The two monsters' answer to these cold words was simple. They sent two more fists at Ye Wuque like a thunderbolt!

The void exploded, and the terrible power exploded like the Yangtze River. The second punches of the two monsters were even more fierce!

At the same time, the beams of light shot out from the eyes of the third monster in the distance were like boiling galaxies, and the power of the soul surged like a raging wave. It no longer enveloped Ye Wuque, but fiercely stabbed at the center of his eyebrows!

Crack!

The eyes of the third monster in the distance suddenly burst, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was miserable!

Indistinctly, a low roar of extreme pain was emitted!

Then the head of this monster began to swell violently like a balloon, and blue-black blood gushed out of its eye sockets!

The monster began to struggle frantically, and the painful roar continued to sound, which seemed to contain a sense of despair and fear.

Boom!

The head swelled to the extreme and finally exploded alive!

Red and white splashed into the void like tofu brain. Only a headless body was left of this monster. It shook in place and then fell straight down.

If there were soul cultivators here, they would find that the reason why this monster's head suddenly exploded inexplicably was clearly the backlash of the soul!

It was like an egg trying its best to hit a mountain made of fine iron.

It was also a way to seek death!

In the collapsed giant pit, the four fists of the remaining two monsters were all pressed tightly against Ye Wuque's body!

The sudden death of their companions did not cause the two monsters to have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

They still tried their best to severely injure Ye Wuque!

Then, the fists of the two monsters suddenly retreated slowly from Ye Wuque's body!

The two monsters exerted their strength crazily, their terrifying bodies trembled violently, and their muscles and meridians squirmed extremely, but they still could not stop their fists from retreating!

On the two blue-black fists, there was a black-gold hand, which pushed them away like a crushing force.

Suddenly, one of the monsters pulled back his fist, took a step back, combined his fists, and madly attacked Ye Wuque's head again!

Puff!

The monster's fist had just been thrown out, and its two-zhang body suddenly stagnated!

Because a black-gold fist directly pierced the monster's chest!

The monster's terrifying body was like paper and couldn't even resist the black-gold fist.

At the same time, a foot kicked out suddenly, directly kicking the chest of another monster! A

snapping sound suddenly rang out, and the other monster's chest collapsed directly, flying out like a kite with a broken string, smashing into the distance!

With a puff, Ye Wuque pulled back the right fist that pierced the chest of the monster in front of him. The monster's body trembled violently. Although the eyes on his face showed stagnation and a faint sense of pain, they were still cold and dead. He continued to swing his fist and wanted to hit Ye Wuque without giving up!

As a result, a hand with five fingers spread out directly pressed on the monster's forehead!

Immediately, Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded.

"Search the soul!"

The monster's whole body began to tremble madly, and faintly let out a scream of pain and despair.

Boom! !

Its head exploded directly!

The headless body began to twitch violently, and dark blue blood began to ooze out of its body.

"Waste!"

Ye Wuque threw the headless monster out casually, and it exploded into a blood mist in the void with a bang.

The cold eyes under the cloak were like cold stars in the dark night, staring directly at the last living monster.

Ye Wuque slowly walked out of the collapsed giant pit and walked step by step towards the last monster that was kicked away.

The monster had been struggling madly, trying to get up from the ground, but the sunken chest hindered its movement.

At this moment, when seeing Ye Wuque walking slowly, the monster's cold and dead eyes finally revealed a touch of humanity... fear!

The remaining trace of intelligence roared madly in his heart!

Demon! !

The human in front of him is the real demon! !

The fluttering black cloak was stained with dark blue blood, making Ye Wuque, who was walking slowly at the moment, look like a real big devil.

The only remaining monster no longer tried to stand up, but climbed back frantically. It wanted to escape, and it escaped immediately! !

A hand stretched out like a giant peak, directly grabbed the neck of the remaining monster, and lifted it up from the ground like a chicken, and held it in the air!

The remaining monster struggled frantically, and even let out a terrified roar!

Then, it saw a big hand rapidly enlarged in front of its eyes!

"Search the soul!"

A hand pressed on the forehead of the last monster, and Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded again.

The last monster began to tremble and twitch frantically.

The next moment...

Crack! !

The head of the last monster also exploded out of thin air, and the headless body twitched twice and then stopped moving.

Ye Wuque threw away the headless body casually, but the eyes under the cloak flickered slightly at this moment.

"These three pieces of trash are clearly flesh and blood puppets that have been refined. They only have a trace of instinctive intelligence, and nothing else."

Ye Wuque's mind was churning with many thoughts at this moment.

These three flesh and blood puppets were clearly coming towards him, specifically targeting him!

And he had just arrived in the east, and there were no other enemies at all, so who would have sent them?

Ye Wuque's eyes once again slowly swept over the blue cloaked man who was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown, and his eyes were deep.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Ye Wuque suddenly looked in one direction of the primitive jungle, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

Half a quarter of an hour later, when Ye Wuque appeared again, he had already arrived at another place in the primitive jungle.

This is also a battlefield.

There are three hideous corpses lying on the ground, which are exactly the same as the three flesh and blood puppets that suddenly appeared and attacked him. They are three other flesh and blood puppets.

Ye Wuque carefully sensed them.

"This residual breath... is it her?"

The woman in the bamboo hat immediately appeared in his mind.

Obviously!

Like him, the woman in the bamboo hat was also targeted by the three flesh and blood puppets, but the woman in the bamboo hat was amazing. She killed the flesh and blood puppets directly and left.

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly surged with an unpredictable light, as if he had discovered something.

"Interesting..."

"The man in the blue cloak, me, and the woman in the bamboo hat, it seems that the three of us have just bid for the Three Lifetimes Spiritual Lotus Root at the Red Dust Auction House..."

"As a result, it happened that we were targeted by the flesh and blood puppets just after leaving the auction house..."

As if he had caught something, Ye Wuque's eyes became fascinating.

As soon as he thought about it, a white jade seed suddenly appeared in his hand. He opened the box, and the complete three-generation descending lotus root inside lay quietly in it.

Ye Wuque took it out directly, stared at it for a few breaths, and suddenly broke it with both hands!

With a snap, the three-generation descending lotus root was directly broken, and the original strong breath and fluctuations of life suddenly stagnated, as if it was greatly discounted!

Ye Wuque's eyes were like knives. After carefully perceiving it at this moment, he finally gently pinched the root of the lotus root. With a puff, the lotus root root directly became dim, and then the pure white lotus root body began to turn into flying ash.

However, in a few breaths, this three-generation descending lotus root that Ye Wuque spent 3 billion divine crystals to buy was turned into ashes, leaving only a dry and worn-out lotus root without any spiritual energy.

This can only prove one thing!

This is not the three-generation descending lotus root at all, but a fake grafted with a residual root!

His previous intuition was not wrong!

Under the cloak, Ye Wuque's face suddenly became ugly.

Immediately, Ye Wuque gently closed his eyes, holding the shabby stump in his hand. The ugly

face slowly regained its calmness, and Ye Wuque turned gently, facing the direction of the Red Dust Auction House, and slowly opened his eyes again.

At this moment, Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, but there was no emotion in his eyes, only an endless coldness and a creepy helplessness.

"What a Red Dust Auction House..." "

Why..."

"Why force me..."

Ye Wuque muttered to himself, shaking his head gently, but his voice was like chewing ice chips.

He took a deep look at the direction of the Red Dust Auction House, and then turned around and left directly, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Dozens of strange figures suddenly rushed from far to near, divided into two groups, and went directly to two battlefields.

In the battlefield left by Ye Wuque.

Seven figures came here, and the leader was the mysterious and strange man in black cloth who was on the third floor of the Red Dust Auction House before.

When he saw the mess on the ground, with only dark blue bloodstains left, but no corpse of the flesh puppet, and the crippled man in the blue cloak not far away whose life or death was unknown, the expression of the man in the black cloth gradually became ugly! !