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It was a slender and tall figure, coming from a distance, with an extremely unique temperament, and when it came over, the crowd involuntarily separated into a way.

Instinctively, I didn't dare to block it.

As the figure got closer and closer, they walked over, and everyone recognized the identity of the figure.

It was Yang Xiaotian who rushed back.

Yang Xiaotian's face was expressionless, cold as frost, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying cold and murderous aura.

"You are all one by one, how can you be so bold?"

Yang Xiaotian glanced at everyone, and had already sentenced Sun Mou and everyone else to death, as if staring at a group of dead people, without the slightest emotion, "Taking advantage of my absence, I attacked my relatives and friends, is it really when I die?" ”

"Yang Xiaotian, damn it! He's back! ”

Sun Mou's face was gloomy and very ugly, but at this critical juncture, Yang Xiaotian came back, he really thought he would be a hero every time, right?

"What now? What should I do!? ”

Qin Rong and his party had just rushed into the room, and they were at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

Boom!

The Thousand Variations Array Disk changed into a pitch-black long sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand, and the blade of the sword flashed with cold light.

Yang Xiaotian doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore, Sun Mou, Qin Rong and others must die today.

Without saying a word, he walked towards Qin Rong and the others step by step, the murderous aura on his body became more and more vigorous, as if the air around him was frozen.

"Up! Give it all to me, stop him, kill him!" ”

Qin Rong, Qiu Jingxin and the others gave orders, and a large number of people and horses around them roared angrily and killed Yang Xiaotian.

Brush Brush Brush -

Yang Xiaotian danced the pitch-black long sword in his hand, only to see countless remnants of sword light rushing into the crowd.

The sword flashes!

Woo Woo -

Suddenly, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the blood fell like a torrential rain, the screams were endless, the stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, Yang Xiaotian turned into a purgatory Shura, killing people mercilessly.

"Anasseh, chant the 'Song of Enchantment'!"

Yang Xiaotian slashed down with a sword, the sword light slashed out, and he slashed several people with a sword, blood splashed on Yang Xiaotian's face, but he didn't even blink his eyes, "Today, everyone who came here has to die, not a single one is left!" ”

"Yes, master!"

Anasse nodded respectfully and quickly took a step back, surging with energy, singing a beautiful and moving song.

The weak-willed people, confused by the singing, killed each other, and staged the scene that was almost exactly the same as last time.

"Retreat! Withdraw! ”

At this point, Sun Mou knew that his plan had failed, and people would definitely not be able to catch it, so he decisively chose to retreat.

But Yang Xiaotian would not let him go.

Brush!

Yang Xiaotian rose into the air, like a brilliant streamer, slicing through the space, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Sun Mou.

Chop!

With a sword slash, the sword light was pitch black, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Airplanes!

A pitch-black mist emerged from Sun Mou's body, and the mist condensed, almost becoming an entity, turning into a curtain shield, blocking in front of him.

Click!

The sword light swept over, and the curtain shield was like paper paste, and was slashed by Yang Xiaotian with a sword, and with a 'poof' sound, blood splashed, and Sun Mou's right arm was cut off by Yang Xiaotian.

"Run!"

Qin Rong and Qiu Jingxin had already been frightened, looking around at the team that seemed to be crazy, their eyes were scarlet, and they were killing each other like crazy, and their hearts were cold.

Shout!

Yang Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed, and the 'Chilling Cicada Flying Knife' broke through the air, like an ice-blue streamer, piercing Qiu Jingxin's heart and bringing out a bright red.

"I... I ......"

Qiu Jingxin's eyes widened, although he had the strength of the second order of blood qi, he didn't even have time to react, and he was killed by the flying knife.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, he was a rather ambitious person, from the very beginning of the disaster, he occupied the 'campus store', and then protected 'Zhang Mengxue', so that he was taken care of by the military in the 'East China Sea'.

The 'Black Iron Gang' has developed step by step, and it has reached this point.

It's a pity that he finally took the wrong step, that is, to cooperate with the 'Dead City' and go against Yang Xiaotian.

So, he lost his life.

Airplanes!

A strange cyan luster emerged from Qin Rong's body, and then, a pair of cyan light wings condensed behind him, and with a flap of the light wings, he flew into the sky like a cannonball, fleeing into the distance.

"Hahaha..., Yang Xiaotian, you can't kill me, labor and management will fly, you are stupid!"

Qin Rong was in the air, laughing wildly, and then fled without looking back.

"Shackles and imprisonment!"

Yang Xiaotian raised his hand, a silver light appeared, and the power of space fluctuated, clenching his fist at Qin Rong who was flying in the air.

"Ahh

Qin Rong screamed, his body was imprisoned, and he fell directly into the air, falling into the mud.

Burst!

Then, Yang Xiaotian picked up a stone from the ground, aimed it at Qin Rong's head, and threw it over, the stone broke through the air, and accurately smashed Qin Rong's brain.

"You're the only one left."

After solving Qin Rong and Qiu Jingxin, Yang Xiaotian set his eyes on Sun Mou's body, but in the corner of his eye, he found a sneaky body that wanted to escape.

Take a closer look, it is Wu Quanhua.

Rumble!

Yang Xiaotian shook his hand casually, and the fire Jiao technique rushed out, directly bombarding Wu Quanhua's body, and exploded, blowing up Wu Quanhua's body with charcoal.

"Awesome, really awesome."

Sun Mou held the broken arm, lay on the ground, looked at the almost one-sided situation around him, and said with a somewhat miserable face: "The originally good situation has completely turned the tables because of your appearance. ”

"Yang Xiaotian, you really deserve to be the elder brother of the master of the 'Spirit King', your strength is really terrifying!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Sun Mou."

Brush!

Yang Xiaotian slashed horizontally with his sword, and the sword light flashed, cutting off Sun Mou's head, and at the same time, with a rub of his fingers, he gathered the power of flames and burned Sun Mou's body to ashes.

Subsequently, Yang Xiaotian joined the battle group with Liu Mingmuro and others, killing all the besieging enemies, and leaving no one behind.

All around was blood, all corpses, piled up.

This time, the number of deaths was twice as high as the last 'bloody massacre'.

Many of the onlookers were stunned.

"Yang Xiaotian, you dare to do such a thing!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian heard an angry roar, and then he saw that Zhang Luqing rushed over from not far away, and his purple-black fist, like a meteorite falling from the sky, blasted over.

"Shield!"

Yang Xiaotian threw out the pitch-black long sword in his hand, and the light burst into a light shield in an instant, blocking in front of him.

Rumble!

With a bang, Zhang Luqing's punch bombarded the light shield, making a huge roar, and the light shield shook and almost shattered, but it still blocked Zhang Luqing's attack. (To be continued.) )