"Ahh

That's right, Jian Ao absorbed the spiritual power of the Fire Spirit Fruit, and his strength increased to two thousand catties.

Listening to the incoherent screams of the seventh-stage master of the sword power, Jian Ao was unmoved, his face was like an ancient well, and he raised his fist and punched again, straight away, showing a straight line, so that the latter had nowhere to retreat.

"Kill him! Kill him quickly!" shouted the master of the seventh stage of the sword power, "The nine of us join forces, even if he has two thousand great strength, he is no match for us. ”

"If he is allowed to escape, the heavens and the earth will not have a place for us in the entire Cloud Wind Country!"

The master of the seventh stage of the power of the sword knows that he can't compete with the sword pride alone, and only by gathering the strength of everyone can he have a glimmer of life.

The other eight people looked at each other, to be honest, they didn't want to do anything in their hearts, they thought that they were definitely not Jian Ao's opponents, and they had a sense of retreat in their hearts, but they also knew that if Jian Ao was allowed to leave here alive, there would be no place for them in the entire Yunfeng Kingdom in the future.

If you are ruthless, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

"Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, a strong "killing" sound broke out, as if he wanted to intimidate Jian Ao, and it seemed to be to strengthen his own courage, strengthen his fearful courage.

In an instant, eight martial arts shook from them, either with fists or feet.

Martial arts at the bottom of the human ranks, Gale Fist.

When he punched, it seemed to produce countless thin winds, shrouding towards Jian Ao, wanting to tear Jian Ao's body.

People rank martial arts and fly legs.

Sweeping with one leg, wanting to have the potential to sweep thousands of troops.

Eight martial arts, in all directions, enveloped Jian Ao's whole body.

Jian Ao's face was solemn, although the increase in physical strength made him more confident, but he thought that if he was hit by all the martial arts, he would be immortal and crippled.

If it was replaced by someone else, even a master of the seventh stage of sword power would choose to back down and avoid its edge. But Jian Ao didn't do that.

He is a swordsman, with an invincible heart, courageous, and cannot be stopped by difficulties, which does not allow him to back down.

Jian Ao closed his eyes in the surprised eyes of the nine people, as if he was stunned and sat still, but the straight fist did not stop in the slightest, and even increased the speed by several percent.

"These three young people can't be fools, right? At a critical moment, they chose to close their eyes. ”

"Who knows! Maybe he thinks he can't dodge our joint blow, so he sits back and waits for death. ”

"It seems that this is really the case, Sanshao wants to let himself die peacefully. ”

"It must be so. Brothers, in order to be able to let Sanshao enjoy death faster, we ...... Intensify your efforts!"

The eight people seemed to affirm that Jian Ao was sitting still, waiting for death to come, and couldn't help but increase the strength of his fists.

The sound of "whirring" lingered around Jian Ao's body, and the next moment, Jian Ao separated his head and body.

Including the seven sections of the power of the sword, the nine people seemed to see the scene of the sword arrogance separating the head and body, and the flesh and blood were flying, and their faces were filled with a successful smile, and their hearts couldn't help but rise with pride, it turned out that the master was not invincible, respect you and call you "three less", and when you don't respect you, you will be killed with one punch, so that you can see the king of Hades!

If they really kill Jian Ao, they will soar into the sky, because they have broken through their own state of mind, and they are not afraid of power.

When everyone was proud, they all fell into Jian Ao's mind.

If there is a supreme powerhouse here, you will find that above the heads of the nine people, wisps of white invisible filaments surround them, and the source is the head of Jian Ao, to be precise, the soul in the mind.

That's right. Jian Ao's soul power was greatly opened at this time, and their movements were constantly presented in Jian Ao's head, slowing down, slowing down, slow like a snail, and all the gaps in it were remembered by Jian Ao's heart.

Wow!

When I opened my eyes, a ray of light passed through my eyes. This scene made the nine people tremble, and they had a faint bad premonition.

However, in a second, Jian Ao was about to be separated, what bad premonition was there?

The smile on his face is getting bigger and bigger, like a flower blooming in March, the flowers are brighter and more beautiful than the sun.

When they were proud, the next second they stiffened.

Yes, it is stiff, the body is stiff, and I dare not touch it in the slightest.

I saw that Jian Ao's body was like a loach, not slippery, bending at will, sometimes bent like a bow, sometimes straight like a pillar, and like a needle, seeing the stitches and inserting needles, shuttling among the eight martial arts, often at the moment of touching him, thinking that he could be in the middle, but he dodged at an unbelievable angle.

It's scary to watch, but it's actually frightening.

Jian Ao was unharmed in the dense eight martial arts, not even the corners of his clothes were damaged, and he even broke through their encirclement and came straight to the strongest person.

"Die!"

Boom!

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, his big hand was raised, and in the eyes of the man who was shocked, unwilling, and regretful, he scratched his head with one palm.

He looked at Jian Ao for the last time and wondered why the three wastes known to everyone in the Sword Family suddenly had such a powerful force.

Jian Ao didn't answer, and turned around gorgeously, like an arrogant divine dragon, his eyes staring straight at the other eight people.

"Devil, devil, he's the devil!"

At this time, Jian Ao, the original white paper-like clothes, became red, there was no trace of white on the body, and it was completely transformed into red, and the strong smell of blood emanated from him, making the eight people feel like they were in hell, terrified, and did not dare to look at him.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then ran back like a hare, but he escaped from the battle.

The escape of one person produced a chain reaction, and the eight people actually ran out in eight different directions very tacitly.

"Do you think you can escape!" Jian Ao didn't seem to see it, but a faint voice came out, without a trace of emotion, like a machine.

"Whoever kills is always killed. Although you are not the direct murderer, you are accomplices, which dooms you. ”

"Die!"

Jian Ao's body was like a goose, and his speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the person closest to him.

"Remember in the next life, you have to follow the right master!" Jian Ao's voice was very cold, as if even the air could freeze.

"No ......"

It was the last sound he made, followed by the sound of his head shattering.

Like artillery, Jian Ao killed seven people in a row, and the last person actually ran out of a hundred meters.

"It's fast, but it's still hard to escape!" Jian Ao shook his head and sighed.

"Whew!"

Jian Ao picked up a stone from the ground, like a bullet from his previous life, and headed straight for the man's head.

Boom!

The figure answered, and a column of blood shot up from the back of the head.

Fifteen people in a row, all of them died!