A group of Earth Soul Martial Artists who had cultivated to a good strength changed their faces in fright: "Bastards!"

"Fooled!"

"Damn it!"

"Stop him!" In the flash of light, these Earth Soul Martial Artists controlled the most powerful means, desperately blocking in front of them.

However, their defensive methods were too slow, secondly, their strength was insufficient, and thirdly, Xiao Yun's sword light was very fierce.

Dangdang!

After a dozen muffled sounds.

In mid-air, the brilliant brilliance exploded, and I saw that the defenses of cultivators one by one collapsed in an instant, like fragile eggshells.

At the same time, these Earth Soul Martial Artists, whose cultivation strength was stronger than others, all screamed and screamed, unable to control their bodies rolling out.

Boom Boom!

The smoke and dust rose everywhere, and they fell to the ground one by one, not to mention the tragic description, but the combat effectiveness was directly lifted.

Xiao Yun, who had succeeded in the sword, glanced at the gang out of the corner of his eye, and sneered: "If you want to take advantage of me, you have to exchange your life!"

These people have no power to act.

So.

Xiao Yun just glanced at it, and didn't pay too much attention to it, but stepped on the wind with both feet, and the wind technique blessed the strength of the body, and the speed soared to the extreme, like a tiger that had killed into a flock, directly colliding with less than half of the earth soul martial artists in the sky.

The gang was all stunned.

I didn't expect Xiao Yun to be so violent.

Among the dozen or so people in their group, the Earth Soul Martial Artist who had cultivated to the strongest strength was relieved of his combat effectiveness just by looking at him.

This young man's mind and strength are all first-class existences!

"It's horrible!"

"What a freak this is!"

"Let's run!"

"I can't escape, fight!"

Rumble!

A dull shockwave swept past.

The first few Earth Soul Martial Artists were directly blown to smithereens.

Xiao Yun's ferocious aura had been integrated into their group.

Escape?

No chance!

As long as you turn your back, you will definitely die!

If you don't escape, you may not be alive, but there is still a glimmer of life.

After all.

The Xuanwu Hall Master is still there!

I saw these martial artists roaring wildly: "Beast, you give me death!"

"Don't think we're bullies, we still have-" The person who spoke, before he could say a word, his entire body had been torn to pieces by the knife light that rolled out. Thick blood, sprayed everywhere.

"What if there are too many people? In my eyes, you are a group of rabble!" Xiao Yun roared.

Previously, there was a large group of Wu Yang Wu Yang on the other side, and there were nearly forty Earth Soul Martial Artists who were considered masters in the eyes of others.

Xiao Yun is still very problematic to deal with it.

But now, there are less than fifteen people.

The people who appeared in Xiao Yun's pupils were no longer Earth Soul Martial Artists, but fish that had been placed on the chopping board, just waiting for him to go up and slaughter them.

The voice did not fall.

Xiao Yun's furious sword light roared out again.

Burst!

An Earth Soul Martial Master with a terrifying face, split in half.

It's knife light spinning again.

The several Earth Soul Martial Artists who surrounded them, their weapons collapsed at the same time, and their heads separated.

A few can't breathe.

There are still less than ten Earth Soul Martial Artists with combat effectiveness.

Even if the Xuanwu Hall Master in their eyes is still there!

Even if they knew that after turning around, their backs would be exposed in front of Xiao Yun.

But now, I don't care about it.

"That's a madman!"

"Oh my God, it's not playing!"

"Whoever you love, Lao Tzu is gone!" "Whoosh, this group of earth soul martial artists who are in a broken state of mind, like lost dogs, are divided into several directions and run away.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, have you asked me?" Xiao Yun roared, the wind slashed eighteen times, and the sword light that was originally condensed into a beam suddenly shattered.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of eighteen sword lights, like eighteen strong lights rushing out of his body, fell on the bodies of this group of Earth Soul Martial Artists who turned around and ran away.

Rushing out one by one in less than a few steps, the heavy bodies were already disintegrating into the air and blowing to pieces.

I've been slashed by the sword!

After bombarding these people!

Xiao Yun turned around suddenly, looked at it with a smile, I don't know when, he had already gotten up from the ground, and rushed to the body of the middle-aged man in the green robe who was less than two feet away from Xiao Yun and was about to sneak attack: "Xuanwu Hall Master, it's your turn!"

The middle-aged look of the green robe changed drastically.

He sneaked up and rushed up, just to see Xiao Yun plunging his head into the group of cultivators, wanting to take advantage of this kid's lax defense to kill him.

As a great martial artist of Tibetan Italy.

Even if his strength is no longer at its peak, he still has such confidence.

I just didn't expect it.

Just as he was about to put the action into action, the Earth Soul Martial Arts group of nearly twenty people, not a single one remained, and all of them were killed by Xiao Yun.

And so it goes!

The middle-aged man in the green robe who was originally covered by others was suddenly revealed.

The middle-aged man in the green robe was shocked, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down from his forehead and down the bridge of his nose.

The feeling of gliding all the way is a little itchy, and there is a chill that goes deep into the bone marrow.

'Why is this little beast's strength so strong!'

'No, I can't stay here!' Even though I still have the strength of the Great Martial Master of Tibetan Meaning, but the weapon was damaged, so my strength is no longer at its peak, and I am no longer his opponent!

The thoughts in the heart of the middle-aged man in the green robe turned thousands of times, but he found the best plan in an instant.

Escape!

As a great martial artist of Tibetan Italy, he was forced to turn around and flee by a small earth soul boy.

Such a thing can be humiliating.

But it's better to lose face than to lose your life.

And he had enough of the loss of good face just now.

If it weren't for the sake of the so-called face.

He will not fall into such a field.

At this time.

The middle-aged man in the green robe roared.

The black demon bird, which had been cruising in mid-air, suddenly spread its wings and set off a violent impact, swooping down from the sky.

Meanwhile.

The middle-aged man in the green robe also didn't care, turned around and left.

The dying Earth Soul Martial Artists on the ground all looked at them with a look of despair.

"Hall Master, save me!"

"Bastard, how can you escape?"

"Don't you want to go?"

But where does the middle-aged man in the green robe care about their life or death, while regressing rapidly, he stared at Xiao Yun with a cruel gaze: "Boy, this time the hall master has been planted! Don't be complacent, when I come back next time, it will be your death." ”

Whoosh!

The middle-aged man in the green robe retreated violently.

The speed can be said to be extremely fast.

What's more.

There are also black demon birds in the sky to cover him.

This Tibetan great martial artist thought that he could escape.

But to his horror.

Xiao Yun ignored the black demon bird in the sky, and stepped forward with both feet, like a ray of light, without giving the black demon bird a chance to rush over and intercept him, he had already killed him.

"You!" the middle-aged face in the green robe changed again.