Chaowu did not care about the thunder of the weapons behind him, nor did he care about the familiar voices that were wailing at the moment, staring at the masked horse thief in front of him, and dared not relax at all.

This horse thief is definitely not weaker than his own strong man, and he also has the idea of ​​killing himself. If he is not careful, he will be doomed.

This made Chao Wuxin drip blood but didn't dare to look back and take a look.

When young bodyguards faced a horse thief who was three times more nervous, it was absolutely impossible to say that it was not nervous.

However, the young bodyguard also has the blood of a young man. When he saw the heroic figure of the second and third leaders and guest officials constantly killing the horse thief, his inner fear was also reduced.

But after several of the most in charge killed several horse thieves, experts immediately stopped them in groups of three or three, making it difficult for them to achieve their goals.

And those young bodyguards who are passionately ruthless will die faster, even if they sharpen their long swords every day and sharpen them to the extreme.

But when their long sword pierces the chest of the horse thief, they will be cut twice by other horse thieves. If the neck is cut, their head will be cut off on the spot.

Those horse thieves who have not found their opponents will put away their long swords and take away their horses.

Because he lost the horse and cried for a long time, he saw the trembling boy appearing, and rushed towards the horse thief without hesitation.

The horse thief saw this young man who was not as tall as his shoulders and had no weapons in his hands, and smiled contemptuously.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the boy's entire face. His five fingers exerted force, and blood slid down his fingertips instantly.

"Ahhh..." the boy roared helplessly, shaking his arms to beat the horse thief in front of him.

But if you are supported by a palm that pierced the cheek, it will be difficult to move forward any further, and your fists are all in the void.

Hearing the boy's scream, the horse thief seemed to be even more excited.

The fingertips exerted force again and used internal strength. The nails directly pierced the flesh and blood and the bones, and blood kept flowing down from between the five fingers, dyeing the boy's entire face blood red.

The scream became weak, and the boy was so painful that he was about to faint. His waving fists grabbed the horse thief's arm, but it was difficult to shake the horse thief's thief's slightest.

After a moment, I felt that the boy's already weak hands lost his interest.

He pulled his arm down, and while breaking away from the boy's hands, he also shattered his ten fingers. The boy with blood on his face was stuffed into the yellow sand.

The horse thief still didn't let go of the boy's mind. He raised his feet and stepped on the boy's head and twisted it. He spitted on the boy's back and said with a grim smile: "The little devil who has not cultivated his internal strength, he still wants to come out to show off as a hero. I'm spit

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After spitting out saliva, the horse thief pulled out a long knife with his right hand and waved it to the boy's neck.

"Why".

Just as the boy's head was about to say goodbye to his body, a sigh came from the place where the boy had just been hiding.

Then an old voice came into the ears of the horse thief, "You seem to enjoy this feeling!"

Then the horse thief discovered that he had been caught by a sloppy old man, just like he had just caught the child.

"How is it like I am being caught? Is it fun?" The old man's vicissitudes of life became sharp, and he was obviously really angry.

When the horse thief heard the old man's ridicule, he responded to the old man's long knife in his hand.

"Hmph", seeing that the horse thief could resist, the old man snorted coldly, grabbed his five fingers tighter, and internal force vibrated into the horse thief's body.

At this moment, the old man directly burst out with the strength of a top master!

The powerful internal force directly shattered the horse thief's meridians, and the horse thief's arm twisted and his long knife fell down on its own.

The old man still didn't stop, and he seemed to feel the pleasure of abuse of the weak. The "hehehehe" smile then spread throughout the desert.

Everyone stopped for a moment because of the old man's disagreement laughter, and then the melee continued, while the masked horse thief stepped back ten feet in an instant and was surprised and there was a decisive master hidden in the escort agency!

Seeing the horse thief leader retreating, the two heads and guests' auras rose sharply, and they defeated the masters who were standing in front of them, and instantly killed several ordinary horse thieves with bad luck.

The old man was still holding a horse thief in his hand. His sinister laughter was shocking. The horse thief in his hand was already dead.

The boy, whose feet were facing downwards, stretched out his left hand tremblingly, and could only pat the old man's shoes.

"Hmph", the sloppy old man lowered his head, looked at the boy's strangely twisted five fingers, snorted coldly, but no longer laughed strangely.

"Ba,ba,ba" his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the cheek bones of the horse thief in the old man's hand suddenly collapsed and were crushed.

He threw the body of the horse thief whose entire face was twisted towards the battlefield, smashing several horse thieves to death. The sloppy old man laughed strangely again, and rushed to the battlefield without caring about the young man under his feet.

The death of the warrior did not have any psychological burden on Yiran, but instead he was more eager to kill the monster in front of him.

The awakened monster kept shooting out white liquid from the tail needle and shooting towards Yiran. The liquid solidified directly after contacting the air, just like a meteorite falling to the extreme speed, and white smoke was generated when the surface rubbed against the air.

Yiran's figure flashed, and while avoiding the attack of the big monster, he killed all the little monsters.

"Boom, boom, boom", the white liquid-turned meteorite hit the ground and made a blast, and the ground was shaken and deep pit suddenly appeared.

The big monster hissed again, the white wings behind him flapped, and his huge body soared into the air, with speeds countless times faster than the little monster, and no stagnation caused by the huge body.

The tail needle is like the tip of a spear, and it is extremely flexible under the control of the great demon.

Once you stab it out, you can penetrate several feet deep into the ground, and once you chop it down, you will see a ravine of dozens of feet deep into the ground.

Yi Ran used the Green Lotus Sword Aura to slash the giant demon's shell, and there were only dents that were almost difficult to see clearly on it.

For a time, the ground within a radius of several miles continued to shake, and yellow sand covered the sky and gullies everywhere.

However, Yi Ran avoided all the attacks of the monster. Yi Ran used the Qinglian Sword Technique to hurt the monster. The only thing that the world was shattered was too shattered.

Both sides could not help each other and stopped at the same time.

Yi Ran put the scabbard into the space ring, and the wooden sword floated half a foot in front of him, and there was a flash of glow on the sword body, and thousands of glasses.

The big monster's body continued to grow smaller, and finally turned into a burly giant man with two lengths. His muscles were bulging and emitting a dazzling and cruel white light. In his hand was a giant spear two feet long that also emitted strange white light.

The hoarse and intermittent words came:

"You have, familiar, taste."

"Destroy me, your home, kill my descendants, and live for your life!"

The giant spear in his hand pierced through the space and stabbed Yi Ran. There was no speed of hundreds of attacks in a moment, and no skills of stabbing. It was all based on brute force to make the space vibrate and the sonic boom continued.

Yi Ran frowned and looked at this monster whose body was so strong that it could transform, thinking that it also felt a familiar smell.

The true energy in the whole body surged into the wooden sword. Yi Ran's index finger and middle finger made a sword as the other three fingers, and used a sword finger to lightly scold: "Change".

The wooden sword hanging in front of him turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and eight wooden swords flew around Yi Ran to form a sword curtain.

The giant spear pressed down, and eight wooden swords formed a barrier to block the giant spear's advance, and countless electric lights flashed at the collision of weapons.

The barrier formed by the eight wooden swords seems to be a defense, but in fact, every collision is a sword that breaks the gun while blocking the giant gun while putting huge pressure on the arm holding the gun.

And as long as the true energy does not dissipate, there is no need to worry that the wooden sword will break. The wooden sword, which has become a magic weapon, will exert Yiran's strength to the extreme.

However, the body of the monster was too strong. With Yiran's ultimate skill, he used countless sword bursts in an instant, and he still held the giant spear tightly without any sign of losing his hand.

Seeing that the giant spear could not pierce the thin guy in front of him, the big demon kept roaring: "Die, die, die!"

The spear in his hand made another foot difficult, only two feet away from his slender body.

Seeing this, Yi Ran's eyes shrank and no longer dared to hide his weakness, so he growled "Heavenly Heart Body".

The slender body instantly became strong and angular, and there was lightning flashing on the surface of the body. The whole person's aura immediately became sharp, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

Yi Ran went forward and punched the giant spear directly on the side and knocked the giant spear to the side, and stabbed the giant spear with his left hand into the chest.

By displaying the Tianxin Body, Yi Ran was confident that his body alone would not be weaker than any cultivator of the same level, whether it was a monster, a monster or a monster in front of him.

The sword energy burst out at the fingertips, and the sharpness was revealed and it directly tore the big monster's chest, causing a wound several inches deep. The big monster couldn't help but take a step back.

As the demon stepped out, eight wooden swords flying in the air pierced the demon's chest.

"Ba, bha, bha..." Seven crisp sounds in succession, and seven wooden swords pierced into the big demon's chest almost at the same time, leaving only the hilt outside.

Yiran shouted loudly: "Complete"!

The moment the eighth wooden sword pierced into the big demon's chest, the eight wooden swords merged into one, and the green sword aura bloomed in the big demon's chest, directly slamming the big demon's extremely hard chest.

Then the wooden sword penetrated directly into the big demon's chest and flew out from behind.

The demon looked dull and looked at his chest with confusion, as if he didn't understand how his powerful body could be penetrated by such a small sword.

But what is strange is that there is no blood flowing out of a big hole in the chest, just like those little monsters. Even if a big hole is broken into the chest, the aura of the monster has not decayed at all.

The big demon roared and attacked Yiran again. The speed and power of the giant spear increased several points at the same time.

Yi Ran was not afraid at all and punched the giant spear with one punch. The wooden sword moved as he wanted and kept slashing wounds several inches deep on the monster's body.

Half an hour later, Yiran's Tianxin body finally collapsed, and an arc on the surface of the body ejected uncontrollably. It was obvious that the Tianxin body had reached its limit.

The monster a hundred feet away was even more miserable. The cracks on the giant spear had reached the verge of collapse. Countless wounds crisscrossed and deep inches appeared on its body, and its entire left arm was broken and shattered and slashed to the ground.

Even though this great monster who didn't know what the pain was, he felt the coming of death at this moment, but he didn't have any fear in his heart and still roared: "Kill my tribe, destroy my home, be dead! die!"

The words are no longer as fluent as they just woke up, but they are extremely desolate and so sad that they are heartbroken.

Kill my tribe and destroy my home, and be dead!

Kill my tribe and destroy my home, and be dead!

A series of wails pierce the sky, echoing in the desert, and annihilated between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!