The attack of the evil ghost envoy just now was too strong and domineering, not to mention that there was also the young master of the Izumo Cult, and the other envoy did not make a move, so that Duan Qingyan also wavered towards Yang Shaolong.

At this moment, she looked at Yang Shaolong and said seriously, "You go quickly, leave me alone, you can come to save me, I'm already very happy." ”

Hearing Duan Qingyan's words, Zhang Feng's heart trembled heavily. I was afraid that Yang Shaolong would really leave after listening to Duan Qingyan's words. He had an idea, and hurriedly said, "Master Yang, you must not escape from the battle. If you leave, this little girlfriend of yours and I will surely die. It doesn't matter if I'm dead, and if this little girlfriend of yours really dies at the hands of the Izumo cult, then your reputation will be ruined. ”

Yang Shaolong said lightly, "Don't worry, with me, you can't die, and you will still be the head of the Zhang family in the future." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Shaolong's gaze fell on the four people of the Izumo Cult, and he sneered, "It's just four dogs, I want to kill them, but it just takes a little time." ”

"Presumptuous, stinky boy, when you are dying, you dare to speak wildly!" Envoy Li suddenly scolded angrily.

"Hmph, Yang Shaolong, Yang Shaolong, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Don't worry, I won't let you die too happily tonight. Li Chunxie stared at Yang Shaolong and said cruelly, "Moreover, you will not be at peace after you die, I will use the secret method of my Izumo Cult to refine you as a puppet, and I will drive for me all my life." ”

As soon as these words came out, even the demon messenger couldn't help but change his face slightly, the two of them were transformed into fighting machines, and they were not the most cruel. The most cruel thing is to be refined into a battle puppet, and when the time comes, it will be completely unconscious, only the most instinctive combat killing, and it is completely a killing machine.

"If you are not ashamed, it is up to you?" Yang Shaolong laughed disdainfully.

"Okay, very good, boy, since you don't believe in the words of this young master, then let you see the true chapter. Li Chunxie sneered.

"Evil Ghost Messenger, where is it!" Li Chunxie shouted, the expression on his face was very gloomy.

"Young Master!" replied with a sinister smile as his voice fell, an extremely cruel glint surging in his eyes.

After that, the demon envoy did not hesitate and had already launched an attack on Yang Shaolong.

The male and female envoys of the evil ghost messengers attacked Yang Shaolong's chest from front to back respectively, and their movements were extremely strange, like ghosts and ghosts in the night.

Cracking sound!

Soon, their bodies appeared beside Yang Shaolong, and before their fists hit Yang Shaolong, a series of air explosions came from the air.

It was as if the air exploded beneath their fists.

The speed of the two of them was too fast, and at this moment, I saw their fists turn into black shadow fists.

The next moment, when their fists were about to fall on Yang Shaolong, countless black shadows merged into two fists.

There was a muffled thud!

But it was the two fists of the evil ghost messenger that hit Yang Shaolong's body from Yang Shaolong's chest and back respectively.

Zhang Feng's eyelids jumped heavily, but he didn't expect that Yang Shaolong couldn't even dodge a single move under the joint efforts of the evil ghost envoys.

With the strength of the demon messenger, if he is beaten by them, I am afraid that he will not die or be seriously injured.

Zhang Feng secretly mourned for Yang Shaolong in his heart, and also mourned for himself, as soon as Yang Shaolong died, he would die next.

Duan Qingyan was so anxious that his palms and soles of his feet were full of cold sweat, worried about Yang Shaolong.

However, the next scene that made Zhang Feng stunned happened.

I saw the two fists of the evil ghost messenger hit Yang Shaolong's body in front of and behind, Yang Shaolong was not hurt at all, on the contrary, the two evil ghost messengers were shocked and retreated. The fist that had just hit Yang Shaolong had completely cracked open, and blood kept flowing out.

"This?" Not only Zhang Feng was shocked, but even Li Chunxie felt incredible.

The Demon Emissaries were his men, and he knew how strong their flesh was. I didn't expect it. At this moment, Yang Shao didn't fight back, and he actually injured the fists of the evil demon messenger.

Yang Shaolong's strength can be seen!

However, Li Chunxie was only briefly shocked, and then his expression became very cruel, and his eyes were full of intense fiery.

"Hehe, if you refine him into the demon messenger of my Izumo cult. I really don't know how strong it will be!" Li Chun laughed.

"Ah, boy, you have completely us off, and you are looking for death. The demon envoy looked down at the injured fist, then stared at Yang Shaolong, licked his lips with his bright red tongue, and said bloodthirsty.

When the words fell, the two attacked Yang Shaolong again, and this time both attacked Yang Shaolong from the front.

"It's just ants. Yang Shaolong's face was calm, and his eyes were neither sad nor joyful, as if a god from above was looking down on Cao Kei.

The male envoy was the first to raise his fist and smash it towards Yang Shaolong's head.

This fist came extremely fast, as if lightning slashed through the air, and it instantly arrived in front of Yang Shaolong's front door.

Yang Shaolong's head was slightly biased, and he dodged the male envoy's fist attack. Then he raised his right hand, slashed it into a knife, and slashed it at the chest of the male messenger.

The scene that made everyone's jaws drop in shock happened, only to see that Yang Shaolong's hand had just scratched the chest of the male envoy, and the chest of the male envoy was cracked, as if it had been cut by a divine weapon.

In the blink of an eye, there was a bloody wound on the male messenger's body, which spread from his left shoulder to his right lower abdomen.

The male messenger's body broke in two and fell to the ground.

"No, no, it can't be!" the male messenger screamed, bleeding from all his orifices, his contorted face showing his horror and disbelief.

He categorically didn't expect that Yang Shaolong would cut his body open with one hand.

The male emissary's screams did not last for a few seconds, and he died of exhaustion.

At the same time, the female envoy rushed towards Yang Shaolong's fist and quickly recovered.

She knew that she couldn't help Yang Shaolong at all, and if she continued to fight, she could only send him to death.

However, Yang Shaolong would not give her a chance to retreat, and at this moment, he turned sharply, reached out with both hands, and grabbed the fists of the female envoy.

Yang Shaolong's hands were forced, and the female envoy's body was suddenly torn in half by Yang Shaolong.

"Ah!" the messenger had no chance to finish a terrible cry, and she died.

At this moment, all the demon messengers are dead!

"I'll go, young master, why is he so powerful?" The Li envoy beside Li Chunxie was frightened and a little dumbfounded.

The expression on Li Chunxie's face was extremely ugly, as if he had just eaten a piece of.

Their Izumo cult spent a whole decade of hard work in order to create a demon messenger. didn't expect that just after meeting Yang Shaolong, he was completely ruined by Yang Shaolong.

"Yang Shaolong, you have completely angered Young Master Ben. The consequences you have to bear next, you can't imagine!" Li Chunxie stared at Yang Shaolong, pausing word by word.

"Noise. Yang Shaolong said lightly, and pressed a palm towards Li Chunxie in the air.

Boom! A thunderous sound suddenly came from the sky above Li Chunxie's head, and a huge True Yuan palm condensed out of thin air. Towards Li Chunxie and the Li envoy beside him.

At this moment, whether it was Li Chunxie or Li Envoy, the hairs on their bodies stood upside down one by one, as if a small mountain was smashing down in front of them.

Their keen instinctual consciousness told them that if they were defended by this palm, they would probably be beaten into meatloaf.

Immediately, Li Envoy and Li Chunxie rolled on a donkey and jumped out on both sides.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the huge Zhenyuan palm slapped on the ground.

Suddenly the ground shook and dust flew up. It was as if it had been hit by a flying meteorite.

When the dust cleared, everyone saw it. A half-meter-deep slap mark has been left on the ground, and it is very delicate. It's like a giant volleying down the air!

"Damn, I'm underestimating you. Li Chunxie retreated a few steps in a row, his hair was slightly messy, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Do you believe me now? I'll kill you as easily as a chicken. Yang Shaolong said calmly.

"Really, boy, don't be foolish, my famous cult hole cards haven't been used yet. Li Chunxie quickly calmed down and looked at Yang Shaolong and smiled mockingly.

"Not good. Zhang Feng suddenly thought of something, and his heart, which had just calmed down, shrank again, and his eyes stared at Li Chunxi.