Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 438

[Chapter 437: Sneak]

A fist slammed into his chest, instantly piercing his chest, and after shattering the pieces, the minced meat with blood flew out towards the surroundings.

Zheng Shiyi completely fell into a state of mad killing, his eyes were red, his clothes were wet with blood, and his murderous aura grew in a terrifying manner.

Under the stimulation of endless murderous aura, the slaughter battle situation is vague, and there is a tendency to automatically open.

Slowly, he didn’t even know what he was doing at the moment, and even stopped thinking, he just knew that he would kill all the Yaksa, not one left!

From a distance, I saw from a distance that I had completely fallen into madness. Every time the knife fell, a figure of Yaksha would be killed, and a deep admiration appeared on his face.

sad.

He could feel the sadness that Zheng Shiyi exuded when he killed every Yaksha.

He is redeeming these yakshas.

I don’t go to hell who goes to hell!

Thousands of killings and calamities are attributed to me, thousands of blood crimes are attributed to me, and the world is pure!

It is rumored that this is the blood Buddha that exists in the scriptures of the Qingwen Academy. He is the real great compassion, and today he actually saw the shadow of the blood Buddha in this guy.

One by one, the yakshas, like moths to the flames, kept rushing towards Zheng Shiyi, and then fell down one by one.

The surrounding ground was dyed red with fresh blood unknowingly, and the dark red blood was flowing slowly like a stream.

The original Yaksha team of more than 100 people had only a few figures left.

Zheng Shiyi was still wielding the ink-scale knife, like a god of death from hell, constantly reaping lives.

The murderous aura that permeated his entire body also expanded from being scary at first to a level that made people tremble and almost collapsed.

The Yakshas, who almost never knew fear and never knew timidity, seemed to have encountered the most feared existence in their hearts, and fled in all directions.

In the back, the ink scale knife slashed the sound of the wind, slashed on a retreating Yaksha, and slashed the opponent into two pieces with one knife!

Zheng Shiyi’s eyes were crimson red, dragging his already exhausted, scarred body to chase forward, the surging killing intent spread around with his body movements, and this space seemed to have been frozen.

It seems that they were affected by the killing intent, and the speed of the few Yaksha who escaped was obviously much slower than usual.

The two fleeing Yaksha hadn’t run far away, and behind them, a suffocating stabbed with murderous intent.

Under the knife, two huge heads flew out.

The ink-scale knife covered with blood, under the sunlight, emits bursts of bloodthirsty light that makes people palpitate.

“I can’t run anymore!”

“Fight!”

The remaining two Yakshas looked at their companions who were killed one by one after escaping, and suddenly turned around and charged towards Zheng Shiyi.

It’s just that there is no way to escape blindly. Now, if you want to survive, the only way is to kill the other party.

That human being has been fighting for so long, and his body has already shaken, and he is also at the end of the shot!

The two Yakshas suddenly swung the war knives high in their hands, one left and one lower right, beheading Zheng Shiyi.

In the ink scale knife in Zheng Shiyi’s hand, a black mist like a cloud suddenly gushed out, bursts of murderous aura that made people tremble, and the figure that seemed to have been slow suddenly accelerated, and one step appeared in the two Yaksha. Behind him, the ink scale knife in his hand slashed.

The two Yakshas looked at the figure that suddenly disappeared in front of them, and turned their bodies for the first time, wanting to turn their heads and limbs, but their heads had just turned halfway, and the two heads had already flown.

So strong!

He stood there dumbfounded, a look of shock flashed in his eyes. He thought that Zheng Shiyi had killed hundreds of Yakshas and suffered countless injuries. Now he is fighting with his last will, and he can kill him with his own shot. he. Who would have thought that he would be able to break out such terrifying combat power!

This kid, what is his body made of? Doesn’t it matter if he gets injured?

Knowing that Zheng Shiyi was covered with scars all over his body, he hesitated for a while, turned around, and ran away quickly towards the distance.

Zheng Shiyi listened to the footsteps that suddenly came from behind him, and a sneer appeared on his face. The Yaksa around him had all died. At this time, the only one who could run was the monk. He wanted to take advantage of his weakest moment. escape.

Wanting to run

, Zheng Shiyi turned around abruptly, and looked at Luran.

He knew that the body he had just moved suddenly trembled, and for some reason, Zheng Shiyi, who was rushing from not far away, didn’t seem to be fast, but at first glance, he felt like a demon king walking out of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, as if Instantly became able to rush in front of him.

In a trance, his entire body seemed to be frozen, and there seemed to be a sharp knife on his chest that could easily cut through his bones.

run!

Knowing that he let out a big breath, he wiped away the fear in his body, turned his body and turned into a white light, rushing towards the distance.

Zheng Shiyi moved his legs and chased in the clear direction. In just a short moment, the distance between the two sides had opened up at an astonishing speed. After fighting with nearly a hundred Yakshas, the spiritual energy in his body was almost completely exhausted. The ink-scale knife, which had not felt any weight before, was as heavy as a mountain at this moment.

The two legs are more like being poured into lead, and they seem to be plunged into the mud. Every step forward is so difficult.

As Zheng Shiyi ran, he gasped for breath, and the ground slid down his cheeks.

“Touch!”

Suddenly a loud noise came out.

The ground not far in front of him exploded without warning, and a black shadow rushed out from the soil and immediately rushed in front of Zheng Shiyi. The blade in his hand turned into a white light and fell down.

The sharp blade has not yet fallen, and the cold blade wind has already struck.

Just being affected by this knife wind, the ground below was immediately plowed out with a clear crack, and bursts of dust flew up.

Zheng Shiyi’s body suddenly tensed, and a chill suddenly rose from his back and spread all over his body. Looking at the knife that was about to fall, his upper body twisted strangely. The scale knife was raised high, just in front of him.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound like a giant palm slapping on the sea, and the falling gust of wind bounced like light falling on a mirror, and was reflected on the sword that just fell.

For a time, Gangfeng suddenly broke into two petals like a dried up tree.

Zheng Shiyi was struck by a mighty force that seemed to crush a mountain. His body, which had become extremely weak because of the war, dashed towards the ground under the impact of this mighty force, as if being smashed into the wall by a hammer. Like a nail, it sank into the ground beneath her feet.

“You and you are also my Yasha clan’s stunt!” In the mouth of the sneak attack, the shadow subconsciously exclaimed, twisting the joints, this is their Yasha clan’s stunt, although there are some humans who do not know how to practice this. A stunt, but no human being has ever successfully cultivated it.

The young man in front of him actually cultivated better than some Yakshas!

If it wasn’t for this human boy who suddenly displayed such stunts just now, he would have died under his own sword!

Zheng Shiyi raised his head and looked at Yaksha who suddenly appeared in front of him, secretly annoyed in his heart, he was really careless this time. When he was surrounded by hundreds of Yaksha before, he faintly felt a faint aura, lurking in the ground not far away, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to attack, staring at himself.

Naihe killed too many Yakshas, and he couldn’t get close to that place all the time. Later, as he was injured by Yaksha again and again, his strength was exhausted again and again, and he seemed to fall into a state of madness. In the end, even gradually. Ignore this Yaksha lurking in the dark.

This Yaksha can really endure, watching his comrades die under his sword, but he is indifferent, waiting until his body and spirit are exhausted to the extreme, and when he can fully focus on understanding. just launched the attack.

If he hadn’t practiced the stunt that can twist his joints, I’m afraid he would have been hit hard!

In front of him, a pair of swords that glowed with white light like the eyes of a poisonous snake had already slashed down.

Killing battlefield!

In Zheng Shiyi’s body, a murderous aura as thick as a dark cloud rose into the sky, and the whole world seemed to freeze in an instant.

His legs slammed on the ground, and Zheng Shiyi jumped up into the air, rolling towards the rear, waving the ink scale knife in his hand at the same time, and slashing towards the rear.

Yasha’s body suddenly froze, feeling that he seemed to have fallen into the ancient battlefield full of dead corpses at this moment, and the most instinctive sense of fear rose in his heart. In front of him, block this sudden knife.

But in front of him, the sword that was already in the hands of a human boy who had no strength suddenly accelerated, like a meteor across the night sky, and had slipped down before the body of the sword.

The sharp blade fell on the arm, and the entire arm was instantly cut off, and the piercing sting was instantly transmitted to his brain along the nerve.

The originally handsome face of Yaksha in front of him was suddenly twisted due to the sudden severe pain, and there were bursts of panic in his eyes. No power to run.

It is precisely because of this that he will take action, but why did he burst out with such terrifying combat power?

That astonishing killing intent was even stronger than any human being he had encountered!

In the panic, Yasha turned around, wanting to escape from a distance, but just turned around, the jet-black sharp blade has fallen again.

The sharp blade came in from his back, easily pierced his entire chest, and pierced from the front, and the dark red blood fell down the dark blade.

“You”

Yaksha seemed to want to say something, but he just uttered a word, his body swayed, and he fell down.

“Huhu”

Zheng Shiyi gasped heavily, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept dripping down. As soon as he softened, he sat down on the ground. His body had been exhausted to the extreme before, and just now he forcibly broke out into a killing battle. Now he really has no strength.

[End of this Chapter]