Chapter 91 is tragic
86_86030 "Brother Yang, you take these demon pills, hurry up and rush out, they can't stop you with your cultivation!" Xiao Peng took out a bulging animal skin bag from behind his back and handed it to Yang Pudao.
His eyes fell on the bulging animal skin bag, and several people, led by Dahan, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and the greed in their eyes was even heavier.
"Don't talk the fuck nonsense, kill me out. Yang Pu didn't take the animal skin bag full of demon pills, his whole body was full of aura, his eyes fell on the big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, just like the substance, about to rush out of his eyes.
Stared at by Yang Pu's murderous gaze, the big man's body was cold and his hair stood on end, and a touch of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but at this time, he couldn't show his cowardice, and immediately shouted: "Toast and don't eat and drink, kill them with me!"
The big man stepped forward and went straight to Yang Pu and the others, and the people behind him were like wolves and tigers, and the killing intent and greed in their eyes were undisguised, and they rushed out at this time.
"Brothers, kill me out!" Yang Pu shouted, rushed out, and went straight to the big man at the head, and captured the thief and the king first! Only by killing the big man led by first and suppressing their momentum, could there be a slight possibility of rushing out.
As Yang Pu rushed out, the eyes of several people behind him were full of death intent, they had given up hope of living, and just wanted to kill more monks and open a way for Yang Pu to rush out.
Kill!
There was no room for the two sides to agree, Yang Pu punched out, wisps of spiritual energy surrounded his arm, and a faint spiritual power emanated, making the big man's pupils shrink, and the crisis of life and death appeared in his heart.
"Tearing bones!" The big man shouted angrily, the qi and blood of his whole body gathered in his hand, the sharp qi rushed out, his right hand turned into a claw, and he slashed down, and Yang Pu's punch was together.
Peng!
A fist and a claw collided, making a muffled sound.
Dahan took a few steps back, blood flowed out of his palm, and at this moment, three people rushed out behind him, judging from the aura they emitted, since they were all at the peak of the marrow washing realm.
The movements of the three monks seemed to be the same, walking side by side, and the blood of the three of them flowed, all converging on the right arm of the middle one, and the green tendons protruded, like dragons, hideous and full of power.
Yang Pu's right hand clenched his fist again, and his footsteps slammed on the ground, his body rushed out like an arrow, and the spiritual power was emanated, and the wisps of spiritual energy were surrounded, like a sharp blade flashing with a dazzling cold light.
The middle person's face was flushed, obviously because his blood was too strong, his right arm burst out, and the sound of a sonic boom sounded.
Peng!
The two fists collided, and the three of them took a step back in unison, and the qi and blood gathered in their right arms returned to their respective bodies.
Yang Pu's body trembled, and the punch of the three of them actually had a trace of the power of the Yun Spirit Realm, and the three of them cultivated special physical skills, which could gather the strength of the three of them and attack together.
Yang Pu frowned slightly, his steps changed, and he rushed towards the big man on the side, the aura gathered, this punch was like a mountain, and the sound of a sonic boom sounded, and he had to deal with the big man first.
His complexion changed slightly, and the big man didn't dare to touch it, his footsteps moved slightly, and he avoided Yang Pu's punch, but when he saw the vain smile on the corner of Yang Pu's mouth, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Yang Pu's punch did not hit the big man, and the castration did not decrease, but became more prosperous.
Peng!
Blood splattered, bone fragments flew in all directions like bullets, and a human head was exploded by Yang Pu's punch, it was a monk in the late stage of the marrow washing realm.
Kill!
Standing side by side, the three of them were angry, with the same pace, rushing straight towards Yang Pu.
"Damn. The big man scolded secretly, and also went straight to Yang Pu, and between the flow of qi and blood, there was a slight sound, which was a scene that would only appear when the extreme of the marrow washing realm was reached.
However, when the four of the big Han rushed over, Yang Pu's footsteps changed, his body strangely avoided, and rushed to a monk in the early stage of the marrow cleansing realm, and in the monk's frightened gaze, his chest exploded, and his heart stopped beating.
"Damn. The four of the Han shouted angrily, they understood Yang Pu's plan, and they worked with them, killing other monks with higher cultivation by the way.
Just as the four of them were shouting angrily, another Soul Cleansing Realm monk fell under Yang Pu.
"Oh, you want to kill people so much, well, let's see who kills more!" The four of the big men shouted angrily, did not pursue Yang Pu, turned around and rushed towards Xiao Peng and the others. This is the place where the enemy must be saved, and they believe that Yang Pu will definitely save these people.
Sure enough, seeing that the four of them did not chase after him, Yang Pu realized that something was wrong, stepped on the ground, jumped up in vain, and rushed towards the big man, because he did not practice spiritual arts, so he could only use it in the simplest way.
The right hand turned into a palm, the aura gathered on the edge of the palm, and swung down violently, the right hand was like a knife, and a stream of aura rushed out, and the whirring wind sounded, heading straight to the back of the big man. With the wave of his right hand, another aura was drawn out, rushing towards the three people who were together.
He was vigilant, but the big man had no defense, and a punch was blasted, and a slight sonic boom sounded, hitting the emaciated mid-marrow realm monk in front of him.
The punch was so fast that the monk noticed it, but he didn't have time to avoid it.
The death intent in the monk's eyes was strong, under this death intent, his pupils seemed to turn gray, when he looked at him, he only felt that this was a dead man, he couldn't dodge, he didn't think about dodging, the same punch blasted out, the qi and blood of the whole body gathered in his right hand, and fell sharply towards the abdomen of the big man.
Peng!
The big man punched the monk on the forehead, and a sound was heard, and the monk's forehead cracked, and blood gushed out, and the smell of blood permeated the air.
The monk was always too slow, and when the big man smashed his forehead, his fist was still an inch away from his abdomen.
Burst!
At this moment, behind the big man, blood flashed, and the aura emitted by Yang Pu fell on the back of the big man, and a hideous wound rolled back, and blood gushed out, staining his robe red.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the big man, the sharp pain in his back stimulated his nerves, and his face was pale, but there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
The three of them looked indifferent, turned around in unison, and punched out, colliding with the aura training, and the three of them took three steps back, looking a little sluggish.
"Give me death. "A monk was killed, and Yang Pu fell into madness, he was not only a member of the squad, but also his brother, his comrade-in-arms.
Kill!
Yang Pu and Dahan came into contact with each other, this time they were not ready to escape, but fought to the death, and at this moment, the three of them rushed together and fought with Yang Pu.
Peng!
The five of them kept colliding, making a muffled sound, the smoke and dust scattered, and the earth and rocks collapsed.
Although Yang Pu's cultivation is high, his opponents are four monks at the peak of the Pulp Washing Realm, and the physical skills of those three people are strange, and they can concentrate qi and blood on one person, so that when the four of them work together to fight against Yang Pu, although they are down, there is no danger of being killed.
Not far from the five of them, Xiao Peng led several members of the team to fight bloodily, and the wolf-like monks on their opposite side attacked fiercely, and the greed in their eyes almost drowned out their minds.
Their situation is very bad, the number of them is smaller than the other party, and their cultivation is much weaker than the other party. Today, only six monks in their squad are still fighting.
Xiao Peng took advantage of the narrowness of the valley, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, so that the monks could not all rush in, otherwise they would have been besieged to death.
The consumption of qi and blood, the exhaustion of spirit, but they can't last long.
......
Outside the valley, Ling Yun rushed to the front of the valley at a very fast speed, the dense vegetation blocked the view, and the sound of fighting came from the valley.
Separated the plants blocking the line of sight, only to see the valley mouth, two teams were fighting, Ling Yun's eyes froze, and he saw Yang Pu's figure at the mouth of the valley.
At this time, he was fighting with four monks at the peak of the Pulp Cleansing Realm, he was entangled, his expression was anxious, and his eyes always fell on the several monks at the mouth of the valley.
Following his gaze, several monks were fighting with many monks with the help of the narrow valley mouth, and Ling Yun felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were flowing quickly, or it would not be long before the qi and blood would be exhausted.
Leaping up, Lingyun leaped towards the valley, extremely fast, like turning into a black shadow, and finally fell steadily to the ground.
The moment Ling Yun arrived, most of the monks present were aware of it, and immediately stopped fighting.
"Who is coming?" A flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, Dahan shouted lightly, looking at Ling Yun vigilantly, he didn't know that Ling Yun was a friend or foe, but from him, Dahan felt a breath of qi and blood pressure.
"Who is this person, and why does he have a familiar feeling from his figure?" Yang Pu muttered to himself as his gaze fell on Ling Yun.
The other monks present all looked at Ling Yun with indifferent expressions.
"Let them go. Ling Yun walked in slowly, and every time he took a step, Dahan's heart beat violently, until Ling Yun walked in front of him and stopped, and the feeling of his heart beating violently slowly disappeared.
"Dreaming!"
"Kill this man!"
"Who are you, and why did we let them go. ”
Everyone on the Han side showed murderous intent and was about to move, wanting to kill Ling Yun.
"It doesn't seem to be an enemy. ”
"Yes, this guy is your friend, Captain?"
"Leave, young man, you can't help us here. ”
Several people in the valley were first happy, and then worried, after all, Ling Yun is a teenager, how powerful can he be.
As soon as Lingyun's words fell, it was like a stone dropped on the calm surface of Lingyun's water, splashing layers of waves.
Yang Pu's eyes narrowed slightly, he could see that Ling Yun did not have a trace of aura in his body, obviously he was not a monk of the Spirit Realm, but for some reason, he always felt that this person was very dangerous.
"Boy, what are you talking about? Say it again?" the big man's gaze fell on Ling Yun's slightly immature face, as if he had heard something incredible.
"I don't want to say it a second time. Ling Yun's eyes were calm, and there was no trace of fear.
"Haha, kid is looking for death, I'll fulfill you!" the big man laughed first, and then his face turned cold, and a fist the size of a grinding disc burst out and hit Ling Yun's abdomen.
Ling Yun's expression was neither sad nor happy, he didn't make a move, and the qi and blood of his whole body gathered in his abdomen as if forming a steel plate.
Peng!
A punch hit Ling Yun's abdomen, and blood flowed out, staining Ling Yun's clothes red.
"This person dares to let out big words without strength, and he is really looking for death. ”
"yes, the captain threw a punch, and he didn't even react. ”
"That's what happens to provoke our Fire Squad. ”
The monk on the Han side looked at Ling Yun, whose abdomen was stained with blood, and sneered, if you don't have the strength, you dare to meddle in your affairs, you are really looking for death.
However, the faces of the three people who confronted Yang Pu changed, and the big man could definitely break stones and gold with a punch, but when a punch fell on Ling Yun, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest wave.
Yes!
At this moment, the big man's cry of pain sounded, his fist was seriously deformed, and his finger bones were all shattered and fractured, and a punch hit Ling Yun's abdomen, as if it was on an indestructible piece of divine iron, and blood flowed out from the fist.
"It can't be, it must be a hallucination. ”
The faces of the monks present all changed drastically, and the monks on the Han side said in horror.
The big man endured the pain of his fist, pulled out a sharp dagger in his left hand, and slashed towards Ling Yun's abdomen.
The dagger is pitch black throughout, the blade is shining with cold light, it is completely made of fine iron, and even a wisp of spiritual gold is fused in the blade, and the poison that has been quenched to seal the throat of blood, this is his personal dagger, and it will only be used in the moment of life and death. This was his last hole card, he had used this dagger to sneak attack and kill a monk in the Spirit Realm, and he was confident that even if Ling Yun was physically strong, he would not be able to resist the dagger in his hand.
The dagger was like a black light, and its speed was amazing, but it flashed in the eyes of a person in an instant, like a flash in the pan.
However, the great man had absolute confidence in the blow, but it only stopped halfway through, his hand fell to the ground, and the dagger stabbed into the ground from his hand, as if there was nothing, and the entire dagger capital was inserted into the earth.
His body fell, and a small crack appeared on his skull, the crack was like a sharp small sword, it was Ling Yun's golden sword rune.
"The captain is dead!" The moment the big man fell to the ground, everyone on the big Han side was ready to rush forward and avenge him, but when they thought that he actually had the strength to kill the big man, they immediately stopped, and fear spread in their eyes
After the death of the Great Han, the three strongest people glanced at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, and immediately spoke, "Agni Squad, withdraw!" They didn't dare to make a move with Ling Yun, after all, the Great Han was a lesson from the past.
The voices of the three fell, and the members of the Agni Squad all retreated quickly, not daring to stay.
Ling Yun didn't stop it, he wasn't a person who loved to kill, and he killed the big men just to force them to retreat, Yang Pu and the others saw that Ling Yun didn't make a move, and they all stood quietly and didn't make a move.
The monks at the mouth of the valley retreated extremely quickly, they were afraid that Ling Yun would regret it, and as for avenging the Great Han, they didn't even think about it. Because dead people have no value for revenge, and Ling Yun's strength is so strong, they don't dare to mention it.
They were very fast, intentionally or unintentionally bypassing Lingyun, and when they walked, there was no longer the arrogance they had before, and some were just embarrassed like lost dogs.
After a few breaths, there was no fire squad around the valley, and after they were far away from the valley, they did not stop, but walked quickly towards the outskirts of the dense forest.
Seeing that the fire team had evacuated, Yang Pu and the others stepped forward, half-knelt in front of Ling Yun, and said, "Thank you Gongzi for saving me today, and please accept the demon pill, so I waited to express my gratitude." ”