The whole person of the eight masters was like a cannonball, and there was a bang.

The corpse smashed to the ground, twisted strangely, and turned into a small piece of cake.

And just when he made a move, two more masters came to his side, namely the fifth master and the seventh master.

The fifth master held his claws with both hands, his face was hideous, and if he looked closely, he could see that his complexion was four or five percent similar to that of the dead nine masters.

These two men were originally brothers, but now they died at his hands.

Such outright hatred made his heart rageous.

"Give me my life!"

With a roar, his hands clenched into claws, and it could be seen that his nails were sharp and curved, like eagle claws and tiger claws.

And the nail was shining with multicolored colors, which was obviously smeared with highly poisonous substances.

"The wind is blowing!"

He roared, with a big hand, his body was really like a crane, his body stretched out, his five claws were one, and he grabbed Yao Gan fiercely.

Hiss......

The air was torn apart by him like a blank sheet of paper, and there was a sharp whistling.

At this time, his face was hideous and distorted, and his green tendons were exposed, and he displayed his martial arts, which was really fierce.

And the other person also shot at this time.

But he was the new Seventh Master, and he was holding a long whip of white bones, about half a zhang long, and a section of white bones, and I don't know what kind of animal bones it was.

The tip of the long whip of white bones, and a sharp hook claw, if this is grasped on a person's body, it must bring out a piece of flesh and blood.

He whipped it out, and it exploded with a snap, and the white bone long whip emitted a strange body, which sounded in his ears, as if it was the low groan of a demon, spreading towards Yao Qian, and even made him hallucinate of white bones in front of his eyes.

However, Yao Qian dealt with weirdness, and he didn't know how many such hallucinations he encountered, and those weird hallucinations were even several times stronger than this.

His body shook, and he was already conscious.

Reaching out and grabbing it, he had already grabbed the white bone long whip, his body shook, and the demon bull came out vigorously, and under the vigorous spitting, how could the seven masters compare to him.

His face changed, and his body rushed up.

Yao Qian stretched out his hand and grabbed it violently, and grabbed the seven masters in front of him.

Shhh

The five masters grabbed it with one claw, causing ten terrifying wounds in the chest of the seven masters, and blood gushed out like a spring.

His chest was torn open like rags, and his intestines and internal organs flowed out of the crack and fell to the ground.

With such an injury and severe pain, the Seven Masters let out a terrible and tragic howl.

Even the five masters were stunned, their faces were clear, and they changed suddenly.

At this time, Yao Qian showed a sneer, looked at the five masters with cold eyes, and his steps were inching, and he had already come to his side, hammering down with a fist, whining and whining......

Rumble!

A punch slammed into his brain, and a salvo of blood and brain shot out.

The body of the fifth master under him swayed left and right for two steps, and his body swayed before he fell to the ground and died.

His hammer is like a bell in a temple, and even more powerful, not to mention the head, even if it is a piece of steel, it has to hammer out a deep mark.

The Seven Masters are not dead at this time, and they are still screaming again and again.

Yao Qian stretched out his hand and shook it, and with a snap, he slapped the face of the seven masters, and the seven masters turned pale and the screams disappeared.

His entire head was twisted in two and a half turns, and the knots on his neck clicked.

The head, which used to face forward, is now twisted into a backward shape.

His eyes bulged out, and he was clearly out of breath.

With a slap to death, the attack in front of him came again, and the fine iron folding fan in the hand of the third master dressed as a writer was violently rubbed open, and the blades of the fine iron fan were like a flying blade, cutting towards his throat.

If this is scratched, even the head will be cut off, and it will be vicious and ruthless to the extreme.

As soon as you make a move, it's a deadly move.

Moreover, he had just the right time, and it was the moment when he shot the seven masters.

Obviously, he has regarded the Seven Masters as his cannon fodder in his heart.

At this time, two more vicious winds sounded behind him.

I only felt a chill in the back of my head and heart, constantly stimulating his skin, and the sense of danger in my heart suddenly rose.

He originally wanted to make a move, but his body shrank suddenly, as if the original huge body had suddenly shrunk, and a rough breath spewed out of his mouth, and the white gas turned into an arrow, which shot out and hit the fine iron folding fan of the three masters.

His body shrank suddenly, as if he had suddenly become thin.

The long legs kicked out suddenly, and the wind of the legs was like a knife, hitting directly behind him.

This leg is indeed a stroke of genius, as abrupt as a horse's hooves kicking people.

The fine iron folding fan of the third master flew out diagonally from the front of his neck a few inches, causing goosebumps to appear on the skin of his neck.

In front of him, the blade fell suddenly, and this sword also came without warning.

If he hadn't felt a chill in his head, he wouldn't have been able to dodge this sword at all.

This sword came abruptly, and there was no human figure appearing, like a flying sword assassination, taking someone's head a few steps away.

Yao Qian himself was taken aback.

The sword missed, but it bounced back and fell into the hands of the big man a few meters away.

At this time, the big man was also full of shock, he didn't expect that the kid in front of him would dodge the sword that he would kill, and his expression was a little stunned for a while.

Not only him, but even the three masters and the four masters who sneaked up behind Yao Qian all lost their minds in an instant.

They relied on this trick, and they don't know how many masters of the rivers and lakes have died.

Even if it was a fourfold peak master of external strength, and even an injured innate master, they were all killed by them like this, and they shared countless benefits.

However, now, he missed in front of Yao Qian.

They don't believe it themselves!

"Flying Sword Technique?"

Yao Qian himself was taken aback, he didn't expect that this guy in front of him, who was inconspicuous in appearance and looked like an ordinary old peasant, would actually practice the art of flying swords.

This is a real immortal technique.

The means of sword cultivation!

But this moment of surprise is only a moment.

The kick from behind him burst out, but it was between the legs of the four masters who sneaked up behind him.

Suddenly!

Click!

The sound of chickens flying and eggs beating sounded.

Directly kicked out!

The four masters screamed miserably, and their eyes turned into cross-eyed!

This sharp pain is unbearable for ordinary men.

Even the third and second masters felt that the crotch of their pants was cold, and a rush of urine washed over.

His face was already pale.

At this time, the four masters had already fallen to the ground, desperately hunched over and screaming, like boiled prawns.

Yao Qian frowned slightly, stepped back, and kicked out again.

This foot is raised, like stepping on a bucket, and the wind is howling.

The four masters didn't even react to the severe pain, and they fell into deep darkness in front of them.

Rumble!

His entire head was kicked out, and his body was like a sandbag, and he was kicked dozens of meters away, hitting the wall, and becoming a pile of minced meat.

Seeing that the fourth master was dead, the face of the third master was also extremely ugly, and his eyes flickered.

At this time, the second master who was like an old farmer not far away had another finger in his hand, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly shot out and stabbed Yao Qiandang in the chest.

The sword edge is cold, and the wind is cold!

In a flash of coldness, the flying sword had already stabbed over.

Seeing that it was another flying sword technique, Yao Qian did not dare to harden it under his scruples.

If it is really a means of sword cultivation or something, it is rumored that sword cultivation is extremely sharp, and I am afraid that my horizontal practice skills will not be able to withstand the opponent's sword.

With this in mind, he narrowly dodged the blow on the side of his body.

The flying sword missed, and the sword body turned around, and it actually came towards the side.

Spirituality on display!

Yao Qian's face was already gloomy, and his body retreated, and he took three steps back in a row before he dodged the flying sword again.

At this time, the three masters saw the opportunity and jumped forward, not advancing but retreating.

With such a great opportunity, these three masters actually ran away!

His footsteps touched the ground, and he flew out towards the back mountain, and he didn't know where he was going.

At this moment, the second master's face was stunned, and his eyes were dumbfounded.

Even the flying sword that was controlled was slightly oblique, and he almost lost his head and flew out to the other side.

At this time, Yao Qian saw the flying sword in front of him clearly, his eyes flashed, and his body did not retreat but advanced, reaching out and grabbing it, rolling his arms, and the iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar were fully open.

With a big hand, he actually pinched the flying sword in his hand.

At this moment, the face of the second master finally changed, he stretched out his hand to connect the dots, and the flying sword kept struggling, and he was about to fly out of Yao Gan's grasp.

But Yao Qian sneered, his strength was comparable to the Xibei goods in front of him!

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and threw it violently, and the flying sword actually reflected out, and the face of the second master changed drastically, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't even have time to react.

The sword had pierced through, blood bursting out.

The eyes of the second master widened, and the blood at the corner of his mouth bubbled out like a fish bubble, flowing on the body of the sword.

Yao Qian strode out and came to the side of the two masters, blood dripping on the sword, and he saw a strip of blood staining the entire sword body, revealing a blood-colored long silk thread at the hilt.

This silk thread is formless and substantial, and there is no trace of it, but under the stain of blood, it reveals its original appearance.

Rejoice in the air!

Yao Qian thought that he had really encountered the legendary flying sword technique.

With a cold snort, a punch was slammed out, and the second master's chest exploded, and his limbs flew in all directions.

Originally, he was about to chase after the three masters who had escaped, but with a move in his hand, he grabbed the 'flying sword' in his hand, and chased him in the direction where he disappeared.

"Secret passage, this guy wants to run ......"

Yao Gan's footsteps did not stop, chasing all the way, but after dozens of breaths, he had already come to the mountain behind the Black Mountain Thief Cottage.

When he came to the back mountain, he didn't go far before he saw Lao Jia, who was planted by him as a thief in Montenegro.

At this time, he was standing in the back of the mountain where the trees were shading, and only half of his body was exposed.

Seeing him appear, Lao Jia showed joy and beckoned to him.

He hurriedly walked over and asked, "What about that guy just now?"

Don't think about it, these three masters look at the pretense, they are the dog-headed military advisors of the Black Mountain Thieves, these people are the most difficult, if they don't kill him, there is no other benefit except for causing trouble for themselves.

To eradicate evil, we must do everything!

He ran into the secret passage, this guy is very scheming, there must be all kinds of traps. ”

Lao Jia cared.

Yao Qian's eyes narrowed, and then said: "You wait for me here, I'll come when I go!"

After that, he didn't stop, and flew out in the direction pointed out by Lao Jia.

A punch came out, and there was a click.

The boulder cracked and flew out into pieces of stone, revealing the hole behind it.

Yao Qian did not hesitate and drilled into the cave.

Just after he got into the darkness, he turned his head to look at Lao Jia who was standing outside the cave and was watching, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

Seeing Yao Qian get in, within a few breaths, another black shadow came out.

"He's in? Are you sure the stuff is up to him?"

"Hey, hey, your wish is about to come true, even if he can't deal with him, he won't have much strength left, isn't it at your discretion?"

The sound of the two talking loomed in the wind until they could no longer be heard.