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"furious!"

"court death!"

The intermediate gods with green eyes were coldly looking at the young humans standing in front of them. More than 20 intermediate gods shouted angrily, and thirteen of them shot towards Han Lingyue. The rest bypassed Han Lingyue and shot towards Ke Bei and Xiaojiu respectively.

The strength of the intermediate gods is more than ten times stronger than that of the primary gods!

Breaking through the speed of sound is easy for them. Before the cold shouts of more than 20 intermediate gods landed, their bodies were already filled with a deafening sonic boom, and suddenly shot out!

"I said, "I'm here!"

Han Lingyue's cheeks still had a faint evil smile, her five fingers slowly opened, and dark blue energy was guiding and sucking, and the golden light in her eyes suddenly flourished!

The five fingers suddenly grabbed, and the dark blue energy shot towards the surrounding void.

With Han Lingyue's sudden grip, the howling wind stopped abruptly. With his body as the center, the air around him instantly solidified with fifty meters.

The bodies of more than 20 intermediate gods suddenly settled in mid-air! The bodies were still rushing forward, and their mouths were still slightly open.

The scene was extremely strange, and I was still shouting angrily. The intermediate gods who were rushing to the ground suddenly stopped like an iceberg.

The wind stopped roaring, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"Hmph, is it that you beasts can get involved in the miracle?"

Han Lingyue stepped slowly and walked to the intermediate gods who were stiff in the air.

Frightened!

All the intermediate gods had the same thoughts in their minds. Their bodies were fixed, but their brains were very clear. The strength in their bodies burst out instantly, but they could not even turn their eyes!

Because of extreme fear, their hair stood up one by one. The youth in front of them made them feel unprecedented terror. The pressure on the youth to them was too great. Even in the Tianzi Mountain, only the king who was high above could make them so frightened.

"I am a good person, really a good person. If anyone of you is willing to honestly explain the miracle, I will let it go. Yes, humans are actually very friendly, and I am the representative of it. I am very friendly."

Han Lingyue's cheeks still had a faint smile, and her eyes gently swept across the stiff cheeks of twenty-seven intermediate gods, and said slowly in a gentle tone.

"Okay, today is your lucky day, you start with you"

Han Lingyue pointed at an intermediate god on the left, and the golden light flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, the intermediate god regained freedom and her body suddenly fell into the air.

"die!"

The face of the intermediate god who had just recovered his freedom changed, and he roared towards Han Lingyue. The distance between the two was less than three meters. The intermediate god suddenly exploded, and his speed was faster than it could appear in front of Han Lingyue as if teleported, and a fierce punch hit Han Lingyue's head.

Han Lingyue's face disappeared, she smiled evilly, and a golden light flashed slightly in the depths of her eyes. The body of the intermediate gods suddenly stopped, and its fist stopped only three inches away from Han Lingyue.

"You are not good!"

His eyebrows were raised slightly, Han Lingyue stretched out her palm and held the void.

boom!

The body of this intermediate god tribe instantly turned into a pool of meat paste.

"Next, it's your turn"

Han Lingyue kept a faint smile on her face and pointed her finger at another intermediate god.

"Enough!"

The five high-level gods looked at each other, their faces changed for a while, and they shouted loudly, and five figures instantly came to Han Lingyue.

"Enough for you!"

The golden light in Han Lingyue's eyes became even brighter, and she slapped the five high-level gods with a palm in the void.

The five high-level gods felt that a huge force could not resist suddenly came, and the air around seemed to suddenly solidify, and their bodies were uncontrollably smashing towards the ground.

Bang!

The high-level gods smashed hard on the ground, their bodies fell into the ground, and five human-shaped pits suddenly appeared.

"Noisy!"

Han Lingyue looked at the five high-level gods whose body was trapped in a deep pit in displeasure, turned slowly, and walked to the intermediate gods she was pointing to.

"When will the miracle appear?"

Han Lingyue seemed to have lost her patience, and asked coldly with a little cold tone.

As soon as his voice landed, the gods found that they had regained their freedom. They looked at the five high-level gods who were trapped in the ground in shock. Their bodies were trembling slightly and their faces were a little struggling. The young man in front of them was too terrible. I am afraid that no one outside the king would be his opponent.

"I, I don't know!"

His face changed a few times, but he finally chose to shake his head.

"Yeah, then you can die."

Han Lingyue's face had no expression on her face, and she slowly walked to the next intermediate god. Before the voice could reach the ears of this intermediate god, this intermediate god turned into a pool of meat paste like the first god.

Xiaojiu, who was fighting fiercely at the primary gods, turned around and saw this scene. He opened his mouth in shock, and even was hit by the seven primary gods at the same time. He still had no movement. He still grew his mouth and looked at Han Lingyue blankly.

"When did this guy break through?"

Ke Bei, who was wandering among more than thirty primary gods, also caught a glimpse of this scene and was stunned and almost hit by the primary gods. He is not Xiaojiu, and if he is hit, he will definitely be seriously injured.

"How strong is he!"

Ke Bei stepped on Lingbo's microsteps to avoid the attack of the primary gods, looked at Han Lingyue in shock, and at the same time, he felt puzzled.

Since Han Lingyue is so powerful, he can handle all the gods alone easily, why does he have to do it himself? Or does he know that he is very eager to kill the primary gods?

Ke Bei racked his brains and couldn't figure out why Han Lingyue did this.

There is no reason, there is no reason at all.

boom!

Just as Ke Bei was distracted, he took a step slower, and suddenly his three fists carried a terrifying strong wind and attacked him.

"Dry!"

Ke Bei's face changed, he bent down suddenly, and Lingbo's microsteps were used instantly. Although Ke Bei's reaction speed was extremely fast, he was still one step slower.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ke Bei punched a punch in front of his chest and two punches in the back! Fortunately, he lifted it and retreated a little, removing most of the force, but a trace of blood still spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Ke Bei cursed angrily, Lingbo's microsteps reached its limit, his body disappeared like teleportation, and the next moment Park Knife slashed out violently.

Swish swish swish swish!

After three consecutive swords, three heads flew up. Ke Bei glanced at him and used his body to resist the attacks of more than a dozen primary gods. The giant version of Xiaojiu, who was still unchanged, was so envious that he was itchy!

"Grandma, I must complete the chain tasks of the Nine Yang Divine Arts as soon as possible. Next time, I will definitely draw a Vajra Indestructible body!"

Ke Bei felt secretly hatred in his heart, his body quickly retreated, and once again distanced himself from the primary gods.

"Sixty-eight left!"

Ke Bei kept remembering the number of primary gods who had killed. Looking at the primary gods that were rushing up quickly, he slowly breathed, tightened the Park Knife in his hand, and shook the Park Knife in his hand again.

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