The three masters were furious, and the mace swung again, slamming into the trunk again.

Rumble!

The tree broke at waist length, and the branches in the canopy finally hung in the air. Only a clicking sound was heard, and the remaining half of the canopy fell to the ground with Yi Yang.

Seeing that Yi Yang was about to fall, the face of the three masters was happy, and he couldn't help but flash an extremely cold killing intent. The ferocious color flashed away, and then he galloped out on his horse, brandishing his mace and smashing towards Yi Yang.

The mace slammed into the void like rolling thunder, and the air was twisted and hummed.

Seeing this, Yi Yang's face sank, but he didn't panic at all. I saw that when his figure fell, suddenly there was an extra fiery red Danzhu in his backhand. Danzhu is like blood, bright red!

"Three-eyed chicken, look at the move!"

Yi Yang suddenly screamed, and the eyes of the three masters were stunned, and even the movements in his hands stiffened for a moment. It's just that when he saw Yi Yang throwing a small and delicate bead at him with a wave of his hand, he couldn't help but get angry again.

Damn, it's time for this, do you dare to blatantly play tricks?

The three masters have a secret hatred in their hearts, but the movements in their hands are not slow. With a sudden flip, the mace in his hand roared past, and it smashed into the oncoming bead with a bang.

Rumble!

When the mace's mallet slammed into the beads, there was a sudden burst of violent thuds. As the roar started, a devastating momentum swept out, setting off a huge force to spread out, and the three masters only felt that their hands were shaken, and their whole bodies couldn't stop flying backwards.

"Huh!"

The horses under him couldn't withstand the huge force, and they were also blasted away. With a miserable neigh, the huge horse's head exploded, thus ending the mission of this war horse's life!

In the distance, Yi Yang looked at the embarrassed three masters with a sneer on his face, and his eyebrows showed a look of great relief.

Fool, the beast spirit bead refined by the demon beast Neidan in the late stage of the Quenching Yuan Realm, you dare to fucking hard connect it at will? Hmph, it's really overwhelming!

With a secret sneer in his heart, Yi Yang's eyes were not without pride.

The Beast Spirit Beads of the early stage of the Quenching Yuan Realm are enough to bombard the human warriors in the late stage of the Quenching Yuan Realm, and although the Beast Spirit Beads of the late level of the Quenching Yuan Realm are not enough to bombard and kill the masters of the Pulp Washing Realm, they are also enough to make them disgraced, right?

"Bastard, what the hell is this?" In the mountains and forests, the roaring rebuke of the three masters resounded, accompanied by a fierce aura that was extremely angry. Immediately, there was a sudden roar, and a majestic figure leaped out of it, violently dancing its mace, and roared towards the top of Yi Yang's head.

"Die!"

The angry roar of the three masters shook the surrounding air and condensed. The mace in his hand released a strong and amazing momentum, as if even the mountains could be easily shattered, and the mallet that came with the momentum was full of power.

"Boom!"

It's just that this inevitable and ferocious blow did not achieve the results expected by the three masters. Under that mallet, Yi Yang's figure had already dodged away, leaving only a vague afterimage that was torn apart by the shrouded energy.

"Damn it, don't hide if you have the guts!" The mace waved, and the three masters glared angrily at Yi Yang not far away: "If you have a kind, you will take Lao Tzu's stick!"

The mace came again, and the crushed space was a buzz, and the wind was howling and endless.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that the mallet was about to approach the top of Yi Yang's head, there was a sudden sound, and the two beast spirit beads broke through the air again, shooting towards the front door of the three masters one after another.

Bastard!

Seeing this, the three masters were furious in their hearts and wanted to scold, but found that it was all in vain. He had to shout, hurriedly withdrew his mace, and strode to the side to dodge. As soon as he stood firm, there was a sudden explosion in the direction behind him, causing the ground to tremble.

Hearing the movement behind him, the three masters couldn't help but look back, and immediately couldn't help but be moved.

Damn, two simple beads actually caused such a big movement?

Staring at the deep pit left behind him, the hearts of the three masters were secretly terrified. What would it be like if those two beads landed on him?

Turning his head again, the eyes of the three masters looking at Yi Yang no longer looked at him with contempt, but instead rose with a thick look of prudence.

"Scared?" Sensing the change in the eyes of the three masters, Yi Yang couldn't help but sneer.

"I'm afraid of your uncle!" the three masters roared angrily, stepped out suddenly, and raised their mace to smash a mallet fiercely.

This damn boy, it's hateful!

Seeing that the three masters were menacing, Yi Yang's face was calm, and he stood in place without moving. And just when the three masters thought that they would succeed in one blow, the latter's hand suddenly shook, and two beast spirit beads flew out of their hands. With a sound of brushing, it shot at the front door of the three masters again.

Seeing this, the third master's face couldn't help but change in shock: "I'm grass!

In the mountains and forests, two figures jumped up and down, chasing extremely fiercely.

The three masters fled in embarrassment, scolding vigorously, with an extremely resentful expression! And behind him, Yi Yang ran and chased with a smile on his face, throwing a beast spirit bead in his hand from time to time, forcing the three masters to jump up and down, and his body was not embarrassed.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the three masters, who were still arrogant and arrogant, were completely cleaned up and subdued by Yi Yang, and they no longer dared to despise them in the slightest. The beads in the latter's hand seemed to be innumerable, and they were thrown in a steady stream, and the power of the explosion was so powerful that even he felt palpitations. After shaking several in a row, cracking his hands, the three masters no longer dared to compete with him easily.

Damn, it's so aggrieved!

The more you fight the three masters, the more it is not a taste, this fucking boy is chased by a kid, if it is spread, how can Lao Tzu still mix in the thunder dragon village?

Obviously, he was designed to ambush Yi Yang today, but who the hell thought that this guy had so many magical beads on his body. That thing exploded one by one, and its power was not even overwhelmed by the full force of the ordinary marrow washing realm. Grass, so many beads, if you want to take him to the early stage of the marrow washing realm, it's really not a trouble to give him back his mother!

Although the power of one bead can't do him any damage, but one can't, what about two, three?

Grass, it's fucking scary to think about!

The three masters who fled all the way secretly imagined that they were surrounded by a handful of beast spirit beads, and they couldn't help but shudder secretly. It's so fucking cold!

"Hey, three-eyed chicken, have the courage to stop and duel with the master!" Seeing that the three masters were fleeing faster and faster, there was a faint tendency of scuds, and Yi Yang, who was chasing after him, couldn't help but provoke loudly.

"Duel your uncle!" the third master couldn't help but turn around and scold. Grass your second uncle, tricks are also called duels?

"Ha! Since you have such an idea, then it is better to let the master give you a ride and go to my uncle for a good duel!" Yi Yang laughed, and suddenly his speed skyrocketed, and he swept through the void and chased towards the ass of the three masters. Immediately, only to hear the instigation of the brush, a beast spirit bead flew out, heading straight for the back of the three masters.

Rumble!

It's just that although Yi Yang's speed is fast, the skills of the three masters are not slow, after all, they are far from being very human, and their reactions are naturally agile. When he noticed the strength coming from behind him, the three masters took a leap and turned around like a tiger, easily avoiding the former's means.

"Three-eyed chicken, you're a fucking bitch, a rat with no guts! a bandit with no skin eyes, a rat thief who can't see the light...... Unplanted bastard, he doesn't even have the guts to duel with the master! It's a fucking shame, it's all in vain to be the head of the Thunder Dragon Village. Missing again, Yi Yang's expression was also indignant. The dog escaped like a mouse, not much slower than him, so much so that he dodged it every time.

In half an hour, dozens of his beast spirit beads have been wasted!

Grass, there is not much stock on the body this time!

Seeing that the three masters were escaping more and more vigorously, Yi Yang's heart became more and more anxious. Leaving Yuanwu Sect this time, Yi Yang originally handed over all the nearly 1,000 beast spirit beads he had obtained to Yi Xue, leaving only a hundred of them on his side. At this time, no less than thirty were wasted on the body of the three masters, and the remaining stock was not much.

"Bastard bastard, there is a kind of proper duel between us!" Just when Yi Yang was so annoyed, the three masters who fled in front of him suddenly stopped, turned their heads and glared at Yi Yang angrily, which made the latter a little surprised.

Don't run away?

Shocked in his heart, Yi Yang stared at the unknown reason of the three masters. What is it called a legitimate duel? Could it be that the master will face your big mallet with his bare hands?

"Do you dare to compare?" the third master asked coldly.

"What's the comparison?" Yi Yang squinted his eyes, and looked at the three masters playfully with curious eyes.

"You don't need your stuff, just fight with Lao Tzu in a dignified manner, we have a life and death, and wealth is in the sky. Do you want to fight or not?" the three masters spoke righteously, speaking very generously, and there was no shame on their rough faces.

"Beat your uncle!" Yi Yang couldn't help but scream like thunder when he heard this. How can this fucking be so thick-skinned? Playing a scoundrel can be so fucking high-sounding, this is really a wonder in the fucking scoundrel world.

"Then if you have the guts, come and chase Lao Tzu!" Seeing that Yi Yang was not convinced, the three masters snorted coldly, turned their heads and ran away. Damn, uncle is no longer playing.

Seeing the three masters fleeing, Yi Yang jumped to his feet and looked around, until he was sure that the former's figure had completely disappeared into the mountains and forests, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After taking two steps forward, I felt a little weak in my legs, and I almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Previously, when he was slaughtering the bandits, Yi Yang took the lead in the rampage, seemingly mighty and domineering, but his own consumption was also quite amazing. Until the pursuit of the three masters, his own strength was six or seven out of ten, and in the face of a strong master of the marrow washing realm, how could he dare to go and brush his tiger hair. As a last resort, he took the opportunity to escape, burrowed into the nearby mountains and forests to seek refuge, and then relied on his agility to maneuver with the other party.

Therefore, chasing and chasing, until now, Yi Yang only felt tired, and he couldn't wait to get a good night's sleep.

In the end, when it was helpless, Yi Yang had to use the beast spirit bead to constantly frighten the three masters, so that the latter completely became a frightened bird, and he didn't dare to come to make trouble easily. So, scared away the three masters, Yi Yang didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and rushed towards the direction where Yi Heng and the others were.

At this time, he can't delay any longer, really let the three masters react, and then summon a group of bandits to come and encircle, then even if he has great ability today, he will not be able to escape death!

Not long after, Yi Yang rushed out of the depths of the mountain forest and bumped into two Yuanwu Sect guards who had come to find him. When he learned from the guards that Fifth Senior Uncle Yi Heng was being entangled by a strong man in the late stage of the Cleansing Realm, he was suddenly startled, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

In the late stage of the marrow washing realm, the absolute stabilizing pressure is easy to cross in the middle stage of the marrow washing realm!

Obviously, this trip to Thunder Dragon Village was by no means an ordinary raid, but a deliberately arranged interception!

"Let's go!" Yi Yang thought of this, he didn't dare to delay any longer, raised his hand and waved his hand, and hurried back with two guards.

Approaching the mountains, before he walked out of the mountains and forests, Yi Yang heard the fierce battle on the mountains. The rumbling sound of running, as well as the sound of gold and iron clashing, continued, coupled with the sound of Yi Heng's deep shouts from time to time, making the battle in the field fierce for a while.

"Brute, take the knife!" Suddenly, a fierce thunderous shout suddenly arose, accompanied by a violent and cold momentum, causing waves of qi to ripple in the surrounding mountains and forests. The air waves rolled, and the leaves in the mountains and forests were rolled up and rattled.

Boom!

As soon as Yi Yang got out of the mountain forest, he suddenly heard a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing. Immediately looking up, he saw that there were only two strong men left in the field at this moment, and they were fiercely confronting. One is as strong as an ox, and the other is as fierce as a bear, both of whom are powerful and heavy.

At this time, the fierce strong man in the field was holding a wide knife and slashing violently, forcing Yi Heng, who was as strong as an ox, to resist in a panic. The latter's steps were chaotic, staggering backwards, and he seemed to have an unsupported posture.

If this trend continues, within ten rounds, Yi Heng will definitely be cut by that strong man!

Rumble!