028 Demon General Red Flame

"Look for death!"

Because Qingling gradually fell into the downwind, Ye Haotian, who was already anxious in his heart, was really angry for the first time.

He knew that if he didn't completely kill these disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, let alone save people, it was a question of whether he could live or not.

"Dragonwalk!"

With a silent thought in his heart, the aura in Ye Haotian's body poured into his legs along the meridians, and the Dragon Step Technique was silently activated, and his body rushed forward suddenly, slamming into the arms of the Golden Dao Sect disciple in front of him.

This is the first step in the dragon walk!

Click......

The sound of bones shattering was clear in his ears, the Golden Dao Sect disciple's knife was still held in the air, the person had been knocked out, and the companions behind had no time to dodge, so he instinctively reached out to catch it, but when his arm just touched the senior brother who had broken his sternum and was destined to die, he felt an invisible violent force pass into his body along his hands, turning into countless steel knives and stabbing him in his abdomen and six organs.

The Golden Dao Sect disciple snorted and fell to the ground along with his companion in his arms, never moving again.

Ye Haotian, who had succeeded in one blow, kept at his feet, and almost at the same time as he knocked the Golden Dao Sect disciple to the ground, the floating light sword in his hand had already cut the neck of another person, which was the second step of You Longbu!

The third step landed, and the floating light sword pierced another person's heart.

The fourth step is a close second......

In this way, Ye Haotian took nine steps in a row, and nine disciples of the Golden Sword Sect died under his sword, and for this, the price he paid was a stab in the back and shoulder.

It was only now that the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect understood that the body of the Hidden Sword Villa was not as simple as cultivating six steps and seven steps, and even the last ninth step, which he had never heard before, had also been practiced!

The rest of the Golden Sword Sect disciples all changed their faces.

Ye Haotian's swordsmanship is not surprising, and he uses the most ordinary moves, but when they are combined with You Longbu, these ordinary sword moves have the power to kill with one blow.

"Twin Blades!"

As soon as Du Chun died, the black wolf, who had the highest cultivation among the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, hurriedly shouted after seeing Ye Haotian's astonishing speed, and the aura in his body was running, and the blood knife in his hand swallowed out a half-foot-long sword ray, which descended on Ye Haotian.

After killing nine people in a row, Ye Haotian's little remaining aura was almost gone, and he didn't dare to touch it in the face of the black wolf's bloody knife, the soles of his feet slipped and flashed to the side.

At this time, the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect who came to their senses formed pairs of twos, one attacking and one defending, forming a double sword formation of the Golden Dao Sect and Baiyun Town.

Ye Haotian took in everything around him, he knew that it was impossible to kill people by surprise like before, and in the case that the aura in his body was not enough to support him to continue to perform the dragon step, he could only retreat to the second, meet the enemy with experience, and start a guerrilla fight with the black wolf.

The Golden Dao Gate had an absolute numerical advantage, if it was in an open field, no matter how experienced Ye Haotian was and how superb his martial arts were, it was impossible for him to survive the siege of dozens of cultivators who were not inferior to him, and there were even a few Qi Transformation Realm masters.

But tonight is the exception.

First of all, the complex environment of the deep mountains and dense forests greatly reduced the numerical advantage of the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect.

Moreover, Ye Haotian's ruthless and decisive killing scene just now made the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect instinctively awe him awe.

In the end, it still has to be attributed to the Qing Spirit who fought with the Red Flame Demon General in mid-air.

Ye Haotian knew that Qing Ling was not Chi Yan's opponent, and it was only a matter of time before she was defeated, and his worries about his lover in his previous life stimulated his combat potential, thinking that tonight he might not even have a chance to recognize Qing Ling, and he would have to separate Yin and Yang, this kind of knife-like pain made him regard the disciple of the Golden Dao Sect as the object of venting.

Poof!

killed a disciple of the Golden Sword Sect with one sword, and Ye Haotian was stabbed twice.

At this time, he had been slashed no less than twenty times, the clothes on his body were stained red with blood, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light like a beast.

Rumble!

The cyan shadow in the clouds slammed into the tall mountain-like flame giant, and slammed down on the ground with a violent roar that sounded like two mountains colliding.

"Hide!"

The disciples of the Golden Dao Sect in the woods suddenly felt that the world in front of them became brighter, and when they saw that the flame giant in the clouds turned into a blazing fireball and smashed down on the top of their heads, how could they care about Ye Haotian, and they all screamed and fled in all directions.

Rumble!!

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook.

More than a dozen towering trees were smashed into a pile of sawdust, and the debris and mud scattered all over the sky, leaving a large crater 20 meters wide and more than 3 meters deep on the ground.

The surrounding area of the dense forest finally darkened, and the darkness enveloped the mountain again, except for the fact that the pit was as bright as day, and it was the fire from the body of a burly giant who was two and a half meters tall and looked like an iron tower.

Those disciples of the Golden Dao Sect who had narrowly escaped looked at the giants in the pit with palpitations, their breathing stagnant, and their faces turned pale.

In front of a half-cut tree stump at the edge of the pit, a woman in Tsing Yi with a sword in her left hand covered her mouth with her hand and kept coughing, and with each cough, blood flowed out of her fingers.

"From the East China Sea to the Xijiang River, from Skull Island to Baiyun City, you have entangled Lord Ben all the way, do you really think that with your little speed advantage, you will dare to wrestle with Lord Ben without fear? I don't understand, don't you just kill a few lowly fishermen? Do you fight for them?" The giant whose whole body was wrapped in flames stared at the woman in green clothes and carrying a sword in front of the stump, and suddenly spoke, her voice was as loud as a flood bell and a big Lu, and the surrounding woods were shaken violently.

Only Ye Haotian saw the identity of the woman in Tsing Yi finally stopped coughing up blood, she met the gaze of the demon general Chiyan, a look of proud disdain flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said in a cold voice without any emotion: "Desperate?

The Red Flame Demon General, who had comprehended the cold posture of the woman in Tsing Yi several times, was not angered by the other party's attitude, but smiled hehehe, and said: "I really admire the arrogance of your Seven Star Island monks, but you never admit defeat when you die, well, since you want to die, Lord Ben will fulfill you! I want to see what other means you have to compete with Lord Ben after being seriously injured by the Flame Demon Clutches of Linghai." ”

As he spoke, Chi Yan strode to the edge of the pit, slowly raised his right hand above his head, and slapped the head of the woman in Tsing Yi fiercely.

The senior sister from Seven Star Island's face was as cold as ice, and when she saw the palm of the Red Flame Demon about to descend, she raised the long sword in her hand, and the blue-purple aura began to condense rapidly around her body, enveloping her whole body in the blink of an eye, making her impeccable perfect body exude a strange beauty.

"Ran Yuan?"

Seeing the rising purple aura on the woman in Tsing Yi, Chi Yan was both admired and angry.