"It's been a long time since you've seen you, old friend, are you excited?"

Yang Yan said softly to the long knife he pulled out, his fingers slowly stroking the blade.

Immediately, he slowly raised his head again, and said loudly to the air opposite:

"The name of this knife is Shura, I don't know if you know his name. But you're lucky to see it at least before you die. ”

As the last tail note fell, Yang Yan slashed forward.

I heard a heart-rending scream piercing the rain curtain, and the man who had disappeared appeared in front of Yang Yan again at some point.

There was a long wound diagonally down his left chest, and the flesh was still turning out.

"You...... Are you Yueyao?"

Regardless of the injuries on his body, the man looked at Yang Yan with wide eyes and surprise, and said with difficulty.

"Well, it's a pity that I found out too late. ”

Yang Yan nodded lightly and responded lightly.

"It's not unjust to die, dare to make a move to Yueyao, we are not unjust to die!"

A hint of despair flashed in the man's eyes.

But almost immediately, he burst out laughing again, and then said hysterically:

"It's not just us, there are a lot of people who are playing your mind. But they're all going to die, right? I'm not alone on the road!"

As soon as the man with a distorted face finished saying something with a sneer, his body tilted, and he completely lost his breath.

The blood stains that flowed out of his body were frantically washed by the rain, and then continued to converge into a strange blood-colored stream, surging towards the Shura in Yang Yan's hand, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Yang Yan stood in the rain with his head bowed and did not move.

If someone approaches, they will notice that he has a maniacal smile on his face, and it looks as if he is a different person.

"Let's get started! You shouldn't have drunk enough blood last time in Southern Xinjiang, right?"

After half a minute, Yang Yan stretched out his hand again and slowly ** the entire sword body had turned blood-colored Shura, and his voice was low as if it came from hell.

In response, there was a knife roar, and the entire blood-colored blade shook wildly.

Thundered!

As if feeling this endless killing intent, the sky thundered, and the air became extremely depressed.

Ten minutes had passed since the two men had been killed.

During this period, two more lives died at the hands of Yang Yan and were sucked dry of blood by Shura.

They are also reclusive people, and they also came to fight for the idea of longevity.

As a result, I don't even know how I died, and all of them became dried corpses.

They still had smiles on their faces, as if they were thinking about how to divide those fruits after killing Yang Yan, and then they slept here like this.

"Hurry up, hurry up! That guy is from Huaxia, and he will definitely go this way. As long as we kill him, the Immortal Fruit will be ours. And that woman is ours too. ”

A man with a hideous scar on his cheek, with a mad greed in his eyes, kept urging his companion.

The wind was blowing at the edge of the rainforest, and the rain was lighter than it had been before.

Several people shuttled through the rainforest, running towards Yang Yan's inevitable path.

A strong wind swept through, a heart-rending scream suddenly sounded, and a galloping figure fell to the ground.

Everyone saw that the man's feet had been cut off by Qi Gen, and half of his body fell into the muddy water and let out a miserable wail.

"Watch out for enemy attacks!Second brother, how are you?"

The others hurriedly stood back to back, and the man in the lead ran to the second child, who had been split in two.

Swish!

Another scream tore through the eardrums, followed by a third, a fourth......

The leader man's consciousness was frozen in a headless body still running forward, and then the whole world fell into endless darkness.

There are six people in this line, and they are also the third group of people who died in Yang Yan's hands.

The wind stopped, and Yang Yan's figure slowly appeared in the middle of the group.

"Good, we've got ten. It's a pleasure, old man!"

Yang Yan lightly ** the scarlet blade full of blood and said softly.

Then, his form slowly faded until he disappeared.

"It's foggy. ”

Zheng Feng looked at the foggy outside the car and couldn't help but break the silence.

Cai'er fell asleep when she got into the car and hasn't woken up yet.

And Zhou Hanyun looked at the direction Yang Yan was walking in a daze.

There were a lot of people walking past the car, but they didn't know why they didn't see the car.

What made her even more incredible was that several people even passed through the middle of the car.

It felt like their car wasn't the same space as these people.

However, the direction in which these hurried people rushed over was the same, and it was the direction in which Yang Yan disappeared.

"Tiger King, I don't know what's going on in Burma, there are many hidden people who are all approaching us. ”

A soldier in camouflage said with a grim expression towards another soldier who was extremely burly.

If these guys dare to set foot on the land of Huaxia even half a step, they will be killed on the spot. ”

The burly soldier known as the Tiger King said with a resolute expression.

"Yes!"

After the soldier finished speaking, he snapped upright, saluted a military salute and turned to leave.

The rain has stopped, and fog has risen in the rainforest.

"Twentieth! Shura, I already feel your excitement. But don't worry, I won't break my promise when I told you to drink blood this time. ”

Yang Yan stood in front of the three corpses, still gently slapping Shura's blood-soaked blade, and whispered.

"It seems that everyone has underestimated you! Although I know that you are a hidden person, this method is really scary, you are A-level or even S-class, right?"

A man squatted on the tree behind Yang Yan and said in a deep voice.

"Oh! What's the matter, you're alone?"

Yang Yan slowly turned around, looked up at the man and asked with a sneer.

It seems that there is no surprise at all about the appearance of the other party, let alone any fear.

"I don't like crowds, I'm always alone. ”

The man said with a smile.

It also looks light and breezy.

"You're so confident! Why, do you think you're sure of me?"

Yang Yan also said with a smile.

When the man saw Yang Yan's smile, his heart suddenly sudden.

Dangerous!

Danger beyond imagination.

Going to die......

His originally breezy smile suddenly froze on his face, and a voice kept warning him that the man in front of him was dangerous.

He trusts his feelings.

It is this strong sixth sense that makes him know how many times he has avoided crises, so that he can survive in this world of the jungle.

"Can you give me some longevity?

The man's gaze was cloudy for a while, and finally he mustered up the courage and said with some difficulty.