Chao Wu ignored the sound of weapons clashing behind him, nor did he care that those familiar voices were wailing at the moment. His eyes were fixed on the masked horse thief in front of him, not daring to relax at all.
This horse thief is definitely not weaker than himself, and he also has the idea of killing himself. If he is not careful, he will be undone.
This made Chao Wu's heart bleed but he didn't dare to look back.
It is absolutely impossible for the young escorts to say that they are not nervous when facing horse thieves three times their size.
It's just that the young bodyguard also has the spirit of a young man. After seeing the heroic figures of the second master, third master and the guest ministers constantly killing horse thieves, the fear in his heart is a little less.
But after a few leading guests killed several horse thieves, masters immediately stopped in front of them in twos and threes, making it difficult for them to perform their duties.
As for those passionate young bodyguards, the harder they fight, the faster they die, even if they sharpen their swords every day to make them extremely sharp.
But when their long knives pierce the horse thief's chest, they will be immediately slashed twice by other horse thieves. If they hit the neck, their head will be chopped off on the spot.
Those horse thieves who did not find an opponent put away their swords and went to take away the horses.
The boy had been crying for a long time because he lost his horse. When he saw the horse thief, he trembled and rushed towards the horse thief without thinking about himself.
The horse thief smiled contemptuously when he saw this young man who was not as tall as his shoulders and had no weapons.
He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the boy's entire face. He exerted force with his five fingers, and blood immediately fell from his fingertips.
"Ahhhh..." the young man roared helplessly, swinging his arms to hit the horse thief right in front of him.
But being held up by a palm that pierced his cheek, it was difficult to take another step forward, and both fists fell into the air.
Hearing the young man's screams, the horse thief seemed to be more energetic.
The fingertips exerted force again and used their inner strength. The nails directly pierced the flesh and bones and penetrated the flesh. Blood continued to flow from the fingers, staining the young man's entire face blood red.
The screams became weak, and the young man was about to faint from the pain. He grabbed the horse thief's arms with his waving fists, but was unable to shake the horse thief at all.
After a moment, he felt that the young man's hands were already weak, and he lost interest.
He pulled his arms down, breaking free of the young man's hands and breaking his fingers. The young man, whose face was full of blood, was buried face down in the yellow sand.
The horse thief still didn't let go of the young man's thoughts. He raised his foot and stepped on the young man's head to twist it. He spat on the young man's back and said with a evil smile: "You kid who hasn't even cultivated his inner strength yet wants to act like a hero. Bah!" !”
After spitting, the horse thief drew out the long knife with his right hand and swung it towards the young man's neck.
"Why".
Just when the boy's head was about to say goodbye to his body, a sigh came from the place where the boy had just been hiding.
Then an old voice came to the horse thief's ears, "You seem to enjoy this feeling!"
Immediately, the horse thief found that his whole face was grabbed by a sloppy old man, just like he had just grabbed the child.
"How does it feel to be caught? Does it feel good?" The old man's vicissitudes of voice became sharp, and he was obviously really angry.
When the horse thief heard the old man's taunt, he responded by stabbing the old man with the long knife in his hand.
"Hmph", seeing that the horse thief was still resisting, the old man snorted coldly, grabbed the horse thief tighter with his fingers, and the internal energy vibrated into the horse thief's body.
At this moment, the old man directly burst out with the strength of a top master!
The powerful internal energy directly shattered the horse thief's meridians, and the horse thief's arm twisted and the long knife fell down.
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The old man still didn't stop, and he seemed to feel the pleasure of torturing the weak. His "Jie Jie Jie" smile spread throughout the desert.
Everyone paused for a moment because of the old man's disobedient laughter. Then the melee continued, but the masked horse thief immediately stepped back ten feet in shock. There was actually a master of decision-making hidden in the escort agency!
Seeing the leader of the horse thieves retreating, the two masters and guest ministers became more energetic, repelling the masters in front of them, and instantly killed several ordinary horse thieves who were unlucky.
The old man still held the horse thief in his hand, and his sinister laughter was frightening. The horse thief in his hand was already dead.
The boy with his head down in the yellow sand at his feet stretched out his left hand tremblingly, and could only pat the old man's shoes.
"Hmph", the sloppy old man lowered his head, looked at the young man's weirdly twisted fingers, snorted coldly, but stopped laughing.
"Pah, pah, pah", his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the horse thief's cheek bone suddenly collapsed in the old man's hand and was crushed to pieces.
He casually threw the corpse of the horse thief with his whole face distorted onto the battlefield, killing several horse thieves. The sloppy old man laughed strangely again and rushed towards the battlefield regardless of the young man at his feet.
The death of the warrior did not put any psychological burden on Yiran. On the contrary, he became more eager to kill the monster in front of him.
The awakened demon continued to shoot white liquid from its tail needle toward Yiran. The liquid solidified directly after contacting the air. It was like a meteorite falling from the sky at an extremely fast speed, and white smoke was generated by the friction between the surface and the air.
Yiran's body flashed, and while dodging the big demon's attack, he killed all the little demons.
"Boom, boom, boom", the meteorite turned into white liquid hit the ground with an explosion, and the ground shook and deep craters suddenly appeared.
The big demon neighed again, the white wings behind it flapped, and its huge body rose into the air. The speed was infinitely faster than that of the little demon, and there was no stagnation caused by the huge body.
The tail needle is like the tip of a spear, and it is extremely flexible under the control of the big demon.
Once it is thrust out, it can penetrate several feet into the ground, and when it is slashed down, a ravine of dozens of feet will appear on the ground.
Yiran used the Green Lotus Sword Gang to slash at the big demon's carapace, leaving only an almost invisible dent on it.
For a time, the ground for miles around continued to shake, and yellow sand covered the sky and ravines everywhere.
It's just that Yiran dodged all the attacks from the big demon, and the Qinglian Sword Technique cast by Yiran couldn't hurt the big demon. The whole world was left in tatters.
Seeing that they could not do anything to each other, both parties stopped at the same time.
Yiran put the scabbard into the space ring, and the wooden sword floated half a foot in front of him. The sword body was shimmering with glow and thousands of colored glazes.
The body of the big demon continued to shrink, and finally turned into a giant man two feet tall, with bulging muscles all over his body emitting a dazzling cruel white light, and in his hand was a two-foot-long giant gun that also emitted a strange white light.
Hoarse and intermittent words like thunder came:
"You have a familiar smell."
"Destroy my home, kill my descendants, and pay with my life!"
The giant spear in his hand pierced through the space and stabbed Yiran. It didn't have the speed to strike hundreds and thousands of times in an instant, and it didn't have the skills to stab continuously. It only relied on brute force to make the space vibrate, causing sonic booms one after another.
Yiran frowned and looked at this monster, which was already so strong that it could transform into something abnormal. She thought that it also felt something familiar to her.
The whole body's true energy surged into the wooden sword. Yiran's index finger and middle finger of his right hand made a virtual grip on the sword, and the other three fingers were used as sword fingers to lightly yell: "Hua".
The wooden sword hanging in front of him turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight. The eight wooden swords flew around one foot in front of Yiran to form a sword curtain.
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The giant gun pressed down, and the eight wooden swords formed a barrier to block the progress of the giant gun. Countless electric lights flashed at the collision point of the weapons.
The barrier formed by the eight wooden swords seemed to be for defense, but in fact, every collision caused the sword to collapse. While blocking the giant gun, it also caused huge pressure on the arm holding the gun.
And as long as the true energy persists, there is no need to worry about the wooden sword breaking. The wooden sword becomes a magic weapon and brings Yiran's strength to the extreme.
However, the big demon's body was too powerful. Even with Yiran's ultimate skills and the sword-breaking countless times in an instant, he still held on to the giant spear without any sign of letting go.
Seeing that the giant spear could not pierce the skinny guy in front of him, the big demon kept roaring: "Death, death, death!"
The spear in his hand advanced another foot with great difficulty, and was only two feet away from the slender body.
Yiran shrank his eyes when he saw this, no longer daring to hide his awkwardness, and growled "Tian Xin Ti".
The slender body suddenly became strong and angular, lightning flashed on the surface of the body, and the aura of the whole person immediately became fierce, like a sharp sword unsheathed.
Yiran stepped forward and hit the side of the giant gun with his right fist, deflecting the giant gun. The sword finger of his left hand stabbed the big demon in the chest.
After displaying the Tianxin Body, Yiran was confident that his body alone would not be weaker than any monk of the same level, whether it was a monster, a monster or the demon in front of him.
The sword energy exploded at the fingertips, and the sharp edge directly tore the big demon's chest, causing a wound several inches deep. The big demon couldn't help but take a step back.
As the big demon retreated in one step, the eight wooden swords flying in the air stabbed directly into the big demon's chest.
"Pah, pah, pah..." There were seven crisp sounds in succession, and the seven wooden swords pierced the big demon's chest almost simultaneously, leaving only the hilts outside.
Yi Ran shouted loudly: "Here!"
When the eighth wooden sword pierced the big demon's chest, the eight wooden swords merged into one, and the green sword beam bloomed in the big demon's chest, directly crushing the big demon's extremely hard chest.
Then the wooden sword penetrated directly through the big demon's chest and flew out from behind it.
The big demon looked down at his chest with dull eyes, as if he didn't understand how his powerful body could be pierced by such a small sword.
But the strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the chest with a big hole, just like those of the little demons. Moreover, even if there is a big hole in the chest, the aura of the big demon has not decayed at all.
The big demon roared angrily and attacked Yiran again. The speed and power of the giant gun increased several points at the same time.
Yiran didn't hesitate to face him, punching the giant spear with one punch. The wooden sword moved according to his will, constantly cutting wounds several inches deep on the big demon's body.
Half an hour later, Yiran's Tianxin Body finally collapsed, and electric arcs ejected uncontrollably from the surface of the body. It was obvious that the Tianxin Body had reached its limit.
The big demon a hundred feet away was even more miserable. The giant gun was full of cracks and was on the verge of collapse. There were countless criss-crossing wounds several inches deep on its body. Its entire left arm was shattered and fell to the ground.
Even though this big monster, which didn't know what pain was, felt the approach of death at this moment, it didn't have any fear in its heart. It still roared to itself: "Kill my people, destroy my home, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!"
The words were no longer fluent as when he first woke up, but they were extremely desolate and heartbreakingly sad.
Kill my people, destroy my home, deserve death! Die!
Kill my people, destroy my home, deserve death! Die!
A wail pierced the sky, echoed in the desert, and was annihilated between heaven and earth.
Yiran looked at the big demon who was on the verge of collapse in front of him. He felt no pity in his heart. What the big demon did was not like this!
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