Rules are that simple; rules are made by me!

Xu Yan was as light as a swallow. Whenever he arrived in front of an archer, his left hand would suddenly whisk, and the three cowhide balls flew towards the archer's throat. These archers had never practiced the source energy, nor did they know the three methods and seven ways. Except for being able to shoot archers, they were no different from ordinary farmers.

"Ba! Ba! Ba! Ba!" Three cowhide balls shot out suddenly, flew into the archer's throat, and flew out from the archer's throat. When the three cowhide balls flew out, Xu Yan's left hand was already waiting there. Then, the cowhide balls returned to the control of the source aura, and they floated above Xu Yan's palms, like three naughty elves.

For a moment, wherever Xu Yan passed, all the archers on the roof covered their throats, and before they could even groan, they fell straight backwards, losing Qingqing's life.

After massacring all the archers, Xu Yan jumped to the side and easily escaped from the encirclement.

"Chasing." The man in the leader looked ugly and rushed forward first. At this moment, there were still many robbers in the villa who were preparing to exchange Xu Yan for bounty. They were carrying weapons and rushing to chase Xu Yan in the direction where Xu Yan ran away.

After all, it's a million gibe, who doesn't want it?

Some of them hike, some ride horses. Some are pulling bows and shooting arrows. It seems that most people in this villa know some martial arts. Whenever outsiders enter this villa, they will most likely never come back.

It was late at night and the sky was dark. Even though Xu Yan opened his eyes wide, it was still difficult to see the road under his feet. Behind him, the group of greedy robbers rushed over, like locusts, making people feel bored.

"Crack!" The sound of bowstring pulling open; "Crackstring!" The sound of bowstring locking; "Swish!" The sound of arrow flying.

Xu Yan, who was running rapidly, turned his head and several arrows flew past his ears at the same time. The powerful wind blew his ears and made him feel pain. Then, another sound of breaking through the air came. This time, Xu Yan did not dare to be negligent. He jumped into the air and avoided the arrows shot again. No, he could not escape passively like this. Since these people insisted on dying, I will fulfill them.

So his steps stopped abruptly. Xu Yan glared at his eyebrows in the darkness. As he turned around, a hundred-foot-foot-long flash of lightning had already flew out. In the dark night, a crimson light wrapped the man in lightning speed. Xu Yan tightened the source energy, and Fei Guang Baiqi took the man in front of Xu Yan. Xu Yan pressed the man's heavenly spirit cover with his right hand and raised his chin with his right hand. With a little force, the man's neck was directly dislocated, and he instantly fell to the ground and died.

Xu Yan stepped on the man's shoulder with one foot and said angrily: "Come on! Come on!"

The gang who caught up with him suddenly stopped the car. After a moment of hesitation, an old voice came out: "What are you afraid of? Keep going, kill him, you will never have to worry about this life!"

Xu Yan could hear the man's voice. He was the old man who lured Xu Yan into the villa. OK, if you didn't make a sound, I almost forgot about you. Now that I have found you, how can I let you go back all over?

"Swish!" Another arrow broke through the air. Xu Yan decided to change his style of playing. He instantly entered the state of "awareness". In the vast white, he saw the arrow. He said that at that time, Xu Yan stretched out one hand and held the arrow while also lifting the state of "awareness". Then, Xu Yan threw the arrow out and stabbed the crowd in front of him. A commotion came from the crowd, and soon he heard a shrill scream.

Humph, you can't even avoid such tricks. You still want me, Xu Yan, the head of me! Your body slashed, and the Yitian Sword was unsheathed. The cold light in the night sky was bursting, and the sword energy of the Yitian Sword was so accurate that it was outrageous. The old man who deceived Xu Yan's trust was just trying to dodge, but he found a flying immortal from the sky slashing hard. With just one sword, he cut the hanging old man into half.

The few people around him were frightened and wanted to escape, but how could Xu Yan let them go? In an instant, the white sword light flashed through the night, and the blood light flashed quickly. Tonight, the sword in Xu Yan's hand was extremely fast, extremely accurate, extremely cruel, and had no extra moves, just trying to seal the throat with one sword.

The sound of the sword roar became more and more powerful, and Xu Yan had already had his eyes red. He shouted softly, and the Yitian Sword drew a circle in the air. Wherever the sword energy passed, everyone fell down one after another.

I don’t know how long I had killed, but there was no one standing in front of Xu Yan. The land under his feet was stained with blood. The blood flowed down on the blade of the Yitian Sword. It can be said that since Yitian Sword followed Xu Yan, there has never been such a bloodthirsty time.

Xu Yan was also tired after such a killing. Not only was he tired in his body, but he was even more tired in his heart. Xu Yan could see that there was also a man kneeling on his knees, trembling all over his body.

As he approached, he found that it was a boy who was a little younger than Xu Yan. The Yitian Sword leaned coldly against the boy's throat. Xu Yan asked quietly: "Is it worth dying so many people for the sake of five thousand jacks?"

The boy raised his head: "The bounty on the government is actually 5,000 gigabytes, but you are worth one million gigabytes in the underground market."

Xu Yan was surprised and said, "Who offered the price in the underground market?"

The boy choked and said, "Anyway, it's the price offered by a credible person, one million jiba, it's really not that easy to earn. Alas, you killed my father and so many of my relatives. Now, you should kill me together."

Xu Yan took back the Yitian Sword: "What you said just now will work for me. I can't kill you, go back."

The boy slowly stood up and walked to the closest place to Xu Yan: "Okay, thank you for not killing."

He said that, but his right hand clenched his fist and hit Xu Yan hard. Xu Yan did not expect that the young man who was saying thanks to him would suddenly use this move. He hurriedly shrank and avoided, but the young man's fist still hit Xu Yan's stomach.

A punch was nothing, but the boy had an iron belt wrapped around his fist, and the iron belt was covered with dense spikes, and each spike was an extremely vicious weapon.

Xu Yan frowned and said angrily: "Why are you so cruel at a young age? How did you teach you children in the villa where you were born?"
Chapter completed!