Yang Zejiao slashed at Ye Xi frantically one after another, the knife momentum was endless, as fast as lightning, and the air produced one terrible crackling sound after another.

Ye Xi held the tooth knife, sometimes using the back of the knife to resist Yang Zejiao's attack, and sometimes flipping the blade to slash at Yang Zejiao.

Yang Zejiao's offensive was terrifying and crazy, and Ye Xi was not inferior, his strength completely exploded, and the attacks were like waves on top of each other, forcing people to breathe.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The two of them struck from the ground to a height of twenty meters in mid-air, from the lowest point of the depression to the top of a steep boulder. During the fight, rocks exploded and flew, and the ground was littered with horrific knife marks and craters from the smashing of his body.

The gravel dust was swept up by the fierce knife wind, and the fine snow could not penetrate it.

The two fought a hundred times within three breaths, during which the rest of the clan warriors found a gap to attack Ye Xi together, causing a lot of interference to Ye Xi.

"Ding!"

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the stone knife and tooth knife in the back struck each other fiercely again.

This time, Ye Xi didn't have time to flip the knife surface because of the interference of other clansmen, and a coin-sized gap broke out on the edge of the tooth knife, which was as white as jade and as thin as white paper.

Ye Xi's palms were red and hot, and his arms were so numb that he was unconscious because of the resistance to the huge force.

"Ahh

Behind him, three sixth-level clan warriors killed fiercely at the same time.

Ye Xi used his tooth knife to block Yang Zejiao's slash again, and at the same time, with a spinning kick from his hind legs, he kicked away the stone spear of one of the warriors, and then put away the tooth knife, and the blade that flashed with cold light slashed diagonally at the head of the other clansman.

Poof!

Half of the clansman's head flew out.

The stenching hot blood and brain pulp splashed on the faces of the surrounding clansmen and Ye Xi.

And Ye Xi was seized by Yang Zejiao and the other clansmen around him because of this split, and they were like hungry wolves smelling blood, biting them fiercely.

"Whew!"

Yang Zejiao's back machete slashed Ye Xi's shoulder. If Ye Xi hadn't blocked Yang Zejiao's hand with his left forearm at the last moment, slowing down part of the attack, his shoulder blades would have been split.

At the same time as Yang Zejiao chopped down, another clansman seized the opportunity to stab him in the waist and abdomen with a stone spear, and the huge force pierced the innermost silk vest, and the bloody spearhead was exposed from Ye Xi's back.

Ye Xi's face turned pale.

He endured the sharp pain, and at first he neither fought back nor roared, but swung his knife at the stone spear.

There was a loud clang, and with the splash of sparks, the stone spear was cut off in response.

The reason why this stone spear was cut off in the first place was because of its barbs, and when the clansmen pulled it out, the barbs on it were enough to drag his internal organs out, causing a terrible bloody hole, and then not only could the blood not stop, but even the intestines would flow out.

Ye Xi's first reaction could not be described as unpleasant and incorrect.

But although Ye Xi's choice was correct, it was also because of this action of chopping the stone spear that Yang Zejiao and the surrounding clansmen saw an opportunity again. The bloodthirsty light in their eyes flashed, one slashed at Ye Xi's head, one slashed at Ye Xi's legs, and the other stabbed at Ye Xi's chest.

In a depression of sparse rocks and flesh and limbs.

Ye Xi was flanked on three sides.

And there were more than twenty clansmen around riding sheep's horn monsters, and they continued to frantically rush towards Ye Xi. They all had burns on their bodies, and their skin was either covered with large shiny blisters, blackened charcoal, or blood-red with blood and tissue fluid.

They all had hideous faces and red eyes, and vowed to peel Ye Xi's skin and bones, and let him die in the most miserable way.

At this time.

"Woo ——!!"

A clear chirp sounded in mid-air tearing through the sky and piercing through gold and stones, and the sky darkened.

The pupils of all the clansmen shrank, thinking of the terrifying white flame, their scalps were numb, the cold hairs on their bodies stood up, and they immediately fled to the side as fast as they could, and even the movements of Yang Zejiao, the leader, stopped because of fear.

The cormorant swooped to the ground.

Ye Xi seized the opportunity and suddenly jumped high like a cannonball.

The clansmen and claw monsters in the depression fled frantically.

"Boom!"

The billowing white flames erupted again, enveloping half of the depression, and the surging heat burned the surrounding rocks into thin cracks.

This time, the thin white flames took the lives of several clansmen and sheep-horn monsters.

Both the surviving clansmen and the claw monsters were more or less aggravated by their injuries.

And Ye Xi and the cormorant cooperated tacitly, and at the moment when the white flames covered the depression, he had already jumped up and jumped onto the cormorant's back, and he was not burned at all.

But unexpectedly, Yang Zejiao also jumped up at the same time, holding the feathers of the cormorant in one hand and the stone knife in the other, standing firmly on the back of the cormorant in a half-squatting position, about ten meters away from Ye Xi.

Yang Zejiao didn't look at Ye Xi, but raised the thick-backed big stone knife with a hideous face, and aimed the tip of the knife at the cormorant!

"Hoo ——!!"

The wind has risen in the ruins.

Leaving the shelter of the depression, the wind in mid-air blew people's hair upside down, their eyes stinged, the flesh of their cheeks shook like waves, and the gravel mixed with the wind smashed violently on people's bodies like hail.

In such a situation, if he didn't catch the feathers of the cormorant, he would be blown down, so Ye Xi couldn't instantly come to Yang Zejiao, who was ten meters away, to stop him.

Yang Zejiao's right arm raised the thick-backed stone knife high to the extreme, and then roared and stabbed at the cormorant!

"Ding!"

A burst of white light shot out, and the thick-backed stone knife struck hard.

Yang Ze Jiao's mouth hurt, his wrist was numb, and the stone knife in his hand almost came off.

And the white light, that is, the snow-white tooth knife, after hitting the stone knife, turned in another direction, whistling against the side of Yang Zejiao's wrist, and fell to the ground like a meteor.

"Right side!!"

Ye Xi shouted.

In mid-air, the huge gulvet that was like a giant plane suddenly tilted vertically to the right, and Ye Xi fell to the ground under the action of gravity, and hit Yang Zejiao.

Yang Ze was so anxious that the cormorant suddenly turned sideways, and his whole body was suspended in the air, and he was holding the stone knife in one hand and the feathers of the cormorant in the other, as if he was clinging to the cliff and clinging to the cormorant.

Caught off guard, he was hugged by Ye Xi and strangled his neck.

"Ho, ho!"

Yang Zejiao was strangled by Juli, his face was red, and the blood vessels in his forehead burst out.

The charred skin cracked one by one, dripping blood and translucent tissue fluid, and the appearance was terrifying.

Yoshizawa wanted to resist, but now he was clutching the feathers of the cormite with one hand and his stone knife with the other, and he couldn't spare his hands to fight back. However, he reacted quickly, suddenly stabbed the stone knife on the cormorant with a wave of his hand, and then used his free hand to break Ye Xi's arms.