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On the ink scale knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand, bursts of black mist surged, raising his hand and slashing down towards the sky, a crescent-like half-arc flew out, as if it was the sharpest blade in the world, instantly splitting the Dao Dao sword light and sword qi that fell around.

The next moment, he raised his leg and kicked on the ground suddenly, and a round pit exploded on the ground, and cracks quickly cracked in all directions, and his body jumped up in the air, just stepping on the more than ten weapons that fell in front of him, and then the soles of his feet suddenly trampled downward.

All around, the faces of the Yaksha suddenly changed greatly, and above the hands, a huge force struck, as if it was a giant mountain crushing down, and the strength was so strong that the whole arm became sore, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"Bang ......"

A series of crisp sounds rang out, and a handle of weapons fell off the hands of several Yaksha and smashed to the ground.

Hmmm? No, there are five more!

After Zheng Shiyi's body collapsed, with the help of the power of the shock, his body rose a distance upwards again, his gaze swept downward, and his gaze suddenly revealed a solemn color.

Below, the five Yaksha collapsed under the soles of his feet, and his body didn't even shake, and at the same time, bursts of surging aura burst out from their bodies.

Late stage of the One Realm!

Zheng Shiyi's face changed suddenly.

The five Yakshas, each of the weapons is a long knife, and the style and size of the long knife look exactly the same, the five Yaksha slashed at the same time, at a glance it actually gives people an illusion, as if the five long knives are combined into one at this moment, turning into a supreme demonic path, with a fierce aura that can crush everything in the world, and the speed is even faster.

Liuhe magic skill, thunder knife breaks the sky!

On the black ink-colored ink scale knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand, a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged, and the sound of thunder came out in the sky, slashing towards the five long knives that fell in front of him.

When the five long knives fell, a turquoise light suddenly flashed on the blade, and the five long knives that originally seemed to be fused into one were separated at the same time, and the leftmost long knife was cut down first.

The two knives collided, and suddenly there was a bang, and in the sound, Zheng Shiyi's body shook slightly, and a strange spiral energy passed along the ink scale knife into his arm, turning wildly in the arm, and there was a sour and numb feeling.

There was hardly any interval, and after one knife fell, the long knife of the second Yaksha slashed down again, and as the two knives collided, another strange breath swirling down the ink scale knife into his arm.

Subsequently, the third and fourth knives fell one after another, and the whole arm was even more soreness and numb to the extreme under the impact of the opponent's strength, and the spiral energy had even rushed into the body along the arm, ravaging his body frantically.

After the four slashes, the fifth slash seemed to be clearly pulled apart for a while before slashing down again.

A knife fell, but it was as if the stone pillar that supported the heaven and earth was smashed down heavily, and it was pressed down heavily, the strength was so strong, his body was pushed backwards, and the qi and blood in his body rolled up crazily, and a red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

What a strong five!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the five Yaksha who were constantly retreating with their bodies after the five long knives in front of him fell, but pressed their bodies with their war knives, and secretly shocked in their hearts, the strength of these five Yaksha was far above the children of the Zheng family clan who were killed by themselves, especially these five people not only cast martial spirits, but also had a strange combo technique.

If you continue to stalemate with these five people, when the Yaksha around you strikes again, even if you have three heads and six arms, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop.

It is necessary to repel the five as soon as possible!

A touch of blue suddenly surged out of Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and bursts of cold air surged out towards the surroundings, but in just a short moment, the temperature of the surrounding space seemed to drop a lot, and there was a faint amount of frost in the air.

The soul of the Ice King!

A terrifying coercion unique to a king-level martial soul gushed out from Zheng Shiyi's body.

In an instant, the oppressed five yaksha felt a trance in his spirit, and the martial soul in his body, as if he had encountered the most terrifying existence, shwed back into his body.

What's going on?

A look of doubt suddenly appeared in the eyes of the five yakshas, and before the five people could react, a violent force was used, and under the disappearance of the martial soul and the great reduction in strength, it was difficult for the five people to stop this violent power, and their bodies flew out in an instant.

In the process of flying upside down, he knocked the yaksha who came up from all around him to the ground.

"Martial Soul, our Martial Soul suddenly flew back!"

"King-level martial soul? It's the breath of a king-level martial soul!"

"He is a unity realm, how can he have a king-level martial soul!"

The five Yaksha quickly reacted, and one by one they looked at the human boy who was surrounded in the middle!

"Not good!"

"Get out of the way!"

The five had just fallen to the ground, and in front of them, a figure flashed rapidly, and a knife shadow flashed, and before they could stand up from the ground, they had already slashed over them.

In the sky, the brilliant and gorgeous blood flowers bloomed and bloomed.

"All...... Die!"

Zheng Shiyi, killing the five Yakshas, swung out the Ink Scale Knife in his hand with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, and slashed towards the Yaksha in front of him who had just been shocked back by these five Yakshas.

All around, one by one, the yakshasas were still in retreat, and before they had time to stabilize their bodies, or they were affected by the king-level martial spirits, and before they could react, the heads on Xiang had already flown out.

After slashing the first row of Yaksha who surrounded him, Zheng Shiyi's feet did not stop, and he rushed into the group of Yaksha who were surrounded and killed again in front of him, and the ink scale knife in his hand danced wildly, and for a while, the shadow of the knife was all over the sky, as if it was converging into a light curtain in front of him, and the attacks of the Yaksha in front of him were difficult to break through and enter the attack at all.

"He can block the front, but what about the rear!"

"Attack his back!"

A group of yaksha suddenly rushed from behind Zheng Shiyi, countless attacks fell, and the aura of the demon dragon protector body around him suddenly vibrated and then began to fade gradually.

"How?"

"What kind of body protection aura is this, so many attacks didn't even break his body protection aura!"

A kind of yaksha around them looked at the aura that was constantly fluctuating under their crazy attacks, but there was no shattering body protection aura, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Keep attacking, he's only one person, see how many attacks he can block!"

As the voice of a Yaksha who seemed to be the leader fell, the surrounding Yaksha also swooped in, and a sharp weapon stabbed at his body.

Seeing that the next moment, his body seemed to be stabbed by a sharp spear, halberd, and sword, Zheng Shiyi's legs kicked on the ground suddenly, and the big spine on his waist twisted even harder, his body rotated like a spinning top, and the ink scale knife in his hand also rotated with the rotation of his body.

As his body turned, it seemed that an ink scale knife swung out from all positions around him, and in a short moment, the ink scale knife collided with the weapons around him.

In the crisp sound of collision, in the sky, dazzling fires burst open.

Under the rapid rotation of the Ink Scale Knife, many Yaksha hands felt that the weapons in their hands had just collided with the humans on the opposite side, and the fierce blade struck again, slashing their bodies with a single sword.

At the same time, there was a sharp blade that avoided the spinning ink scale knife and slashed directly at his body.

Finally, I didn't know that after being collided by the weapons around him several times, the four protective body aura on his body shattered.

"Kill!"

"The body protection aura on his body has been shattered!"

"This is the best chance to kill him!"

The ferocity in the body of the Yaksha, which was more ferocious than that of humans, seemed to be completely aroused at this moment, and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi with a howl, and a weapon flew down.

Every weapon that fell, it seemed that it could pierce deep into his body, but in just a short moment, his body had been pierced with blood holes, and the martial armor on his body was even pierced with scratches.

As if he didn't feel the pain in his body, Zheng Shiyi quickly slashed out with the ink scale knife in his hand, preferring to be stabbed in the body than killing the Yaksha in front of him.

For a while, the Dao Dao Blood Arrow splattered out again, and in just a few short rounds, there were only more than 70 people left among the more than 100 Yaksha around.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the sword falling in front of him, his body jumped in the air, no longer paying attention to the falling sword, and the ink scales in his hand slashed towards the two Yaksha closest to him.

On one side, the two yakshas, who didn't seem to have imagined at all that the ferocity of this human being was far superior to theirs, and instead of defending in the face of an attack, they attacked them instead, and hurriedly resisted with the protective aura in horror.

The two silver protective auras had just risen, and they hadn't even fully formed, as if a sword formed by the convergence of thunder had already slashed down.

The silver body protection aura shattered in an instant, and the ink scale knife cut off the two heads without hindrance!

Bright red blood spurted out of their necks like a fountain.

After slashing the two of them, a stabbing pain came from the leg, and the sword finally fell.

Zheng Shiyi couldn't see any change in expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, and he killed the Yasha who was stabbing the sword in front of him with a backhand.

Suddenly, vines shot at him from all directions at the same time, like poisonous snakes that had discovered their prey.

At the same time, another late-stage powerhouse of the Unity Realm jumped into the air, and the moment the aura poured into his arm, his arm was actually thick out of thin air, and a round of white light the size of a jade disk appeared in his palm, and his arm trembled at high speed, shaking the air to the point of thunder, and the white light smashed towards his head as if it was about to devour everything.

The hairs on Zheng Shiyi's body exploded violently, looking at the infinitely amplified white light in his pupils, the power of the brown earth, like the tide in the rising tide, surging thickly, converging in the palm of his hand, looking at the attacking vines, and smashing down with a punch.

The fist that condensed the power of thunder and the power of the wild earth skyrocketed the moment it touched the fist of the opponent.

A punch fell, and the wind howled, as if to roll up the ground around it, and in the midst of the fierce wind, the figure of the opposite Yaksha was obviously stunned, and then a huge fist had fallen. (To be continued.) )