Chapter 115 Valley Trap

"Hehehe!"

The Yakshas found Yang Xiaotian and laughed after being surprised.

"There are still human children who dare to enter our demon land!"

"Human children have tender skin and flesh. This human child is mine. I want him!"

I saw a Yaksha speed up and rush towards Yang Xiaotian quickly, with an excited face.

In the blink of an eye, the Yaksha came in front of Yang Xiaotian. He grabbed with both hands and opened his bloody mouth at the same time, wanting to grab Yang Xiaotian directly and put him in his mouth to chew raw.

Looking at Yang Xiaotian with his bloody mouth open, he raised his little pink fist directly and punched out, hitting the chin of the Yaksha in front of him.

Boom!

It was like a huge drum sound.

I saw that the Yaksha was directly hit high in the sky by Yang Xiaotian's little pink fist.

When he was hit high in the sky, his chin was constantly shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only his chin, but also his ugly face and his head were also shattered.

When the Yaksha landed, his entire head was shattered.

The green flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground.

The other Yakshas who came over were shocked when they saw this scene.

You know, the Yakshas themselves are made of steel and iron, and their defense is terrifyingly strong, not to mention their heads, which are even more terrifying.

But now, they were smashed to pieces by a punch from the child in front of them.

Yang Xiaotian smashed the Yaksha in front of him with a punch, and moved his body to the other Yakshas. Then, he punched again, and also punched the second Yaksha on the chin.

Then, he came to the third Yaksha.

Punched out.

Yang Xiaotian's body was as fast as lightning. Every time he punched, a Yaksha would be blown away, and a Yaksha's head would be smashed to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaotian had already thrown more than a dozen punches.

More than a dozen Yakshas had all been blown away and fell to the ground.

Looking at the bodies of more than a dozen Yakshas, ​​Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold and he flashed away.

The desert in front of him was empty, and there was no place to hide, so he had to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, if a large number of flying yakshas came, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

He could kill dozens of flying yakshas, ​​but Yang Xiaotian did not dare to say that he could deal with hundreds of flying yakshas.

Hundreds of flying yakshas were equivalent to hundreds of martial kings.

And some flying yakshas had the strength of the sixth, seventh, or even ninth and tenth levels of martial kings.

Not long after Yang Xiaotian left, Hu Xing and inner court disciple Li Qi were also teleported here at the same time.

The two were shocked to see the corpses of yakshas all over the ground.

When they saw that all the yakshas were smashed in the head by a punch, they were even more horrified.

"What a terrifying fist force, he actually smashed the head of a yaksha with one punch." Hu Xing was shocked: "Which academy's disciple is he from, and he has such strength!"

"Could it be the son of thunder from the Thunder Academy?" Li Qi was surprised.

Thunder Academy, Divine Sword Academy, Yunhui Academy, and Shenhai Academy are all four major academies in Shenhai Country.

The Thunder Son of Thunder from Thunder Academy is the most recognized disciple in this academy competition.

Everyone believes that the Thunder Son will win the first place.

"It should be the Thunder Son." Hu Xing's face was solemn: "I didn't expect that the Thunder Son is stronger than we thought."

Although he could easily kill more than a dozen Yakshas in front of him, he asked himself if he could smash the heads of these Yakshas with one punch.

After the two left, several groups of disciples arrived one after another, but no matter who they were, they were shocked to see these Yakshas' heads being smashed by Qi Ran.

After Yang Xiaotian left, he met some Yakshas one after another.

He didn't draw his sword, but just punched them directly.

And all of them were headshots.

Yakshas are difficult to kill, and the head is the fatal place.

As long as the head is blown up, no matter how difficult it is to kill a Yaksha, it will die.

However, after a day, all he met were Yakshas, ​​and there was not even a flying Yaksha, which made Yang Xiaotian feel strange.

Although there are few flying yakshas in the demon land, it is impossible not to encounter one in a day under normal circumstances.

These flying yakshas seem to have all hidden?

Night fell.

Yang Xiaotian sat cross-legged in the dense branches of an ancient tree to meditate and rest.

Today, he has hunted more than ninety yakshas.

Originally, with his speed, he would definitely kill more than this, but for some reason, there were fewer and fewer yakshas later.

There was a strange silence in the whole demon land.

Wuyicuoyiyifayiboyixinianyibao!

Just when Yang Xiaotian was meditating and resting on the tree, several family disciples passed by under the tree.

"Someone discovered a cave in the valley ahead. I don't know who left it. There are many thousand-year-old blood ginseng, thousand-year-old golden ganoderma, and many spiritual medicines for refining treasure pills."

"What, there are spiritual medicines for refining treasure pills, can't it be fake?"

"Many people have obtained it, they have seen it with their own eyes, it shouldn't be fake."

The disciples of the family rushed forward.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the figures of several people, with a thoughtful look on his face.

In the land of demons, human strongmen often come in to practice. In the past, disciples who participated in the college competition discovered caves.

So it is really possible that there are caves left by human strongmen in the valley ahead.

After thinking about it, Yang Xiaotian followed.

Even if it is fake, with his strength, he can retreat safely.

Just as Yang Xiaotian followed several family disciples to the cave in the valley, Hu Xing and Li Qi also heard the news and rushed to the cave in the valley.

After about an incense stick, Yang Xiaotian followed the family disciples to a huge valley.

"It should be here." One of them said.

However, when Yang Xiaotian followed the family disciples into the valley, he happened to meet Hu Xing and Li Qi.

"Yang Xiaotian!" Hu Xing and Li Qi were very surprised to see Yang Xiaotian.

Then, Hu Xing laughed, and his smile was very bright: "It turned out to be Palace Master Yang, Palace Master Yang, what a coincidence, I didn't expect Palace Master Yang to come for the valley cave."

Hu Xing said this, walked towards Yang Xiaotian, and smiled: "Palace Master Yang, don't worry, I will protect you." Just as he was secretly circulating his true energy and was about to attack Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, "Jiejie" laughter sounded, and dozens of Yakshas broke through the air above the valley.

These dozens of Yakshas actually all grew wings.

They were flying Yakshas!

And there were sixty or seventy flying Yakshas!

Seeing so many flying Yakshas suddenly appearing in the sky above the valley, the faces of the human disciples who had entered the valley changed drastically, including Hu Xing and Li Qi.

Just as the human disciples were scrambling to escape the valley, they saw a large group of Yakshas also appeared at the entrance of the valley. There were as many as 2,000 of them!

Seeing the dense Yakshas pouring in and completely blocking the entrance of the valley, the people who were originally hoping to escape were desperate and panicked.

"Kill!"

"Let's kill them together!"

A family disciple shouted.

But the dozens of family disciples he led had just rushed out when they were overwhelmed by the 2,000 Yakshas and screamed.

Dozens of family disciples were soon dismembered and devoured by those Yakshas.