"Jun Yao, be careful of the leader of the Iron Sand Gang, he has not only stepped into the second order of Xingyue, but also cultivated the blood-drinking sword technique of the Demon Dao!"

Seeing that Yun Qingyan was about to make a move, Elder Wuji immediately reminded him.

Yuan Junyao nodded slightly, and with her eyesight, she could see Hei Kui's cultivation at a glance.

As for Hei Kui's cultivation of the blood-drinking sword technique, although she didn't know it in advance, with her anti-heaven divine sense, she had already sensed the looming demonic aura on Hei Kui's body.

Demonic qi is only possessed by those who have cultivated demonic skills.

"Yuan Junyao, I haven't seen you for three years, do you remember my Heiluo?" Hei Luo held the bloodstained iron hook in his hand and looked at the woman in front of him with a bloodthirsty expression.

Hei Luo, the young master of the Iron Sand Gang, used to see me as a detour of waste. Yuan Junyao looked at Hei Luo and directly said his identity.

"Little Nizi, you're looking for death—"

The scandal was revealed, and he was scolded on the spot, and Hei Luo's anger suddenly surged into his heart.

"Little Nizi, Lao Tzu will also let you taste the taste of cramping and peeling!" Hei Luo waved his hook and killed Yuan Junyao.

"Today, I'm going to slaughter the entire Iron Sand Gang, starting with you!" Yuan Junyao grabbed it with his bare hands, and with a single face, he broke through the iron hook waved by Hei Luo and directly grabbed his neck.

"Hmm......"

Hei Luo's face changed drastically, and he wanted to shout, but because he was grabbed by the neck, he couldn't even say a complete word.

At this time, Yuan Junyao had already snatched the iron hook in his hand, snorted, and hooked it on his back.

Tear ......

It was as if a large piece of the stone wall had been torn out, and the skin on Heiluo's back was all detached from his body, and blood was oozing out with a sneer, as if an underground spring was gushing out.

"Ah......h

Hei Luo let out a heart-rending scream, but immediately after, Yuan Junyao hooked the hook to his lower abdomen......

Tear and pull!

Blood splattered, flesh and blood were spattered...... The picture is extremely bloody, even just looking at it, it is terrifying.

"Vomit ......"

"Vomit ......"

More than 10,000 onlookers couldn't stand this bloody scene and vomited uncontrollably.

didn't wait for these people, after spitting up, Yuan Junyao had already sped up...... Brushing and brushing, in less than a few breaths, he ripped off every inch of skin on Hei Luo's body.

Look at it.

Heilo has become a blood man.

From head to toe, it was bloody.

"The skin is peeled, and the tendons haven't been cramped yet...... However, I don't have the patience to do so! Yuan Junyao said in a low voice.

At this time, her heart was filled with a murderous aura, and what she wanted to do was to kill people...... Kill ten people in one step, kill people for thousands of miles!

"However, even if I have no patience to torture you, I will not let you die a happy death......

As soon as Yuan Junyao's voice fell, the iron hook slammed into Hei Luo's body, and the next moment, Hei Luo and the iron hook were both thrown out by her...... There was a thud, and an iron hook was stuck in a building.

Heiluo, on the other hand, hangs on an iron hook.

"Ahhh......h

Hei Luo kept screaming, under normal circumstances, he would have passed out long ago after such intense pain.

But on the contrary, Yuan Junyao left a spiritual power in his body...... This spiritual power will not repair the slightest injury on his body, but it can keep his consciousness awake all the time.

"Help me keep an eye on him!"

Yuan Junyao looked at the handsome Yushu young man in the wind and said.

The 'he' in her mouth is naturally Hei Kui, the leader of the Iron Sand Gang.

Then, Yuan Junyao entered the crowd, and the thousands of elites brought by the Iron Sand Gang were all above the sixth order of Yuan Ying, but in the face of Yuan Junyao, there was only a terrible scream.

Wrath.

Sometimes you don't need to shout to vent.

For example, Yuan Junyao at this time.

Although there is a raging anger burning in his heart.

But on her face, not only could not see the slightest bit of fire, but even, it was cold and terrible.

As an Immortal Emperor, she is angry, and she has always used killing to show her anger.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Every time the palm exploded, there was a blasting sound, and the body of every person who was hit by the palm exploded in the next moment, turning into countless flesh and blood.

A few minutes later.

More than 100 people have died under Yuan Junyao's hands.

Within a radius of several thousand meters, there was all blood mist rushing to the sky, and from a distance, it looked like the morning fog in the morning, but the morning fog was white, and the blood mist was blood-colored.

Yuan Junyao's figure is still moving forward.

Killing one person in one step, intertwined with screams of despair.

The Iron Sand Gang, the thousand-person elite, has been completely killed by Yuan Junyao, let alone resisting, even in the face of Yuan Junyao, he can't stop trembling.

"Yuan family, Yuan Junyao ......"

"It's unbelievable that in less than ten minutes since she appeared, she had slaughtered more than 400 people from the Iron Sand Gang......"

"These people in the Iron Sand Gang are all butchers who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and ordinary people are scared when they face them, just afraid of a momentum...... And she, in turn, slaughtered nearly 500 of them......"

……

The crowd was talking.

Yuan Junyao's killing continued.

The speed, not getting faster, but not slowing down either.

No rush, no rush.

Everything is so well organized.

Everyone in the Yuan family looked at Yuan Junyao in the killing with excitement on their faces at this time.

Especially the ten, cramped and skinned people...... It was even more excited with tears.

For them, there is nothing more comforting than revenge.

"Meow Meow Meow ......"

Few people noticed that there was a palm-sized cat standing on Yuan Junyao's shoulder at this time.

In her eyes, there was a strong desire to try, but because she didn't have Yuan Junyao's instructions, she always ...... Restrain yourself.

If it was normal times, Yingling would never be willing to be a good baby, but he was afraid that he would rush down long ago and accompany Yuan Junyao to kill together......

But not now.

Ying Ling could clearly feel how fierce Yuan Junyao's anger was in his heart.

The family was almost wiped out, and ten more clansmen were subjected to the brutal torture of cramping and skinning...... The current Yuan Junyao has long been on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Yingling, before getting Yuan Junyao's order, will definitely be a completely obedient and well-behaved baby.

How terrifying is an Immortal Emperor on the verge of an outbreak, as a Chaos Ancient Beast, she ...... I have long been taught.

There is also no one who acts rashly, and there is another.

A handsome boy in the wind.

Yuan Junyao's request to him was to watch over the leader of the Iron Sand Gang.

Therefore, after he appeared, he only did one thing, to watch the leader of the Iron Sand Gang.

In one hand, he held the white sword shell, and in the other, he held the white sword, resting it on the neck of the black kui.

Strangely, Heikui allowed himself to be held by him with his sword...... Not only did he not resist, but he even let himself be held by him without moving.

Nobody knows.

Hei Kui's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't. The handsome young man in the wind of Yushu, the sword in his hand, caused him to oppress his soul...... Not to mention moving, even breathing has become difficult.

In this killing feast, Yuan Junyao is the only protagonist.

All the people of the Iron Sand Gang are the supporting roles of this feast, the difference is that some people have a heavy role, and some people are directly blown out of their bodies when they take a head.

As more and more people were killed by Yuan Junyao.

The crowd of onlookers also continued to disperse around, and the vacated area was full of corpses and flesh and blood.

Among them, the most painful person is the leader of the Iron Sand Gang, Hei Kui.

Not only were the elites under his command gradually slaughtered, but even his own son was nailed to the wall of a building by Yuan Junyao with a hook.

"Yuan Junyao, the old man must break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"You little girl, the old man wants to divide your five horses into ......"

Hei Kui's heart was furious, but he could only watch this scene with his eyes open.

The handsome young man who was in the wind with a sword made him lose the ability to act.

Half an hour later.

Everyone in the Iron Sand Gang, except for the gang leader Hei Kui, all died in the hands of Yuan Junyao.

Heiluo, in particular, is even more painful to death...... A face that has long been distorted and inhuman.

Killed more than a thousand people in one go.

Yuan Junyao didn't see the slightest discomfort on his face.

It's as if, just doing a very ordinary little thing.

After finishing, his gaze finally moved to Hei Kui.

"You're the only one left!"

Yuan Junyao's voice was calm, and as he spoke, he walked towards him.

The handsome young man who was so handsome that Yushu was in the wind, seeing that Yuan Junyao had killed so many people, but he could still maintain a calm and calm appearance, his heart ...... A slight flash of surprise flashed.

You must know that Yuan Junyao killed more than a thousand people in one go.

Such a large number is enough to corrode the mind of a warrior in a short period of time. Even people with a slightly worse temperament may go straight to the devil.

But Yuan Junyao was not affected at all.

Even...... still maintains his usual calm and calm appearance.

The handsome young man who was so handsome that the jade tree was in the wind was surprised for a moment...... Immediately, he put away his emotions, and with him, his sword.

The one who should be killed, has already been killed.

The current Yuan Junyao has already found time to solve Hei Kui in person.

"Little brute, the old man wants you to die-"

After the sword facing him was put away, the pressure on Hei Kui's body disappeared without a trace.

Almost immediately, Hei Kui looked at Yuan Junyao with tears in his eyes, and the next moment, he waved the long sword in his hand, carrying the momentum of destroying Qianjun, and killed Yuan Junyao.

"Demonic energy that does not flow into the stream."

Yuan Junyao could see at a glance that Hei Kui had used the 'Blood Drinking Sword Technique' of the Demon Dao at this time.

However, her eyes were full of indifference, as an Immortal Emperor, what kind of demon Dao giant had she never fought? Compared to them, it was the light of fireflies, and An Neng competed with the sun and the moon.

Yuan Junyao only used his naked eyes, and he didn't even use his divine sense, and he saw countless holes in Heikui's swordsmanship.

Buzzing......

At this moment, the Qingling arrow on Yuan Junyao's back suddenly shook.

It felt the king-level high-grade long sword in Hei Kui's hand......

As the master of Qingling, how could Yuan Junyao not understand what kind of thoughts Qingling Arrow was holding.

Without any hesitation, Yuan Junyao grabbed it out with one hand, and the target was the sword in Hei Kui's hand.

"Hahaha, little brute, die to the old man!" Hei Kui saw Yuan Junyao rushing towards him, an excited sneer appeared on his face, and the blood-drinking sword technique was more and more vividly displayed by him.

Sneer......

In the vacuum, there was all firelight, and there were streaks of demonic energy that were difficult to catch with ordinary eyes.

The crowd of onlookers all widened their eyes, and Hei Kui finally made a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was a cold killing move.

"Yuan Junyao is too impulsive!"

"She is indeed very strong, even the thousand-person elite of the Iron Sand Gang can only be slaughtered in the face of her...... But she shouldn't underestimate Heikui! ”

"That's right, Hei Kui is not only a powerhouse of the second order of Xingyue, the long sword in his hand is also a king-level high-grade sword!"

"I thought that after Yuan Junyao appeared, the Yuan family would turn around, it seems that ...... The one who has the last laugh is still Heikui! ”

But soon, the crowd who originally thought that Yuan Junyao had lost became shocked.

The long sword in Hei Kui's hand was snatched away by Yuan Junyao in one face.

Boom!

There was almost no pause, and the long sword was included in the Qingling arrow by Yuan Junyao.

Click......

Next, there was a sound of iron shattering, but ...... This scene was not heard by outsiders.

Except, a handsome boy in the wind.

"Devour the magic weapon!"

"That arrow is really extraordinary!"

It wasn't until this moment that the young man was completely sure that the Qingling arrow was ...... It is a peerless divine weapon that can really be compared to his white sword.

"Little brute, return the old man's sword to ......" After Hei Kui reacted, he immediately launched a series of killing moves with his bare hands to attack Yuan Junyao.

Yuan Junyao did not hard-connect.

The figure flew backwards for dozens of meters.

Her attention was on observing the arrows of the green spirit...... In about a breath, the king-level longsword inside the arrow had turned into a pile of iron filings.

Buzz Buzz......

There was another jolt of the arrow.

It's talking to Yuan Junyao.

The meaning expressed can only be understood by Yuan Junyao.

"If you can devour the emperor-level magic weapon, it is possible to sense the whereabouts of the arrow bow?"

"Good! I will find the royal magic weapon devouring for you in the shortest possible time. ”

After communicating with the arrows, she looked up at Heikui.

"Little brute, don't hide!"

"You killed the old man's iron sand gang of thousands of elites, and tortured the old man's son to death......"

"There is a kind of sword for the old man, and he will fight with the old man for three hundred rounds!"

"You probably don't know, the Yuan family, except for ten people who were cramped and skinned...... Long before, thousands of people died at the hands of the Iron Sand Gang! So, don't hide if you have a kind! ”

Hei Kui thought that Yuan Junyao was unwilling to fight him.

So he kept provoking her with words.

Unexpectedly, his sentence 'As early as before, thousands of people died in the hands of the Iron Sand Gang', which suddenly made Yuan Junyao's already unsettled killing machine become stronger and stronger!

"You're going to die worse than Helo!"

Yuan Junyao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he slapped his hand and slammed out.

There's nothing fancy, it's just a simple palm.

There is only one person who has seen the unusual nature of this punch, a handsome young man who is in the wind.

Only a person with extremely high martial arts attainments can so easily make a palm that seems simple, but is actually like a bamboo.

"Hahaha, little brute, let's see who's dead!"

Hei Kui couldn't see the strength of Yuan Junyao's palm at all, and he took her palm excitedly.

Thundered......

It was as if the explosion of two behemoths colliding sounded, and in front of everyone's eyes, Hei Kui's body ...... Like an inflated ball, it burst open.

Turned into countless flesh and blood.

Like rags all over the sky, and like fairies scattering flowers...... Bang bang, all the flesh smashed to the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of people around all fell silent.