On a hill to the west!

A beautiful woman in a black dress left and came back after hearing the news.

When she saw this scene, her delicate body trembled and she was a little stunned.

Thinking of what I just said, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"This young man's fighting ability is indeed good! But it is also true that his IQ is low! If this continues, he will be exhausted sooner or later! At that time, he can only wait to die!"

"However, he is really good-looking. No one among Wan Jianhai's young talents can match one-tenth of his appearance in appearance, but his low IQ is a real failure!"

Appearance is of little use to cultivating Taoism.

IQ is of great use!

Therefore, she was also a little speechless.

How could there be such a fatal flaw?

Puff puff!

In her eyes, the hundreds of thousands of demons densely packed in Qingming Mountain were cut through ten bloody paths in a short period of time!

If there were 100,000 people, they would have been frightened long ago.

But these little monsters don't know that. They are already dominated by cruelty and don't even know what fear is!

"Surround him and kill him! Heap him to death!"

There was obviously more fear in Yuexian's cold and ferocious voice!

Obviously this scene also had a huge impact on her!

Under the mist of demons, the remaining more than 90,000 demons finally reached Yun Xiao's eyes and almost formed a pile of flesh. In an instant, they piled up into a mountain of demons on his body!

The monster mountain is full of sharp teeth and claws, with ghosts crying and wolves howling!

Other fierce monsters are still rushing forward, turning the monster mountain into a monster tornado again!

"Yunxiao!"

Three Thousand Sword Cultivators had not yet heard Yun Xiao's order for a decisive battle, and upon seeing this, their hearts beat wildly and they became extremely nervous.

Puff puff!

At the next moment, in the demonic mountain, green light was like an angry dragon, killing like crazy!

With each sword strike, a hundred-foot blue dragon sword was unleashed!

One sword, a thousand corpses!

One sword, violent blood!

Boom boom boom!

In the demon mountain, the young man in white danced his sword, opened and closed, slashed in all directions, and swept across the world!

Brutal monsters pounce on you!

Countless demon corpses, demon blood, and demon bones splashed out!

The earth roared and all the monsters howled wildly.

Minions and broken arms flew together, blood and water were the same color as dung and water!

Yun Xiao, don’t say a word!

Each sword will kill hundreds of evil monsters!

Three years ago, Zhao Jianxing and the Seven Sons of Jiange killed demons. The scene was similar, but it was not as shocking as one person and one sword!

He has three thousand sword cultivators to support him!

But, he doesn’t want it!

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he is showing off his talents and this is personal heroism, but he himself knows that this is the best choice!

"continue!"

Yuexian's cold voice echoed in the ears of the demons again.

She didn't pity the little demon's life at all!

In her opinion, every sword shot by Yun Xiao was accelerating her own death.

Isn’t this scene just like three years ago?

"You really don't have a long memory, haha..." Yuexian's scornful smile rippled through Qingming Mountain.

Ye Tiance, Jiang Yue and others under Biluo were so miserable that they still had time to laugh at Yun Xiao who was digging his own grave!

On that high mountain in the west, the beautiful woman in black dress shook her head and sighed!

Only the Three Thousand Sword Cultivator gritted his teeth and wielded the sword, still waiting for Yun Xiao's killing order!

Among the monsters, the young man is still killing randomly!

Protected by vast mana, how can these little demons get close to him?

Until now, he has not been injured at all!

Sword, sword, mountain of corpses, sea of ​​blood!

The sword bleeds and the oar drifts!

There were at least tens of thousands of demons around him, who died tragically on the spot and were cut into pieces!

And he still gets up to kill!

"A few days ago, I fought one hundred and twenty sword cultivators alone, and I was never tired!"

"Today I am sitting in the Green Soul Pavilion, and hundreds of thousands of demons want to consume me to death?"

dream!

After Yun Xiao sneered coldly, he grabbed a handful of Tiandao relics and fed it into his mouth. The mana he had just consumed immediately became vast and majestic, returning to the perfect state!

This thing is so awesome!

Even the mildest elixirs like Shenhai Dan and Longquan Dan have to be replenished by sitting cross-legged and refining before they can be replenished!

The relics of heaven melt in your mouth!

This is the key to rebirth prepared by Immortal Creation, and it is extremely suitable for his Hunyuan Ruins method!

"Consume! Keep consuming! Let's see in the end, whether you will consume me to death or I will consume you to death!"

Yun Xiao is still afraid that these little monsters will disperse!

Destroy them all at once!

Where could there be a better opportunity than now?

"Master! Senior brother! Senior sister! You have killed 20,000 flying demons! Leave the remaining evil obstacles to me!"

Flying demons can cross the mountains and directly threaten mortals and thousands of countries.

Why is it said that Zhao Jianxing and the Seven Sons of Jiange have immeasurable merit?

They smashed their swords and died, but at the last moment, they killed the henchmen of mortals and thousands of countries!

Yun Xiao can draw a conclusion from the perspective of a mortal king!

"This move will make a lasting difference!"

With predecessors as role models, he, a latecomer, is naturally passionate about following the path of his master, senior fellow apprentices and senior fellow apprentices.

"Today, I, Yun Xiao, will pay tribute to the seven heroic souls with one hundred thousand demon blood!"

He looked at the blue flag on the peak and burned with anger!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

He rushed into the demon group, chopped melons and vegetables, and killed each one with one sword, time and time again!

"Continue!" Yuexian didn't wait until he was exhausted and continued to consume!

She didn't know that there was such a thing as a relic of heaven in this world!

She continues!

Yunxiao also continues!

The remaining demons, under her bewitchment and orders, not only did not retreat, but became more and more crazy as they died, consuming Yunxiao's mana with all their lives!

Three Thousand Sword Cultivators are already feeling numb from the sight!

The woman on the west mountain was even more speechless.

"This idiot hasn't run out of mana yet?"

"How come it lasts so long?"

She wanted to find someone to ask, has this stupid kid always been so persistent?
To be continued...