Yang Yi is a good time, the advantages of the cultivator are vividly reflected at the moment, the mysterious footwork, the long-range method, the mental method of hiding the whereabouts, the three are one, and now Yang Yi feels that this heavenly volcano is the sea, and he is a fish in the sea, how to swim.

Finally, after a period of madness, Song Mad was the only one by his side, Lao Li alone, and the others no longer had the slightest breath.

A strong chill rose from Song Mad heart, what kind of person is this surnamed Yang, he has faced countless martial artists, none of them can bring him a deep sense of powerlessness like Yang Yi.

"Come out, I think you've killed enough!" Song Mad said dejectedly, his body is a little rickety, in this short hour, he seems to be ten years old, this failure made him shameless to see Qing Bu again, thirty elite subordinates were all wiped out, this kind of failure, Qing Bu is absolutely not allowed, even if Song Mad still has use value, he must die, this is the rule, there is no rule.

Yang Yi's thin figure appeared on a big rock, not that he wanted to appear, but that Song Mad and Lao Li were standing in a clearing, exceeding their own attack distance.

"Little brute, you've finally appeared!" Song Mad's eyes were red and bloodshot, and there was only resentment left in his heart.

"When you killed someone, did you ever think that you would have such a day!" Yang Yi said lightly, he had already filled up his spiritual power in the dark, while Song Mad was lost in despair, and his combat power was reduced by three percent.

"The old man has killed countless people, and he never thought that he would have such a day......" Song Mad gasped in his mouth, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes from time to time.

A martial artist like Song Mad will inevitably be furious with a dying blow, Yang Yi was vigilant in his heart, his face did not move, and a heavenly thunder was secretly clasped in his hand.

"The old man can't go back today, pull you a little brute before he dies, don't lose ......" Song roared angrily and flew towards Yang Yi.

The thunder light that had long been ready to ...... smashed into Song Mad fiercely, but Song Mad didn't seem to be conscious, and pushed out with a palm and hit Yang Yi's chest.

Yang Yi felt a strong attack, and he flew up involuntarily, his throat was sweet, and the corners of his mouth were red.

At this time, the crossbow arrow in the hand of Lao Li, who had been waiting for him for a long time, moved instantaneously and pierced Yang Yi's left arm.

In the face of danger, Yang Yi endured the pain, turned over in the air, and withdrew a few steps.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Thunder Movement eliminated fifty percent of Song Mad's strength, otherwise this palm would have been strongly injured.

"You're crazy!" Yang Yi secretly complained, a sober Song Mad is not terrible, because you can guess his actions, according to the normal situation, the thunder just now Song Mad will definitely dodge, and he has already prepared his backhand.

However, the current Song Mad directly exchanged injuries for injuries in a lose-lose way, although Song Mad was more seriously injured, but the other party also had Lao Li beside him, distracting himself by three points.

"Crazy...... Yes, I'm crazy, I'm going to die anyway, let me go crazy!" Song Mad said with a cruel smile while vomiting blood.

Just now, Yang Yi's heavenly thunder hit his body firmly, no matter how strong his body was, his internal organs were also fragile, and at this time, his meridians were already injured, and his five internal organs were about to split.

Yang Yi shook his hand and said with a sneer: "Young Master Ben is living happily, you better die alone!"

With a free step at his feet, Yang Yi took the initiative to attack and killed Song Madness.

"Lao Li, seize the opportunity!" Song Madness shouted in his mouth, ignoring his own injuries, he waved his palm and pushed wildly, as if he didn't care about the consumption of True Yuan.

Yang Yi's eyes were unusually calm, and while dodging Song Mad attacks with a leisurely step, his divine sense locked on Lao Li who was holding a crossbow arrow.

This is the advantage of cultivators, they can use two hearts and minds, and when they cultivate to a higher level in the future, they really have a thousand thoughts, and a divine sense can lock countless people.

Yang Yi's body rushed towards Song Mad fiercely.

"It's good to come!" Seeing that Yang Yi rushed towards him, Song Mad laughed instead of being angry, Yang Yi's magical body made his attacks continue to fail A lot of true yuan was wasted, since he chose to fight head-on, Song Mad couldn't ask for it.

But what Song Mad didn't expect was that Yang Yi and Song Mad inadvertently became a straight line, and Song Mad 's wide body covered Yang Yi's figure.

The sudden disappearance of the target in front of him made Lao Li stunned for a moment, and the crossbow arrow in his hand loosened slightly.

"Good chance!" Yang Yi sensed the change in Lao Li's consciousness, his eyes froze, his body suddenly folded, his entire body turned ninety degrees, and Song Mad's attack instantly failed.

"It's not good, Lao Li be careful!" Song Mad thought of what Yang Yi's real goal was in a short moment.

Lao Li had just sent it, and it was too late to reinforce it at this time, a thunderbolt fell, and the screams began, and this wooden old Li ended his life.

Song Mad trembled, and something called fear constantly rose in his heart, something he had often felt in his opponents before.

"You...... You're not human, you're a demon!" Song Mad was full of liver and gall, lost his true yuan, and his whole body was weak, and he sat on the ground.

Yang Yi did his best just now, and at this moment he was also confused, he secretly inhaled a breath of spiritual power, temporarily regained his clarity, looked at Song Mad who was sitting on the ground and said: "I knew today, why bother in the first place, you made a fortune by exploiting those who came down from the Heavenly Volcano, and now the time has come, return your life to this Heavenly Volcano!"

The thunder sounded, the purple thunder shone, and after a miserable scream, Yang Yi fell to the ground in a daze, and the Song madness in front of him had turned into a charred corpse, and his hands and feet were still twitching unconsciously.

"I'm tired!" Yang Yi struggled to stand up, he couldn't go if he didn't go, after a while, this bloody smell would attract a large number of demon beasts, and he couldn't resist it in his current state.

After taking two steps, Yang Yi stood up fiercely, his face was full of remorse, and he muttered: "I forgot to ask, how many people are still chasing and killing me, why don't you leave a single one alive, it's really damned!"

He sighed, laughing at himself in his heart, he didn't have the strength to stay alive in this state, he didn't want to die yet.

"Heal now, or I'm afraid I'll pass out!" With staggering steps, Yang Yi slowly disappeared into the distance.

The corpses everywhere have triggered countless beast roars, these people are fighting for the tiger, and they can't leave the whole corpse after death, which is really a cycle of heavenly principles, and the retribution is unpleasant.

At this time, on the other side of the Heavenly Volcano, Qing Buyu's face suddenly changed drastically, and he stood on the spot.

Lei Ao noticed Qing Buyu's abnormality and asked, "Brother Qing, what happened?"

Qing Buyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "Song Mad is dead......

Lei Ao's face also changed, and he said, "How do you know that Song Mad is dead?"

Qing Buyu sighed and said: "Qingyang Sect has a secret method, which can extract a trace of a person's divine soul and refine it with a secret method, and then you can control the life and death of that person, just now Song Mad's divine soul disappeared......"