Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter Eight The Sword Kills the Seven Evils(1/2)

The whole valley was silent.

Everyone suddenly stopped and looked at Li Yao together, showing shock.

Even the injured person who fell to the ground seemed to forget the pain and was stunned at this moment.

That was the third son of the seven evils in Lingnan, nicknamed "The Ten Unforgivables". He was of great strength and unimaginable. He was even more terrifying than the four dragons in the north.

But he was actually attacked and killed by Doctor Jiang in a blink of an eye?

Li Yao turned his back to everyone, and it was a secret pity.

I just spent another 1 free attribute.

His grandma's.

Sure enough, forcibly pretending to be the most deadly.

However, at this moment, it is impossible to go backwards.

The remaining six evils in Lingnan finally reacted, their eyes were so bitter that they started to sniff.

"The third brother!"

"Looking for death, boy, I took your life today!"

"kill!"

All six demons rushed towards Li Yao.

Thunder Blade took a breath, held the big knife, rushed over forcibly, shouting: "Stop them!"

The red-faced sword masters around him, Dao Ren Lu, shouted loudly, and pounced on the six demons again.

They all know that these six people are of high strength, and once they join forces, their strength will increase exponentially.

Even if they have confidence in Li Yao, they dare not let Li Yao be the enemy alone.

Other tourists from the world also rushed forward desperately.

Most men in the martial arts world are no longer afraid of being injured at this moment. With the peerless miracle doctor Jiang, they are not afraid of any serious injuries.

For a moment, everyone fought bravely.

The remaining six evils were quickly dragged to death by others.

Li Yao's body flashed by, and the sword technique in his hand turned into a piece of residual light, which was as fast as the extreme, like a dense rainstorm, covering another person.

This person is the seventh evil person in Lingnan. He is the weakest, so he has a single iron stick weighing more than fifty pounds, eighty and sixty-four ways, and a big opening and closing.

However, the heavy iron rod seemed to have become a burden in his hands at this moment.

Soon he screamed in pain, and seven or eight sword wounds appeared on his body in an instant, and four of his ten fingers were instantly broken.

Then, a sword wound flashed through his neck.

puff!

Blood splashed, and the smell was pungent.

The body of the seven evil elders of Lingnan flew out hard and hit the rock. He could not die again.

The time before and after still does not exceed three breaths.

The Thirteen Swords of the King of Hell are focused on the use of speed to fight the enemy.

The death-taking chain is as fierce as lightning!

Although the progress of the martial arts is only 1%, it cannot resist Li Yao's immortal plug-in, and he can completely ignore all the opponent's attacks without any defense.

In this way, the enemy can be killed to the greatest extent possible.

The remaining five evil people in Lingnan saw another companion tragic death, and they felt sad and let out long roars, as if they were crazy.

The boss suddenly waved the iron flute, and his internal energy moved to the extreme, and suddenly shook all the weapons in the hands of Dao Ren Lu, the red-faced sword master, and the Thunderbolt Thunder Knife. Then he slapped his palms like lightning, and then slapped three palms in a row like lightning.

Bang bang bang bang!

Daoren Lu, the red-faced sword master, and the Thunder Sword Sword all burst into blood, their sternum shattered, and their bodies flew backwards, hitting the rock on one side, not knowing life and death.

"Doing evil will not do anything" shook the three of them in one fell swoop, then jumped up and rushed towards Li Yao.

"Boy, die for me!"

The iron flute in his hand turned into a afterimage, carrying a ray of air and pierced towards Li Yao's body like lightning.

The speed of the wheel's attack was actually faster than Li Yao's Thirteen Swords of the King of Hell!

However, Li Yao did not dodge when facing the countless afterimages of his iron flute, and quickly picked up the opponent's body like lightning.

The other party was shocked when he saw Li Yao not dodging or evading.

Then he smiled grimly, and the iron flute in his hand did not slow down at all, and continued to slash towards Li Yao's major acupoints.

In terms of hard work, who have he ever been afraid of in the seven evils in Lingnan?

And at the current shooting speed, he can confidently affirm that he will definitely stab the opponent to death before the opponent stabs him.

Bang bang bang bang!

The voice was low, as he expected, and the iron flute in his hand poked Li Yao's chest three times in a row like lightning, and the terrifying internal force penetrated Li Yao's body.

He could even feel that Li Yao's five internal organs had definitely been broken.

Just as he showed a grim smile, his face suddenly turned horrified.

Because of a flash of white light, the other party's body instantly recovered as before, without a trace of blood.

How is this possible?

Could this person be a demon?

Suddenly, a great crisis enveloped his body. He finally reacted, hurriedly stepped a little, and retreated backwards.

But it was too late to go backwards at this time. When he showed horror, the long sword in Li Yao's hand flashed through his eyes like lightning.

Before he could scream, he slashed through his neck like lightning.

He was about to scream, but then his body fell on his back like an air leak, completely dying.

"Boss!"

"Not good, the idea is too tough, go quickly!"

The remaining four evils were finally scared, and they showed fear. They hurriedly abandoned their opponents and evacuated to the distance.

However, there were no places for the tourists from the world to allow them to evacuate, and they all stopped them at any cost.

Even though he was seriously injured, he was still sternly blocked.

The remaining four evils were shocked and angry, and they could not imagine all this.

Why are these mobs who are too lazy to take a look at each other so together today?

In their impression, it should be their charge, and these mobs should flee everywhere?

However, time does not give them a chance to think too much.

While everyone was holding them desperately, Li Yao was approaching like a god of death in hell.

Logically speaking, the seven evil spirits in Lingnan are all of them, and they do many evil things. The more they are in the death realm, the stronger they will explode, but now they are all scattered and disorganized, and they look like ordinary second-rate characters.

They were really scared by Li Yao.

Li Yao killed three of their companions in a row, and even the boss with the highest martial arts skills was beaten to death with one sword, as fast as lightning.

This completely shattered their courage, and they just wanted to escape without any intention of fighting.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

Pieces of Mars splashed, and the sword light flashed, reaching the extreme.

Suddenly, several screams were heard in succession, and blood splashed.

clang!

Suddenly, a crisp long sword sheathed sound came to my ears.

Li Yao's body was majestic and motionless.

The evening breeze blows, and the black hair is floating.

The remaining four evil bodies shaking, their eyes widened, and blood gushed in an instant, screaming, and they all fell on their backs.

"Jiang... Jiangnan is a little red... won't let you go..."

The six evils had a difficult tone, and blood was gushing from their mouths, and suddenly they were completely motionless.

Everyone was shocked again, and their minds roared, incredible.

The legendary seven evils in Lingnan died like this?

Not one escaped?

The devil who had been wanted by Daqian officials and major sects for more than ten years was killed by Jiang Shenjian?
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage