"Transforming the Mortal Realm Sixfold?" Seeing the masked young man's cultivation, Yan Su was obviously stunned, and then burst out laughing. Immediately, he looked at the masked boy with a little playfulness, and said disdainfully: "Milky boy who has not dried up, get out of the way, otherwise you will lose your life, not to mention that your family will be implicated, but it will not be good." ”

The words were full of disdain and threats, and the masked boy clearly didn't eat him. Then the young man snorted coldly, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, he glanced at Yan Su, and then turned slightly sideways and whispered to Ji Boyun behind him: "This senior, you go first, and I will break the back." ”

Listening to this hoarse voice that seemed to be changeable, Ji Boyun was slightly stunned, for some reason, he always felt that the masked young man in front of him seemed familiar. However, before Ji Boyun could speak, Yan Su in front of him sneered, and then the gravel halberd pointed directly at the masked young man, and said angrily: "Go, none of you can leave today!"

When the words fell, Yan Su's soles of his feet shook, directly shattering the ground, and then his body turned into an afterimage and rushed forward. It was so fast that even the masked boy could only see a vague shadow.

"Knort"

The masked boy danced with guns all over the world, and the sound of rushing waves seemed to sound around his body, which blocked the surrounding defenses. Obviously, for Yan Su, who was so fast, the masked young man couldn't see his figure clearly, so he took this kind of all-round defense.

Suddenly, the masked young man imprinted his palm behind Ji Boyun behind him, and then a soft force erupted, shaking Ji Boyun dozens of meters away.

"Keng" "Keng" "Keng" "Keng"

Sparks flew around, and then the masked boy's pupils shrank, only to see a halberd blade piercing his ribs through his defenses.

"Let's go!" The masked young man turned his head, his bloody eyes staring at Ji Boyun deadly. In an instant, Ji Boyun's heart jumped, and he arched his hand to the masked young man, and then danced with both crutches, knocking several enemies away, and then broke out of the encirclement.

And until this time, the masked young man in front of him finally breathed a sigh of relief, if Ji Boyun was here, it would be difficult for him to use some means. And at this moment......

"Poof"

Just when Yan Su was shocked by the ruthlessness of the masked young man, the masked young man not only did not dodge Yan Su's gravel halberd, but instead rushed forward with his whole body, and the body passed through the halberd blade, and in that hand, a short sword flashed out and stabbed into Yan Su's chest.

"Get out!"

Finally, the pain in his body woke Yan Su up, and then he imprinted a palm on the young man's shoulder, shaking the young man away, and then looked at his injured chest in shock.

"You...... You kid, you dare to hurt me!" Yan Su's face turned purple for a while, he had turned into a god realm cultivator, and he was almost stabbed in the heart by a six-fold kid in the mortal realm!

The masked young man who was shocked by the "tsk......t" ignored the blood flowing between his ribs, but let out a cold laugh. He straightened his body with difficulty, and then pointed the tip of the spear at Yan Su, and immediately a fierce color erupted from his face.

And who can have such ruthlessness, among the seventy-two Zhuang boys, who else can there be except Ji Yiqiu?

"Yan Su...... But that's it!" The purple scarf on Ji Yiqiu's face was also stained red with blood at this moment, and the long hair that was deliberately messed up before coming was also stained with blood at this moment, and that look, which is a teenager, is clearly a brutal!

"Boy, who are you? There is no such fierce person as you inside and outside these seventy-two villages!" Yan Su was a little shocked, he looked at Ji Yiqiu carefully, it was clearly an eleven or twelve-year-old hairy boy, but the ferocious look he showed was completely impossible for a teenager to have.

"Yan Su, it seems that you are going to return in vain today. Ji Yiqiu ignored Yan Su, but instead looked at the Jijiacun and others who fled in embarrassment, but although they fled, those trucks were also pushed away by them at the same time. Many of the enemies have been lying on the ground forever.

Yan Su naturally saw this scene, except for him, the rest of the people he brought were all cultivators of the Mortal Realm. And Ji Yiqiu, who was desperate for his life, disrupted his plan.

"In that case, I'll peel off your skin and see what your last name is!" Yan Su roared angrily, and the combat power of the Transformation God Realm cultivator burst out, and the surging power of the soldier's soul actually set off a violent wind, stabbing Ji Yiqiu's body like the tip of a knife.

"Sand"

Ji Yiqiu gritted his teeth to resist, but his body was still repelled by this strong wind, and there was a chasm on the ground.

"That's what it is...... Is the power of the soldier's soul?" "Ji Yiqiu has no fear, there is only longing, a desire for power!

"Boy, suffer death!" Yan Su snorted coldly, seriously, he can definitely kill Ji Yiqiu in seconds, the gravel halberd that blasted away, exploded the ground along the way, and the fierce power was like an ancient tree dozens of feet thick bursting into pieces!

"Fighting words, the eagle strikes the sky!" However, Ji Yiqiu, who never admits defeat, also burst into a loud cheer, and a cloud of destructive silver light erupted around his body, and the starry spear in his hand seemed to turn into an eagle, and slammed into the gravel halberd viciously.

"Boom"

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Unsurprisingly, Yan Su smiled disdainfully, while Ji Yiqiu was directly shocked and flew out, drawing a gap more than ten zhang long on the ground.

"Wow"

Ji Yiqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel dizzy and weak, but he couldn't rest at the moment!

"Oh, stand up again?" Yan Su looked at Ji Yiqiu in surprise, he was naturally clear about his attack, even if a monk of the same level was hit, it was impossible to stand up in such a short time.

Moreover, not only that, Ji Yiqiu actually put away the starry spear under Yan Su's surprised gaze, and then bent his body slightly, and his right foot did the thing of kicking back, and the tip of his nose gradually spewed out puffs of white smoke.

"It's ...... Seeing such a strange Ji Yiqiu, even Yan Su frowned, because he smelled a dangerous aura from Ji Yiqiu's strange posture.

"Tsk, it's not a military decision, but it can ...... I want your dog's life!" Ji Yiqiu sneered, and then kicked his right leg, and the wind outside the whole human body rose, and the wind quickly gathered, forming a running bull outside Ji Yiqiu's body who rushed forward!

"Ten Thousand Souls Sacred Cow, life-threatening impact. ”

As soon as the voice started, Ji Yiqiu had already rushed to the front of Yan Su, and then before Yan Su could swing his halberd to defend, two six-foot-long horns directly emerged from the top of his head, piercing Yan Su's shoulders.

"Bang"

Ji Yiqiu roared, the whip leg slammed down, and directly kicked Yan Su's neck, knocking him to the ground. Then the fist wind whistled, like raindrops on Yan Su's vest......

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

At this moment, if you look at it from a distance, the crazy Ji Yiqiu, against the backdrop of the bull storm outside the body, is really like a living bloody crazy bull!

"Roar"

Ji Yiqiu raised his head to the sky and roared, raised his fist and smashed it down, directly blasting Yan Su to the ground!

"Huh"

A Qiankun bag fell on Ji Yiqiu's palm, and then Ji Yiqiu's cold eyes began to dim, and the sight was also hazy, and then after it pounced, he fainted.

"Alas...... Fool, do you need to work so hard?" An unbearable voice sounded from Ji Yiqiu's side, and then he saw a bull soul with his arms around his chest appear in the air. Niu Soul stared at Ji Yiqiu, who was seriously injured and collapsed, and there was a strong look of admiration in his eyes, in addition to being unbearable.

"It seems that among the seventy-two villages, a strong man is about to come out. Niu Soul smiled, cleaned up the surroundings with his hands, and swept away all the bags and weapons, including the gravel halberd of Yan Su, and then directly carried Ji Yiqiu, humming a little song and disappearing.

Not long after the ox soul left, one figure after another passed quickly, and the leader was Ji Yiqiu's father, Ji Nanyi! But when they saw the scene in front of them, there was only the word shock on their faces.

"There are still living people!" Suddenly, Ji Nanyi turned his head to look, there was a narrow chasm and a deep hole. Then Ji Nanyi rushed to the side of the pit with an arrow, and when Ji Nanyi stared at the four-legged figure in the pit, the face that had been nervous suddenly became weird.

"It's ...... Yan Su?"