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Yuan Yao took a step forward suddenly, but the four people around her stretched out their hands and stopped her: "Don't move!"

These four people are the people who arrested Yuan Yao in the first place, the four of them are obviously masters, and Yuan Yao's cultivation is not weak, but there is nothing they can do about them.

These four people watched Ye Cuo slaughter those thugs in the field, but they were not moved in the slightest, and it seemed that they didn't take Ye Cuo in their eyes at all.

"Die!"

In the middle of the field, Ye Cuo suddenly erupted into a roar.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were two loud bangs, and the two people flew out directly. Ye Cuo's fist flashed with a faint golden light.

The soft sword is soft and cannot be collided, which is not conducive to fighting when there are many people, and it has been received into the belt by Ye Cuo.

After two punches, the two people collapsed directly in their chests, and opened their mouths to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Ye Cuo stretched out his hand and grabbed the weapons of the two, and the two iron rods with the thickness of the child's arms were in his hands.

In today's situation, there is no longer any mercy. And Tian Kun, whether it is as a big dock or arresting Yuan Yao, these two things have no reason not to die.

Ye Cuo knew that he was going to open the killing ring today!

Since the rebirth, the murderous aura that has been suppressed has finally exploded today.

A circle of thugs, holding all kinds of weapons, struck towards Ye Cuo.

Ye Cuo frantically waved his arms, two iron rods, and waved a shadow in the sky, a circle of people only felt a flower in front of him, and in an instant, the head, shoulders, chest and abdomen, waist and ribs, and thighs were all densely packed with a lot of sticks.

"Ah......h

Ye Cuo is like a meat grinder, crackling, knocking down a piece of thugs that are surging like a tide. In front of him, everyone lying on the ground had a place on their bodies that was seriously deformed, and they looked terrifying.

At this time, Ye Cuo was covered in blood and stained his clothes red. His eyes gradually turned golden, without a trace of human feelings. In the previous life, the feeling of killing gods and dominating the world has returned.

A thug just arrived in front of Ye Cuo, Ye Cuo's head was a stick, and the thug hurriedly raised the iron rod in his hand to block.

"Dang!" There was a deafening sound, and the iron rod in the thug's hand was directly bent by Ye Cuo. His hands and arms snapped with a click, and the snow-white bones pierced the muscles of his arms, revealing them.

This person was directly hit and knelt on the ground by this huge force, and he could no longer stand up.

Ye Cuo was about to raise his leg and kick this person out, when a strong wind suddenly appeared behind him, extremely fast, and the sound of the wind sounded extremely harsh.

Ye Cuo hurriedly flashed, and a sharp knife flew over against his body, and with a pop, stabbed the chest of a thug behind him.

The man froze straight in place, his eyes were round, and he was obviously dead.

However, the person who threw the knife jumped directly over and reached out and pulled the knife from the man's chest.

Poof! Blood gushed and splashed the man.

The man smiled viciously, brandished a sharp knife, and killed Ye Cuo.

This person was one of the people who had arrested Yuan Yao before.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!" It was just a split second, this person had already slashed out four knives, and the iron rods in Ye Cuo's hands were blocked up and down, left and right, and he couldn't find a chance to fight back for a while.

And behind him, countless people saw hope and immediately rushed forward brandishing their weapons.

These people have all done a lot of bad things with Tian Kun, and all of them have lives under their hands, and they don't care about killing anyone else at all.

"Bang bang bang!" Ye Cuo's back, head, and shoulders were hit with a lot of sticks in an instant. If it weren't for the Dragon Divine Skill Body Protector, Ye Cuo would have died several times by now.

The person on the other side, with a sharp knife in his hand, was like a ghost, specifically attacking Ye Cuo's vital department.

"Boy, you can't-"

This person just opened his mouth to taunt Ye Cuo, but in an instant, an iron rod had already arrived in front of his face, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

Ye Cuo's left hand was raised, and another iron rod was in the center of his eyebrows.

The sharp knife in this man's hand was directly smashed into several pieces, and a powerful stick hit him on the top of the head, like hitting a watermelon, with a muffled sound.

Without waiting for this person to die, Ye Cuo hit him directly in the throat with a stick in his right hand. With a snap, even the neck with cervical vertebrae, it was smashed.

The man fell directly to the ground and died instantly.

And Ye Cuo also suffered more than a dozen sticks on his body because of this.

He turned around, blocking the smashed weapon with his left hand, and the iron rod in his right hand instantly remembered a scream.

The dozen or so people in front of him were emptied in an instant and turned into a fan. These people either had their arms bloody, smashed into mud, or their heads were beaten out of shape.

Ye Cuo's whole body was covered in blood, dripping down his clothes.

And in front of him, countless people were piled up into a pile, some dead and some alive, but absolutely none of them could act normally.

Dozens of people in the hall, after a series of battles, only Ye Cuo was left, covered in blood, standing there like a demon god.

And the remaining three people guarding Yuan Yao roared angrily: "The third child!"

The three of them rushed towards Ye Cuo together.

"Die!" Ye Cuo raised his hand suddenly, and a knife light cut through the air and directly entered a person's throat.

The flying knife was so powerful that it couldn't fly back again, but it was directly embedded in the man's bones.

Poof!

Blood rage!

The man fell to the ground and died.

"Fourth!" the remaining two had blood-red eyes, "We're going to kill you!"

"Murder, you are not as professional as me!" Ye Cuo sneered and rushed over.

The two of them punched together and blasted towards Ye Cuo.

Ye Cuo threw away the weapon in his hand, did not dodge, clenched his hands into fists, and blasted forward together.

Hit hard!

It's just that they hit each other's chests.

"Poof", Ye Cuo spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his body.

And the two people flew out directly and fell to the ground.

"The Yan family again?" From the kung fu of these two people, Ye Cuo had already estimated that these people used the martial arts of the Yan family in the Tianshan Mountains.

Without waiting for the two to react, the furious fist, like an overwhelming net, directly covered the two of them.

The two of them practiced to resist Ye Cuo, but they felt that the force coming from their arms was getting heavier and heavier, and the seven orifices of the two of them were bleeding, and they were beaten back step by step by Ye Cuo.

"It's not good, I'll be killed by this kid like this, second, go!" A person roared angrily, threw two punches at Ye Cuo, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Want to leave? Ye Cuo's hands had turned into two dragon claws, and he grabbed them ahead of him.

The two stretched out their hands to block, but Ye Cuo directly grabbed and broke their arms, poofed twice, two sharp claws, straight into the chest, grabbed hard, and pulled out two hearts that were still beating.

The two of them looked at Ye Cuo incredulously, and they still had expressions of disbelief on their faces when they were dying.

In the entire hall, except for Ye Cuo, there was no one standing.

Ye Cuo threw away the heart in his hand and turned his head, but heard Tian Kun's threatening voice: "Boy, if you don't want her to die, just be honest with me!"

A pistol was pressed against Yuan Yao's head.