Chapter 116 Goodbye Headshot

The dozens of family disciples were quickly divided into corpses and swallowed cleanly.

In the end, only Yang Xiaotian, Hu Xing, and Li Qi were left.

Yang Xiaotian originally wanted to stop the dozens of family disciples, but it was too late to think of the sound.

Hu Xing and Li Qi looked at the corpse and swallowed dozens of family disciples.

At the high altitude, after a "桀" with a laughed, he said, "Blood, you still don't seem to work, you can attract such disciples."

"Such a few disciples, not enough for our men to stuff their teeth."

The other ended flying Yasha, hey, laughed: "This is just an appetizer. I don't believe that other people's disciples are not attentive about the millennium blood ginseng and Baodan medicinal materials in the valley Dongfu."

"We first solved this batch, and there must be a lot of batch later."

He fell on Yang Xiaotian: "But I didn't expect this time that there were still people who came in the land of the demon."

"This man's child is not small."

Suddenly, Hu Xing said to the high -altitude flying Yasha: "Everyone, forgiveness, we are from the Sword Academy. My master is Lin Yong, the dean of the Sword College. "" "

Feitian Yasha looked at Hu Xing: "Oh, are you a disciple of Lin Yong's old man?"

As soon as Hu Xing heard the other party knowing his master, he was happy on his face, and quickly hugged his boxing: "Yes, my master is Lin Yong, and I am his only pro -disciple disciple."

At this moment, I heard Feitian Yasha sneer: "Lin Yong seriously injured my father. Since you were a disciple of Lin Yong, then I would not let you die so easily."

"I will tear the meat on your body little by little, and eat slowly."

Hu Xing's face changed greatly.

Originally, he wanted to lift the name of Lin Yong and let the other party have some scruples. However, he did not expect that the other party was Lin Yong's enemies.

At this moment, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian appeared in his hands.

"Sword Xiao Sky!"

With Yang Xiaotian's cold voice, hundreds of amazing swords were rolled up from the valley ground.

These sword gas, rolling, like a super hurricane, bombarded to the sky.

The speed of speed and the strength of power made a lot of flying nights.

"Hurry up!" The blood was screaming. At the same time, the black steel fork in his hand suddenly bumped into the hurricane sword, while the wings behind him wrapped the important part of the body.

Other Feitian Yasha also reacted instantly, and waved the steel fork in his hands.

Dozens of heads are equivalent to the King Yasha of Wu Wang's realm, and the strength is strong.

I saw that above the high altitude, Han Mang was like a black storm.

However, the strength of the hurricane sword is far beyond their imagination.

I saw the hurricane sword air rolling, and instantly shattered the black storm that they fell.

Then, at the incredible speed, it instantly blasted to dozens of flying Tianyasha.

Dozens of Feitian Yasha is not frightened.

！!

Suddenly, a dense iron shock sounded.

I saw hundreds of sword gas hit dozens of Feitian Yasha at the same time.

Yasha is a reinforced iron bone, and the Flying Yasha defense is stronger, but hundreds of sword gas, instantly tore up their defense.

In the face of hundreds of swords, their scales were made like crispy skin and kept being cut away.

Suddenly, the rain of dark green blood poured down from high altitude.

Flying Tianyasha fell from high altitude.

Originally six or seventy flying nights, covering half of the valley, but now, as these flying sky nights continue to fall, the valley height has become sparse.

Hu Xing, Li Qi watched the flying body that continued to fall in the high altitude, and stayed.

One end, two ends, three heads ...

Thirty -six heads of flying Tianyasha corpses!

A sword!

Just one sword, he killed 36 heads to fly Tianyan.

Each of these Feitian Yasha is equivalent to Wu Wang's realm.

Some, even gamble on the four heavys, five.

The two looked at Yang Xiaotian, who was holding the god sword, and was extremely regrettable.

Just now Yang Xiaotian had a sword, and he killed thirty -six flying Tianyan.

Just when the two of them shocked, Yang Xiaotian suddenly rose into the sky, came to the high altitude, and his hand was cut out again.

"Sword kills the Quartet!"

Yang Xiaotian's cold voice sounded again.

I saw Yang Xiaotian Tiantian Sword pierced sixteen swords in all directions around him.

Sixteen sword qi, in one go.

Unpleasant.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Sixteen sword qi, at the same time, pierced the throat of sixteen -headed flying Tianyasha.

Although the sixteen -headed flying Tianyasha had only protected the important parts of the body, it was injured by the sword qi just now. It was not settled. It was too late to avoid it.

Sixteen Feitian Yasha fell from high altitude again.

When flying Tianyan, the blood and others reacted, and Yang Xiaotian went out of the third sword.

"The sword falls for nine days."

On the high altitude, suddenly, countless sword vitality fell.

The remaining Feitian Yasha was frightened and avoided.

Rao is so. There are still a few flying sky Yasha bombarded the ground by Yang Xiaotian's sword. When landing, the whole body was full of sword holes.

After the three swords, I saw the original Sixty or Seventy Yasha, leaving only seven -headed flying Tianyasha.

You Blood looked at the few flying nights left around him, roaring angrily, and roared: "Kill him!" The steel fork in his hand stabbed Yang Xiaotian.

Youxue is indeed the leader of this group of flying yakshas. Even though he was seriously injured, his speed was still as fast as lightning.

The other six people also stabbed Yang Xiaotian in anger.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold. This time, he did not use the Tongtian Divine Sword. Instead, he flashed in front of Youxue and punched Youxue's chin.

Boom!

Yang Xiaotian's fist directly blasted open the scales of Youxue's chin.

Youxue's chin continued to explode at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, the whole head exploded into blood plasma.

Youxue's body fell in front of Hu Xing and Li Qi.

The two looked at the exploded head of Youxue's body and froze. They remembered the dozen or so yaksha bodies that were blown up when they first entered the demon land.

The dozen or so yaksha bodies died exactly the same as Youxue's body in front of them, all of them were blown up in the head by a punch.

At this time, another flying yaksha body fell from the sky.

Like Youxue, Yang Xiaotian blew up his head with one punch.

Yang Xiaotian punched non-stop, and every punch would definitely blow up the head of a flying yaksha.

Originally, Yang Xiaotian was only at the third level of the Martial King Realm and could not fly in the air, but every time he punched, he used the force to soar into the air, stopped in mid-air and continued to punch.

After six punches, only the last flying yaksha was left.

The flying yaksha was terrified and wanted to flee, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a sword light coming towards him.

The sword light instantly cut off the head of the last flying yaksha.

Yang Xiaotian fell from a high altitude, and when his feet landed on the ground, the ground was shaken and dust rolled, and Hu Xing and Li Qi were choked.