I'm in Zongman, if you mess with me, you'll die

In the dark forest, the knife in Yang Jian's hand began to slowly emit a faint red light.

But this was obviously not the end yet, the blade continued to turn red, and soon it had turned bright red.

At this moment, a gust of hot wind blew towards Bantian Gou and Yuhu.

"Half-day dog!!"

Yu Hu screamed heartbreakingly. He began to be afraid. The fiery red blade was like one that had just been pulled out of a forge. If he was cut by it, he would definitely be disabled if not dead. After realizing the seriousness of the problem, he had to remind Bantian Gou. The meaning was very clear: don't hold back on your strength.

After hearing the voice, Bantian Gou also understood what Yuhu meant, but even if Yuhu didn't say it, he would do the same.

The blade, filled with high temperature, gave him a suffocating feeling all the time.

The next moment, there came a sound of flesh and blood squirming from Bantian Gou's body, and the clothes on his back were propped up by the flesh and blood.

In just two seconds, four pieces of flesh and blood split out from his body, and before they hit the ground, they had already transformed into four young evil spirits of different forms in the air.

The four evil ghosts look basically the same, except that they are wearing different clothes. Each of them holds a staff, a short fan, and a spear in their hands.

One of them was even an alien ghost with a pair of wings and claws on its feet.

Perhaps all the flesh and blood on his body had been separated, and his originally short and old body had now shrunk to the size of a mouse.

After noticing that Yang Jian was staring at his original body, the four evil ghosts that split out used their bodies with serious expressions to block his gaze.

shuh...

At this moment, Yang Jian slightly turned sideways, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and avoided an attack from Yu Hu behind him.

At this time, the jade pot had turned into a strange creature with a thick snake-like tail and fish scales growing on its palms.

After stabilizing his body, two pots appeared on the left and right sides of the jade pot. They were his blood ghost arts.

The moment the two pots appeared, the sticky liquid inside the pots, which looked like black ink, began to wriggle.

A second later, three goldfish floating in the air emerged from one of the pots, and more than ten octopus tentacles, two meters thick and more than ten meters long, stretched out from the other pot.

The moment it came out, the goldfish opened its mouth and shot countless silver needles towards Yang Jian.

At the same time, the tentacles extended a distance of dozens of meters and launched a fierce attack together.

At this time, Yang Jian's expression was still so grim. He slowly moved towards the evil spirits step by step while waving the Sun Wheel Sword.

While easily blocking the silver needles, he also found time to cut off the attacking hands one by one.

When the tentacles fell to the ground, they gave off a strong burning smell.

After seeing that Yu Hu's attack didn't work.

The four evil ghosts behind him could no longer hold back. One flew into the sky, and another came to Yang Jian's side with a spear in hand.

The other two quickly came to a place not far in front of Yang Jian.

The moment the attack formation was set.

Ji Nu slammed the staff in his hand hard to the ground.

In an instant, a large amount of thunder emerged from the staff, forming a sea of ​​thunder in the air and instantly submerged Yang Jian's figure.

Just a few seconds seemed so long at this moment.

They knew that this would not cause any actual harm to this human being, but they still had some hope in their hearts.

Even if it can't cause any harm, I hope I can paralyze it for a few seconds.

Even one second will do. You have to know that at their level, even one second can determine the outcome.

However, what they didn't expect was that Yang Jian treated the sea of ​​thunder as if he was walking in the rain.

Still walking at that leisurely pace, he walked out slowly.

Not even the clothes were damaged at all.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this situation, Coke on the side rushed to Yang Jian and waved the fan in his hand at him.

Whoosh…whoosh…

A gust of wind with a force of up to 10 levels was caught by Yang Jian at close range.

"Is this all you have?"

At this moment, the tall body did not move at all. Even though the trees within a hundred meters behind it were blown into the sky, it still did not make Yang Jian retreat even a single step.

"what?"

Coke was completely shocked at this moment. In his mind, the human in front of him had already been labeled a monster.

Although Ai Jue on the side was also very shocked, when he saw that Kele was in danger, he instantly accelerated, rushed to Yang Jian's right side, and stabbed out his spear, trying to help rescue him.

"Empty? Huh? Where are the people?"

Watching his spear piercing into the air, Ai Jue raised his head and began to look for the human figure.

"found it!"

Seeing the human still advancing behind Coke, Ai Jue wanted to continue attacking with his spear in hand.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

The Coke in front of him was now spurting blood from his mouth, his head was separated from his body, and he had obviously been beheaded.

Moreover, he felt that his vision suddenly became strange and his line of sight was constantly decreasing.

It was not until he fell to the ground that he realized that he and Coke had been beheaded together.

"Ah!...Ah!"

The next moment, two heart-wrenching screams burst out from the mouths of Kele and Aijue.

The wound that was burning all the time felt like it was soaked in lava, and it hurt so much.

Moreover, the wound showed no signs of healing.

Ding…ding…ding…ding…

After once again blocking the sky full of silver needles.

Yang Jian's figure disappeared instantly.

"Damn it, where is it, where is it?"

Yu Hu looked around in panic. At this moment, he hoped so much that this human's target was not him.

But, as the saying goes, Murphy's Law, the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen.

"Where are you looking?"

In an instant, Yu Hu's expression tensed.

Looking at the human being standing in front of him with a stern face like the god of death, his heart had already fallen to the bottom of the sea.

"escape!"

This thought arose in Yu Hu's mind, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in the pot.

At lightning speed, it was transferred to another pot prepared in advance a hundred meters away.

It's like teleporting.

When he stuck his body out of the pot, he had an expression as if he had survived a disaster.

"Your way of escaping is very interesting!"

Yang Jian looked at the jade pot that was sticking out of the pot in front of him and admired it with interest.

"No, wait…wait, I…uh!"

After hearing the devilish voice behind him, Yu Hu begged for mercy in fear and turned around in a hurry. All kinds of thoughts of survival flashed through his mind at this moment.

However, when Yu Hu turned around, he was greeted by a bright red sword light.

Even until his head fell to the ground and began to slowly turn into ashes, he was still filled with regret in his heart, wondering why he was so greedy.