Chapter 237 Facing the Burning Mountain Proud Heaven
"Someone, stop. ”
When Yi Yang arrived at the mouth of the valley, the two orc warriors immediately questioned loudly, revealing their outright murderous intentions.
"Alien bastard, give me death. ”
The big sword in Yi Yang's hand came out of his hand, and the powerful force shook the void, tearing through the air, and directly pierced through the chest, and the two orc warriors were condemned to death on the mountain wall.
Yi Yang was stunned with one hand, the big sword was in hand, and he dragged Lieshan Taixuan forward again, and the movement of the mountain pass attracted the attention of the orc warriors, and one by one they surged in, and soon hundreds of orcs surrounded Yi Yang's body, revealing boundless ferocity in their faces.
"Terran, dare to kill my orc warriors, you are looking for death. ”
"Brothers, Lord, kill this Terran and avenge the death of our brothers. ”
"Kill this mongrel. ”
Hundreds of orc warriors all slashed out the dark golden orc battle qi, and for a while, the air wave in the field was cathartic, the strength was vertical and horizontal, and a terrifying aura intertwined with the sky, and swept towards Yi Yang's body.
"A group of mongrels, looking for death, splitting the light and shadow sword. Yi Yang's face was full of murderous intent, surrounded by golden light, like a golden god of war, exuding a boundless terrifying aura.
It can be seen that the big sword is inserted into the ground, and a golden Gangqi sword is condensed in the palm of the palm, which is enough to be a zhang, and it is out of his hand in an instant, one is divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen is enough to turn out one hundred and twenty-eight golden Gangqi swords, intertwined with the sky, the golden light is like a tide, and it instantly pierces in all directions.
One by one, the heads flew up, the blood more than a meter high erupted, and the corpses of orc warriors fell down in response, hundreds of orc warriors, under the sword of the splitting light and shadow, all of them were killed, no one was alive, and the blood gathered and turned into streams.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Yi Yang was in the center of the corpse, like a killing god, exuding a strong killing intent.
Grabbed the big sword with his bare hands, the sword body hole shot out a long sword light, dancing in the air, intertwining the sky, quickly and boundlessly carved on the ground, the gravel flew, the dust and smoke rolled, within a radius of ten zhang, showing a clear sword mark, and the runes were intertwined one after another.
There are as many as a thousand paths, accompanied by the blood of the orc warriors around them, the ancient and desolate runes, become gloomy, evil, and blood-devouring, as if a great demon is about to awaken, and the blood light is pervasive, which seems to be extremely strange.
Especially in the central area, which is about half a foot in diameter, it is a special and incomparably special rune, there are only three paths, but these three paths are the core area of the entire rune.
"Yi Yang, it's actually you, you ant, you haven't died yet, since you haven't died, it's not good to shrink up, you dare to come here, it's bad for me, how can I keep you today." ”
The figure of Lieshan Aotian directly crossed out, and his face revealed an incomparably gloomy aura, and his hatred for Yi Yang had reached the point of no return.
"Lieshan Gongzi, no, it should be Youshizi, you didn't expect it! We met again outside so soon, how about it, aren't you shocked, do you want to kill me very much, come! Young Master Ben came alone, if you want to do it, you have to do it as soon as possible, otherwise you won't have a chance in a while." ”
Yi Yang put the big sword in his hand directly across his shoulder, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Worldly ants, be killed! Kill him. Lieshan Aotian's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and his handsome face was bruised, as if a poisonous snake was densely packed, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.
Several old kings around him quickly swept away like a storm of lightning, and everyone was surrounded by a bone-chilling killing machine, after all, no one knew if Yi Yang still had a back hand, the best way was to catch it, and then even if there was a back hand, it was not necessary not to throw a mouse bogey weapon at them, their general goal was like this.
But when several old kings approached Yi Yang's body, they felt a pressure like a mountain coming, and several people felt a boundless tremor from their souls, and their figures stood in place, completely unable to move, how terrifying the ancient martial god was, 10,000 years ago it was across the world.
"Didn't I say you wanted to kill me? Why don't you move, it's just a meter away! As long as you gently stretch out your palm, you can crush me, but I didn't move anything, giving you the opportunity to kill me, but you can't kill me, so you can't blame me!"
Yi Yang was carrying a big sword, looking left and right, and his face revealed a bit of disdain and ridicule.
"Little bastard, damn little bastard, what have you done, hurry up and let go of the outside, cut yourself on the spot, and leave you a remnant soul to reincarnate, otherwise the old man will swear to let your whole family be wiped out. ”
"Little bastard, don't let us go yet, and apologize for your crimes. ”
"Little bastard, you are so bold, do you know who we are? We are from the Ancient Family, the Lieshan Clan, have you heard?"
Several old kings were so angry that they reprimanded one after another, revealing an incomparable killing intent in their faces, that is, they wanted to chop Yi Yang to pieces.
"Self-punishment and apology, the ancient family, the Lieshan family? I'm so scared! I'm so scared that I'm going to die, and only one remnant soul will be reincarnated, which is really a great reward!"
Yi Yang's face revealed a bit of disdain, and the big sword in his hand was directly on his shoulder, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Yi Yang, you you bastard, you bastard, you bastard knew that I should have cut you down with my own hands in the first place, but this son of the world underestimated you as an ant, I don't know what evil art you used to suppress a few of my kings, but there are still millions of ants in the hands of this son, as long as an order is given, it is enough to kill it, do you want to play with me? ”
Lieshan Aotian's face was blue for a while, white for a while, he didn't expect a multi-year plan, and he was about to succeed, but he killed Yi Yang halfway, a worldly ant that he could crush at any time.
"Cut me, Lieshan Aotian, you have no chance, I said that you can't kill me, one day I will kill you, today is your death, no, I will blow you up inch by inch, and finally suppress your Yuan Ling, I heard that you are the son of Prince Xuan, I believe you can be sold for a good price." ”
Yi Yang's face was full of murderous intent, as if an ancient killing god had descended, which showed what kind of resentment he really had in his heart.