Although Yang Fengfeng deliberately didn't shoot his vital point, he was shot too much, but he was also going to be bled out.

It was nothing to be blooded once in a while, but from the beginning of the battle to the present, Yang Dingfeng, the demon, did not let the six soul martial gods stop for even a second.

"Oops, the ancestor was shot again......" Shangguan Xue'er couldn't help but worry when she saw Shangguan Yu being teased so pitifully.

"Hehe......" Yang Fengfeng chuckled, threw the soul treasure longbow to Shangguan Xue'er, and said, "If you feel so sorry for your ancestor, you can shoot it." ”

"Uh, I can't shoot them, can I?" Shangguan Xue'er didn't know whether to shoot with a bow, if she couldn't shoot someone else, it would be really embarrassing, okay?

"Shoot, it's boring for you to stay anyway, so let's practice archery." After Yang Fengfeng finished speaking, he used his soul power to draw the long sword in Chen Mingyue's hand again, and made it fly straight towards the six soul martial gods, and after a while, the flexible long sword left sword marks of different shades on the six people.

"Edgeworth, like flowing water, everywhere...... Look at it, Chen Mingyue, the sword is used well, no worse than a bow and arrow. "Yang Dingfeng turned out to be in Duchen Mingyue Imperial Sword, and those six high-ranking masters actually became sparring partners and puppets who taught women to practice swords in front of him.

“……”

The people on the ground in Xinmingzhou could feel the occasional little blood rain in the sky for a long time.

At first, they thought it was Yang Pinpin's blood, but slowly, some Soul Martial Saints and Martial Dao Great Grandmaster-level masters saw it.

The six masters were all stained with blood at this time, and there were countless wounds all over their bodies, large and small, although they were not fatal, but the speed of bloodletting was also quite fast.

And with Yang Fengfeng's means, the six of them have no possibility of stopping no matter what.

After fighting for a long time, the six of them began to be afraid in their hearts.

If they continue to fight like this, Yang Fengfeng doesn't need to be a killer, as long as they drag it out like this, they will all slowly bleed to death.

As a result, the six Soul Martial Gods all had the idea of retreating.

After only one eye contact, the six of them scattered in unison, and one fled in one direction.

"Want to escape?" Yang Dingfeng had long expected that they would make such a choice, so as soon as they dispersed, they suddenly released the soul treasure robot that had been prepared long ago, blocking all directions at once.

The reason why he did this was just to have a realistic game with the six people, otherwise, wouldn't these six little trash fish be easy to clean up?

The action was blocked, and the six people were immediately entangled by the six swords that Yang Fengfeng put next.

"Grass, you can use six swords at the same time, and you can't let people live?" The six Soul Martial Gods secretly complained bitterly in their hearts.

In fact, it is simply trivial to envoy six swords at the same time, but the people in this small world have too little knowledge, and they are rare and strange.

"Xue'er, your ancestor Shangguan Yu wants to run away, persuade him to surrender." Yang Fengfeng chuckled.

Shangguan Xue'er never imagined that the ancestor who had always been majestic and invincible in the past would also have to escape one day. Moreover, today he also failed to escape, and all six of them fled together, none of them succeeded.

So, Shangguan Xue'er really began to persuade her to surrender, "Ancestor, my husband said that you don't have to escape, come to the warship." She said it very tactfully, but everyone knew that it was a surrender.

"Uh...... This ......" Shangguan Yu would have wanted to surrender a long time ago if he hadn't taken care of face, but people want to face trees and bark, and he can't be the first to surrender.

Just when he hesitated, Yang Fengfeng, who had never left the bow of the boat, suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had already rushed in front of the six people, because the speed was too fast, so he threw six punches almost in no order.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......

The six of them tried their best to resist, but they were still beaten and thrown backwards, as if they had broken a string and a kite.

At the moment when they were eroded by the power of the fist, it was as if they had lost control of their bodies, which had never been done before, and the feeling of being controlled made them very frightened.

What frightened them even more was that at the moment when they could no longer control their bodies, the six flying swords that had been chasing them separately stabbed in front of their eyes like lightning......

Fortunately, the moment before they were about to be shot in the head by a sword, all six swords stopped and stared in front of their foreheads.

It's dangerous.

"Those who surrender live, and those who do not surrender die." Yang Dingfeng's voice came out faintly, although it was very light and light, as if he was talking to someone normally, but people in the entire Xinming Prefecture could hear his words.

"......" The six soul martial gods were collectively speechless, but they didn't expect that the six of them would be defeated like this. The most hateful thing is that Yang Dingfeng obviously has the strength to defeat them, but he still has to play with them for so long, isn't this clearly teasing them?

It's too bullying.

"Whew!" Seeing that the six of them didn't speak, Yang Dingfeng picked the most arrogant Soul Martial God Dongfang Sheng before. With a movement of the sword, his left ear was cut off......

"Uh......" Dongfang Sheng only felt a chill in his left ear, and then a sharp pain came, and he immediately gritted his teeth, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Dongfang Sheng, starting with you, is it to surrender or die?" Yang Dingfeng cut off one of his left ears before asking.

"Uh......" Dongfang Sheng's eyes showed a fierce light, but then, with another snort, his right ear was cut off by Yang Fengfeng.

"Ah...... You! Dongfang Sheng hurriedly covered the bleeding place in his ears with his hands, this time he suddenly felt that Yang Fengfeng was simply a devil, and it was really a big mistake to come to him for trouble.

Yang Dingfeng chuckled: "It seems that you don't want to surrender, then, you have to be ready, I want to cut off your head now, goodbye, Dongfang Sheng." After you die, someone from the Oriental family will take your place. ”

"Ah, don't, I surrender, I surrender!" As soon as he said that he was going to cut off his head, Dongfang Sheng was so frightened that his face turned green.

He had cultivated for so many years, and it was not easy for him to stand among the peak powerhouses in this world, how could he be willing to die like this?

"Very well, give your soul mark." Yang Fengfeng said indifferently.

No matter what universe it is, the soul mark is a monk, the most important thing for a living being, and if you give the soul mark, then it means that you have been controlled by others.

Therefore, as soon as he said that he was going to sacrifice his soul mark, Dongfang Sheng's face instantly turned black from green.

Yang Dingfeng sent the long sword again, close to his neck, it seemed that as long as Dongfang Sheng dared to say a word, the sword would wipe his neck.

He wiped people's necks, not only to wipe their necks, but even martial spirits would be erased, just like Shangguan Yun.