1191: Turnaround
Ten young men held the spiritual weapons in their hands and slashed at Yang Pojun together.
A fierce aura instantly smashed the house where Yang Pojun was located.
"Boom!"
This abandoned floor collapsed directly and was dusty.
And Yang Pojun flew out of it.
That senior brother, when he saw Yang Pojun, his eyes narrowed and said, "I still want to escape, die!" ”
He held the flying sword and slashed directly at Yang Pojun's body.
"Hey, hey!"
Yang Pojun suddenly turned his head with a sinister smile on his face.
"Boom!"
The man named Senior Brother was suddenly shocked, and he felt a sense of something wrong.
He wanted to retreat, but Yang Pojun said with a smile: "It seems that you are still too young, the Eighth Sect Master just died in my hands, and you still want to kill me, do you think that I, Yang Pojun, are so easy to kill?" ”
"If I don't take the initiative to kill you, you should burn high incense and worship the Buddha, but the mistake is that you are too big, which will make you die blindly!"
Suddenly, the ten young people, facing Yang Pojun's gaze, all felt that they were being stared at by the big bad wolf, and their whole bodies were cold.
"Stand back!"
They want to run now.
I felt a dangerous aura hidden in the shadows.
"Haha! I ran just now, and now you want to run, it's really feng shui in turn. ”
As Yang Pojun spoke, his arm shook.
"Boom!"
In this sky, a powerful coercion appeared.
This coercion appeared, and the surrounding void seemed to have fallen into the realm of death.
Around the bodies of the ten youths, seven darkiron guards appeared.
The dark iron gauntlets, their bodies exuded a cold aura, especially their gaze, which looked like they had no eyes.
But it makes their souls tremble!
Just kidding, the bodies of the seven Xuantie gauntlets were all poured into two taels of ancient demon blood by Yang Pojun.
If these demonic blood dripped on their bodies, they could lose their cultivation in an instant.
Without a certain amount of resistance, the demon blood will make people lose their minds, feel like they are in a rage, and have no consciousness of their own.
The ten young people of the Heavenly Machine Mansion all felt the flying sword under their feet, trembling, as if they were very afraid.
A blood-colored aura began to roll in the void.
"What is this?"
"I don't know, I feel my soul tremble."
"It's not good, rush out!"
They immediately landed on the ground, commanding the flying swords, slashing everywhere in all directions.
But their attacks did nothing.
It was the previous Eight Sect Master, he was a master in the late stage of the foundation building period, and he still had the best spiritual weapon in his hand, but he was still killed by Yang Pojun.
What's more, this group of people, whether in terms of cultivation or weapons, is too far behind the Eight Sect Masters.
Yang Pojun killed them, wasn't it easy?
"Hahaha!"
Yang Pojun laughed and said, "Didn't you want to kill me at first? Then now, let me kill you, let you see how your companions died, you are scattered overseas, and I, Yang Pojun, will make you completely kneel at my feet and surrender to me! ”
"The world is so big, whoever dares to disobey my Yang Pojun will die without a place to bury!"
"Only with a strong heart and a will not afraid of danger can you truly embark on the road of the strong!"
"And you are the first dish for me to set foot in the cultivation realm!"
Yang Pojun waved his hand.
"Boom!"
From the seven Xuantie guards, the blood-colored demonic qi rolled out and surrounded them.
"Ahh No!! ”
"What is this??"
The demonic blood directly disturbed the sea of qi in their dantian.
And at this time, Yang Pojun flicked his fingers.
Those demonic blood condensed blood-colored arrows, hundreds of arrows, suspended in the sky.
Yang Pojun said in a deep voice: "Look at it, how did you die!" ”
Swish!
Yang Pojun waved his hand.
The arrows condensed by those demon blood directly pierced their bodies and dantians.
"Nope! I don't want to die! ”
"Yang Pojun! We will not let you go if we are practicing overseas! ”
The aura in the bodies of that group of people dissipated into the void like a river bursting its banks.
They all fell to their knees.
Yang Pojun snorted coldly: "Since you have all come to kill me, then why should I, Yang Pojun, be merciful to you!" If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me, they will be punished!! ”
Yang Pojun held a sharp long sword in his hand, and his figure flashed.
He broke into the Seven Kills Formation.
Yang Pojun raised his knife and fell.
"Puff puff!"
The sound of bones being cut was heard at the scene.
And on the necks of the ten Xiuzhen youths, blood was splattered several feet high.
Their heads were still spinning in the void.
They looked at their headless bodies, their eyes wide open, and they didn't bat at each other.
The ten of them were all cultivators in the Qi refining period, didn't they say that Yang Pojun was seriously injured? How can the other party's strength be so strong?
I didn't expect the other party to run away before, just to attract them to be fooled, this guy is too cheap!
They died very unwillingly.
Bang bang bang.
The heads of a group of them all fell to the ground.
Yang Pojun stood next to their corpses, he looked at the blood that filled the void, he took a deep breath, and a strong smell of blood stimulated the tip of Yang Pojun's nose.
Yang Pojun's ears moved, and he had already heard someone coming in the distance.
Yang Pojun beckoned, and immediately put away the Seven Killing Array.
The Seven Killing Array is Yang Pojun's secret.
Those old guys in the Inquisition had seen his Seven Killing Array before, but they were destroyed by the Eight Sect Masters.
They definitely didn't expect that Yang Pojun had made an upgraded version of the Seven Killing Array, and this Seven Killing Array was more powerful than they could have imagined.
The group of martial arts people all came to the battlefield.
When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all dumbfounded.
"Oh my God! The ten Xiuzhen teenagers of Tianji Mansion were all killed? ”
"Yes, weren't they chasing Yang Pojun before? Why did you die? ”
"It's only been less than twenty minutes, and you're dying so soon? What the hell is going on here!? ”
A group of people all opened their mouths wide, incredible.
They can stuff an egg in their mouth.
Some people at the scene thought that Yang Pojun would die because of this.
Unexpectedly, Yang Pojun turned the tables again.
Let their worship of Yang Pojun be even stronger.
And in the group of martial arts masters, one of the men, his face flashed with fear, he was slowly retreating backwards.
Because it was him, the members of Chaotian Machine Mansion reported the news of Yang Pojun's injury.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to time so accurately.
And at this time, Yang Pojun's eyes turned and looked at the group of martial arts masters!
That group of martial arts masters, who were looked at by Yang Pojun's eyes, were all stunned in their hearts!
They kept beating drums in their hearts, thinking that they had offended Yang Pojun.
Yang Pojun's voice was full of evil charm: "Hehe, on the surface, I cooperate with Yang Pojun, but secretly, I collude with the overseas scattered cultivators and want to kill me, do you think I will let you go like this?" ”
(End of chapter)