The whole space is silent and silent.

A strong wind blew, and where everyone's eyes gathered, the black figure in black moved with the wind, and the robe sounded.

The dazzling cold light of the sword in the hand of this black figure, as well as the sound of colliding mouths caused by the trembling sound of the three dream slaves under the cold light, seemed to be declaring his strong return!

"How could this guy become so strong!"

This question arose in everyone's minds, not only those dream slaves, but also members of the hunting slave team.

But they were completely unable to give their own question a perfect answer, so they could only open their mouths and suck in the cold air.

Especially those Mengsubs who had fought with Yi Xiaoyao, the shock in their hearts reached the extreme.

After all, Yi Xiaoyao was almost killed when facing one of them!

It's incredible that it's been able to show its strength that scares all of them!

Let’s look at Yi Xiaoyao’s cultivation level at this moment, the ninth level of Yin and Yang!

But a few days ago, he was obviously only at the second level of Yin and Yang realm!

Even if this is a dream, it is impossible to achieve such a terrifying improvement, right? How did he do it?

Perhaps, only the members of the slave hunting team will know how Yi Xiaoyao did this.

However, these slave hunting team members are also in full shock.

Because even though they knew that Yi Xiaoyao had been in seclusion for three days, they could not believe that they could have such a huge improvement in just three days.

Even after seeing Yi Xiaoyao come out of seclusion so quickly, they were still full of irony...

Now, seeing Yi Xiaoyao's strength, although Yi Xiaoyao didn't say anything, the hunting slave team members still felt a sense of shame on their faces.

However, the current situation is not the time to think about these things.

Especially those dream slaves who have already felt the crisis are even more aware of this.

Therefore, after a brief shock, the group of dream slaves all roared angrily to increase their momentum.

"Boy, don't be rampant!"

"stop!"

The Mengsuns angrily pointed at Yi Xiaoyao and rushed forward one after another, wanting to take action to stop and save their three companions.

Yi Xiaoyao sneered immediately, waved a sword energy and broke a thousand-foot-foot ditch on the ground, and said coldly: "If you want to die earlier, you can cross this boundary!"

Rush...

All the dream slaves changed their faces and stopped at the same time, not daring to cross the sword mark half a step.

Because before this, they were all shocked by Yi Xiaoyao's strength and momentum, and the seeds of fear had long been planted deep in their hearts.

This seed took root and sprouted in an instant in front of this sword mark.

Yi Xiaoyao looked calm and indifferent, and his eyes returned to the three dream slaves who were trembling and had already given up all resistance.

Swish!

The sword light shone and turned into a straight line, instantly passing through the faces of the three people, leaving a slight blood mark between their nose bridges and their eye sockets.

The next moment.

Puff puff puff!

Three light sounds, the eyes of the three Mengnu actually exploded due to the blood marks, and six bloody eyeballs all splashed out.

"ah!!!"

Just as the three dream slaves screamed, Yi Xiaoyao's long sword moved again, stirring them in their mouths like lightning. In an instant, blood spurted out from the three people with three broken tongues.

"Isn't it wonderful to dig your eyes and cut your tongue?"

Yi Xiaoyao sneered cruelly on his face and asked the three of them.

Since he wanted to avenge Ge Yun and others, he naturally had to return all the experiences Ge Yun and others to this group of dream slaves!

However, those three dream slaves were not interested and had the ability to answer Yi Xiaoyao's question. When they lost their tongue, they raised their hands to cover their mouths.

This is something that everyone will not respond, but Yi Xiaoyao does not give them this opportunity at all.

The sword light came out again, and the sword light flashed continuously. The moment the three of them raised their arms, they were all cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood sprayed like mist!

Immediately afterwards, the sword light swept across and directly cut off the legs of the three.

The three dream slaves were left with only one body with a head, and fell to the ground weakly, dyeing the land red.

"Ah! Woo! Ah! Woo!"

They were still not dead. They lay on the ground and kept knocking on the ground with their heads, as if they were kowtowing to Yi Xiaoyao for mercy, but no one could understand what they were saying. Are they begging Yi Xiaoyao to let them go, or are they begging Yi Xiaoyao to kill them directly to relieve their pain.

But no matter what they were saying, Yi Xiaoyao would not help them.

"It's not that easy to die. If you want to live, it's even more impossible!"

Yi Xiaoyao snorted coldly and kicked the three of them away.

Since these dream slaves like to make others worse than death, let them experience this feeling yourself today!

After dealing with these three people, Yi Xiaoyao stopped, then looked up at the group of dream slaves who were already stunned and said lightly: "Next, it's your turn!"

It was noon and the rising sun was in the sky, which was the hottest time of the day.

But now...

There was a silence in the entire space. The many powerful people present were stunned and felt a wave of chill sweeping over.

Especially the group of dream slaves who were already in fear and retreat, after hearing Yi Xiaoyao's voice of life, they instantly felt a trembling and fear from the depths of their souls.

They subconsciously retreated. Such enemies and such means made them have no desire to compete. They just wanted to leave here quickly and stay away from this demon.

Yi Xiaoyao had a cold look on his face, holding the blood-burning sword in one hand, slowly moving towards them, approaching step by step.

He didn't say anything, as if he was looking for someone, his eyes swept among the dream slaves.

Such a gaze was like the essence, and wherever he passed, he made the dream slaves who were stared at him tremble in his heart.

Especially one of the Mengnu, when Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were frozen on him, he roared in fear.

This man was the young man who shot and grabbed Qing Yuan'er, used Yi Xiaoyao as a target, and used the bow and arrow in his hand to let Yi Xiaoyao feel the life is worse than death.

It must be this person who left a tracking mark on Yi Xiaoyao when Yi Xiaoyao grabbed him.

"You... don't come here!!!"

The roaring young man with bow and arrow was filled with fear. While he stepped back, he pointed at Yi Xiaoyao with an arrow and begged: "Our grudges are written off, we will leave now!"

The other Mengnu nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Let's leave now, and swear to never cause trouble for you again!"

However, after hearing these sounds, Yi Xiaoyao just smiled coldly.

"Walk?"

His face was slightly strange, as if he was puzzled, especially funny: "Come us trouble?"

"Are you still qualified to say such things now? Did I let you go?"

Suddenly, Yi Xiaoyao's voice became sharp and his murderous intent appeared, making the group of dream slaves pale again.

Next, Yi Xiaoyao said something that made them fall into the abyss.

"You, but you still remember what I said to you when I left?"

After hearing this, all Mengnu immediately remembered that Yi Xiaoyao had told them that they would kill them all, and...

Not in this dream!

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Chapter completed!