It was like slashing on a stone, making a sonorous sound, and then Yang Pojun's body flew out.

The eighth-level killer felt a shock in his arm, he looked at Yang Pojun's body flying out, frowned and said: "I really didn't expect that this guy has so many means, no wonder our weeping blood base in Huaxia has been uprooted by this guy!" It's horrible! ”

And at this time when the eighth-level killer was shocked.

Yang Pojun's body took the opportunity to fly to the side of the seventh-level killer with the help of inertia, and then Yang Pojun bombarded the past with a thousand golden slashes!

Rumble!

The seventh-level held the long sword with both hands to resist, but his body seemed to have been suppressed by an ancient divine mountain, so that the long sword in his hand broke on the spot.

The knee of this level 7 killer popped and fell to his knees.

He felt that the meridians and bones of his whole body were about to be shattered by Yang Pojun's force.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood flew out of the seventh-level killer, and his face turned pale.

And the eighth-level killer rushed over, and he said in a deep voice: "Let my people go!" ”

"Huh!" Yang Pojun turned around and sneered: "Okay, then I'll give it to you!" ”

In the light of Yang Pojun's eyes, a killing machine burst out.

The long sword in Yang Pojun's hand directly cut off the head of the seventh-level killer, Yang Pojun grabbed the opponent's head, threw it to the eighth-level killer who was crying blood, and said with a cold smile: "Catch it!" ”

The eighth-level killer looked at the flying head, and he hurriedly grabbed it.

He watched his subordinates die without blinking, and still looked at him with wide eyes, and the eighth-level killer roared, "Yang Pojun! Even if you kill us today, I will definitely use even more powerful masters to kill you! The founder of my weeping blood will not let you go! ”

Yang Pojun twisted his neck, and there was a clicking sound in his neck.

Now the night breeze is blowing, and it is somewhat cool, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

The smile on the corner of Yang Pojun's mouth was a little charming: "Are there still few killers in your Weeping Blood Sect?" Don't worry, I've never been afraid of death, you come to one, I'll kill one, come a pair, I'll slaughter a pair! For example, this time, you eight seventh-level killers, aren't you dead? ”

"So, whether I can live or not, that's not something you're worried about, you should be worried now, you're going to die miserably at my hands!"

"Roar!"

This eighth-level killer roared angrily, and the murderous aura all over his body rolled like a dark cloud.

The sky is very depressing.

Suddenly, around the body of the eighth-level killer, a faint invisible aura began to envelop him.

Seeing him holding the long sword in both hands, a series of afterimages flickering around his body, Yang Pojun frowned and said, "Could it be that this is the eighth layer of the Yin Yang Sword Technique?" ”

The atmosphere in this void became solemn, and those masters of the ancient martial arts family in Nanyouzhou faced this oppressive aura.

They fell to their knees one after another.

The sharpness of the edge is too powerful.

Yang Pojun's relaxed nerves tensed up in an instant, and the dragon god in his body began to spin wildly.

Yang Pojun squinted his eyes and said, "Then I want to see if your Yin Yang Sword Technique can hurt me!" ”

"Then open your dog's eyes and see clearly, my Yin Yang Sword Technique is more than enough to kill you!"

Swish!

The eighth-level killer carried a violent wave of qi and rushed directly towards Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun held the long sword in his hand, and as soon as he resisted, the long sword in his hand broke.

Rumble!

Yang Pojun's body flew out, smashed on the ground, and rolled out far away, and on the spot, Yang Pojun felt that the muscles and bones in his whole body had been misplaced.

The qi and blood in the body tumbled, and a smell of blood spurted out of the throat.

Before Yang Pojun could stand up, the body of an eighth-level killer came to his side again.

Slash down.

Yang Pojun's body flew out again.

At this moment, I saw that Yang Pojun's whole body was as if he had been cut by countless daggers, covered with small wounds, and blood came out of those knife edges.

Yang Pojun felt that he was in a sword formation, and there were swords piercing his skin everywhere, which was very painful.

This made Yang Pojun have no ability to resist.

Yang Pojun squinted his eyes, he underestimated the power of the eighth layer of the Yin Yang Sword Technique!

It is worthy of being the world's first swordsmanship!

Unpredictable and divine!

Now that the toad had dealt with the two high-level killers, he said loudly, "Boss, I'm here to help you!" ”

"Okay, break his moves from the outside, quickly, let's join forces, this guy is very strong!"

The toad held a mace in his hand, and under the attack of his powerful strength, he actually resisted the Yin Yang Sword Technique, and Yang Pojun instantly became invisible, and performed moves such as the Thousand Golden Slash and the Spiral Leg Technique.

Originally, there was still a possibility of escaping for his life, but at this moment, under the crazy attack of the two, he popped and fell to his knees.

Seeing blood flowing from the mouth of the eighth-level killer, he looked at Yang Pojun and the toad and said: "No, I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in Huaxia, if you kill me, you will definitely suffer from my endless pursuit of blood!" ”

The toad smashed the body of the eighth-level killer on the ground with a mace, only to see that his back was nailed through the bones by the mace, and blood was spilling all over his body.

The toad stepped on his back, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Damn, you dare to hurt my boss, Lao Tzu will completely smash your head!" ”

Yang Pojun hurriedly said, "Wait." ”

The toad turned his head and looked at Yang Pojun, who was a little staggering, and said, "Boss, what's the matter, you can't let this guy live." ”

The corners of Yang Pojun's lips hooked up a smile and said: "Naturally I won't let him go, I don't like to do the thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain, I want you to save his head for me, and then cut it down and wrap it in a box ceremoniously, and let people send it to the headquarters of the weeping blood!" ”

"I'm going to let them cry blood and everyone knows what will happen to me as an enemy! Hey! I believe that the founder of Weeping Blood will vomit blood in anger! ”

Toad nodded, "Okay boss." ”

The toad directly grabbed the knife next to him, and the knife fell in his hand, he carried the head of the blood-weeping eighth-level killer, and said loudly: "Someone." ”

Suddenly, the powerhouses of the Guwu family who were standing around woke up from fear, and someone ran to the toad's side, and the toad told him what to do.

Now that this group of people looked at Yang Pojun's gaze, they only had fear.

Oh my God, they're the devil, they're so cruel!

And this scheme is too old-fashioned, it can be described as cunning!

Fortunately, these families in Nanyouzhou have surrendered to him, otherwise, they don't know how they died!

In the case of the three ancient families of Beiyouzhou joining forces and the blood-weeping killers from abroad, he not only survived, but also annihilated the other party!

What a skill, what a means!

They all think that Yang Pojun can be called the first person in the world!

It is most appropriate to use a traitorous male to describe Yang Pojun!

(End of chapter)