"What an articulate junior!" The cultivator in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor sank and snorted coldly, "Since you are obsessed, then I have to teach you a lesson myself!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Kun raised his hand again, and a sharper sword qi blasted towards Ye Ze from the air.

This fierce sword energy was extremely fast, and it reached Ye Ze in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Ye Ze's expression suddenly changed, and he secretly said in his heart that the sound of "two-five-zero" was bad. He hurriedly avoided the sharp sword qi, and at the same time punched out, trying to block the sharp sword qi.

However, to Ye Ze's disappointment, just when the sharp sword energy was about to reach Ye Ze, the sharp sword energy suddenly twisted and turned into an illusory human shape.

The illusory figure, shot out with a palm, directly dispelled the fierce sword qi.

Ye Ze's face suddenly changed greatly. This fierce sword energy was the full blow of the monk in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor. His strength was already comparable to the powerhouse in the early stage of the Holy Emperor. However, under the attack of this palm, it was He didn't even have the ability to resist at all, which shows how amazing this guy's strength is.

"Hehe, boy, I didn't expect that, I am an incorporeal body, the attack power of this palm is 30% of mine, you can't stop it at all, I think, you should be obediently captured, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood!" Huang Kun Said with a grim smile.

"Humph!"

Ye Ze snorted coldly, looked at Huang Kun disdainfully, and said, "Just because you are weak, you are worthy of being captured by this young master? For a waste like you, this young master will defeat you in a hundred thousand!

After finishing speaking, Ye Ze punched towards the void, and a powerful fist roared away, instantly hitting the phantom's chest.

Under this punch, the phantom's chest suddenly sunk in, blood splashed, and the phantom even spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that his uncle was actually at a disadvantage, the dozen or so cultivators at the early stage of the Holy Emperor suddenly became angry. They roared at the same time and charged towards Ye Ze.

Seeing the dozen or so monks in the early stage of the Holy Emperor, Ye Ze suddenly had a headache. He is not the opponent of the more than a dozen monks in the early stage of the Holy Emperor, and these monks of the Holy Demon family will not take it lightly. Let go of himself, so he must run away immediately.

Thinking of this, Ye Ze turned around and fled without saying a word, disappearing from everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the back of Ye Ze leaving quickly, the monk in the middle of the Holy Emperor sneered: "Junior, this is your fate, you can't escape!

Ye Ze scolded his mother in his heart as he ran, thinking that if he knew that these holy demons were so powerful, he should have brought Xiaobai out together, and saved himself from being so embarrassed. Running away is too embarrassing!

When Ye Ze was secretly resentful, a strong man of the holy demons in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor had already caught up. In one of his hands, he was holding an incomparably dark giant sword. cut over.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ze hurriedly used 5.9 dragon steps and ran away in another direction.

"Hey, little brat, want to escape? It's not that easy!"

There was a sinister smile on the corner of the mouth of the mid-sage emperor, and the pitch-black giant sword in his hand instantly became even darker, as if it was the color of black jade, revealing a strong smell of danger.

Looking at the jet-black giant sword, Ye Ze's expression changed, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.

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