The fat man ordered loudly, but he was retreating, this person was too dangerous, and once the other party rushed over, he couldn't handle it.

However, his subordinates are not fools, Yang Dongqing easily killed the Six-Clawed Clan's big man, and then killed more than a dozen fifth-level masters in one move, his strength is amazing. So these people did not rush up, but took weapons to shrink the encirclement little by little.

The three of Buka were panicked, although the lord showed extremely high strength, but there were nearly a hundred fifth-level masters around, even if the lord could deal with it, he would definitely not have time to take care of the three of them.

Yang Dongqing looked coldly at the warrior who slowly stepped forward, and said to Buka: "You guys go first, leave from behind!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Dongqing stomped on the ground, and with a bang, the people around him felt a shock under their feet. And Yang Dongqing landed on the ground, his figure disappeared suddenly, and the next moment he appeared in front of several fifth-level masters directly behind.

Yang Dongqing's momentum was extremely fierce this time, and those few people didn't dare to make a move, and retreated backwards.

But Yang Dongqing's speed was too fast, and he quickly followed up, and hit a cannon punch continuously, and several people tried their best to block, but it was useless. Under the blow of the nine-fold strength, several people flew out with blood spurting, and the encirclement was immediately torn open.

The three of Buka reacted very quickly, and they moved at the same time as Yang Dongqing made a move, and rushed out. Almost at the same time, the tense nerves of the other masters were also triggered, shouting and rushing up.

Yang Dongqing broke through the encirclement at once, immediately turned around, and a vertical leap crossed over the heads of the three Buka, letting them go, and then stepped forward, slamming into the chasing crowd, and the big monument wrestler slapped down continuously, and a sound like thunder sounded in mid-air.

Several warriors who rushed to the front screamed and flew out upside down, and the weapons in their hands didn't even have time to use. Immediately after, Yang Dongqing turned into a virtual shadow, and the screams in the crowd continued to sound.

Buka, who was running wildly, turned his head to watch, and was stunned by the scene of the fierce fight, Yang Dongqing was too fierce. There was almost no enemy under his hands, and nearly a hundred fifth-level masters were forcibly blocked by him. Some people wanted to rush past and chase them, but they were all intercepted by Yang Dongqing without exception, his speed was too fast.

"Don't look at it, let's go! we're only here to draw the lord's energy. Buka let out a low cry, and the three of them turned back and continued to run.

The big fat man not far away was even more frightened, the siege had no effect on Yang Dongqing, not only was he fast, but his body was even more unpredictable, and it was difficult to capture his figure in a very small space.

"Withdraw!" the big fat man yelled, turned around and ran. He retreated just now because he was afraid that Yang Dongqing would attack him, but now he was afraid that his subordinates would die.

Those fifth-level masters were intercepted by Yang Dongqing alone, and their momentum was gone, so they had no intention of fighting again. Hearing the big fat man's order, he immediately scattered in all directions and ran desperately. Just now there were still 100 people, but now there are less than 60 people left, and more than 30 people died under Yang Dongqing's hands in just half a minute.

Yang Dongqing did not chase and kill, but stood in place panting. Watching those fifth-level masters disappear into the forest like scattered birds and beasts, he exhaled a long breath and took out transparent droplets and ate three drops in a row.

At this moment, he was also very happy, in just half a minute, his consumption was also huge, almost to the point of exhaustion. The control of qi energy alone spread throughout his body consumed nearly half of his energy.

Fighting hard for nearly a hundred fifth-level masters, it is far more difficult than imagined, if it weren't for his big entanglement and refinement, his strength can defend the whole body, even if the stars are skillful, it is useless, physical fitness is his shortcoming, and it will be over after being swept by the energy. And in the chaotic battle, the opponent has a lot of energy, there is no order, he doesn't seem to be hit, but in fact, he is swept by the energy more than a dozen times.

And the use of large silk winding to control the qi throughout the whole body not only consumes a huge amount of mental power, but also consumes more thoughts. If the other party didn't retreat just now, he would have used the rainstorm gun in advance.

Standing in place and recovering for a while, Yang Dongqing moved, turned his head and looked back, the three of Buka were long gone, and at this moment, except for himself, there were only dead bodies left in the dense forest.

After another moment, Yang Dongqing began to wash the corpses, and bottles of essence blood were turned out from them.

Ten minutes later, Yang Dongqing already had a lot of bottles in his hand. He roughly estimated that there were at least thousands of drops of essence blood, although they were all six-legged yellow springs, but it was also a big gain.

"It's still fast. I'm just by myself, if I go to kill Huangquan, I don't know how much I can make up so much. This kind of harvest makes Yang Dongqing's heart excited, he now needs essence blood the most, and only by opening up the heart's qi veins can a small circulation be formed. Ever since Ye Peiran called out his name, he had felt a crisis, and the pressure on Ye Cang, a sixth-level master, was too great.

"I don't know how much essence blood the fat man has, it should be all eight-legged yellow springs. Yang Dongqing said secretly, walked to Cry, dug a pit in the ground, and buried him.

"A fifth-level master, if it is placed on the moon map star, it is a top-notch existence, and Shen Tong, a major general, is also a fifth-level master. Yang Dongqing buried his cry and sighed. When he looked at Shen Tong at the beginning, he needed to look up. But here, the fifth-level masters died in pieces...... How much hard work does a martial artist need to go through to reach the fifth level, but death is also a matter of moments.

Yang Dongqing sighed, remembering Professor Li Hansen's words, there are too many fifth-level masters who have fallen in the process of growing up, and those who can really reach the sixth level are very rare......

At the same time, the big fat man finally stopped after running wildly for more than ten kilometers. Turning his head to look back, there were only more than 20 people who followed, and the others were scattered.

After hesitating for a moment, the big fat man took out the intercom, found the number and dialed it.

"Ye Peiran, I found the person you said. But his strength is different from what you said, there is a death of an eight-hundred-degree subordinate on my side, and more than forty fifth-level martial artists. What do you say?" the big fat man asked with a cold face.

"He has such a high strength?" Ye Peiran heard a puzzled voice.

"What? You think I'm lying to you. The big fat man said in an unkind tone.

Ye Peiran on the other side fell silent, and after a few seconds, he spoke: "I'll talk about it, I'll send you the location in a while, you come and get the treasure knife." ”

The big fat man groaned for a moment and asked, "Ye Peiran, you won't attack me, right?"

"Hehe......" Ye Peiran laughed and said, "Balin is the head snake here, do I dare to attack you?"

The big fat man nodded, and was just about to speak, when there was a sudden vibration under his feet, and the surrounding land began to surge, and a four-winged yellow spring emerged.