Inside the Ten Thousand Beasts Village.

As the fluctuations of true qi emanated, more and more monks surrounded Yang Yifan and the others.

In the middle of this encirclement, Yang Yifan's expression after beast transformation did not change at all, and his scarlet eyes looked no different from a fierce beast, extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The pair of scarlet eyes swept over Bing Yong, and Yang Yifan's hoarse voice like steel friction sounded: "What are you doing in a daze, go." ”

When the words fell, Yang Yifan took the lead in spreading his body and flew forward with a whoosh.

Seeing this, Bing Yong and the others recovered from the shock just now, and they also stretched their bodies, carrying their own demon beasts of different forms, like a raging wind.

In the blink of an eye, the group rushed out thousands of meters.

At this time, dozens of monks wearing various clothes stopped in front of Yang Yifan and the others again!

That's right, dozens!

Long ago, when Yang Yifan and Jin Mu were fighting in the Beast Control Gate Hall, these people outside had already sensed it, although they couldn't arrive at the first time due to their strength, but after such a long time, it was enough for them to go here!

At this moment, half of the monks who surrounded and suppressed this place were forcefully present!

There are strong and weak people in this group, and the strength of the strongest is about the third layer of the foundation, there are about ten people, and the rest are all qi cultivation, which is not worth mentioning for Yang Yifan.

"Who are you?"

When everyone saw Yang Yifan's terrifying and hideous appearance, their hearts immediately lifted, and they noticed the strong temperament on his body, and a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the third-layer monks who led the foundation.

Yang Yifan snorted coldly, his speed did not decrease, the long sword was in his hand, and he fiercely swung out a milky white sword qi that was several meters long!

The sword qi was like frost, and it was like an arc moon, and after just listening to the brush, it carried the momentum of thunder and slashed at the group of monks!

At the same time, Yang Yifan's voice exploded here!

"What nonsense, the killing is over!"

"Retreat!"

In the face of such a powerful sword qi, everyone was like a great enemy, and their bodies involuntarily retreated backwards!

At this time, Bing Yong and the others also arrived in time, and when they saw the current situation, they immediately didn't say a word, and the law in their hands was pinched again and again, and they gave their demon beasts an attack order!

"Kill!"

"Boom!"

With the roar of rage, one by one strange monsters roared and rushed forward, although the strength of these monsters is not too strong, but each of them has a tiger roaring mountain forest like an incomparable momentum, dozens of monsters rushed out at the same time, Rao is the other party's people, and they can't help but feel numb in their scalps.

The combat ability of the demon beast is already strong, but the spirit is not deep, and it is not as cunning and treacherous as the human warrior monk, so the beast control gate uses the cunning strategy of the human to control the powerful demon beast, which can naturally make it exert one hundred and two percent of its strength.

In the blink of an eye, many demon beasts slaughtered together with the group of monks, and in an instant, the monks of the Poison Dragon Sect, the Golden Wood Sect, the Ice Yuan Sect and the Blade Destroying Sect sacrificed their weapons one by one, with a hideous and fierce look on their faces, attacking wildly!

"Roar!"

A huge python raised its head high, its mouth opened, and it let out an incredibly powerful roar, and as its roar fell, a pitch-black strange fireball smashed forward like a basin, and hit the waist of a poisonous dragon monk, only to hear a muffled sound, the monk didn't even have time to scream, and was directly blasted into ashes!

On the other side, a giant ape with a height of about four or five meters reached his knees, his eyes flashed with tyrannical murderous intent, and his palms the size of a fan slapped down fiercely, the speed was as fast as thunder, unimaginable, just listening to a bang, the head of a Qi refining stage monk was like a watermelon, and it instantly shattered into countless petals.

Not to be outdone, evil cultivators such as the Golden Wood Gate and the Poison Dragon Sect sacrificed their magic weapons in their hands one by one, or swords, all kinds of weird magic weapons, such as poisonous Gu, poisonous smoke, etc., which were endless, extremely insidious, and even more so, they could even control the corpses of demon beasts, which was extremely terrifying!

In an instant, the fluctuations of true qi rippled from here like ripples, and the demon beast and the evil cultivator fought each other, triggering countless brilliant and incomparable true qi aftermaths, and the rumbling sound between heaven and earth was loud, like a muffled thunder, and the momentum was amazing!

Yang Yifan stood in the middle of the field, his scarlet eyes took in the entire battle situation, directly filtered those insignificant Qi Refining Stage cultivators, and stared closely at the ten third-layer foundation building monks!

As the saying goes, capture the thief and capture the king first, the two armies are against the enemy, and naturally they want to destroy their generals, and the dozens of people on the other side will count these ten people as the most threatening, as long as these ten people die, then everything will be fine!

Ten foundations are only three floors.

With Yang Yifan's strength to build the fifth layer of the foundation now, or even the sixth layer of the foundation, it is not difficult to kill him!

The figure flashed, like a strong wind blowing, Yang Yifan swept through in the roaring of various true qi fluctuations and roaring killing, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind one of the third-layer monks who built the foundation, and the Soul Divine Sword was indifferently raised, silently cutting his head!

"Not good!"

Under the intense life and death crisis, this person only felt a piercing chill on his back, and immediately his complexion changed greatly, and he subconsciously surged countless true qi from his body, forming a defensive cover, firmly blocking his back!

But all this doesn't mean anything.

How sharp Yang Yifan's long sword is, and how terrifying the sword qi is!

Like a breeze, the lilac sword didn't seem to encounter any obstacles at all, and it slashed through the air like a cloud of water.

"Huh!"

After an instant, the third-layer cultivator didn't even have time to turn his head, and the powerful defensive shield behind him that was condensed by true qi directly split into two, and along with it, his body was also split into two halves.

Yang Yifan's speed did not decrease, he no longer looked at this guy, his figure flashed again, and he appeared behind another foundation building monk who was fighting with a demon beast!

His speed was so fast that he was like a ghost, and the monks' gaze couldn't even lock on him, only that he was still in sight one second, and the next he was far away.

The reason why this is the case is naturally because Yang Yifan sacrificed the Divine Magic Cube.

In this space shrouded by the Divine Mystery Cube, he Yang Yifan can be called a god!

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"

A figure shuttled through the crowd like black lightning, and every time it arrived, a brilliant blood flower quietly bloomed, like entering a no-man's land, unstoppable.

In just two or three seconds, Yang Yifan's figure had already flashed ten times, and the sword qi on the Soul Divine Sword had also surged ten times.

Here, however, there are ten more corpses of the foundation monks.

(End of chapter)