Swish!

The golden knife slammed towards Yang Pojun.

Thirty meters away.

Yang Pojun faintly heard the sound of breaking the air.

The air seemed to be a calm lake, and a thousand waves were slashed by this knife.

Its momentum - earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods!!

Yang Pojun clenched the heavy sword in his hand and immediately slashed at the knife in front of him.

However, Yang Pojun's knife actually failed.

There was a dangerous aura behind him.

Yang Pojun secretly said that it is not good!!

He immediately sacrificed the immortal tortoiseshell.

"Ding!"

The Immortal Tortoise Shell trembled and resisted the attack of the opponent's natal weapon.

Commander Yang Po breathed a sigh of relief.

And the Eight Sect Masters looked at this scene from a distance, smiled hideously, and said happily again: "Not bad, it's another ancient weapon, you are a waste like you, you really don't deserve to have such a good treasure." ”

"He's mine."

The Eight Sect Master's palms stretched out in this direction.

Yang Pojun saw a big golden hand appear in the void, grabbing the immortal tortoise shell with his big hand, and forcibly peeled off his divine soul again!

"Poof!"

Yang Pojun's body stumbled again, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

He clenched his fists!

The anger in Yang Pojun's heart burned his body, his will, and even his soul!!

This Eight Sect Master is just playing tricks on him.

This kind of abuse of the strong against the weak makes Yang Pojun really unhappy, he wants to become stronger, he wants to become super strong!

My fate is up to me!!!

Why was his Yang Pojun's life in the hands of others?

He was not reconciled!

Get stronger!

Get stronger!!

He has to get stronger!!

There was a voice in Yang Pojun's heart, roaring, roaring, roaring......

Yang Pojun stood up straight, stared at the Eight Sect Masters and said, "I remember your method like this!" ”

"Oh?" The Eight Sect Masters raised their eyebrows and said, "Have you remembered? That's good, because I'm going to cut off your limbs later, and then I'm going to pull that human skin off your body, and then, I think about it...... I dismembered you, especially, I want to make your eyes look at your own body as a specimen by me, it's exciting to think about!! ”

Yang Pojun roared angrily.

He rushed directly towards the Eight Sect Masters.

But the Eight Sect Masters smirked.

"Poof!"

I don't know when, the knife has already cut a one-meter-four long knife on his back.

The flesh is all turned over, and the blood is running down!

"Ahh

It hurt so much that Yang Pojun screamed.

And when the Eighth Sect Master saw Yang Pojun screaming, he seemed to be even more excited and said: "This cry is really poignant, what a beautiful human skin, it's a pity, it's ruined like this, my heart hurts very much." ”

The Eight Sect Masters smirked.

His smile, combined with what he said, seemed so oozing, piercing cold.

The red-clothed priests around them all shuddered, saying that the Eight Sect Masters were like devils, and that was indeed the case!

Yang Pojun endured the bloody back and walked towards the Eight Sect Masters.

Eyes stared at him fiercely.

The Eight Sect Leader smirked and said, "I just like a ruthless character like you, because it will make me feel like I'm killing a more interesting waste, otherwise, my heart will be flat." ”

Poof!

The knife cut a wound on his left ankle, and blood flowed out.

Yang Pojun was unsteady and knelt on one knee.

Because, his hamstring was cut by a knife!

This time, Yang Pojun's face was bruised, his body was murderous, and his anger was rolling, like a peerless killing god, and his eyes were locked on the Eight Sect Masters.

He still walked slowly and said, "Even if I die, I will make you pay!" ”

The Eight Sect Masters were already sitting on their stools.

He crossed Erlang's legs and said with a cruel smile: "I like your naughty little cat more and more, okay, I'll wait here." ”

"Poof!"

The tendons of Yang Pojun's right ankle were cut again, and blood flowed out.

Yang Pojun took a heavy sword and walked towards the Eight Sect Masters on his knees.

On the ground, two striking blood-red marks were left.

The Eight Sect Masters held up their chin and said: "You have a very stubborn temper, then I'll let your body become a blood hole, all the blood flows out, I see you, how are you still coming towards me!" ”

"I'm so excited when I smell your pungent smell of blood, hahaha!!"

The Eight Sect Masters laughed a little crazy, and they were drunk.

"Poof, poof..."

On Yang Pojun's back, in the blink of an eye, seven or eight wounds appeared.

You can see the white bones in his flesh.

But Yang Pojun still straightened his spine.

He is like a pine on a cliff, independent of the world in the storm!

His stubbornness in not admitting defeat made the other red-clothed priests admire Yang Pojun in their hearts.

They finally knew why Yang Pojun became the leader of the younger generation.

The other party's character, temper, and ruthlessness are not comparable to them.

And at this very moment.

In the depths of Yang Pojun's eyes, a brilliant light burst out.

The Eight Sect Master's eyelids lifted, and he felt his heart beat.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a demonic aura appeared in this sky.

Seven Kills Activated!

The bodies of seven undead fell from the sky and hovered around their bodies.

"Boom, boom."

The demonic energy inside is rolling, the murderous aura is bursting, and the ghost is crying wolf.

The Eight Sect Masters frowned and said, "This is?" ”

Yang Pojun was just standing outside the edge of the killing array.

No matter how the Eight Sect Masters tortured him just now, he didn't resist and endured it as much as he could.

Because Yang Pojun calculated the distance between them in his heart, the strength of the Eight Sect Masters was heavenly, and Yang Pojun had to get close to a certain distance before he could activate the Seven Killing Array.

In case the other party suddenly escaped, and his Seven Killing Array was exposed again, it would not be good.

Therefore, he endured it just to divert the attention of the Eight Sect Masters.

Yang Pojun sat on the ground, and the healing qi in his body immediately flowed towards the wound, and the blood stopped instantly.

Yang Pojun sat on the ground, and he said murderously: "Eighth Sect Master, in order to introduce you into my formation, I was tortured by you like this, and now it seems that it is worth it!" ”

From the Seven Killing Array, the Eight Sect Masters felt a dangerous aura.

The Eighth Sect Master frowned and said, "This is obviously the undead man we refined, why is it like this now?" What did you do to them? ”

Yang Pojun said in a deep voice: "Kill your thing!" The Nine Sect Masters died in this! ”

Yang Pojun's mind moved.

Behind the seven undead men, a looming red knife appeared.

These knives are all condensed from ancient demonic energy.

Yang Pojun roared angrily: "Kill!" ”

"Woohoo!"

Those knives flew out, directly slashing the bodies of the other cardinal priests to pieces on the spot!

Their blood was directly absorbed by the seven undead dead men.

(End of chapter)