A punch hit his chest hard, instantly piercing his chest, shattering pieces, and then flew out of the surroundings with bloody minced flesh.

Zheng Shiyi was completely trapped in a state of crazy killing, his eyes were red, his clothes were wet with blood, and his murderous aura grew in a terrible situation.

Under the stimulation of endless murderous aura, the killing battle realm is faintly vague and there is a tendency to automatically open.

Gradually, he didn't even know what he was doing at the moment, and even stopped thinking. He just knew that he wanted to kill all the Yasha, without leaving any one!

In the distance, Mingran looked from a distance and was completely in a madness. Every time the sword fell, a figure of Yasha would be killed, and a deep admiration appeared on his face.

sad.

I could feel the sad aura emitted by Zheng Shiyi when he killed every Yasha.

He is redeeming these yakshas.

Whoever goes to hell if I don’t go to hell!

Thousands of killing and disasters belong to me, thousands of blood sins belong to me, and the world is purified!

It is rumored that this is the Blood Buddha that exists in the scriptures of the Qing Wenyuan. He is truly great compassion, and today he actually saw the shadow of the Blood Buddha in this guy.

One by one, like a fire-flying moth, the yakshas kept rushing towards Zheng Shiyi, and then fell one by one.

The ground around was already stained with blood without realizing it, and the red blood was slowly flowing like a stream.

There were only a few figures left in the Yasha team, which originally had more than one hundred people.

Zheng Shiyi still waved the ink scale knife, like the god of death from hell, constantly harvesting life.

The murderous aura that filled his body also expanded from the initial terrifying thing that made people feel trembling and almost collapsed.

Yasha, who almost never knew fear and timidity, seemed to have encountered the most feared existence deep in their hearts, and fled around in scattered.

Behind the back, the Mo Lin Knife slashed the sound of the wind and slashed the body of a retreating Yasha, slashing the opponent into two pieces with one knife!

Zheng Shiyi's eyes were red, dragging his already exhausted body, chasing forward, and the surging murderous intent spread to the surroundings with the movements of his body. This space seemed to have been in solidification.

It seems that due to the influence of murderous intent, the speed of several yakshas during the escape was obviously much slower than usual.

The two yashas who were running away had not yet run far away, and behind them, they were suffocating and stabbed by murderous intent.

With one knife, two huge heads flew out.

The blood-stained ink-scale knife emits a bloodthirsty light that makes people's heart-pounding under the sunlight.

"Can't run anymore!"

"Fight!"

The remaining two yakshas looked at their companions who were killed one by one after another and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi.

Just blindly escaping can't escape at all. Now, the only way to survive is to kill the other party.

That human, after fighting for so long, had already shaken his body. He was at the end of his strength!

The two yakshas suddenly swung the swords in their hands, one left and one right, and slashed towards Zheng Shiyi.

From the ink scale knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand, a burst of black mist like clouds suddenly surged out, and the murderous aura that made people tremble all over his body was surging. The body, which seemed a little slow, suddenly accelerated and appeared behind two yakshas in one step, and the ink scale knife in his hand slashed past.

The two Yasha looked at the figure that suddenly disappeared in front of them, and immediately turned their bodies, trying to turn their heads and limbs, but their heads had just turned halfway, and their heads had already flew up.

So strong!

Leran stood there blankly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He thought that Zheng Shiyi had killed hundreds of Yasha and suffered countless injuries on his body. Now he was fighting with his last will, and he could kill him even if he took action. Who would have thought that he could burst out such a terrifying combat power!

What exactly does this kid do with his body? Didn’t he have any effect after he was injured?

Luo Ran looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was covered with scars on his body, hesitated for a moment, turned around, and quickly fled to the distance.

Zheng Shiyi listened to the footsteps suddenly coming from behind, and a sneer appeared on his face. All the yakshas around him were dead. At this time, the only monk Leran could still run away. He wanted to escape while his body was the weakest.

Want to run

Zheng Shiyi suddenly turned around and looked at Yue Ran.

Leran's body, which had just moved, suddenly trembled. For some reason, Zheng Shiyi, who was rushing straight from a distance, looked at it not fast, but at first glance, he felt that a demon king who had walked out of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons seemed to be able to rush to him in an instant.

In a trance, his entire body seemed to be frozen, and there seemed to be a sharp knife that could easily cut his bones in his chest.

run!

Leran exhaled a big breath, scraped away the fear in his body, turned around and turned into a white light, and rushed towards the distance.

Zheng Shiyi moved his legs and chased in the direction of Mingran. In just a moment, the distance between the two sides had been widened at an astonishing speed. In the fight with nearly a hundred Yashas, ​​the spiritual energy in his body had almost been completely exhausted. Even the Ink Scale Knife, which had no weight before, was as heavy as a mountain at this moment.

The legs were more like they were poured into lead, and they seemed to be plunged into the mud. Every step forward was so difficult.

Zheng Shiyi was running while gasping for breath, and the beans kept sliding down his cheeks as he was shaking.

"bump!"

Suddenly a loud noise came out.

The ground not far away in front of him exploded without warning. A black shadow flew out of the soil and rushed to Zheng Shiyi in an instant. The blade in his hand turned into a white light and slashed down.

Before the sharp blade fell, a bitter sword wind had already hit.

Just by the storm, a clear crack was immediately plowed out on the ground below, and waves of dust rose up.

Zheng Shiyi's body rushing forward suddenly tensed, and a chill suddenly rose from his back and suddenly spread throughout his body. Looking at the knife that was about to fall, his upper body twisted strangely. As the sword light fell, the Mo Scale Knife was raised high and just blocked in front of him.

The next moment, a muffled sound like a giant palm slapped on the sea surface was heard, and the falling wind bounced like light falling on the mirror, reflecting onto the falling sword.

For a moment, the strong wind was like a dry tree that suddenly broke into two petals.

A huge force as if the mountain was pressing down on Zheng Shiyi's body. His body, which had become extremely weak due to the war, rushed to the ground under the impact of this huge force, like a nail hit by an iron hammer, and fell into the land under his feet.

"You, you, can do the unique skills of my Yaksha clan!" The black shadow who was sneak attacking subconsciously let out a scream and twisted the joints. This is the unique skills of their Yaksha clan. Although some humans don't know how to practice this unique skills, no human has ever successfully practiced it.

The young man in front of him actually practiced better than some yakshas!

If this human boy hadn't suddenly used this unique skill just now, he would have died under his own sword!

Zheng Shiyi looked up at the Yasha that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was secretly upset. This time he was really careless. When he was surrounded by hundreds of Yashas, ​​he faintly felt a faint aura lurking in the ground not far away, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to attack, staring at him.

However, there were too many yashas that I could not get close to that place. Later, as I was injured by yasha again and again, I was exhausted again and again, and I seemed to be in a state of madness. In the end, I even gradually ignored the yasha hidden in the dark.

This Yasha was really able to endure it, watching his companions die under his knife but remained indifferent. He waited until his physical and mental exhausted, and when he focused his attention completely on Zhiran before launching an attack.

If I hadn't practiced the unique skills that could turn the joints, I'd probably have been severely damaged!

In front of me, a pair of swords with white light as cold as the eyes of poisonous snakes had already been slashed down.

Killing battle realm!

In Zheng Shiyi's body, a strong murderous aura as if it was pressed down on dark clouds soared into the sky, and the whole world seemed to solidify instantly.

His legs suddenly kicked the ground, and Zheng Shiyi jumped up in the air and rolled towards the rear. He waved the ink-scale knife in his hand at the same time, slashing towards the diagonal rear.

Yasha's body suddenly paused, and he felt that he had fallen into the ancient battlefield full of dead bodies in the past moment. He felt the most instinctive fear arose in his heart. He suddenly pulled his hand and tried to throw the sword in front of him to block the sudden knife.

But in front of me, the sword in the hand of the human boy who had no strength suddenly accelerated, like a meteor passing by the night sky, had already slipped down before the sword.

The sharp blade fell onto his arm, and the whole arm was instantly cut down, and the tingling pain instantly spread along the nerves into his brain.

Yasha's originally handsome face suddenly twisted because of the sudden severe pain, and his eyes were filled with horror. The human in front of him had obviously fought for a long time, and the injuries on his body made him almost unable to run.

It is precisely because of this that he took action, but why did he burst out with such a terrifying combat power?

That amazing murderous intent is even much stronger than any human you have encountered!

Yasha turned around in horror, trying to escape from a distance, but just as he turned around, the ink-black sharp blade had fallen down again.

The sharp blade came in from his back, easily piercing his entire chest, and came out from his front chest, and the red blood fell down the black blade.

"you"

Yasha seemed to want to say something, but she just spit out a word, her body tilted and she had fallen down.

“Huhu”

Zheng Shiyi gasped heavily, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept dripping down. His body softened and he sat on the ground. His body had already been consumed to the extreme before, and he forced a killing battle to break out again. Now he really has no strength.

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