye Chu saw a sigh in his heart, and the smoldering tribe did undoubtedly find trouble for them. However, since he was prepared to accept Moros and others, he could not stop them from revenge. After all, the grievances of both sides still need blood to resolve.

"You **** it!" The chieftain of the fire who came to see the younger disciple was killed and stunned and angry. I couldn’t think of the death and injury of so many people in the blink of an eye. If you don’t talk about Moros and others, he still has a face to be the chief.

"The fire is three feet!" The red flames are red and bloody. As the chieftain of the open flame shoots out, the tumultuous world is like a volcanic eruption, and the snoring sounds in the space.

Ye Chu until he had to shoot, otherwise the people of the smoldering tribe will be seriously wounded and wounded. The nine secluded phoenix shakes its wings, and the black flame is like a storm sweeping toward the flame chief.

The two black and black flames collide, just like adding a scoop of cold water to the oil pan. The red flames are swept back in time, and the smoldering tribes who are about to die are saved.

"Bastard, Ye Chu, you dare to intervene in our tribes!!" The chieftain of the fire fire looked at Ye Chu's double-sounding fire. If the eyes could kill, Ye Chu must have died a few hundred times.

"They are now people of our Yunyin tribe. If they want to kill them, they must pass me." Ye Chudao.

The chief of the open fire still resisted the anger in his heart. The strength of Ye Chu was the clearest. Unless he teamed up with the chiefs of the other three tribes, he could not deal with Ye Chu.

"And there is a head of debt, if you don't have to deal with the smoldering tribe first, there will be no such thing." Ye Chu said to the chief of the straits.

The chieftain of the sorrowful sighs almost vomiting blood. He used to give Chulo troubles. Now it is finally his turn to be stoned.

"The fire is three feet!" The chieftain of the fire has been too lazy to defend with Ye Chu. A loud heat wave has flowed out of the body, and the momentum of the past has turned toward Ye Chuchong, stirring the anime sky.

"Frozen cold flames!" Ye Chu punched out the whole world, and hunting cold winds made people feel awkward, and the snow fluttering in the sky was mixed with infinite killing.

boom! Two kinds of momentum collided, the hot flame gradually became frozen, and the crystal ice crystals wrapped the red flame, which made people look particularly pleasing, and then the sound of ping pong continued to break all the ice crystals, and the flame disappeared without a trace. After dozens of rounds of the two men’s wars, the momentum of the chieftain of the open flame quickly succumbed, and Ye Chu seized the opportunity to take a few steps back from the chief of the fire.

The chieftain of the open fire spit out a blood, and looked at Ye Chu with a vicious look. It was only after a long time that Ye Chu’s cultivation would be refined again, although he would like to kill Ye Chu as a pity. Moreover, there are three top-notch heads next to each other. If they join hands today, he is afraid that there will be more and more fierce, so he will turn away without any reluctance.

Looking at the back of the flames of the chieftain Ye Chu is also relieved, he can defeat the defense but does not mean that he is sure to kill the other side, if the emergency and the death of the other side, it will only be a situation of both losses.

Ye Chu looked back at Moros: "The master of Moros will have to act arbitrarily, knowing that we are in danger now."

Moros looked awkward. He had been smashed until this time. If the chieftains of the fire had just insisted and they died, the people present were afraid that no one could be intact, but after the catharsis, they were much more comfortable, if they met again. It will not happen just now.

What Ye Chu thought was the next trouble. They now offended the Minghuo tribe. Who knows if the other party will unite with the other three tribes to ambush themselves. When they don’t know how many people in these smoldering tribes can be left.

“What happened in front of you?” Ye Chu suddenly felt that a powerful momentum in front of them rose from the sky, and everyone looked at each other and galloped in that direction.

"This is?" The crowd came to see the remains of dozens of Minghuo tribe disciples lying on the ground. The residual **** smell showed that there had been a massacre just here, but the killer was not seen.

"There is no figure of the chief of the fire, indicating that he is still alive," Moros said.

Ye Chu shook his head and said: "Even if he survives, he is seriously injured. The breath just did not resist him."

Moros also nodded cautiously. Although the momentum was only instantaneous, the pressure was too strong. Even if he had only one escape, he should be careful.