"Come on, let me learn the strength of the masters in the late stage of the marrow washing realm!" Seeing the two of them attacking at the same time, Yi Yang's face was not the slightest fear, but unexpectedly a little surprised. He roared, holding a knife in his right hand, and took the lead in slaying the sword-wielder.

The wide knife in his hand flipped and slashed at the sword-wielder's right shoulder, the blade slashing coldly, tearing through the air with a blow and approaching the latter's body. Yi Yang ignored the sword-wielding sword's stabbing sword, regardless of his bent on torturing and killing the other party.

At this time, he was confident that under the effect of the power of the Netherworld, the extreme defensive power of the Burning Sun Battle Body would definitely be able to resist the opponent's blow. No matter how sharp the sword in the sword-wielder's hand was, it would pierce his flesh at most, but not his chest. Therefore, in a state full of confidence, Yi Yang directly ignored the opponent's attack and chose the most ferocious way of fighting with injuries for life.

The two of them attacked together in the late stage of the Pulp Washing Realm, even if Yi Yang had the blessing of the power of the Netherworld, they could not achieve victory. Therefore, if the two of them are allowed to stalemate, when the power of the netherworld is exhausted, it will be the time when he declares his death. Therefore, Yi Yang urgently needs to kill one person in the shortest possible time and break the joint attack of the two. Then when he faced the remaining one in the late stage of the Pulp Washing Realm, he would also be much more relaxed.

It's just that for Yi Yang's thoughts, how could the sword-wielder not understand?

Seeing Yi Yang's wide knife attacking, the sword-wielder just sneered, and immediately withdrew the sword, and as soon as his body turned, he dodged Yi Yang's killing. And the sword-wielding man who staggered his body turned around again to contain Yi Yang, allowing the barbarian to take the opportunity to rush and kill, hoping to inflict heavy damage on Yi Yang.

At this time, in the face of Yi Yang, who had become extremely fierce, both the sword-wielder and the barbarian were greatly surprised and felt quite shocked. The former was originally weak, but in their eyes it was like a grasshopper. Although it is very jumpy and crazy, it can still be kneaded easily and wantonly. It's just that who would have thought that in just a moment, the other party's breath suddenly changed, and it became quite weird and unpredictable.

However, although Yi Yang's state at this time was vigorous, the sword-wielder was by no means easy, and he guessed that the former might have stimulated some kind of potential and could burst out several times his own strength in a short period of time. And with the stimulation of this potential, after the effect disappears, Yi Yang's state will definitely become extremely weak. conAd1(); When the time comes, even ordinary people will be able to easily cut off his head.

Therefore, at this time, in the eyes of the two of them, no matter how strong Yi Yang is now, he is just a trapped beast fighting and struggling to the death!

Seeing through this, both the sword-wielder and the honest-hearted barbarian no longer attacked, but chose to fight. As long as Yi Yang is exhausted, it will definitely be Yi Yang who dies in the end.

In the field, the three of them came and went, and the fight was particularly intense! Especially when Yi Yang and the brute fist collided, the purest kind of violent force was hard, and it was even more exciting. Rao is sword-wielding man couldn't help but be secretly speechless when he saw this.

Finally, after a long stalemate, Yi Yang remained silent on the surface, but he couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart. In this stalemate battle, the only remaining netherworld power in Yi Yang's body also quickly thinned, and it was no longer as powerful as before.

Yi Yang estimated that if the battle could not be resolved within half an hour, then he would stay here completely. The power in the mysterious bead could only support him for half a quarter of an hour, and as soon as the quarter of an hour passed, he had to endure the backlash of that powerful force, and he was in pain.

At this time, Yi Yang's hand kept moving, and the wide knife kept crushing the sword-wielder, forcing the latter to keep retreating. Although he seemed to have the upper hand, Yi Yang could not cause any substantial damage to the latter. On the contrary, this stalemate put him in an inexplicable danger.

When he was anxious, Yi Yang's mind was racing, and he kept thinking about countermeasures, and he must solve the two of them as soon as possible.

Swept left and right, and saw the figures of the sword-wielder and the barbarian. Immediately, he gritted his teeth violently, suddenly raised his broad knife, and slashed hard, shaking the figure of the sword-wielder out fiercely. Immediately after that, he let out a tiger roar, and his body turned, but he suddenly rushed towards the barbarian who was slaughtering behind him.

The broad knife trembled, and the glittering blade pierced the air, slashing in front of the brute with a single brush. The sharp knife qi was fierce, tearing the air apart, and the brute's skin was faintly overflowing with blood.

"Flash!"

Seeing that the barbarian was in danger, the sword-wielder who was shocked exclaimed, and then stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and with the power of the anti-shock, he forcibly reversed his body, and once again stabbed at Yi Yang's heart with his sword. conAd2();

He and the barbarian are now partners, and they can barely contain Yi Yang and let the latter fight the trapped beast. If the barbarian is killed at this moment, Yi Yang will definitely get out of the containment and completely exert his strength. At that time, Yi Yang will definitely be like a dragon entering the sea, unstoppable as a tiger out of the mountain. And at that time, with Yi Yang's decisiveness, how could he have a chance to live?

As for the formidable strength that Yi Yang possessed at the moment, the sword-wielder had to admit that he was inferior! Whether this kind of strength was his own or with the help of it, he couldn't deny it, it was not difficult to kill him!

Therefore, a barbarian cannot die!

It's just that just when the sword-wielder quickly rushed towards Yi Yang, wanting to relieve the siege for that barbarian. But all of a sudden, a mutation protruded!

Halfway through, I saw the figure of Yi Yanghu, who was slaughtering towards the barbarian, paused, and suddenly turned his head and showed a hint of sadistic sneer at the sword-wielding. Immediately, Yi Yang's left hand shook, and an inky black Danzhu shot towards the sword-wielder's chest.

The Danzhu was round and the size of a walnut, and it shot out of Yi Yang's hand, hitting the sword-wielding man's chest like lightning. The small Danzhu seemed to be crystal clear and gorgeous, but the sword-wielder was keenly aware of a strong aura of death.

Shocked in his heart, the sword-wielding figure rushed out abruptly, and even tried to dodge to the side. It's just that Yi Yang deliberately designed this one, how could he let him escape.

But when the sword-wielding figure was about to move, Yi Yang slashed his sword to block his way. The sword-wielder was forced to pull back and retreat again.

Turning his head suddenly, Danzhu got closer and closer, and the aura of death in the sword-wielding heart became more and more intense.

The sudden change made the sword-wielder unpredictable at all, and with Yi Yang at his side, even if he wanted to dodge, it was in vain. conAd3(); And the barbarian was also frightened and dodged into the distance because of Yi Yang's previous persecution, so that even if he wanted to rescue at this moment, he couldn't catch up at all.

Rumble!

The furious force exploded violently, and the beast spirit bead slammed into the sword-wielding's chest. The majestic aura poured out like a flood, and the endless force blasted the sword-wielder upside down. Endless power was raging, Rao is sword wielder was strong, and at this time, his entire chest had become a blur of flesh and blood, and he could vaguely see his sternum exposed.

Poof!

A mouthful of crimson blood erupted from the sword-wielding man's mouth, and the man rolled down into the street not far away like a kite with a broken string. The violent force suddenly slid his body down the street for several kilometers before he barely stopped with a muffled grunt.

In an instant, the sword-wielder was severely wounded, and there was no more strength to fight!

Seeing this, the barbarian was shocked, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened. The beast spirit bead that Yi Yang suddenly threw out was really too powerful. In just a few moments, a late-stage powerhouse of the Pulp Cleansing Realm was seriously injured, and that kind of power was no less than the full force of the peak realm of the Pulp Cleansing Realm!

Grunt!

Secretly swallowing his saliva, the barbarian couldn't help but hesitate, not knowing whether to retreat or advance. Obviously, he was also a little jealous of Yi Yang's endless methods.

"You dare!"

But just as the barbarian hesitated, Yi Yang suddenly stepped out and once again rushed towards the sword-wielding man, taking advantage of his illness to kill him! Seeing this, the barbarian couldn't help but be shocked, and angrily reprimanded. Immediately, there was a tiger roar, and the brute suddenly leaped out, and in one step, he actually flew like a fly, trying to intercept Yi Yang.

The barbarian's fists were like hammers, as if they had the power of a thousand jun, shattering the void and booming towards Yi Yang's back. The fist hammer roared, and the heavy force collapsed like a mountain, crushing with a fierce and heavy momentum, making the air around De Yi Yang's body condense.

Rumble!

The fist hammer, which was as hard as steel, slammed down, and was intercepted by Yi Yang with a swing of the knife. But the strong power poured violently, causing De Yi Yang's body to be shaken back. The astonishing force exploded from under the soles of the feet, bombarding the hard bluestone streets to the ground, leaving behind large deep pits, showing its super amazing destructive power.

"Hmph!" forced Yi Yang back with a punch, and the brute was unforgiving, and then stepped out and pounced again. This time, the brute still waved his fists, and the fist hammer slammed down, and went straight to the top of Yi Yang's head with even more terrifying power.

For this young man with endless means, the barbarian's heart is already extremely jealous. He did not dare to relax in the slightest, allowing the former to find an opportunity to counterattack. Otherwise, he is not sure if the opponent has enough hole cards to make him deadly that he has not played.

Seeing the barbarians constantly smashing in, Yi Yang's eyebrows were cold, and an indescribable astonishing aura flashed in his deep eyes. He stepped out and plunged the wide knife in his hand into the ground, and immediately gathered momentum and condensed his fist, and the dragon and tiger roared and smashed out.

For a while, the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring lasted for a long time, and two hazy dragon and tiger phantoms were conjured up and crushed towards the barbarian.

Thundered!

The dragon and tiger phantom was like a bamboo, cutting through the air, and then hammered into the brute's fist. Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and the barbarian's body fell out like a cannonball. The terrifying power swept through it, and Yi Yang, who was the initiator, was also forced to take a few steps back.

With the power of retreat, Yi Yang quickly rushed behind him, pulled out the wide knife that was stuck upside down on the ground, and immediately rushed towards the unconscious sword-wielder not far away like lightning. The latter's life and death are uncertain, but Yi Yang doesn't mind wielding one more knife.

But just as he raised his knife and fell, suddenly, in the depths of the street in front of him, there was a sudden instigation, like thunder ringing in Yi Yang's ears. The sudden sound made Yi Yang's heart secretly startled, and he raised his head suddenly, and then saw a sharp knife suddenly flying from the alley in front of him, stabbing towards his throat with a fierce momentum.

After hearing only a sigh, the sharp knife cut through the void and stabbed close to Yi Yang's eyes. The sharp knife is surging and fast as lightning, and it is like thunder!

"Bell!"

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