Yao Qian clenched his fists, and the joints of his bones clicked, as if the whole world was in his hands, and this sense of power made him deeply intoxicated.

Stretching out his foot to kill the blood on the wall, he flew up with a single knife and went straight into his hand.

Holding the blood killing in his hand, he only felt heroic for a while, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar, and his ambition was fierce.

Monsters, come on, Lao Tzu is going to fight ten!

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, suddenly a chaotic sound of footsteps of 'kicking and kicking' quickly approached.

Listening to the footsteps, at least a dozen people.

"Right in front, the sound of the fight just now came from the front. ”

"That's right, human breath. ”

"The blood of a warrior, no one should rob me. ”

The chaotic noise, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, vaguely came into his ears, making his face slightly blush.

But he soon reacted, with a sinister smile on his face, coupled with his hideous appearance covered in blood at this time, it really looked like a demon god who came out of the sea of hell blood.

He stepped on the corpse under his feet, and the chest and abdomen of the corpse were sunken inward, and the bones were broken with a click, revealing a huge **, and a foul smell came out.

At this time, at the other end of the alley, several black shadows squeezed in like a tide, and when they saw the corpse under his feet, they were all slightly stunned, and their footsteps stopped unconsciously.

But in an instant, it shifted from the corpse to the standing person, and the vicious eyes kept roaming over him, looking at him covered in blood and tattered clothes, and the cruel smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"This kid is already at the end of his crossbow, kill him to avenge his brothers. ”

I don't know if it was the monster who shouted, more than a dozen monsters rushed over like a tide, and before they could rush closer, Yao Qian had already rushed back.

There was a coldness on his face, and he didn't care that the monster's fists bombarded him in the chest, and he slashed at it with a single sword.

Dominate the mountains!

The elephant beats the lion!

All kinds of killing knife techniques in the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife were displayed by him, and when the monster in the head was slashed down by him, the whole body slid away from the neck to the chest and abdomen with a 'hiss', and fell to the ground, the monster was not dead, only half of the body with its neck and head was still crawling on the ground, trying to hide to the side.

But the next moment, he felt a depression above his head, and then he felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell into darkness.

A monster was killed with one kick, and the attack in front of him was already coming, bang.

In an instant, several fists and palms slammed into his chest, like hammering on top of broken leather, making a muffled and dull sound.

Pedal Pedal ...... His body took a few steps back, stomped on his feet, smashed a bluestone slab, and recoiled upward, stabbing out again with blood in his hand.

Tiger Dead!

The light of the knife was like a glow, and in an instant, it pierced into the eye of a monster, penetrated into the brain, and the monster let out a heart-rending 'hiss' sound from its mouth, and fell to the ground and died.

A knife slashed another person, Yao Qian put the knife in his hand, and slapped it out with a palm at the same time.

Destroy the heart, push the mountain!

Boom!

The steel-like mouthparts were pierced on his thighs, and the monster that was about to suck blood was slashed on his brain with a palm, his eyes rolled, his eyes rolled white, and the hideousness on his face was instantly deformed, and even the skull was shattered, obviously he had more air in and less air out.

Kicking the monster away, it slammed into the wall with a thud, and the sound of bones breaking rang out in a row.

This sound was so charming that Yao Qian found himself deeply fascinated by the feeling of breaking a person's whole body into a small cake.

His body is like a stubborn stone that does not move under the slapping of the waves, constantly slashing out of his palm and knife, and every time he slashes down, it is a broken arm and stump, constantly flying, but a few breaths, the whole alley is full of mutilated arms and broken legs.

Five Tiger Broken Door Knife!

Heartbreaking!

One move and one style, as if it was imprinted in his mind, every move was displayed, there was no barrier at all, and every move was displayed, and he had a happy feeling in his heart, like an antelope hanging its horns, all in one go.

In the end, he cast the Heart-Destroying Palm with his left hand and the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife with his right hand, constantly struggling to move forward in the squeeze of the monster's figure.

His palm skills are not too skilled, and every move is played, and there are some stiff connections.

But the more his knife posture and knife moves are brewing, the less he feels like a knife move, and the whole set of knife techniques is even more comfortable in his hands.

The blood killing is simply elusive, and it is extremely weird.

The knife flashes, the knife is swallowed, the momentum is like the top of the mountain, the boulder is crushed, and the move is like a crane dancing in the sky, the spirit snake spits letters, and it is unstoppable, as if everywhere is his continuous knife and knife light, no matter how to dodge is destined to be unable to dodge.

The monster let out a terrible and heart-rending roar, and then it was cut off limbs, heads, or broken heads by continuous palms, and their brains and blood exploded, and then they fell straight to the ground, dying.

I don't know how long it took, Yao Qian walked from the end of the alley to the end of the alley.

At this time, there was no one else in the entire alley who could stand up except him.

In the crowded alleyway, piles of corpses fell to the ground horizontally, piled up together, no, they were no longer corpses, just pure broken hands and feet, or the remains of the body, layered on top of each other, squeezed together, emitting a strong stench, not like they had just died, but as if they had been dead for a long time, and they had emitted a rotting stench.

If ordinary people see this hellish scene, I am afraid that they will be scared to death.

Even if he is a master of Pingyang City, seeing Yao Qian's methods just now, I am afraid that even he will be considered to be the same kind as these monsters.

It's not a human anymore, it's a demon.

Standing in the alley, it took a while for him to breathe a sigh of relief.

On his forehead, beads of sweat seemed to roll down his cheeks like fried beans and drip to the ground.

He was already drenched, even trembling slightly, and his face was pale and weak, but his eyes were shining and full of excitement, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of this wanton killing.

The excitement lasted for a while before it faded, and the tense nerves in his heart suddenly loosened, and his face stiffened.

A sharp pain came to his brain, constantly tormenting his nerves, just like throwing his body into a pot of oil and a sea of fire, the inside of his body was hot and scorching, and his whole body seemed to collapse to the ground.

WhewW......

The beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down in large pieces, and he kept making a slight muffled snort in his mouth, his teeth clenched 'creaking', as if he was about to crush his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead on his face burst out one by one, like jet-black roots protruding on his face, and even his eyes glared out.

The sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow lasted for a while before it gradually subsided and weakened.

After taking a few mouthfuls of cold air, Yao Qiancai felt that his confused head was gradually cleared up by the severe pain, he glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time, now if he encounters other monsters, he will be unlucky.

Sure enough, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is too skinny.