The whole space was silent, silent.

A strong gust of wind blew, and where everyone's eyes converged, the black-clothed figure and black hair moved with the wind, and the robe grinned.

The dazzling cold light of the sword in the hand of the black-clothed figure, as well as the sound of the three dream slaves trembling under the cold light, seemed to announce his strong return!

"How could it be...... How did this guy get so strong!? ”

This question arose in everyone's hearts at the same time, not only those dream slaves, but also the members of the slave hunting team.

But they couldn't give a perfect answer to their question at all, so they could only open their mouths wide and gasp.

Especially those dream slaves who had fought with Yi Xiaoyao, the shock in their hearts reached the extreme.

After all, when Yi Xiaoyao faced one of them, he was almost killed!

It's only been a few days now, and it's incredible that they've been able to show strength that terrifies them all!

Look at Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation at this moment, the Nine Realms of Yin and Yang!

But a few days ago, he was obviously only in the dual realm of yin and yang!

Even if this is a dream, it can't be such a terrifying ascension, right? How the hell did he do it?

Perhaps, only those members of the slave hunting team will know a little bit about how Yi Xiaoyao did this.

However, at the moment, these slave hunters are also in full shock.

Because even if they knew that Yi Xiaoyao had been in retreat for three days, they could never believe that they could have such a huge improvement in just three days.

Even, they were full of sarcasm after seeing Yi Xiaoyao get out of the customs so quickly......

Now, seeing Yi Xiaoyao's strength, although Yi Xiaoyao didn't say anything, those slave hunters still had a burst of shame on their faces.

However, the current situation is not the time to think about this.

Especially those dream slaves who have already felt the crisis, they are extremely aware of this.

Therefore, after a brief period of shock, the group of dream slaves all roared angrily, raising their voices.

"Boy, don't be rampant!"

"Stop!"

I saw that the dream slaves angrily pointed at Yi Yao, and rushed forward one after another, wanting to take all the shots to stop and save their three companions.

Yi Xiaoyao suddenly sneered, casually waved a sword qi in his hand, broke a thousand-foot ravine on the ground, and said coldly: "If you want to die early, cross this boundary!" ”

Rub and rub......

All the dream slaves' faces changed drastically, and they all stopped in unison, not daring to take half a step beyond that sword mark.

Because before this, they had all been shocked by Yi Xiaoyao's strength and momentum, and the seeds of fear had already been planted in their hearts.

This seed, in front of this sword mark, took root and sprouted in an instant.

Yi Xiaoyao's face was calm and indifferent, and his gaze returned to the three dream slaves in front of him who were trembling and had given up all resistance.

Swish!

The sword light shone and turned into a straight line, instantly sweeping across the faces of the three people, leaving a slight blood mark between the bridge of their noses and their eye sockets.

The next moment.

Puff puff!

There were three soft sounds, and the eyes of the three dream slaves burst open one after another because of this bloody mark, and six bloody eyeballs all splashed out.

"Ah!!h

At the moment when the three dream slaves screamed, Yi Xiaoyao's long sword moved again, and it continued to stir in their gaping mouths like lightning, and in an instant, blood spurted out of the mouths of these three people with three broken tongues that had been crushed.

"Isn't it wonderful to gouge out your eyes and cut your tongue?"

Yi Xiaoyao sneered cruelly and asked the three people.

Since he wanted to avenge Ge Yun and the others, then what happened to Ge Yun and the others, he naturally wanted to return all of them to this group of dream slaves!

However, where would the three dream slaves have the heart and ability to answer Yi Xiaoyao's question, and while they let out an unspoken roar after losing their tongues, they all raised their hands to cover their mouths.

This is something that everyone will not be able to react to, but Yi Xiaoyao did not give them this opportunity at all.

The sword light came out again, and between the flashes of the sword, the arms of the three people were all cut off shoulder to shoulder as soon as they were raised, and the blood sprayed like mist!

Immediately afterwards, the sword light swept and directly cut off the legs of the three people.

Of the three dream slaves, only one body with a head remained, and he fell to the ground weakly, staining the ground red.

"Ahh Woo! Yes! Woo! ”

They still didn't die, lying on the ground and banging on the ground with their heads, as if they were kowtowing to Yi Xiaoyao and begging for mercy, but no one could understand what they were saying, whether they were begging Yi Xiaoyao to let them go, or begging Yi Xiaoyao to kill them directly and relieve their pain.

But no matter what they are talking about, Yi Xiaoyao will not fulfill them.

"If you want to die, it's not that easy, if you want to live, it's even more impossible!"

Yi Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and then kicked the three of them away.

Since these dream slaves like to make others worse than death, let them experience this taste for themselves today!

In this way, after dealing with these three people, Yi Xiaoyao stopped, and then looked up at the group of dream slaves who were already stunned, and said lightly: "Next, it's your turn!" ”

It's noon, the sun is shining, and it's the hottest time of the day.

But now......

In the whole space, there was silence, and many of the strong people present were all dumbfounded, only to feel a chill sweeping towards them.

Especially the group of dream slaves who were already afraid and retreated, after hearing Yi Xiaoyao's voice of asking for their lives, they instantly felt a trembling and fear from the depths of their souls.

They subconsciously retreated, such an enemy, such a means, so that they did not have the slightest desire to resist, they just wanted to get out of here quickly, away from this demon.

Yi Xiaoyao had a look of indifference on his face, holding the blood-burning sword in one hand, and slowly took steps towards them, approaching step by step.

He didn't speak, as if he was looking for someone, his eyes wandering among the dream slaves.

Such a gaze is like a substance, and everywhere it passes, death makes the hearts of those dream slaves who are targeted tremble.

In particular, one of the dream slaves let out a frightened roar when Yi Yaoyao's gaze was fixed on him.

This person is the young man with the bow and arrow who shot and caught the green kite, and used Yi Xiaoyao as a target, and used the bow and arrow in his hand to make Yi Xiaoyao feel that life is worse than death.

Presumably, this person left a tracking mark on Yi Xiaoyao when Yi Xiaoyao caught him at that time.

"You...... Don't you come here!! ”

The roaring voice of the young man with the bow and arrow was full of fear, and he stepped back, pointing an arrow at Yi Xiaoyao and pleading: "Our grievances are written off, let's go!" ”

The rest of the Mengnu also nodded again and again: "Yes! We're going to go, and we're swearing never to trouble you again! ”

However, after hearing these voices, Yi Xiaoyao just smiled coldly.

"Let's go?"

His face was slightly strange, as if he was puzzled, especially funny: "Looking for our trouble? ”

"Are you still qualified to say such things? I, will I let you go? ”

Suddenly, Yi Xiaoyao's voice became sharp, and his words were murderous, causing the group of dream slaves to turn pale again.

And next, Yi Yaoyao had a sentence that made them fall into the abyss.

"Do you remember what I said to you when I left?"

Hearing this, all the dream slaves instantly remembered that Yi Xiaoyao had told them that they would kill them all, and ......

Not in this dream!

……

(End of chapter)