Chapter 394: All righteous people are dog slaughterers

"Oh my God, this guy actually threw the golden elixir to its weapon soul? Did he think this golden elixir is a dog bone?"

"What an ignorant guy. The value of this golden elixir, not to mention on Penghu Fairy Island, or in the overseas cultivation world, is of extraordinary value. This guy is so eye-catching!"

The five Jindan masters present looked at Zhao Yan's attitude towards Jindan and sighed. While sighing, they did not sigh at the dead companion in just a few words.

It seems that there is no emotional intersection between these people.

"Hmph, he has a Taoist weapon in his hand, but he is still a growth-oriented type. We are definitely not an opponent. It is better to unite and capture it and kill it. After obtaining a Taoist weapon, we will offer it together with the Python King, which is also a great achievement."

Suddenly, among the five remaining people, a tall, thin guy with a sharp face spoke up and suggested.

When the rest of the people heard this, they nodded secretly, and the eyes when they looked at Zhao Yan were filled with a hint of pity.

"Are you going to go together finally?" Feeling the intimidating gazes of the remaining five people, Zhao Yan couldn't help but grin, and couldn't wait.

"You have a Taoist weapon, and you have more than a dozen weapon souls! It is enough to kill any of us Golden Pill masters. Even if you face two Golden Pill masters, you will not be at a disadvantage. But... we have a total of five people, so you will definitely die today!"

The tall, thin and sharp-faced guy smiled sinisterly and rushed forward immediately.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, four sounds roared up. The four golden elixir masters behind him rushed forward together.

"More than a dozen weapon souls?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel funny. He waved the fire dragon spear in his hand and said, "Who told you that my fire dragon spear has only a dozen spirits?" As soon as he finished speaking, the fire dragon spear in Zhao Yan's hand was awesome. The entire gun handle was completely shrouded in a firelight. Then, nearly twenty spirits rushed out of the fire dragon spear, directly covering the space of ten meters in the sphere of influence of the gun soul.

"Roar" In an instant, the space was filled with a deafening dragon roar, penetrated the clouds into the sky, and it continued for a long time.

The five people who were still murderous intent just now suddenly stopped moving forward at this moment. Each of them had an extremely shocking look, dumbfounded.

"Damn, what did I see? Three, Thirty or more weapon souls?"

"Oh my God, this is simply shocking! Can you find a Taoist weapon with so many souls in the entire Jiuzhou Continent?"

The five Golden Pill masters had numb tongues and stiff heads, and their whole behavior fell into a petrified state in an instant. Obviously, this Fire Dragon Spear with more than thirty souls completely exceeded their understanding of magic weapons. From this moment on, their old ideas were completely destroyed.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

However, the gun in Zhao Yan's hand never waited for anyone! In a few whistling, he directly enveloped the two current Jindan masters, and more than thirty spirits rushed forward!

"Ah, no-"

The two Jindan masters who were in danger suddenly exclaimed Diedi and were at a loss. Their strength was not much stronger than the dead Jindan masters before, but at this moment they faced a total of twice as many weapon souls!

"Peng!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In an instant, the space was shaking, and a large area of ​​blood mist spread. Under the biting of more than thirty spirits, the two Golden Pill masters had no power of resistance. The flesh and blood were turned over and the scars were knotted on the whole body.

What's even more terrifying is Zhao Yan's deadly shooting technique. When the two of them collapsed in defense, his gun trembled and slashed, and he immediately cut off one's head out of thin air! Immediately afterwards, his gun velocity turned, and almost at the same moment, he slashed another person's body into two!

"Swish!" "Swish!"

The sound of flesh and blood splitting came into the eardrums, and two masters of Jindan died immediately. Zhao Yan's fire dragon spear was strung with two bloody heads, and the expressions on each head were extremely ferocious.

However, under Zhao Yan's fiddling, these two heads were skewed on the Fire Dragon Spear, and he heard a roar of anger: "Let's go!" In an instant, the fire on the Fire Dragon Spear surged, and the red flames completely baked the two fresh heads into ripe.

Amid the astonishment of the remaining three people, the strong aroma of barbecue quickly permeated the space.

The tall, thin and sharp-faced master shook his nose and sniffed a deep smell of the barbecue smelling the scent of the barbecue. In his chest, he felt a strong feeling of wanting to vomit.

"What exactly does this guy want to do?" said the tall, thin and sharp-faced guy dumbfounded.

"What's wrong? Are you cowardly?"

Looking at the three people who were stunned and did not take action at all, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile, with a look of disdain. He turned his head and looked at the thirty spirits roaring in the sky, and said aloud: "Come on, enjoy the fresh barbecue!"

"Roar"

In the air, deafening roars were filled with deafening roars. More than thirty souls of the instrument were like fierce hungry wolves! They rushed up frantically, opened their teeth and grinned, and in an instant, they scrambled to swallow the two roasted heads!

"ah?"

The remaining three people, looking at this bloody and cruel scene, couldn't help but burst into eyes and were dumbfounded. Although they were scattered across the nine continents, killing endlessly, and the blood stained on their hands was no longer a small number, they could not help but feel scared when they looked at Zhao Yan's methods and postures.

Take human life in every move!

Between chatting and laughing, slaughtering the people!

If this guy was not born with a demon, how cruel and terrifying would his mind be?

"kill!"

The tall, thin and sharp-faced master finally couldn't bear this huge pressure. He suddenly stepped forward, controlled the flying sword in his hand, and attacked Zhao Yan!

"Kill!" "Kill!"

The two of them shouted and rushed towards Zhao Yan.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In the air, there was a fierce battle in an instant! In the effort of a cup of tea, the two convenient forces had been fighting for nearly twenty or thirty rounds.

"Drug Dragon Diamond!"

"Silver fire tree!"

"Spinning!"

Angry shouts kept bursting out of Zhao Yan's mouth, corresponding to this was the wailing sounds of the opponent's masters. When the 20 to 30 rounds of battle ended, the three Jindan masters were covered with scars, which was terrible.

"Puff." The tall and thin guy with a sharp face spat, with a look of fear rippling on his face, "This guy, whether it is magic weapons, martial arts, or practical combat abilities, is much stronger than us! You must know that this guy is just a little shrimp in the real pill realm!"

"The realm of the real pill actually has such terrifying combat power. This... is simply unbearable!" The tall and thin guy with a sharp face raised his head and sighed.

"laugh!"

While everyone was gasping for breath, the fire dragon spear in Zhao Yan's hand turned into a rainbow light again and shot in lightning! This attack was extremely hidden and swift, entering directly from the mouth of a Jindan master, piercing his throat and killing him instantly!

"Uh" the master of Jindan groaned, then fell into the air powerlessly and fell into the rippling water.

"Go!"

However, Zhao Yan did not let this fat lamb go. The fire dragon spear in his hand, a stirring and whistling wind rolled his body into the sky, and then danced wildly. In an instant, the entire body was crushed into pieces of debris in the sky, and the essence and blood in his body were swallowed by the fire dragon spear.

"receive!"

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and put the golden elixir of this Jindan master into his hand. At this moment, the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand also whispered softly, "Huh? Another weapon soul has condensed?"

Zhao Yan was extremely excited and exclaimed in surprise.

After killing four Jindan masters, the fire dragon spear in his hand reached a peak again! At this moment, the soul of the gun also condensed as many as thirty-five!

Another progress!

"Listen, I only need one living among you two..."

Zhao Yan suddenly turned his head, revealing his dazzling white teeth, and he was playing with: "Who do you think is more suitable to survive?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, the remaining two Jindan masters looked at each other. The blood-covered pupils were wide open for a moment, obviously being deeply shocked by Zhao Yan's fierce means!

Obviously, if the remaining two people continue to fight, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

The bait thrown by Zhao Yan made the two who survived by chance have a glimmer of hope. The price of this glimmer of hope is the life of the other party’s companion!

The tall, thin and sharp-faced guy glanced at Zhao Yan, then stared at the guy beside him deeply, and then quickly used his spiritual sense to communicate with him: "Don't believe him, I count one, two, three, we turn our heads and escape separately at the same time! His combat power is strong, but his speed is not necessarily fast! Moreover, if we escape separately, at least one can survive!"

Hearing this, another master of Jindan pondered for a moment before gritting his teeth and agreeing.

"One! Two..."

Suddenly, the tall, thin guy with a sharp face began to open his mouth and count, but when no one noticed it, the flying sword he held tightly in his hand was constantly swallowing and spitting out a cold light, and his murderous intent became more and more restrained.

"Three! Escape!"

Suddenly, the tall, thin and sharp-faced guy shouted angrily. At the same time, the Jindan master beside him turned around and ran away. His body turned into a rainbow light and lightning shot towards the vast sky.

"Huh, go to die!"

What's strange is that the tall, thin and sharp-faced guys did not escape together, but suddenly waved their arms and stabbed the flying sword that had accumulated all their strength in their hands suddenly!

"Puff!"

A thousand meters away, the Jindan master who fled in panic was suddenly pierced by a flying sword on his back! The sword was extremely tricky in the angle and directly pierced his heart! Therefore, even the Jindan master died on the spot!

"Hehe, you dare to run away without permission. You are really a beast who knows how to die!" The tall and thin guy looked at the falling companion, and an unknown sinister light flashed in his pupils. Then, he calmed down and clasped his fists at Zhao Yan and said, "I am not talented, and I am willing to serve my seniors."

Extremely respectful attitude.

However, Zhao Yan frowned slightly. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized the mystery. Then he looked at the tall and thin man in front of him. He couldn't help but feel emotion and sighed: "Everyone is a dog slaughter, but most of the unfaithful people are scholars!"

Obviously, in Zhao Yan's eyes, whether it is the righteousness of the dog slaughterer or the heart-to-heart talk of scholars, they are all unreliable things. In the world of cultivation, only strength is real and can be grasped!
Chapter completed!