When the major families in Yunzhou heard the words of the ghost, they all struggled.

The reason they came with Mr. He was because of his respect and he also gave them generous rewards.

The most important thing is that Mr. He is a martial arts master, and Mr. Li is also a half-step martial arts master.

As for them, they are all masters of Qi Realm.

So even if you can't beat the Blood Picture Studio, you can at least save your life.

But now they are very nervous.

Because they felt that the Blood Picture Studio was even more terrifying than they thought.

Zhu Shibin's grandfather was even more struggling.

Because, he had just personally felt the power of the half-step Martial Saint of the Blood Film Studio.

He worked hard to practice for most of his life before he reached his current level of cultivation.

He didn't want to die just like that.

Mr. He looked at the ghost and said in a deep voice: "Ghost, your Blood Shadow Building is notorious, we cannot be with you."

"That's right."

The others pondered for a while and nodded one after another.

Zhu Shibin's grandfather pursed his lips and nodded.

Although they are afraid of dying here, they don’t want to cooperate with Blood Picture Studio.

After all, what the old man said is that the Blood Picture Studio is too evil, otherwise it would not have been destroyed by the mysterious Chinese institutions.

If they choose to cooperate with Blood Picture Studio, they might be liquidated by a mysterious agency one day?

"Haha..." Seeing this, Minggui looked gloomy and said, "Since you don't agree, then... die!"

"kill!"

The ghost of the underworld is still the first to attack.

He stomped his feet and shot out, and instantly arrived at Mr. He. His five fingers formed claws. His fingers saw black fog lingering, and he grabbed Mr. He's throat like a demon claw in hell.

Mr. He's expression subsided and hurriedly hid to the side.

Bang!

A huge rock behind him was caught by the Nether Ghost and exploded directly, which was quite terrifying.

Bang bang bang bang!

Then, the ghost of the Nether kept taking action, and he was like a vulture, with his five fingers cutting through the void like sharp claws and killing Mr. He.

"kill!"

Grandpa Li Wei's face also turned cold and rushed towards the ghost.

However, as soon as he moved, he was stopped by the half-step Martial Saint from a Blood Shadow Building next to him.

He sneered and then slapped it out with a palm.

I saw a dark and qi palm condensed out instantly and blasted at Grandpa Li Wei.

Grandpa Li Wei was shocked and punched him out, and a dazzling fist light faced the huge Qi-powered palm.

boom!

A loud noise echoed throughout the valley for a long time.

"kill!"

The half-step martial saint in the Blood Shadow Building had a gloomy face and rushed towards Grandpa Li Wei.

"kill!"

The other killers of the Blood Shadow Tower also attacked the major masters of Yunzhou again.

Moreover, both sides were killing and all kinds of martial arts were constantly released.

The space is full of energy, and the trees and huge rocks next to it are cracking.

The scene was very terrifying.

"Do you think we can win?"

"I don't know, but I'm so scared."

"So too. If I had known, I wouldn't have followed."

The rich second-generations in Yunzhou stared at the scene and whispered.

At this time, many people regret it very much.

They thought that with Mr. He and the elders of their family, even if they came here, there would be no danger.

However, they did not expect that Mr. He and the others might lose today.

Even... might die here.

Zhu Shibin also looked panicked and cold all over.

His grandfather was injured just now, and I don’t know how long he can hold on.

Li Wei was no longer excited and excited at this time, but instead pursed her lips tightly.

She also noticed the seriousness of the matter.

He Xiaojing looked nervous and held her hands tightly.

She doesn't want something wrong with her grandfather, nor does she want something wrong with everyone.

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the surrounding mountains.

Because, he noticed that there were at least three auras in the surrounding mountains that were not lower than those of the ghost.

In other words, there are at least three martial saints there.

At this moment, he put his hands behind him, with a cold expression.

He wants to see if the three martial saints will take action.

When will it take action?

Bang bang bang bang!

On the other side, Mr. He and the Nether Ghost had another move. Both of them muffled and retreated more than ten meters.

Swallowing!

The killer of the Blood Shadow Tower and the major masters of Yunzhou also killed each other, and then returned to their respective camps.

The ghost wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at Mr. He and others, and said gloomyly: "Are you sure you really want to fight against us?"

Mr. He looked at the ghost and said in a deep voice: "Take my granddaughter over and we'll leave right away."

"Haha... go?" The ghost sneered and said, "When you are here, do you still want to leave?"

Swallowing!

As soon as the ghost said that, two more figures flew over.

boom!

The ground swayed and a dull sound came out.

Everyone looked closely and saw two old men appearing next to the ghost.

Moreover, as soon as these two old men appeared, everyone felt a sense of oppression.

Zhu Shibin and others looked pale and trembled all over, and they almost couldn't help but collapse on the ground.

"this……"

Mr. He was shocked when he saw these two people.

Because they found out that these two people were actually... Martial Saints!

The major masters in Yunzhou also changed their expressions suddenly, with horror on their faces.

Two more martial saints came?

There are actually three martial saints in the Blood Picture House?

How is this possible?

Didn’t the Blood Picture Building be destroyed by the mysterious Chinese agency Thunder ten years ago?

Why is it just a few years that not only has a group of Qi Realm Masters, but also so many martial saints?

The ghost looked at Mr. He and others and sneered: "Ten years ago, it did cause heavy losses to our Blood Picture Studio, but it is not a pity that our Blood Picture Studio can become the largest killer organization in China."

The Blood Picture Studio was already full of heritage. Even though it suffered heavy losses ten years ago, many experts escaped at that time.

After so many years of recuperation, their cultivation has been restored.
To be continued...