Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, how could he let go of this opportunity, and said coldly: "Die!" Falling like a meteor, furious like a mountain, he chased after the middle-aged man in the green robe regardless of it.

'Take advantage of his illness to kill him!'

In any case, this is also a great martial artist with hidden intentions and condensed artistic conceptions, and the slightest negligence can give him a chance to recover.

Xiao Yun knew this situation, and it was a little difficult to kill him overnight.

But what he can do is to do his best to disintegrate the opponent's combat power and drag the whole situation to his side.

Rumble!

The eighteen slashes of the wind, and the furious sword light that gathered, like a sharp blade splitting through the void, instantly chased to the middle-aged man in the green robe.

The middle-aged man in the green robe spurted blood in a depressed manner, and the two eyes that stared at him were already red: "Bastard, this hall master is a great martial artist in the Tibetan realm, and his strength is not as simple as you think!" Seeing this hall master of Xuanwu Hall, he grabbed towards the void with one hand.

Another cold sword appeared in his hand!

Airplanes!

The middle-aged man in the green robe didn't think about it, and he was directly in front of him.

But such a sword weapon came out too hastily, not to mention, and the middle-aged people in the green robe are not very easy to use.

Therefore, the moment he got sideways, although he stopped Xiao Yun's sword light, he couldn't escape the end of cracking and shattering on the spot.

This moment.

There were more wounds on the body and mind of the middle-aged man in the green robe, and a mouthful of blood, like a blood-colored spring, spurted out of this person's mouth.

His original exuberant aura.

The withered flowers are already soft and crumpled.

However, after this blow, the so-called face of the middle-aged man in the green robe was all left behind, and he hissed: "What are you doing in a daze? Watching Lao Tzu being killed, are you happy? Don't forget, the main thing in this hall is dead, and you can't get better!"

Rumble!

The middle-aged man in the green robe was uncontrollable, slamming heavily on the ground, staring at the martial artists who seemed to be stupid with a disordered gaze.

This moment!

The middle-aged man in the green robe temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

He needed a respite.

Wanting to get a respite, the middle-aged man in the green robe could only look at these companions of his.

The Earth Soul Martial Artists in the sky, including the black demon bird with a deep breath, let out a terrifying roar: "Boy, you are so bold!"

"You actually took advantage of the inconvenience of the hall master to attack blatantly! You're finished!"

"Beast, go die!" As soon as they got started one by one, they were hats and buttoned to Xiao Yun's body. The Xiao Yun in their mouths is heinous, despicable, shameless, and has no morals at all.

Meanwhile.

One by one, the figures shook, setting off a storm in the sky and blasting towards Xiao Yun.

This isn't one or two Earth Soul Martial Artists!

Rather, it was nearly forty people after counting the black demon birds.

Even if the cultivation was the weakest existence among them, it was stronger than Xiao Yun when he was still in Qingshan City.

But now.

Although it has only been more than a month and a half.

Xiao Yun's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Even if any one of them has the strength to be more fierce than he was at that time, and now he is rushing down in one go.

Xiao Yun is also fearless.

Even more when the other party's aura was crushing, Xiao Yun couldn't help but laugh wildly: "No matter how many people there are, what can they do? In my eyes, you are a group of rabble!"

The foul language of the other party, the words that turn black and white upside down.

Xiao Yun was also too lazy to pay attention.

'Everything, speak with strength!'

Xiao Yun had a sword light in his palm, and it suddenly skyrocketed. As the middle-aged man in the green robe expected, Xiao Yun gave up the pursuit of him.

The sword light moving in the sky is bright and dazzling, shining in all directions.

And secretly there is also the blessing of fierce physical power.

The power of attack and killing swept out with one sword is already above that of the great martial artists of the Idle Hidden Will.

Dangdang, Dangdang!

The sound of the weapon bursting exploded.

The weapon that attacked first, under Xiao Yun's terrifying sword light, was as fragile as tofu, and it was blown to pieces.

Those Earth Soul Martial Artists behind the weapons.

Either blood was spurting from the mouth, or the pain was screaming, and the eight or nine cultivators who bore the brunt of it couldn't control their bodies and fell in a straight line.

Weapons destroyed!

The backlash above the soul, even if their cultivation is at least in the late stage of the earth soul, they can't withstand it.

Xiao Yun sneered, the knife momentum did not decrease, and the critical attack continued.

Puff puff!

These dazed cultivators didn't even have time to scream, they were already in a different place, and they were beheaded on the spot.

Meanwhile!

The second round of attacks in the sky has already bombarded down.

"Brute!"

"You give me death!"

"This time, I'll see where else you can run!"

Xiao Yun's means of killing eight or nine martial artists with one sword, even though they were terrified, but Xiao Yun, who broke out with such a blow.

In their pupils, they are like shelled eggs, fragile.

It is equivalent to the credit of delivering it to the door.

Therefore, not only did they not stop and escape, but instead made a more ferocious impact, intending to take a little credit for killing Xiao Yun.

Airplanes!

The attack that rushed down in mid-air was like a toppling canopy, containing a terrifying impact, and the whole body crushed towards Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun's eyes flickered, his face was indescribably deep, and the flowing waves of water instantly wrapped his whole body.

But the power washed down from the sky is powerful.

Bang!

I saw the waves of water surrounding Xiao Yun's whole body, blowing up to pieces.

The terrifying Xiao Yun, who was strong and arrogant a moment ago, was forced to be smashed to the ground by the power of these people, and the kite that looked like a broken line was smashed.

The ground that was originally rolled with rocks was smoothed out by Xiao Yun's body.

The cultivators who saw this scene all shouted excitedly: "Haha, this little beast, it's finally going to be finished!"

"He's mine!"

"It's mine!"

"No, it's all of us!"

"Let's go up together, get rid of him!" The buzzing sound of vibration resounded in all directions, and all the cultivators were afraid that their speed was slowing down, so they rushed down desperately.

They all want to be the first to kill Xiao Yun and grab the first credit!

You must know that Xiao Yun's life, in the Shenlong Marquis Mansion, is very valuable.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Earth Soul Martial Artists with the highest cultivation strength rushed down.

But just when these guys thought that Xiao Yun was their Chinese food, Xiao Yun, who was lying on the ground and was dying, suddenly sneered: "You are a rabble, still don't believe it?

Scold!

The blade, which was originally dim, rose into the sky.

The terrifying sword light contained in the Eighteen Slashes of the Storm was swift and swift like thunder, rushing towards these fastest and most powerful Earth Soul Martial Artists, blasting away.