Chapter 54: A Death Blow

The second elder of the Snow Mountain tribe, a violent wind attacked, separating the combined attack of the three of the Great Elder, Yun Ren, and Zhao Cheng.

The figure is like a whirlwind, coming towards Yunyang. His heart was full of hatred for Yunyang, hatred of the three rivers and four seas, five days and six earths. If it weren't for your kid appearing, it would be a rain of arrows for the twenty of us. I'm afraid that almost all of their wounded soldiers and defeated soldiers will be lost here. If it weren't for your kid messing around, we would attack him in groups, and none of them would have escaped, and if it weren't for your kid appearing, how could we, the nineteen barbarians, die tragically in the mountains and wilderness.

The second elder knew that even if he returned to the Snow Mountain Tribe, he would not be able to escape death with such a heavy loss, in this case, this kid Yunyang is a figure of five or six in the Barbarian Realm, and he can kill more than twenty of our barbarians, if this kid is allowed to grow up, I am afraid that he alone will be able to destroy the Snow Mountain Tribe in the future.

Anyway, they are all dead, and when they are dying, they have to pull him over as a backing.

The Great Elder slapped his water wave palm, and a huge palm slapped him on his back. He took advantage of this momentum, which was already extremely fast, and rushed towards Yunyang. A sinister hatred appeared on his face, and a five-foot-long wind blade in his hand suddenly formed.

"Boy, today is your time of death. The second elder's flushed face was hideous, his beard trembled, and his eyes were fierce as if he was a demon.

The three Great Elders were too late to help.

The Great Elder, in the form of the wind, came towards them.

"Yunyang, be careful. "Said to be careful, in fact, he also knew that the desperate blow of the peerless master of the Brute Pattern Realm Eightfold at this moment, even if he had to be injured under such a heavy blow. What's more, it's a five-fold child like Yunyang.

A thought arose in everyone's hearts, and that was the danger of Yunyang.

The wind blade in the second elder's hand had already slashed towards Yunyang.

Yunyang's body swayed, fluttering like a yellow leaf trembling in the nine autumns, like a boat floating above the big Lang. His face was calm, and he didn't look panicked.

Raise your hands, grab them, and push your arms forward.

At this time, Yun Ren was almost so angry that he fainted, and he was talking to his heart, what are you doing, what are you doing with such useless actions?

The wind blade suddenly became larger in the air, and a wind blade more than a zhang long, with ten thousand thunderbolts and the momentum of pulling out mountains and seas, slashed towards Yunyang.

After Yun Yang's arm was pushed out, his body swayed randomly, and he quickly transferred to the side at the speed of five phantoms.

Yun Ren saw this wind blade and cut it directly from Yun Yang's head.

Yun Yang had already sensed the trajectory of this wind blade in his heart, but after all, the speed of a person was limited, and the moment he lowered his head, the wind blade passed along the top of his head.

Eat it, and cut off Yunyang's black hair at once.

The second elder screamed, ah, as he had become a mass of flesh.

Just before he screamed, he also slapped a palm towards Yunyang.

Yun Yang's body was like the wind, and he still didn't dodge the slap of this palm.

Bang, all of a sudden, it hit Yunyang's back. Yunyang is like a kite with a broken string, flying far and falling slowly.

After it fell, wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Shen Tian smiled. Immediately returned to the middle of the Divine Arrow.

The Great Elder, Yun Ren, Zhao Cheng, and those barbarians of the Ershan tribe were all stunned at this moment.

They never imagined that the second elder of the Snow Mountain Tribe would turn into a pile of meat in front of them. When the pile of meat fell, each of them had a horror in their eyes.

The Great Elder looked at Yun Yang with a look of horror, he didn't know what kind of brute technique this kid had unleashed, with such magical power. made a strong man in the eightfold realm of the barbarian pattern become a pile of meat puree in an instant.

Yunren Zhao Cheng watched the wind blade eliminate Yunyang's black and green silk, and his heart reached his throat.

saw a wind whirlwind slapping Xiang Yunyang, and randomly slapped Yunyang's back. They all closed their eyes.

It's over, it's over, this kid Yunyang is finished at once. The peerless powerhouse of the eightfold realm of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, this palm is afraid that he will be slapped into pulp.

As he heard Yun Yang's voice, a mouthful of blood spurted out. The crowd opened their eyes again with hope.

I saw Yun Yang take out a pill and put it in his mouth.

Meditate cross-legged, pinch a strange dharma with your hands, and entrench in front of your chest. He closed his eyes and began his cultivation.

On the one hand, this slap was that the second elder had received a desperate slap from the Great Elder of the Ershan Tribe, and he had already been injured. He used all of his liliang on that nirvana. The wind blade is useless, and the palm is rushed out. This greatly reduces the power of this palm. In addition, Yun Yang has Shen Tian's protection on his body. Shen Tian has a principle, that is, I only save your life, and I am not responsible for whether you are injured or not.

That's why such a palm didn't cost Yunyang's life.

The Great Elder is a figure of the Eightfold Savage Realm, hearing the flow of blood in Yun Yang's body, feeling Yun Yang's spiritual fluctuations, he let out a long breath, this kid turned around in front of the King of Hades, and finally came back.

The autumn wind is bleak, and it is cold to the bones. The Great Elder dug a pit in the mountain land with his palm, pushed all the corpses into the pit with his palm, and then buried them. Sprinkled with fallen leaves, it was a clean place again.

The medicine in Yunyang's body is constantly diverging.

Yun Yang's face gradually changed from pale at the beginning to ruddy.

And then an hour of work. The sound of surging blood came from Yun Yang's body. On Yun Yang's body, there was a bang,

These barbarians were stunned by the formation of Yunyang brute lines, damn it, they can actually form brute lines when they are healing, this is a blow.

Four brute lines were formed, and the medicinal power in the body was almost finished. Yun Yang's eyes opened, as bright as stars, and he shouted, "The blood accelerates, and the brute pattern opens for me." Yun Yang gritted his teeth, and the blood veins in his body boiled again.

Bang bang bang, another brute pattern was formed.

Yun Yang stood up, his momentum even better than before.

The Great Elder came to him and slapped him in the face twice.

There were already tears in the Great Elder's eyes: "Silly boy, what are you doing here? Do you know, your kid has taken a turn in the ghost gate. Do you know that you are the hope of our Ershan tribe? As long as you are here, there is a character in our Ershan tribe who has the potential to step into the Barbarian Realm.

It's not a pity for us to die, but you must not be in danger. You kid, you can't make the old man feel sorry to death. ”

Looking at the old tears in the corners of the Great Elder's eyes, listening to the Great Elder's affectionate words, Yun Yang didn't know if it was because of the two slaps that the Great Elder slapped, or because of excitement, his face was red.

"Great Elder, it's not that I'm in danger, it's that you're all from my Ershan tribe. Even if I can't get you out, I'm going to try. Think about it, I fled by myself, how you will make me face this conscience in my heart in the future. Even if I work hard, even if I die here, I am worthy of the Ershan tribe and the people of all tribes. Could it be that if you want me to escape ruthlessly and unjustly, then I am not just a cold-hearted beast, what is the meaning of my existence to Ershan? I live, and I want all of you to live. Yun Yang suppressed his excitement and said.

"Isn't it okay now? The warriors of our Ershan tribe are all alive, but our enemies are buried under the land forever. ”

These people from the Ershan tribe looked at Yunyang, and their hearts were surging in the depths of their hearts. What is a warrior, this is a warrior, what is righteousness, this is righteousness.

They all felt that their hearts were warm in the depths, looking at Yunyang's tall body, bright eyes, and their hearts slowly moving closer to him.