Chapter 1544: Quick Knife Cuts Through the Mess
Looking at the embarrassed faces of several people fleeing, the Flowing Fire Proud Monarch secretly sneered a few times.
Although the Dao Monarchs of their Qingxia Ancient Sect don't think that they are good people, they can at least boast that they are people with clear grievances, and they don't know how many times better than these Dao Monarchs in the White Bone Lair.
A few people walked without hiding their movements, so they had just descended the huge dry graveyard, and thousands of eyes turned over, all with shocked looks.
In the lair of the Gou Que Supreme, the mana of the slave has long been consumed, but the divine mind is still tender and barely used, and it can easily capture the vast figure that comes from the sky.
"Hey, which cave are you from, so blind? Which Daojun are you following, don't you know if you can't fly at will here, get down to Lao Tzu cleanly." ”
In the palace of the Gou Que Supreme, ordinary overseers are not allowed to fly at will, and only the true quasi-core lineage above the half-step Dao Monarch is qualified.
A fat man below with a meaty face and a nine-section whip in his hand scolded viciously.
He regarded Di Yunxiao and the others as the new overseers sent by a certain high-level Dao monarch, so he only scolded him, and did not order the fierce overseers around him to do it.
In the past two days, in order to speed up the progress of building the White Bone Palace, thousands of creatures of the Hundred Clans have just been captured, and a group of ruthless overseers are urgently needed to pick up those hard bones.
"With a sideways face and dark eyebrows, this guy's face doesn't look like a good thing, a wicked man of the tenth generation! ”
Emperor Yunxiao took the lead, looking at the real person at the peak of Yuheng with a look of surprise on his face, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile.
Looking at the evil smile on Di Yunxiao's face, a touch of unhappiness appeared on the face of the overseer deacon.
"Damn, Lao Tzu told you to get down, didn't you hear? ”
Suddenly, the overseer deacon was a little impatient, and directly shook the nine-section steel whip at the nearest Emperor Yunxiao, and with a snap, the air hissed, and the whip shadow tore through the air and let out a sharp whistling.
This fat man made a move without reservation, and once the nine-section whip was drawn, even if it was a real monk, if there was no mana to protect it, his body would have to be beaten to pieces.
It's just that, contrary to his expectations, the whip that is as swift as a rabbit was caught!
Emperor Yunxiao is now seven feet tall, his burly body is like a little giant, his strong body is knotted with muscles, although his face is a little green, but the anger on his body is not half a point less than that of these executioners.
Lao Tzu is the overseer and deacon of this area, and if he dares to resist, he will break his leg and throw him into a cage as a slave. ”
The fat man with a face full of flesh had a gloomy face, he boasted of his surging strength, who knew that no matter how hard he exerted, there was no way to pull out the whip thrown out of Di Yunxiao's palm.
"Oh, if you're going to whip it back, it'll be for you. ”
Without waiting for a smug smile on the other party's face, Di Yunxiao's palm suddenly lit up with an azure arc.
In an instant, the surging thunder and lightning directly transmitted to the past through the nine steel whips, and the raging thunder power rushed into the opponent's body, and a terrible scream resounded through the sky.
A real monk of the Jade Heng Wheel dared to shout in front of him, didn't this just give him a chance to establish his authority?
The fat overseer was like a lightning strike, and the palm of his right hand holding the steel whip was scorched, and the dripping blood flowed down the open flesh, and the severe pain made him can't help but wail.
He has been an overseer and deacon for hundreds of years, and he has always been the only one who picks up slaves ruthlessly, when he, a pampered overseer, was treated so miserably.
"You, little bastard, you dare to make a move against this deacon, you are doomed! Even if you had the Daojun to protect you, you would have your limbs broken today and become a prisoner of these waste-like subordinates. ”
The fat deacon's face was completely distorted, and with a wave of his hand, he motioned to the fierce overseers around him to hurry up and take down Emperor Yunxiao.
Brush!
All around, more than a dozen hideous-looking alien monks rushed up with a howl, each holding a special tool to deal with thorn-headed slaves in their hands, and went straight to Emperor Yunxiao.
"A bunch of idiots, playing hand-to-hand combat with the emperor boy, they just don't know how to write dead words!"
In the distance, several Qingxia Daojun clasped their hands, looking like they were watching a good show.
They all knew that Emperor Yunxiao's physical body was strong, infinitely close to the physique of the Seven Heavens of Body Refining, and with his endless martial arts methods, he could completely beat ordinary great people.
"Come on, come on, you wait for these dogs who have lost their conscience, this king wants to see how many catties and taels you have!"
Emperor Yunxiao roared, his fingers wiped his palm, and a thunder magic knife about a foot long appeared in his hand, dealing with this group of monks who were only the strongest Yuheng Wheel, there was no need to use the Yuan Tu Sword.
The thunder knife was wildly wielded, and Di Yunxiao's knife technique was fierce and fierce, castrating like a rainbow, and every time the knife slashed, it would bring up a dark blue thunder arc.
Poof!
Shocked to take it down, dodge and cut his waist, the thunder magic knife in his hand shook back an alien monk in front of him between the transformation of reality and reality, Emperor Yunxiao's footsteps twisted, and his figure followed closely.
Seizing the opportunity, Di Yunxiao's eyes flashed, and the magic knife held in his right palm stabbed into his lower abdomen, piercing through the opponent's lungs and straight into his heart.
The sound of bones cracking sounded only audible, and the other party's heart burst with a bang, and after the last powerful beat, a large amount of viscous blood gushed out.
Emperor Yunxiao sneered and said nothing, and the magic knife in his hand burst out with dazzling thunder, instantly strangling the primordial god attached to the golden pill in his dantian, not giving his primordial god a chance to escape.
With unwillingness, with pain, the overseer's hideous and ugly face froze, and his majestic body fell to the ground weakly.
Killing one of them with one blow, Emperor Yunxiao quickly drew out the Thunder Magic Knife, bringing out a scarlet blood line, and threw it at the three alien monks who took the opportunity to surround them.
The cultivation of these three people is comparable to that of the person he killed, and they are all high-ranking Purple Mansion monks.
However, in the eyes of Emperor Yunxiao, the cultivation of the body did not reach the sixth heaven, and he was not even qualified to fight him.
In the time of thirty breaths, the magic knife in Di Yunxiao's hand became the god of death that harvested lives, and the three of them were either pierced through the heart or killed by the magic knife through the skull.
The other overseers who surrounded him were instantly suppressed, and although there was a surge of murderous intent one by one, no one dared to rush up to fight with Emperor Yunxiao in such a stunned manner.
"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish! What are you waiting for, hurry up and kill this deacon! ”
The fat deacon saw that the four overseers were easily slaughtered by Emperor Yunxiao, and he was very angry in his heart, and kicked the back of an overseer who fled back in embarrassment, and roared angrily.
The remaining dozen or so people looked at each other with a hint of fear on their faces.