In the dark of the night, the merciless killing was quietly carried out.

The huge army of death had already collapsed under Ye Xuan's ruthless slaughter, and suffered heavy losses!

There are only a few less than thirty survivors of the Death Legion of up to 400 people, which makes the deputy head of the regiment Jian Ping's face difficult to see the extreme, completely losing his previous condescending and arrogant appearance, and an angry roar came out of his mouth: "A bunch of useless waste, all give me a retreat!"

His words made the members of the Legion of the Dead who had survived by chance feel pardoned, and they crawled behind him, gasping for breath.

"Rustling ......"

As for Ye Xuan, he was unscathed, holding the Soul Breaking Sword and walking towards Jian Fei with an expressionless face, and the monstrous demonic energy was like a black demon dragon gathering in front of him, making him full of a terrifying demonic nature, making Jian Fei feel a great crisis.

"Let's go up and kill him!"

In the next moment, the soles of his feet violently exerted force, and the fierce and powerful energy exploded on the soles of his feet, pushing his body to turn into a wild bull and rush towards Ye Xuan.

At the same time, the seven figures that had been standing quietly behind him exuding a strong aura also rushed out along with Jian Fei and launched a siege towards Ye Xuan.

The angle and direction of their attacks were particularly weird and tricky, and they cut off all of Ye Xuan's retreats in a flanking attack, and the terrifying power of their fists erupted vertically and horizontally, smashing towards Ye Xuan, and cold angry shouts came out of their mouths.

"Seven Wounds Fist!"

These seven guys were actually proficient in the Kunlun Seven Wounds Fist, which was really beyond Ye Xuan's expectations.

The lethality of this punch technique was particularly terrifying and powerful, and it had the meaning of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, but the seven of them showed it against Ye Xuan without care.

This is the rhythm that is necessary to completely kill Ye Xuan, so that Ye Xuan's expression is cold!

Seven iron fists roared with terrifying and powerful power, and the air burst along the way, spreading ripples one after another, making people feel inexplicably pressured, and even a feeling of suffocation.

Even Ye Xuan felt a strong crisis, but at this moment, he couldn't dodge at all!

Since you can't hide, then it depends on whose actions are fast!

Ye Xuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he made a decision in an instant!

At the moment when the seven fists carrying strong killing intent fell, his body spun violently, his legs were full of demonic energy, and the whip legs whistled out.

Thirty-six Wind Thunder Kick!

"Bang ......"

In the next moment, a dull collision sound sounded suddenly, and the backbone of the Death Legion who was besieging Ye Xuan with the Seven Wounds Fist was Ye Xuan

Xuan's whip leg was struck like lightning, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth, flying upside down!

"Snort ......"

At the moment when their bodies flew out upside down, Ye Xuan suddenly threw the Soul Breaking Sword in his hand out, and the chain wrapped around the Soul Breaking Sword was grabbed by him and thrown violently, causing the Soul Breaking Sword to spin and slash out horizontally.

The sound of a long sword cutting through flesh and throat rang out.

The heads of the seven Death Legion backbones flew silently, red blood spurting from their broken necks.

"Bastard, die!"

This scene fell in Jian Peng's eyes, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, obviously he didn't expect that he just deliberately slowed down to let the seven subordinates go first, and the moment he seized the opportunity and gap to give Ye Xuan a fatal blow from the side, Ye Xuan killed the seven subordinates under him instantly, making him furious.

He appeared behind Ye Xuan like a mad lion burning with flames all over his body, a sharp long knife appeared in his hand, and slashed at Ye Xuan's head with a brilliant sword, and a violent roar came out of his mouth.

"Death Slash!"

The speed of this slash is too fast, and the power is too strong.

The long knife had not yet fallen, and the terrifying pressure that set off it tore a hole in Ye Xuan's forehead, and there was a sense of crisis like a man's back.

The strength of this shear is indeed particularly strong, far above the old man Xue Xinchen!

"Ding!"

At the moment of danger, seeing that the sharp long knife was about to fall on Ye Xuan's body, Ye Xuan's expression was cold, and his body spun suddenly, causing the sharp long knife to cut through his face and slash on the ground, cutting a ravine.

"Huh!"

At the same time, Ye Xuan shook and pulled the pitch-black chain in his hand suddenly, and his body suddenly retreated, making an invincible appearance and wanting to distance himself from Jian Peng!

"Do you want to escape?"

Seeing this, the killing intent in Jian Peng's eyes was full of murderous intent, and he chased after Ye Xuan with his knife like a tiger pounced, not noticing that the Soul Breaking Sword behind him that had just been thrown away by Ye Xuan and killed his seven subordinates stabbed at his back of the heart under Ye Xuan's manipulation of the chains.

Ye Xuan retreated dozens of meters in a row, and was directly forced into the corner by the pursuing Scissors, he had to stop and watch the Shears with a smug face swinging a long knife at his head and slashing off.

"There's no escape, is there, boy, then you're going to send me to hell!"

Seeing that Ye Xuan had no way to retreat, a thick ecstasy and bloodlust appeared on his face, and he held the knife in both hands and slashed at Ye Xuan at a faster speed!

"Snort ......"

Look at his hands

The long knife was about to fall on Ye Xuan's head, but Ye Xuan, who had a desperate and panicked face, suddenly showed a smile at him......

In the next moment, the figure of the shearling suddenly froze.

The sharp Soul Breaking Sword pierced through his back and stabbed out of his chest, causing him to freeze and freeze on the spot, but he didn't feel the slightest pain......

What's wrong?

Why can't my knife cut it down?

Why is he laughing?

At this moment, many thoughts came to Jian Peng's mind.

"Poof......

It wasn't until his body shook violently and a mouthful of black blood sprayed from his mouth that he gradually came back to his senses and felt the pain coming from his chest......

He struggled to look down at his chest, only to see a sharp sword that had slashed his body into pinpoint pupils......

How...... How so?

When did this sword enter me?

I...... Am I going to die?

With endless questions and unwillingness, Shear's feet softened, his body "plopped", and he fell heavily to the ground, dying on the spot.

"Deputy Commander!"

Looking at the fallen scissors, the faces of the members of the Death Legion who were lucky enough to survive on the side couldn't help but change greatly, and a terrible cry came out of their mouths......

But there was no response!

"Rustling ......"

Ye Xuan pulled the Soul Breaking Sword out of Jian Fei's body, and carried it towards the many surviving members of the Death Legion with an expressionless face......

"Snort ......"

"Ah......h

In the next moment, the sound of the long sword cutting through the flesh and the terrible screams continued to sound.

A moment later, the screaming came to an abrupt end!

All members of the Legion of the Dead who participated in the siege of the Dragon's headquarters are dead.

After killing all the people in the group of Jian Peng, Ye Xuan turned around and went to the seriously injured Crazy Iron, using the Thirteen Needles to help him heal his injuries, and then the two of them rescued the members of the Crazy Dragon Society who were lucky enough to survive and fell into serious injuries......

However, at this moment, the sound of banter and abuse quietly came from outside the gate of the headquarters of the Crazy Dragon Society, making the eyes of Ye Xuan and Crazy Iron all look awe-inspiring, and their eyes were filled with a thick coldness.

"This is the Trash Dragons?"

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