Da Da Da ......

The dense sound of horses' hooves was heard, making the dust fly.

Immediately, a large group of people swarmed out, at least fifty or sixty. Moreover, the guys on horseback all carried shiny weapons, as if they were fighting in ancient times.

"Are they all here?" Yang Xiaole looked at the more than eighty people in front of him, and said lightly: "It's better to do this, so I don't have to go to you one by one." ”

"Arrogant little miscellaneous hair!" A bald head who rushed behind pointed at Yang Xiaole: "Since you dare to touch the people of our peacekeeping gang, you will definitely die today!"

"I thought it was a three-headed and six-armed little stubble, it turned out to be a little miscellaneous piece of hair that hadn't grown all the hair! The gang leader summoned us back, and I looked at this little miscellaneous hair too highly. ”

As he spoke, this guy waved his hand and ordered: "You go and chop this kid and let him taste the power of our three teams!"

"Rush!"

"Kill this kid!"

"He's mine!"

The big men shouted and rode their horses and rushed forward, brandishing the weapons in their hands with murderous energy.

The corners of Yang Xiaole's mouth lifted and he sighed: "When you meet a boss like a pig, there is only one way to die." ”

Knowing that Yang Xiaole killed Boss Xiao's team alone, he should be able to think that the other party is very powerful and can't act rashly.

But the boss of the three teams is the same as a pig, and let his subordinates kill Yang Xiaole, isn't that a let people send him to death? Could it be that the three teams are stronger than Boss Xiao's team?

Perhaps, they think so. But for Yang Xiaole, there is no difference between them.

Through observation, the color on these people's heads is white, that is to say, their strength is equivalent to that of a junior ability, which is a big realm behind Yang Xiaole.

Such an existence, let alone eighty people, even if eight hundred people rushed over, Yang Xiaole would not be worried.

The situation where ants bite and kill elephants will not happen to Yang Xiaole.

First of all, he has greatly improved his combat power through previous battles, and his special abilities are very sufficient, which can support him to fight with full firepower for an hour.

Not only that, Yang Xiaole also realized the ability to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth for his own use, and he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supplement his abilities in battle, and he would not do his best so quickly.

Even if you use the Blessing God Saying skill, you can use it ten times.

Therefore, all these people came up for nothing, and the result was only one word, that is, death!

What's more, Yang Xiaole would not use the Blessing God Doctrine on these people who were inferior to his rank and waste his strange abilities. He's going to use his skills to get rid of them.

In the back, there are five more powerful guys.

You've arrived at people's homes, will they still be able to sit still?

Call!

Yang Xiaole waved his hand abruptly, pulled out the soft sword he picked up from his waist, and immediately infused the special ability, making the soft sword very flexible.

At this time, the strong men who rushed towards him were already less than twenty meters away from him.

Yang Xiaole held the sword in one hand, looking at the rushing enemy, the sword trick was already moving in his heart.

Sou!

Just when the enemy was still ten meters away from him, Yang Xiaole moved, jumped up from the horse, and rushed back, coming first.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The other boss seized the opportunity and immediately ordered his men to fire arrows to shoot this brainless stinky boy into the air and turn him into a dead hedgehog.

In mid-air, no one can borrow their strength, but use their moves to block incoming attacks. But as long as the attack is dense enough and the number is large enough, it can be shot.

Those subordinates naturally shot arrows with bows, all pointing at Yang Xiaole.

Woohoo......

The sharp arrow broke through the air, the speed was extremely fast, the power was great, as long as one of them hit the vital point, there was no doubt about death. Even if it is not critical, it will be penetrated and lose its combat effectiveness.

However, Yang Xiaole didn't care about the sharp arrows that were shot, and still pounced on those opponents who rode horses, treating those deadly arrows as if they were air.

Peacekeepers: (⊙_⊙) ?

What is this kid doing? Don't you block it? Even if you know you can't resist it, you have to make a show of it, and die a little face-saving death.

If you ignore it like this, it will be cold before you even touch the people on the ground.

However, what they didn't expect was that when those sharp arrows seemed to hit Yang Xiaole, they all made a 180-degree U-turn and reflected back at a faster speed.

Puff puff......

Before the guy who released the arrow could react to what was going on, he was swept through by his own arrow, and fell down wailing, lying in a pool of blood and convulsing, and soon burped.

And some of the sharp arrows that didn't hit Yang Xiaole flew backwards until they were exhausted and fell.

"Shake the Light!"

At this moment, Yang Xiaole in mid-air let out a low shout, his body spun around, and he raised his sword and swooped down.

Woohoo......

In an instant, the cold light spread all over the sky, and the sword flowers burst out, like heavy snow, enveloping this group of people.

"What is this!"

Almost all the people in the horse team shouted these words, and they felt cold in their hearts.

When they saw these sword flowers, they felt the irresistible power and lost all faith. The only belief is to rush over and escape far away.

As it turned out, they still thought too much.

Those bursting sword flowers were like they had eyes, chasing them at incredible speed, arriving in an instant.

Puff puff......

The sword flower sank into the body, carrying streams of red blood, which fluttered everywhere in the wind, staining large patches of grass or gravel red.

Bang bang bang......

A body with a body of more than thirty degrees fell down, convulsed, and quickly ended its life.

If you look closely, these corpses all have one thing in common, that is, they have all been cut in their necks with a cut that is more than an inch long, leaving them to bleed to death.

These people also moved in the same way, their hands covering their bloody wounds, their eyes wide open, and they didn't bat at each other.

Hiss~~~

The peacekeepers who hadn't started yet couldn't help but gasp, panicked, and took several steps backwards uncontrollably.

They never expected that this kid had such terrifying combat power, and he could destroy twenty people in just one face. Coupled with those who were inexplicably shot to death, there are already forty corpses on the ground.

In other words, as soon as this kid made a move, he killed half of them. Is this a man? This is a demon, a demon from hell!

Sou!

Yang Xiaole flew down from mid-air, standing on the back of a white horse with his feet on his feet.

Call!

Yang Xiaole raised one hand, the blood-dripping sword pointed forward, and a cold voice burst out from his lips: "You guys...... Come up and die!"

"Do you want to chop my people like watermelons?"

At this moment, an equally cold voice came from inside the mountain gate. Immediately, several black shadows stepped into the air, no more, no less, exactly five.

"Greetings to the helper!"

The peacekeepers hurriedly got down on one knee and shouted in unison. Moreover, their faces changed from frustration to excitement.

The Gang Master and the Four Elders are here, and this hateful little bastard is dead!

Yang Xiaole's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at the five figures that were approaching.