Those grassland spirit clans circled around Yang Yi and the others to fight thick-skinned cows, their attention was completely focused on the women, and they laughed loudly one by one,

This group of grassland spirit clans said to themselves, as if Yang Yi and his party were dead people, Shen Qiuyue on the side couldn't hold it back for a long time, how could he have suffered such a grievance since he was a child?

With a cold snort, he flew up from the thick-skinned cow, and Shen Qiuyue's red high-grade magic sword appeared in his hand, and slashed it according to the scarred face that was the most foul-language before,

"Ah...... This girl is pretty spicy, ha!"

These grassland spirit clans are obviously characters who lick blood from the edge of the knife, although Shen Qiuyue's sudden outburst was beyond their expectations, but one is that Shen Qiuyue did not use aura, and the other is that their attention has been on Shen Qiuyue, so as soon as Shen Qiuyue moved, they reacted, and the superb riding skills were dazzling,

Especially at the moment when the scarred face was not allowed to be released, he dodged down, and actually hid under the belly of the thick-skinned cow, dodging Shen Qiuyue's fierce blow,

"Yang Yi and Long Yansheng, don't do it, let him do it himself!"

Zhou Ping whispered on the side,

Seeing that her blow was actually dodged by these bastards, Shen Qiuyue was even more angry, her face turned red, and she roared without looking back, and the purple gold magic sword in her hand slashed down, and actually split the mount of the grassland spirit clan in half!

And the steppe spirit clan wanted to hide under the belly of the thick-skinned cow to launch a surprise attack, but he didn't expect the woman in front of him to be so fierce that she actually split her mount alive, and hurriedly took advantage of the moment when her beloved mount fell, and rushed out from under the belly of the thick-skinned cow, but in this way, she was exposed to the magic sword.

Shen Qiuyue originally hated this ruthless guy who had spoken rudely to herself many times, and this purple gold magic sword stabbed at the scarface like splashing water.

Seeing Shen Qiuyue dodging as if she was playing tricks to force the grassland spirit clan to dance, and then seeing that Shen Qiuyue's originally beautiful face actually reflected a cold smile, Yang Yi couldn't help but shake his head, mourning for this group of grassland spirit clans, and then glanced at Zhou Ping again, who smiled faintly, obviously knowing what Yang Yi meant,

Sure enough, Shen Qiuyue, who could have directly killed the grassland spirit clan in seconds, just pretended to be just a mid-grade prefecture-level person, dancing the exaggerated purple gold magic sword to chase the scarface and slash indiscriminately,

"This ......"

Yang Yi touched his head, turned his head to look at Long Yansheng, but saw that he also had a wry smile on his face,

"I'm afraid Shen Qiuyue is used to being depressed on weekdays, so ......"

"What about the others?"

Pointing to the other grassland spirit clans who seemed to be stupid, Yang Yi seemed to be a little embarrassed and said, the strength of these grassland spirit clans is too weak, so that Yang Yi can't raise the spirit to deal with it at all.

"These are not Lao Yangyi boss, you will take action, I just want to move,"

The dragon resentment suddenly charged, and a surging force like the sea suddenly revealed, pressing the surrounding grassland spirit clan so that they couldn't raise their heads.

These grassland spirit clans thought hatefully, but the demon beasts under their crotch couldn't bear it, and with a miserable wail, these dozens of grassland spirit clans had already fallen to the ground, and they wanted to move one by one, but they found that they couldn't move at all!

Yes!

Over there, Shen Qiuyue, who was chasing the scar-faced greasy taste, finally made a move, and shaved off the scar-face's hands and legs with a single sword, and the bloodless magic sword was already across the root of the neck of the grassland spirit clan.

"What did you just say, you want to play Miss Ben, right?"

Oh my God, what kind of people you are with, what kind of people you learn, the whole copy of Zhou Ping!

Of course, Shen Qiuyue is not perfect,

Zhou Ping seemed to appreciate it and nodded slightly,

Shen Qiuyue's eyes narrowed, looking at the scarred face whose limbs had been cut off, and said with a charming smile,

looked at the violent woman who turned into a crazy woman in the blink of an eye, that scarred face was even remorseful, I knew it would be like this, and I had to control my own most if I beat him to death, damn it, the guy who reported the news, if he had the life to go back this time, he must be put to death to vent his hatred!

"Alright, Shen Qiuyue, let me come, we must find the settlement of these steppe spirit clans before it gets dark!

Yang Yi walked over, and the dozens of grassland spirit clans that originally surrounded Yang Yi and the two of them were solved with one move, this is the gap between the heaven-level powerhouse and those ordinary masters,

Besides, those steppe spirit clans are not masters, at most they are stronger than ordinary people, they have killed people, and they have only seen blood.

"You're going to die today,"

Yang Yi's first sentence completely dispelled the last trace of expectation of this scarface, which surprised Shen Qiuyue beside him and Long Yansheng who came over, after all, according to normal means, if you want to pry open the mouth of the captive, you have to give them a little visible hope, and after you open your mouth, this is just casual, how can you clearly grind out the last hope as soon as you go into battle?

As if he didn't see the unwillingness, resentment and ridicule in the scarred face's eyes, Yang Yi continued: "However, if you cooperate, I can give you a good time,"

"Say no more, I say...... I said, whatever you want to ask, I will say, just please give me a good ......."

Scarface's psychological defense line finally burst under Yang Yi's eloquent description, and although his limbs were severed, he rubbed back vigorously against his back, trying to get away from the guy who looked smiling but was more vicious than a demon beast,

"Very good, two questions, first, how to get around your settlement, and second, the situation of your settlement, such as the number of your accomplices, cultivation, etc.,"

Yang Yi shook his finger vigorously, revealing a bright smile and said,

"I ...... I can take you back, as for the number of people, originally we still had more than 300 people, but ten days ago, when they raided a group of girls, they were defeated, and now there are less than 100 people who can act, but after you...... There are only a few dozen,"

Scarface showed a wry smile and said to Yang Yi,

"Can I move?"

Yang Yi smiled, but his eyes were cold, although he was asking, but it was tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky.

Sure enough, a flash of struggle flashed in the scar's eyes, and the whole person seemed to be hit hard, nodded, and the whole person withered in an instant.

"Long resentful, I'm sorry for you,"

Nodding towards Shen Qiuyue, Yang Yi turned over his thick-skinned cow, and after Long Yansheng helped Scarface with severed limbs onto the thick-skinned cow, the group ran towards the settlement of this group of grassland spirits according to Scarface's command,

It is uncomfortable to run in the grassland, especially the blades of grass that blow in the face are even more unguardable, and if you bring it into your clothes, it will itch, and it may bring out a scar.

However, Yang Yi and his party didn't care so much, and after walking in the vast grassland for two and disappearing, a small hill finally appeared in front of them.