"Go to die!"

Xu Luo was like a crazy tiger, flying up in the air, concentrating all his true energy on his right arm, punched hard, and blasted the Yan army's head!

"Pojun Qi Kills!"

"Broken muscles and bones!"

Buzz!

A sound like a sonic boom came from the air, and Xu Luo's speed was already extremely fast!

This Yan army was able to escape from the First-line Sky Canyon alive, and had naturally extraordinary skills and had reached the level of a first-level great swordsman!

It is said that they will not be defeated by a warrior of the same level in one move.

But Xu Luo's speed was too fast!

As soon as Xu Luo appeared, he had not even been able to react that an enemy had come!

Moreover, the momentum that suddenly arose on Xu Luo has reached an extreme level!

He was extremely angry and was as imposing as a mountain!

The Yan Jun, who was at the level of the great swordsman, barely turned around. Before he could react, his head was hit by Xu Luo!

Bang!

Like a watermelon that was smashed into pieces by a stone!

Red and white, splashing everywhere!

This Yan Jun, who was at the level of the great swordsman, was blown away by Xu Luo's head with one punch!

The bright and sharp sword fell to the ground with a clang. The body of the Yan Army Great Sword Master, whose head was blown up, was standing there and could not fall for a moment!

Wow!

The little girl, who was kept in her arms by the old man, burst into tears.

The old man was completely frightened by Xu Luo who was like a god descending, and even lost his ability to speak.

Xu Luo kicked the Yan Army's great sword master's body down and rushed to other places.

At this time, Xu Jie and others had already rushed into the village, and in groups of two people, they directly attacked the Yan army who were committing violence.

The heavy rains of one day and one night seriously consumed the physical strength of the Yan army. The combat power of the sword disciples, swordsmen and swordsmen level Yan army was much worse than usual. Almost one met, they were killed by members of the Martial Soul Squad.

However, there are still several strong people among this group of people. The great sword master who just got blown off his head by Xu Luo's punch was only one of them. In addition, there are four surviving great sword master warriors.

These people did not take the teenagers of the Martial Soul Squad seriously at all, but they did not expect that these fierce teenagers entered the flock of sheep like a group of wolves, killing people without any mercy, and their strengths were not weak.

A great swordsman of Yanjun who had just stripped off the clothes of the woman beneath her was flashing with cold light. Looking at Xu Jie who was rushing towards him, he sneered and held a pants in one hand and a knife in the other. A powerful aura suddenly burst out, forming a true aura.

He grinned and said, "Little Baby, the uncle is not happy, but you came to die, hahahaha, let me die for you!"

call!

The sword energy is ubiquitous!

A shrill sound of breaking through the air was as fast as a meteor, and a knife light was as lightning!

He slashed at Xu Jie's head with a knife.

This knife is unavoidable!

If he likes it, Xu Jie will definitely die tragically on the spot!

The suppression of the realm is almost impossible!

Xu Jie beat iron and sharpened his sword all day long, tempering his mind and muscles, but the blood flowing in his blood was quite a bit.

Seeing that this sword was inseparable, the awesome temper also came up. Facing the other party, he would kill him without dodging or avoiding him!

He swung the extremely sharp sword in the center of his hand and slashed hard at the Yan army's great sword master!

"If I want me to die, don't think about it!"

Xu Jie let out an angry roar, looked at death and rushed forward.

"Second brother!" Sui Yan roared wildly and rushed towards the Yan army's great sword master from the side.

"Little Bazai, want to exchange for one's life? Go and dream!" Yan Jun's great sword master blocked his sword with a sword and made a loud noise of gold and iron.

Knock Xu Jie's knife open.

A series of sparks almost blinded people, and a huge gap appeared in the sword in the hand of the Yan Army’s great sword master.

But Xu Jie was also surging blood and his internal organs were as if they were displaced. He could not suppress his blood at all and spewed out wildly.

Bang!

The great sword master of Yan Army kicked Sui Yan, who was rushing up, and he vomited blood and flew out.

He smiled grimly and walked towards Xu Jie.

"Little Baby, the knife is good, it's my grandfather!" As he said that, he swung the knife in his hand and slashed at Xu Jie's neck hard.

"Go to die!"

Whoosh!

A yellow light slid past the roaring Yan army great swordsman at an incredible speed.

Swish!

At this moment, the face of the Yan Army’s great swordsman was caught in a bloody state, revealing the thick white bones inside!

The Yan Army Grand Sword Master let out a shrill scream.

Then, Xu Jie, who was barely supported to stand up, slashed his head off with a knife, and his blood was filled with sudden bursts of several meters high!

The blood is shining with the sun, cold and shrill!

Plop!

Xu Jie knelt on one knee, but muttered, "Who helped me?"

"Master Maple! It's Maple! Maple Maple is invincible, Maple Maple is extremely handsome! Maple Maple is the most powerful... ninth-level spirit beast ah ah ah ah!" Mr. Meow Miaomiao roared wildly in his heart and rushed towards another great sword master.

Sure enough, Miaomiao did not brag about Xu Luo. A warrior at the great swordsman level was as vulnerable as a native chicken and a dog under its sharp claws!

The members of the Martial Soul Squad, who were originally in danger, suddenly discovered that several powerful sword masters had some reason, suddenly their faces were covered in blood and screaming with shrill screams, but they didn't know who was helping them.

However, at this time, who would care about those? Let’s kill the scumbags in front of you first!

Xu Luo faced a middle-aged man with a cold expression.

The middle-aged man looks very ferocious, with a fleshy face, a naked upper body, and only a pair of shorts left on his lower body. The raised muscles on his arms are entrenched like snakes, and his figure is extremely strong!

Before Xu Luo came, the middle-aged man was riding on a young woman. Five or six people were standing upside down next to the young woman.

Two old men, one young man, and two children of eight or nine years old...

At this moment, all of these people lost their anger and fell into a pool of blood.

And the raped young woman had already fallen into a coma.

This middle-aged man turned a deaf ear to everything that happened outside. Just as Xu Luo rushed into the room, a low growl came out from his throat and burst out...

Xu Luo rushed up angrily, punched the mountain and knocked over with a big punch, but was knocked back by the middle-aged man.

Although he was not injured, his qi and blood surged, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man slowly got up from the woman, slowly lifted his shorts, tied up his belt, and looked at Xu Luo with a mocking look.

"Interesting... I'm only eighteen or nineteen years old at such a young age? But I can already form a true energy aura and reach the realm of a great swordsman who can release the true energy. Which sect are you a disciple who has experienced? Why do you have to get into this muddy water?" When the middle-aged man mentioned the word "sect", his pupils shrank slightly, but his expression looked like he was indifferent.

"You beast! Have these innocent people provoked you?" Xu Luo gritted his teeth and tried to contact Meow Meow with divine thoughts.

The middle-aged man in front of him was at least an eighth-level great swordsman. His strength was no worse than Wei Yun who died in the hands of Miaomiao and Xu Luo before!

Xu Luo was a little surprised that such a powerful master was hidden in the enemy's grain transport team.

At the same time, I couldn't help but be glad that Sui Yan's mechanism, coupled with the terrain of the Yishitian Canyon, and the negligence of the Yan army's scouts... all factors combined have made the right time, place, and people and all stood on the side of the Wuhun Squad.

Otherwise, it would be a dream to rely on them to influence the grain transport team!

"Provoke it? Humph, so naive!" The middle-aged man looked at Xu Luo coldly: "I don't want to be enemies with you. The matter here has nothing to do with you. If you leave now, I can spare your life! Otherwise..."

"Don't even think about it. What qualifications do you have to continue living in this world?" Xu Luo shouted coldly: "Today I'm willing to sacrifice my life and leave you here, and I'll leave you here!"

"Little guy, do you think the old man is really afraid of you? I kindly let you go and you don't leave. I want to die? Then die!" An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the middle-aged man, like a mountain pressing against Xu Luo.

boom!

A layer of fist full of violent power appeared on the middle-aged man's fist, and it hit Xu Luo's head.

The fist makes a loud sound that breaks through the air, but the wind it brings makes it almost difficult for people to stand!

Miaomiao didn't know where he went. Xu Luo contacted him for a long time but couldn't contact him.

He couldn't help but gritted his teeth, circulated all the true energy in his body, poured it on his right arm, and punched the middle-aged man's fist!

"Pojun Qi Kills!"
To be continued...