Yun Xiaoyao looked at Yun Yang who had been carrying him all the way, and his heart was filled with shock and speechlessness.

This is too powerful!

I have to say that the other party's attack was really a gap between everyone.

The opponent's attack was just a subtle moment when all the killer organizations and all the lone tourists were silenced; even the Four Seasons Tower suffered heavy losses due to the previous series of accidents, almost everyone believed that in a short period of time, at least in the past few days, the forces of all parties would not take any action!

But this attack happened suddenly!

The attack caught everyone off guard, and the strength lineup was still so strong!

Even if Yun Xiaoyao wanted to come at this moment, this power was to target Yun Yang, and he would definitely be the mountain to press the top of the mountain and use the slaughter knife to kill the chicken!

Because of this, the other party's fundamental intention is simple and crude: one blow will kill you! Eliminate future troubles forever!

However, this extremely bad situation was dragged by Yun Yang until the end of the situation, until reinforcements fell from the sky, covering the other side and capturing them all!

Yun Yang even insisted on saying a few words before he fainted without being able to support him.

This result is directly incredible, unimaginable, terrifying, beyond everyone's cognitive system!

Yun Xiaoyao asked himself, if it were the case with this situation today... could he survive?

Yun Xiaoyao has never been a rude person. He calmed down and carefully weighed the pros and cons, and confirmed something... If he had been in Yun Yang's position, at this moment... he was afraid that the other party would have gone back to drink the celebration wine. There would be no accidents or luck...

As soon as he thought of this, Yun Xiaoyao couldn't help but tremble. On the contrary, Fang Mofei and Lao Mei always remained calm, and they didn't even feel that this thing was so legendary and mythical.

Seeing everyone's surprise, the two of them felt a little secretly happy.

These stupid guys, you know what you want!

Master... That's Yun Zun. Everything you do and encounter is something that is impossible for a capable person!

Even if this kind of thing is not ordinary or common, it is just a common occurrence?

The rise and fall of a million troops is just a matter of his words... not to mention the few killers in front of him!

A piece of cake!

What a big deal!

Is this the truth?!

Of course not!

The situation of Fang Mei and the other two is different from that of the four great masters. Their personality cult of Yun Yang has reached the point of blindly following him. As for what Yun Yang does, it is reasonable and unreasonable. It doesn’t matter whether it is logic or common sense. This is the legendary fan filter, and there is no reason to say!

The captured killers were all imprisoned in a secret room at this time. Only one person and one pillar were tied up here, and a series of groans of pain were heard everywhere.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, we just tied up people, and we hadn't even been tortured yet, so we screamed. It hurts. They really embarrassed the killer, but after looking carefully, they all shivered with excitement.

I saw that every captured killer was covered with scars.

Strictly speaking, these scars are not deep, they just cut the epidermis and do not penetrate the muscles further into the bones. This is a typical skin trauma.

But the number of scars is too many, and each scar is about the same depth, which is quite shocking.

At this moment, they were tied to the pillars, and when they were struggling, the sequelae of countless knife marks were exposed. The worst one seemed to have not been damaged much, and it seemed that the clothes were all intact, but after a sudden struggle, the clothes on their bodies were broken, and when they saw each other, they were covered in blood from head to toe, and they seemed to be completely wrapped in blood.

Everyone present had an idea. This guy was destined to be unable to survive and would undoubtedly die. Just bleeding could kill him!

But the man's cry was full of energy and there was no sign of decline: "It hurts so much..."

Fang Mofei looked carefully and found that the blood on the guy's body had stopped by itself. After all, he was a high-level cultivator. He was injured in pure skin and flesh, and he recovered much more than ordinary people. However, the knife marks were still dazzling. He counted carefully. This unlucky guy, with such shallow scratches on his body, counting from the scalp position, his face, chest, shoulders... to his calves, there were a total of... 235 at most!

No, there are seven traces of the soles of the feet, all of which are fresh scars, not old injuries, that is to say... there are a total of 242 sword marks!

Well, this doesn’t count the more than thirty marks on the leather boots that are not cut through, otherwise the number will be even greater...

Fang Mofei swallowed involuntarily.

Didn’t this guy be lingchied?

How did it do it?

The legendary Lingchi Slashing Technique is probably at this level!

Moreover, this kind of knife mark has another advantage, which is that it saves the need to bandage these guys.

Such a shallow wound can be healed in just three or two days.

Of course, the more important factor is... He can't bandage it at all, and he said that he didn't take any action to deal with it!

Among them, the person with the least knife marks also has more than 80 traces on his body.

You said how to bandage it?

Even if you wrap your whole person into rice dumplings, there will still be fish that misses the net. Instead of doing this, it is better not to wrap it directly, and you will never die anyway!

"Young Master's sword technique... is really..." Fang Mofei was amazed: "It's amazing..."

"Just just have to cut more than two thousand swords on these individuals... If that's the case, wouldn't the young master be in this short battle today..."

Lao Mei took a breath and was stunned by the numbers she thought of.

"The most conservative one must have... over 30,000 yuan!"

Fang Mofei gave an inaccurate estimate, and then he was shocked by this number.

In such a short time, facing the enemy who was several times stronger than him, he almost never stopped slashing out at least 30,000 swords... Moreover, Fang Mofei knew in his heart that in such a situation, if he wanted to save his life and create such a result, 30,000 swords? This is really the most conservative and minimum number!

"No wonder!" Fang Mofei said stupidly.

"What?" Lao Mei didn't understand.

"Didn't you see it?" Fang Mofei was a little absent-minded: "Our young master's muscles were strained, and his wrists, arms, shoulders... were all swollen... his wrists were swollen thicker than his thighs!"

Lao Mei:...

Fang Mofei looked at Lao Mei with his godly eyes and said, "Isn't it easy to imagine?... It's just thicker than your waist."

Lao Mei:...Your uncle! Isn't I just a little thinner?

In Yunyang's bedroom.

Yun Yang lay quietly on the bed, slept soundly and unconsciously. This was the deep sleep after extreme consumption, but it was very different from deep sleep, and it could be regarded as a kind of dormant in a state of recovery.

Ji Lingxi and Shangguan Lingxiu sat quietly on the bed, one was sitting at the head of the bed and the other was sitting at the end of the bed.

Yun Yang is really over-exhausted now, and has no other problems, nor has he suffered serious internal injuries. It was only after repeated examinations that the two women were relieved and waited safely.
Chapter completed!