Xu Youyu looked pale and clutched Li Yan’s arm tightly. "Xianggong, let’s run. These people will kill us."
"escape? No, where can I escape before now? Besides, I may not be unable to deal with these people. "
Li Yan saw that these three Miao people’s strength was the level of refining the gods and the physical strength was amazing, so they killed these pirates and fled. However, there were only two people who could really kill Nuoxing’s level. One was the head of the three Miao people, and the other was a strong man. Perhaps the middle-aged man next to the altar of death also had the strength to kill Nuoxing’s monks, but it was a pity that there was no amazing resilience during the day and a large number of pirates met him before he died on the spot.
Scarlet blood, red blood, killing the sword, I don’t know if it’s appropriate. The sword body in my hand is bright and the rosefinch text flashes with a touch of burning everything hot.
After Li Yan took out his sword, the three Miao people who stared at him immediately surrounded him, and the number was no more than one out of 100 or three Miao heads.
"Outsiders, I can feel that you are brave, but you are not brave at all in front of the hundred warriors of the Three Miao people." The old clan leader of the Three Miao people was panting slightly. Just now, he killed the brother of Nuoxingjing and consumed a lot.
"You old guy is really smart when you don’t start work during the day. You didn’t take action until late. It seems that you lost your benefits very late, but they are them and I am me. Don’t confuse them. If you want to kill here, you must be prepared for your life."
Li Yan’s mouth is bent up and her murder is like the waves. This murder is like the blood of the surrounding bodies, which almost constitutes a world that has enveloped these three Miao people.
"What a powerful murder?" The face of the three Miao clan chiefs changed.
Not only did he move those Miao people who surrounded him, but he also felt a great danger. When he stared at the man in front of him, he seemed to feel that he was going to be killed at any time.
"roar! Hey! " Many San Miao warriors slapped their chests as if Li Yan was afraid of them.
Xu Youyu was also enveloped by this murder. She felt that Xianggong was very horrible at the moment, and she didn’t even have the courage to move. It seemed that she would be killed by Xianggong as soon as she moved, but she told herself in her heart that Xianggong would not shoot at herself.
Contradictions and fears are intertwined, and the impact of cruel blood and corpses makes this ordinary fisherman woman see the real horror of the cultivation road.
"ho ~!" Suddenly, a three Miao warrior could not stand Li Yan’s huge murder oppression and roared out because he knew that if he didn’t do it, he would lose the courage to fight. Adults spit on cowards.
"Finally have not bad to send the door? Then you ordered me to accept it. "The sound of Li Yan has already appeared, followed by a good head flying behind the man, and the hot blood spilled on the deck.
A warrior of San Miao nationality died so simply that Li Yan hardly had any reaction time in his hands.
"This man found the shortcomings of my three Miao warriors." The head of the three Miao clan looks particularly dignified. Although the night power will give the three Miao warriors stronger resilience, once the head is cut, there is no strong resilience.
"Awesome" Xu Youyu looked straight in the eyes. She finally understood what "xianggong" words would look so arrogant at the moment. It turned out that "xianggong" was so powerful. These people who looked fiercer than Sanmiao could not stop their "xianggong" sword.
Chapter four hundred Difficult heads of families
"roar! Howl! Hey! " Li Yan’s move seems to have angered these three Miao warriors, and at once less than twenty people rushed out and went straight.
Li Yanyin was cold, "I don’t even know if a man’s life is fragile in white". After he moved into a new place, he had an extraordinary moving speed. When he appeared, he had already come to a three-Miao monk. The man just saw Li Yan’s head and flew out, proud of his hard body and unable to resist the sharp sword.
Actually, it seems to be a stupid way to resist Li Yan’s sharp sword by relying on the flesh. If the flesh can reach this point, there will be no refiner, and the ancients will not painstakingly study all kinds of mysterious and engraved objects.
This man’s death is just Li Yanchi’s sword killing, which is now covered with a golden shock wave. This is Xuanjin’s shock wave. It is almost impossible for the flesh and blood to resist such a sharp shock wave. Moreover, Li Yan’s sword wielding strength is extremely terrible, and the thin neck is as easy to break as a straw.
"poof! Poof! Poof! " Dead bodies fall from the middle of the room, and the spilled blood has almost formed a light rain.
Just this moment, dozens of San Miao warriors have died, and Li Yan has not a scar all over his body. Those roots of San Miao people have never been near him.
"Give me back." The three Miao chiefs drank the local dialect, and the strength of the warriors in the clan was too different from that of this person. The number of people could not get up. The more people rushed away, the more people died in the end, and the population would not prosper. The three Miao people could not afford this kind of consumption.
Only a dozen people of the Sanmiao people who were carried away by blood listened to the words of the patriarch and retreated, while the rest still fought with Li Yan.
It is more a unilateral massacre than a war.
"Burst!" With the last corpse falling from the sky, Li Yan found that there was still no one around him. He left a sword and blood. "Why don’t you continue to do it?" Can’t accept such a big loss? I said that if you want to kill me, you must take your family’s life. "
The patriarch of the three Miao ethnic groups came forward and said, "The invaders are cruel, and I, the three Miao ethnic groups, have seen that the sword in your hand has cut off the heads of fifty-six warriors in my family. From today on, you will be the target of my three Miao ethnic groups. The warriors in my family have not grown to the point of killing you. I must personally dig your chest and take your heart with evil blood to pay homage to the souls of the warriors in my family."
"You are dying of old age. Do you still have the strength to deal with me?" Li Yan stared at the old man.
The patriarch of San Miao said, "Time will make the warriors of San Miao stronger and stronger. Even though they are physically aging, their will is as bright as pearls in the deep sea. You are an intruder who will never be white."
Li Yan stroked the blade. "It will be midnight in a quarter of an hour. I’ll leave here then. Actually, you don’t need to fight my strength with me. You have seen it. If I am determined to kill your Sanmiao people, how long do you think you can hide? Even though the head of the clan has the strength to resist my sword, what about his people? Presumably, you won’t protect your people all the time. You want me to kill three or four people a day, and the three Miao people will die sooner or later. "
These words have shaken the head of the clan. If this enemy really leaves, there is really no need for him to fight with the three Miao warriors, and the dispute will cost his precious life.
But on the other hand, it makes him hesitate. At present, the lives of warriors in dozens of ethnic groups have been taken. If this person is so easily separated, it will be a huge loss for the three Miao people.
Li Yan smiled hesitantly and said, "People are old, but it is safe. You don’t want your people to send dozens more heads."
The fighting spirit of the three Miao clan chiefs gradually disappeared, and when he was about to give up, he suddenly saw Xu Youyu behind Li Yan. He thought of the former land and learned a truth: to get the boat.
If we can catch this man, we are not afraid that he will get the boat, and the Miao people will not face this man’s threat all the time.
"The intruder seems to attach great importance to the woman behind him. It would be much easier if I could catch her as a hostage." When I read this, the three Miao clan chiefs suddenly started to work. He suddenly stepped on the ground and heard a bang. The old man flew to Li Yan like a meteor crossbow.
It’s hard to believe that the three Miao clan chiefs who are dying of old age can instantly burst into such a powerful force.
Li Yan has been on guard, but he was also startled by the strength and speed of the three Miao clan chiefs. He really deserves to be an old deathlessly guy who can burst into such a powerful strength.
Because Li Yanlian didn’t even block the sword when he came quickly, he temporarily parried the punch.
"Boom ~!" The strength of these three Miao clan chiefs is really amazing. After Li Yan’s red sword in his hand blocked this punch, the whole person was shocked and directly retreated more than ten feet, and his arms were numb without any consciousness.
"Is the bone cracked?" I felt a body Li Yan secretly lose my heart. This punch actually caused many cracks in my arms. If I punch again, maybe these arms will be abolished.
Fortunately, the rapid passage at night is not only effective for the three Miao warriors, but also for Li Yan. The trauma healed in a blink of an eye.
Three Miao clan chiefs went straight to Xu Youyu without saying anything after hitting Li Yan. If you want to catch this woman who doesn’t have much strength, you can definitely let this person die here.
Li Yan immediately noticed his intention and his face was instantly cold. "Even this means is really cruel." He immediately used the blink of an eye to catch up with the red sword in the hands of the three Miao clan heads, with thousands of average strength falling on his neck.
Perhaps because of his old age, he didn’t avoid it.
"death!" Li Yan binge drinking a Xuan Jin firm but gentle not deadly spewing out strength also played one thousand one hundred percent.
It’s terrible to blow the Godsworn’s strength, especially like Li Yan, the leader of Godsworn’s strength. It’s even more difficult to listen to a loud bang. The three Miao clan chiefs planted bronze floor tiles and smashed a human mark on the deck.
"Not dead?" Li Yan was immediately shocked. He saw that he had killed Jianka, the head of the three Miao ethnic groups, in the neck and was hindered by a great force.
"This guy’s flesh is tough enough to really resist my red sword and Xuan Jin’s firm but gentle." Take back the sword. He took Xu Youyu for a while and pulled away from these three Miao people, so he was stared at this weak Xu Youyu again.
"It seems that I underestimated the strength of you as an outsider." The heads of the three Miao ethnic groups rose from the ground as if nothing had happened, and the blood on their necks had disappeared unconsciously, even without scars.
Even though it is sometimes the reason, we have to admit that the resilience of Sanmiao people is indeed dozens of times that of ordinary monks, and in this special situation, this amazing resilience makes them equal to having immortal heads, so it is estimated that the injuries can be improved quickly if they are not beheaded.
Li Yan andao: "This three Miao clan leaders is really a tough guy. Even worse, it was an ordinary monk who fought against him before. No wonder the monk in Nuoxing territory was planted in his hands by his opponent. It seems that this is not unreasonable."
Chapter four hundred and nine Descendants of God?