Urban Devouring Supreme

Xuanfeng appeared outside in an instant!

At the same time, a sword light flickered, and Qiu Hu also appeared outside!

By the time they came out, the place was already surrounded by men in white turbans. There seemed to be tens of thousands of people!

"Sinner who humiliates the saint! Damn it! Tell me, where is the humiliated one?" Just as Qiu Hu and the others were guarding, a floating figure suddenly appeared in the void in front of him!

The man's head was wrapped in a silver turban, his voice was thunderous, and he seemed even more noble!

At this moment, looking down at everyone!

"Pretending to be a ghost! Die!" Xuanfeng's voice sounded!

Whoosh!

Long silver needles flew out and stabbed at that person!

The man waved his arm!

Then, ten of the men with white headscarves standing on the ground jumped up at once, and all of them rushed towards Xuanfeng!

"Looking for death!" Qiu Hu also swung the long sword in his hand!

bass!

The long sword made a soft moaning sound, and slashed towards those people!

laugh!

A muffled voice sounded, and then, the person who hit the front was struck by Qiu Hu's sword!

Bright red blood flew out!

The man fell to the ground!

And those behind him, at the same moment, changed their positions and avoided the attack!

bass!

Two more people were stabbed!

The same blood flowed out!

However, Zhen Mei and Zhen Chun, who were weaker in cultivation, were also hit by the man in the turban, leaving a black handprint on their bodies!

"They are all real people?" Qiu Hu and others saw this situation,

His expression was full of dignity!

According to their speculation!

Many of these people who appeared out of thin air were illusory. Under the slashing of this long sword, they should turn into phantoms!

But what happened now broke their conjecture. These people are all real!

"Be alert!" Qiu Hu shouted coldly!

Afterwards, everyone set up a simple defensive formation!

"Death to kill the holy envoy!" The man suspended in the void, wrapped in a silver turban, was like a god at the moment, and he was there to judge!

"Kill these devils!"

The man with the silver turban on his head said indifferently. Fiction .

Then, wave your hand!

Those people on the ground jumped up one by one again, and at this time, in their hands, everyone had a crescent knife!

The crescent knife is shiny, it is a sharp weapon for harvesting heads!

bass!

The cold light exploded!

Those crescent knives were all attacking towards Qiu Hu and the others!

"kill!"

The silver needles in Xuanfeng's hand flew out again, and they all flew towards these people!

Whoooo!

A muffled sound came, and several people fell to the ground on the spot, smearing foam in their mouths, and then fell there, motionless!

The long sword in Qiu Hu's hand was also flying!

The few people who jumped up this time were half eliminated in an instant!

"Devils! They should all go to hell! Let the glory of the Holy Lord punish these demons! Send them to hell!" The man in mid-air suddenly had a crescent-shaped wand in his hand, waving it there, following his Swinging it, men in turbans appeared again in the void with cold aura and murderous aura!

However, these people have higher cultivation bases and stronger attack power!

Whoosh!

There was another sound of silver needles flying, and then I saw these people turn around and avoid them directly!

"Devil, after seeing the Holy Envoy, you will catch him without your arms tied up and beg on your knees!" The man suspended in mid-air and wrapped in a silver turban shouted again at Qiu Hu and the others!

And in his hand, the half-moon-shaped staff, at this moment, emits hazy lights!

And these lights fell on Qiu Hu's body, and the speed of Qiu Hu and others seemed to be slowing down, as if they had fallen into a quagmire!

Buzz buzz!

Crescent knives flew up in mid-air like flywheels, and they all flew towards Qiu Hu and the others!

what!

A scream sounded, and a painful scream came from Oye's mouth!

"Devil! Bow your head! Follow the glory of the Holy Lord, and your sins can be forgiven!" The man suspended in the air, wrapped in a silver turban, sneered at Qiu Hu and others again.

at the same time!

The half-moon-shaped staff, at this moment, the moonlight is more intense, and it is as viscous as milk!

"Devil! Under the glory of the Holy Lord! Repent!" the man said to Qiu Hu and others as if singing again.

"Things who pretend to be gods! Dare to call others a devil!" A cold snort sounded!

It was Ye Chen!

Seeing Ye Chen appear, Qiu Hu and the others were overjoyed!

"Huh? Sinner who insults the saint! Come out! Die!" The man holding the half-moon staff shouted into the void after hearing Ye Chen's voice!

What answered him was a voice like thunder!

A fart thunder, with a very precise sound of piercing through the air, hit the man's body!

"Dare to be disrespectful to the holy envoy! The crime will be aggravated! I represent the holy master...cough cough cough...vomit!"

The holy envoy swung the half-moon-shaped staff, and the fart thunder was cut in half!

Although he was not hit by the fart thunder, but this smell...

Europe!

There was another sound of vomiting, and after that, I saw the holy envoy desperately covering his mouth and nose with the towel covering his face!

Whoosh!

He quickly changed his position, but even so, he still couldn't avoid the stench!

Who made this kid wear a turban and a long white gauze today! These things are all smell-sucking things!

However, after doing this for a while, he began to spread out the towels and kept taking away his own towels. It seemed that if he continued like this, he would be poisoned to death!

"You... devil! Filthy devil, what have you done to this holy envoy?" The man roared at Ye Chen!

"What did I do, you don't know? Could it be that the amount was too small and you didn't taste it?" Ye Chen smiled!

"Then let's have two more!"

Then Ye Chen jumped up and flew towards that person with acceleration!

boom! boom! boom!

After reaching mid-air, release three in a row!

burst!

This time, without the man waving the staff in his hand, the fart mine has already exploded!

vomit!

Following the explosion of the fart mine, the holy envoy who was still here just now was completely overwhelmed by the stinky fart at this moment!

Cough cough cough!

Embarrassed!

"How is it? Now, have you tasted it?" Ye Chen said with a bad taste!

The envoy suspended in mid-air, looking at Ye Chen at this moment, was trembling with anger!

"Devil! You devil! On behalf of the Holy One, I punish you to hell!"

The angel is angry!

At this moment, the half-moon-shaped staff in his hand waved wildly, and a crescent-shaped white blade flew towards Ye Chen, with the sound of whining wind, like the roar of death!