The great witch's blood is like a dragon, and the witch king's blood is like a hundred dragons in the sea, and it is even more full of atmosphere and no one can bear it.

When the news of Ying Yun's death came, Ying Yunpeng groaned, and his seven orifices spurted a large amount of blood at the same time. He shot like an arrow with a trace of green blood. The two confidant subordinates who were accidentally standing beside him were hit by the blood arrows sprayed out of his ears. The peak witch did not even hum and was smashed by the blood arrow.

"Oh no!" After all, Ying Yunpeng was the real power elder who was stationed in Puyang in the Tenth Kingdom in charge of all matters. His Qi and Blood instantly killed two of his subordinates. Seeing that the qi and blood that were gushing out would cause even greater disasters, he hurriedly opened his mouth and sucked hard.

The blood arrow that had already sprayed a hundred feet away suddenly stopped, and then shot back into his mouth with a dull roar.

Thousands of people watching around exclaimed in unison. When Ying Yunpeng's blood arrow was sprayed out, they were all scared to the point of being so scared that a witch king lost control of his blood. All living creatures within a radius of ten miles could be killed.

Countless idle people watching activated the life-saving witch talisman given by their elders, hoping to save a life-saving witch dynasty in Ying Yunpeng's raging qi and blood. After Ying Yunpeng took the initiative to withdraw his out of control, those who activated the life-saving witch talisman cursed themselves!

Even if it is the Witch King, it will take a lot of effort to refine a witch talisman that can withstand the attack of the Witch King. A life-saving witch talisman at the bottom of the box will be in vain. If they hadn't offended Ying Yunpeng, someone would have cursed him long ago.

Ying Yunpeng felt heartbroken, his face twitched and looked at his two confidant subordinates who were shattered by his blood. He gritted his teeth and slapped the face on the face of the great witch who came to report the news.

Half of the unlucky witch's face was slapped in the face, and then the witch's blood surged, and the broken face quickly reborn. The witch, who was beaten to the sky and dark, knelt on the ground and shouted tremblingly: "Mr. Ying Yun just got a golden-winged blood vulture two days ago. I have been busy taming it these two days. Today I just tried to fly to the sky for a week, but it turned out..."

Ying Yunpeng also trembled and ran towards the place where Ying Yun fell to his death. Even Da Fengling was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Dafeng Ling is just a talent in Dafeng's tribe. If you die, die. Is it related to him? But Ying Yunpeng is Ying Yunpeng's beloved youngest son. Ying Yunpeng was nearly a thousand years old and had the youngest son Ying Yun. He has been spoiled since he was a child.

Ying Yun was still in his belly, and Ying Yunpeng used his own essence and blood to promote the veins of the palace to him. Ying Yun had the intelligence that was not weaker than a ten-year-old boy at the moment of birth, and he could run and jump as soon as he was born, and had the strength of the peak of the little witch.

Ying Yunpeng used his own strength to help Ying Yun develop the power veins of all bloodline inheritance. He also gave him countless precious witch medicines and various genius treasures. Ying Yun successfully opened the first witch cave to become a great witch at the age of ten. In the following years, Ying Yun maintained an amazing speed at which he had opened a new witch cave for up to ten days. In just four years, Ying Yun had opened more than three hundred witch caves.

Three hundred witch caves were opened. Among the young generation of great witches, Ying Yun is definitely the top strength. Not to mention that in order to create Ying Yun, Ying Yunpeng spared no effort to kill a dragon with pure blood in the east and oceans. He bathed Ying Yun's body with the blood of the real dragon. Ying Yun was young and had reached the peak of the extreme limit of an ordinary witch!

For this matter, the Ten-Rather Kingdom and the East China Sea Dragon Clan were in trouble. The East China Sea Dragon Clan was furious. Hundreds of millions of aquatic races launched a tsunami to attack the Ten-Rather Kingdom. If Emperor Shun had not personally rushed to the East Wilderness to mediate the matter, the Ten-Rather Kingdom would have greatly damaged its vitality.

In Ying Yun, Ying Yunpeng put too many hopes and ambitions. He even wanted to train Ying Yun into the youngest and most powerful Witch Emperor in the history of the Ten Days. He even wanted to make his precious son become the lord of the Witch Emperor before he broke through to become the Witch Emperor.

But all hope and ambition are now broken.

The cultivation that almost broke down for more than ten years has been destroyed.

"Dead to fall? Haha, fall to fall to death!" Ying Yunpeng walked away while cursing like a mad woman: "The body of the top witch has opened up more than 300 witch caves. The witch who has been rolling on the backs of war birds and beasts since childhood... Is it so easy for my son Ying Yun to fall to death?"

It’s really impossible to have such a thing happen if you see a ghost ten thousand times!

Ying Yun’s one is a top witch. Even if he is thrown from thousands of miles away, he can only break a few bones, and it is absolutely impossible to kill him.

How tenacious the vitality of the Great Witch is. The human witch once made a bet with the gods of the Heavenly Court. He jumped down from the top of the Buzhou Mountain, Tianzhu, and fell for more than half a month before the water fell to the ground. As a result, he was seriously injured and dying, and finally survived!

How high can a golden-winged blood eagle fly? It can fly to ten thousand miles high when it is held to death. Can a big witch die at such a high speed? And is it a big witch like Ying Yun who has eaten countless genius treasures since childhood and tempered with the true blood of the evil dragon?

"The guards and servants who followed Yun'er and all their relatives have been wiped out in the past few days." Ying Yunpeng shivered with his hands, and as he walked away, he said tremblingly: "Kill them, kill them all, flesh and blood, and take them all to feed the evil ghosts in the wilderness. I want them to die and not be reborn."

As he walked, a mouthful of old blood was spurting out, Ying Yunpeng coughed violently, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down his eyes.

"Yun'er, my Yun'er, how could you be killed? Someone must have plotted against you, it must be! Who can assassinate my Yun'er? Who is it?" Ying Yunpeng was already in a state of madness. Ying Yun's strength is so strong that the one who can easily assassinate him must be a master of the Witch King level.

Who are the Witch Kings who have a grudge against you? Who are the Witch Kings who dare to attack your son?

Ying Yunpeng's mind flashed, and suddenly he had no choice but to find that the Witch King, who had a grudge against him, seemed to have quite a lot of Witch Kings who dared to attack Ying Yun?

Stumbling, Ying Yunpeng and his team rushed out of the Shirishi City and arrived in front of a small hill with red and white flowers outside the market.

Ying Yun stood on the ground with his head facing downwards, and a piece of bamboo shoots covered with blood and purple-gold all over his straight legs were exposed.

A group of great witches started surveying on the scene nervously. They were all experienced veterans with extremely rich experience. If someone tampered with them here, no one could hide it from them.

After Ying Yunpeng arrived, a great witch hurriedly knelt on the ground and reported his discovery tremblingly.

Ying Yun was taming the newly-received battle bird, the golden-winged blood vulture, but the golden-winged blood vulture was suddenly stabbed by a poisonous bee at the corner of his eyes. The angry golden-winged blood vulture danced wildly in the air, and slapped Ying Yun from a high altitude with one wing.

Ying Yun fell to the ground with his head facing down. It was originally not a big deal, but the place where he fell, a "purple blood bamboo" bamboo shoot just grew last night!

The caught off guard Ying Yun was pierced through his head by bamboo shoots and penetrated his entire spine. He died suddenly on the spot, and there was no time to save him. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!