The young man in red narrowed his eyes dangerously, his gaze sweeping over the eight people wearing silver masks.
"Looking for death!" His voice was cold and contained a hint of disdain, as if he didn't take these eight people seriously at all.
The young man in red swung the whip in his hand without hesitation.
The long whip was waving rapidly in the air, making a crackling sound, like a ferocious poisonous snake, pouncing towards Chen Yan and others with its fangs and claws.
The whip blew fiercely, stirring up a turbulent flow, like a powerful whirlwind, pressing towards Chen Yan and his companions with unstoppable force.
Chen Yan and his friends retreated a distance in tacit understanding. Just as they were about to resist the whip attack, a powerful force and pressure burst out from the young man in red.
This pressure belonged to the seventh level of the fairyland. It was like a surging wave, sweeping out and instantly enveloping Chen Yan and the others.
Chen Yan and the others felt a heaviness in their chests, breathing became a little difficult, and their faces turned pale.
Chen Yan suddenly raised his eyes, swung the long sword in his hand violently, and a crisp sword sound was emitted.
“Clang——”
This sword collided fiercely with the pressure from the young man in red.
In an instant, a loud 'boom' was heard.
At this moment, Zhuge Youlin quickly controlled the spiritual thread to deal with the young man in red.
The young man in red turned his wrist slightly, and the long whip instantly broke Zhuge Youlin's spiritual thread cage!
Immediately afterwards, the long whip drew an arc in the air and went straight towards Zhuge Youlin's neck.
Zhuge Youlin's pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to control the spiritual thread to resist, but the power of the long whip shattered his spiritual thread at an incredible speed.
Bang!
The sound of whipping was heard, and a few drops of blood splashed out.
The pain that Zhuge Youlin expected did not come. He looked at Pei Su, who was standing in front of him, in astonishment.
Although Pei Su blocked the attack of the long whip, his left wrist was torn and bloody by the tail end of the whip!
"Pei Su..." Zhuge Youlin widened his eyes in disbelief.
"It's okay." Pei Su stared straight ahead without even looking at the wound. He then dodged and dealt with the young man in red together with Chen Yan and others.
When Zhuge Youlin saw this situation, he felt extremely complicated.
Why...
He couldn't help them?
He is too weak, he is really too weak!
Zhuge Youlin took a deep breath, took out the gold from the storage space, and started chewing it.
This was the first time he swallowed gold since coming to the prehistoric world.
At the same time, Chen Yan and his companions engaged in close combat with the young man in red.
But the red-clothed young man's cultivation was several realms higher than theirs, so in this battle, they were undoubtedly at a disadvantage!
Several people were whipped!
The long whip in the red-clothed boy's hand is as sharp as a blade, but the pain it brings is several times more intense than that of a blade.
"You are really tenacious." The young man in red sneered sarcastically, and at the same time, he felt a little more excited about killing.
If that group of ordinary people were not escaping from his control, he would definitely have slowly tortured and killed these eight ignorant people.
But now…
He had to hurry and recapture those ordinary people, so he didn't have time to continue wasting time with them.
The young man in red jumped up and stepped lightly on the branches. He looked down at the people below and said, "Let me take you to hell together."
After saying this, the whip in his hand suddenly changed.
Suddenly, countless sharp thorns appeared on the surface of the whip, flashing with cold light, which looked chilling.
The moment the young man jumped down, his red clothes floated, and he suddenly swung the whip. In an instant, the air in the entire area seemed to be sucked away, making people's breathing stagnate. Countless terrifying whip blade phantoms followed.
Pah pah pah——
In an instant, the sound of whipping rang out!
Shura and his companions tried their best to defend and resist.
Just when the young man in red thought that things were about to end, he suddenly realized something and his expression changed slightly.
He looked in a certain direction.
I saw a young man holding a crescent-shaped long sword, raising the sword and slashing!
In an instant——
A huge black mouth appeared in the air. This huge mouth was like the mouth of a glutton, madly swallowing the attack of the young man in red.
Before the young man in red could react, the petite girl raised the trident in her hand, and a blue totem formation suddenly appeared above the blade!
"Against the Current Formation, activate!"
The blue totem formation expanded rapidly.
Soon, an extremely turbulent stream of water emerged like a sharp pillar, and instantly rushed towards the direction of the young man in red like a whirlpool.
The young man in red narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.
The breath of the sea?
Is this girl with two pigtails a member of the Sea Clan? Why are the Sea Clan members here?
He quickly raised his whip and swept it away.
The long whip fell into the water, as if it was suddenly sucked by something.
When he wanted to pull back, it was already too late.
The sound of the piano came slowly and faintly.
There was a dull sting in his sea of consciousness.
At the same time, Yu Changying's weapon soul aimed at the young man in red and shot out suddenly!
Swish swish——
The young man in red quickly raised his palm and slammed it!
The weapon soul's hidden weapon was shot down!
Suddenly, a purple mist suddenly came like thick smoke, making the young man in red feel something was wrong, and he pulled back the whip suddenly.
He stepped forward at a very fast speed, trying to leave the range of the purple fog.
But soon, countless vines came towards him from all directions.
He raised his whip in annoyance and instantly broke many vines!
Suddenly, he heard a sentence.
"Leaving now?"
The young man in red paused slightly and looked down at the person below.
The one who spoke was the girl in purple. She was wearing a mask, and she tilted her head slightly, staring at herself without blinking.
At this time, Yu Changying chuckled, "Brother, why are you scared?"
Zhuge Youlin was shocked and said, "No way, no way! His cultivation is so much higher than ours, and he still wants to escape?"
Xiao Zechuan said calmly, "This kind of person only knows how to bully the weak. We are stronger than him, so of course he will run away."
From the perspective that the young man in red couldn't see, Chen Yan and the others couldn't help but twitch their lips after hearing what Xiao Zechuan said.
And these words really stimulated the young man in red.
He sneered several times.
He had no intention of escaping; he just wanted to see what tricks they were up to.
These people are so shameless!
The young man in red's eyes fell on the wounds on their bodies from being whipped. Which wound wasn't dripping with blood, a bloody mess?!
These people's lips are pale, and you still say he is weak?
The red-clothed youth's eyes were cold and gloomy, and he said sarcastically, "Interesting."
Because he had never seen such an arrogant weakling!
He had only used 50% of his strength just now, but now he had to use 80% of his strength to deal with these shameless people!
With this thought in mind, he clenched the whip in his hand, moved his body, and in an instant he was in front of several people.
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