But it was not him who was burning his boat at this time, but these monks who changed their minds and changed their positions, which was really indescribable irony.

The remaining cultivators are simply powerless and have killed more than half of the cultivators one after another. Could it be that these people can have any other way to deal with Li Yan?

The reason why I have to continue to fight with Li Yan is to see a little hope. This is how the monks are. As long as they don’t fight, they will never understand how strong the opponent is. However, this kind of understanding often involves life-threatening.

Many monks watching from afar saw that the ending was like this, Juna shook his head: "What a group of idiots, these many people were gradually falling into the hands of one person."

"Idiot? You are saying this lightly. If you have the ability, you can play two moves with that person. I believe you can't walk a round. All this person's cultivation is the magical power of killing, and it has become perfect. In addition, he is wearing armor and has five Yin soldiers to guard it. It can be said that if there is no strong man from the magical power realm cultivator, it is probably impossible to win him by relying on the Star Realm cultivator alone. Even ten times more than him." A man next to him snorted. [

"If I were given twenty people to the Star Realm monks in the Star Realm, I would have the confidence to take this person down." The man said unconvincedly.

"What are you doing? Should you rush over and die like these people or wait for him to kill them one by one? Don't say things very simply. People who only know how to talk about war on paper will never understand how thrilling monks are."

The man "you" was speechless.

With the last sound of sword energy cutting through the body, the cultivators who could still have the power of fighting were all dead under Li Yan's sword. The broken corpses seemed to witness the cruelty of the fight. However, this situation was more like a massacre than a fight, because he had not suffered any injuries on his body so far, but he had consumed some divine power.

"It seems that there is another one that has not been solved." Li Yan looked at Zhan Hu, who was pale and weak on the ground. The man had a soul slashed by the ghost soldier before, but for some reason, the soul was not destroyed, but was just injured.

Seeing the exhibition holder like this is probably not sure what to do, I guess I don’t even have the strength to do it.

When he saw Li Yan flying towards him, he was shocked and said hurriedly: "Li Yan, no, Brother Li, you can't kill me. I am a prison guard in the Ministry of Justice. Killing me is equivalent to escaping from prison. Let me let me go and take this as if it had never happened. I promise not to cause trouble for Brother Li again in the future. How about it?"

Li Yan smiled and said, "If you don't ask me for trouble, I will cause trouble for you. If you are a prison guard, how can you kill me? At worst, you can go to jail for a few years. This transaction is still worth it, don't you?"

"No, no, Brother Li, you kill me, there is no benefit. Moreover, my soul has been injured now, and I can't reply without spending more than ten years recuperation. I am already a useless person. So there is no need to go to prison for me, a useless person. As long as Brother Li can let me go, I promise to follow Brother Li in the future." Zhanhu said.

Li Yan looked at Tai Ajian in his hand: "If you have anything to say for the next life, please feel free to go on your way."
Chapter completed!