I Am Supreme Chapter 527: Killing!

The black-clothed masked man looked at Yun Xiaoyao's face, and the suspicion in his heart magnified, and he felt that he couldn't drag on.

On the hillside, on the cold winter body, white mist has begun to rise.

That's... healing, signs of improvement? !

Yun Xiaoyao is very leisurely, looks leisurely, leisurely out of dust, like that, it does not seem to be besieged by a large army, but rather like sitting peacefully, showing love to the landscape.

The black-clothed masked man took two steps back, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he waved his hand and shouted: "First team, send Lord Yun on the road!"

The other men in black did not move their hands, only the two hundred people from the first team stepped forward together, and then there was a loud roar. A burly man headed by wielded two big axes, like a mad tiger out of the forest. Usually rushed up. Behind him, there was a team of two hundred masked men in black, rushing up neatly and quickly, only three feet away from the leader.

This distance of three feet means that the leader retreats with a single blow, and then others can attack quickly, making up this gap and avoiding the possibility of Yun Xiaoyao's pursuit of victory by victory.

Seeing that the other party finally moved, Yun Xiaoyao finally let out a sigh of relief.

The situation just now is dangerous. If the man in black stays still, then he must take the initiative to attack, because the longer the delay, the worse his condition will be.

However, if you take the initiative to attack, it means you have to give up the terrain and face the opponent's tactics of crowds of people in all directions. No matter how you launch an offensive, you will rarely cause damage and will only lose faster.

At this moment, I turned to the opponent to launch the offense. Not only did I have a favorable position, but I could also use the opponent’s eagerness to end the campaign as soon as possible, using the tactics of one man and one man to make the most of it. Guys pay the price!

This in itself is a contest of wisdom.

Whoever can bear it will win.

Now the result is calm, it was Yun Xiaoyao who won.

The big man rushed up frantically, with a strange cry, and the two big axe wheels were spinning down like crazy.

The sword light flashed, Yun Xiaoyao slid and walked behind the strong man as if shrinking into an inch. With a backhand sword, blood spattered, the head of the strong man who led the team popped out of his body. Flying high.

Until Yun Xiaoyao cast off, one person with one sword, like one, rushed into the battle formation of two hundred people in front of him, and the blood burst into the sky in an instant.

At this moment, this Xiaoyao King who has fought for the Yutang Empire all his life will be merciless and merciless!

With one sword, at least five or six lives will die, and the sword light will fall like a waterfall, and those who block it will be invincible.

For a while, countless heads of flying captains were up, and many people with swords in their hearts screamed and rolled out. People have not yet landed and their lives are gone.

However, in a flash, a team of two hundred people, one hundred and thirty forty people have been killed by his sword!

Everyone is dead or injured. Those who hit the sword will die!

The black-clothed masked leader has a pair of eyes, and has been staring at Yun Xiaoyao's face, clearly intending to see that Yun Xiaoyao's condition is false.

Yun Xiaoyao's face is always indifferent, his face remains ruddy, and his eyes are as clear as before.

I couldn't help but felt a shock: "You got fooled! Yun Xiaoyao really didn't get hurt!"

As soon as I thought of this, I immediately ordered: "The second team, the third team and the fourth team, come on!"

The hillside is too small to accommodate too many attacks together. Seven or eight hundred people are surrounded, which is already the limit.

The three squads rushed up together, Yun Xiaoyao still clinging to the top of the hillside, not allowing anyone to cross the thunder pond for half a step! Just because behind him, it was cold winter waiting for five people.

That’s why in front of him, it’s already a hell, **** endless!

Swords of light, like cold electricity, rushed everywhere, even the supreme master was killed with a single sword, and there was no escape.

The real one-man is in charge, but one man is not open.

The more he is, the more the black-clothed masked leader regrets and fears.

Sure enough, he just wanted to delay the winter cold and others to recover, and took the situation in his hands.

Damn Xia Bingchuan, actually lied to us!

Yun Xiaoyao is just waiting for the cold to recover in winter, once it recovers, it will definitely spread far away immediately! At that moment, I can't keep anything!

If you want to kill Yun Xiaoyao, only the time when winter is cold and others have not responded!

The screams came one after another, but in a moment, more than four hundred people were killed under the sword of Yun Xiaoyao. But Yun Xiaoyao has remained unscathed until now, and his expression has not changed at all.

The black-clothed masked man confirms that he has been deceived, becomes more hysterical, and starts the cheering tactics.

Desperately commanding a team of subordinates, rushing up like moths to a fire, one after another, without stopping.

"Yun Xiaoyao, even if you are an iron man, you will be exhausted if you are tired! I want to see, how many people can you kill!" The black masked leader roared viciously: "I am here for five thousand. Centaur, can you finish it?"

Yun Xiaoyao didn't say a word, the moon-white gown was going up and down in the crowd, the sword light was fierce to the extreme, and the sword was full of desperate killer moves, the corpses in front of him became more and more thick , The blood had already soaked the hillside, meandered down, and merged into a small river, the blood overflowed, and the wind filled the sky.

More and more corpses fell and died, and the hillside was almost piled up. Those who rushed up from behind could only step on their companions to fight, and there would be no time to drag the corpses back!

Anyone who intends to drag the corpse was killed by Yun Xiaoyao as early as the first time!

Six hundred people, eight hundred people, one thousand two hundred people...Two thousand people have been rushing up, Yun Xiaoyao is still as powerful as the wind, and his power is undiminished.

The leader of the black-clothed masked man was already looking pale with cold sweat behind his face mask.

Yun Xiaoyao's strength is so strong? !

A total of two thousand warriors above the Profound Sky, any one, are placed in various places in the mainland, and they are figures of a single hegemony rank. Now, with the flick of a sword, they will die, and they will all be buried here!

Behind them, the remaining black-clothed and masked people have complicated eyes, and the color of fear is looming.

On such a big place, we can't exert the power of siege, so we can only refuel one after another.

However, these people have to go up and besiege, it is impossible to contain Yun Xiaoyao!

In front of Yun Xiaoyao's Speed ​​Sword, besieging everyone can't even blew themselves up. Just after condensing the spirit and spirit, at the moment when the explosion is about to explode, there will naturally be a sword attack. After that sword, Yun Xiaoyao disappears instantly, and the self-detonator may not have time to cause the self-exposure, or kill and wound his comrades!

Seven or eight times like this, no one dared to resort to self-destruction.

Blew up and took away dozens of comrades-in-arms and brothers, which would have no effect on the enemy. What is the point of trying to do it?

No matter how vigorously and exquisitely, facing Yun Xiaoyao's speed sword, he is completely powerless and will only be reduced to a sword slaughter.

Whether it is a participant in the siege or watching from behind, everyone’s heart is shaken. Yun Xiaoyao, the world’s number one master, is indeed well-deserved, and now he has even surpassed the rumored Ling Xiao drunk!

A total of three thousand people rushed up this hill one after another, but none of them returned!

All were buried on this road to death.

Yun Xiaoyao let out a long roar, and his voice resounded in the air: "I'm going to fight against a certain student. This is the first time I have attacked a soldier of the Yutang Empire! And this time, it is also the strongest, most vicious and most poisonous in my life. Shot!"

"Isn't this a great irony!"

"Time is also fate!"

Yun Xiaoyao looks up to the sky and screams, his breath goes through Changhong.

There are only less than two thousand people in the black masked team of five thousand people.

It's almost dusk.

On the hillside, Yun Xiaoyao's moon-white gown was inevitably stained with blood and turned into a **** coat.

No matter how fast the body and the sword are fast, too many people have died around, too many corpses are piled up, and the blood is filled, and it is inevitable that the clothes will be stained

The battle suddenly came to an abrupt end, falling into a short rest period.

The man in black sees things and can't do anything, and instead thinks of another way. Given the current situation, even if all the five thousand people on hand are dead. Even if he summoned the second level of help from the outside world, he might not be able to win this Lord Yun.

In the current situation, there is no absolute combat power to suppress, and there is nothing to do with Lord Yun who is in perfect state!

He looked up, and saw Yun Xiaoyao still standing on the hillside, holding a sword in his hand, looking at him with cold eyes. The only difference from before was just a slight gasp. It seems that he is not very tired yet.

The black-clothed masked man is extremely depressed, and his heart wants to kill Yun Xiaoyao today... I'm afraid it will be difficult.

He had already tried his best to overestimate Yun Xiaoyao’s cultivation base, and even laid down layers, consciously it is already seamless, but he still did not expect that Yun Xiaoyao’s strength and combat power would actually reach such a shocking spirit. To the point!

"Master Yun's contribution to good fortune, really worthy of the best reputation in the world, we..." Just about to say two scenes and then retreat, suddenly my heart moved.

Yun Xiaoyao's eyes...

He looked intently, intending to confirm one or two.

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and said faintly: "Yun is at the end of the crossbow. Why don't you wait and fight again, I may not be able to stop it."

The black-clothed masked man's eyes became sharper than ever before, focusing on Yun Xiaoyao's face, and suddenly he sighed: "Lord Yun, I really fell in love with you."

Yun Xiaoyao no longer speaks.

"You were poisoned and injured at all. Before, you were all suppressed by force. I never thought that you could suppress the trauma until now, without showing any flaws! Such a fierce battle, you actually Suppressed for two hours! Admire it."

Yun Xiaoyao remained silent.

"It's a pity, you can't help it now!"

The black-clothed masked man laughed loudly: "Your voice and expression are still flawless, but your complexion has begun to turn blue! Even your hands are already blue! Yours The eyeballs, there are no white eyeballs, only blue! The poison in your body must have been wandering through the meridians during the battle just now, right?! Lord Yun, are you still acting now?"

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, shook his body, burst into laughter, and said: "You are right. I am indeed poisoned. And I have already covered the meridians throughout the body. Even though Daluo God is born, he is still The medicine is ineffective, and there is no cure."

"But I estimate that in addition to the three thousand people who have been killed by me, at least one thousand people will be buried for me before I die."

He smiled faintly: "Among them, Lin Yunlong must be included!"

Lin Yunlong.

Children of the generals of the Yutang Empire; the Lin family fought on the battlefield in the early years, but in the war decades ago, the head of the Lin family, who was also the deputy commander of the army, was ambushed and captured and turned to the enemy; the Lin family was shot down by the royal family. Down, not enabled again.

One time of unfaithfulness, one hundred times!

Unexpectedly, with the withering of the Yutang generals, the Lin family was actually resurrected, and it turned out to be an emperor and a courtier.

Lin Yunlong said fiercely: "Lord Yun is really resourceful, and he will still be with me when it comes. It is my lifelong shame. But it doesn't matter, Lord Yun will eventually fall here, and there will be an end. The record of the world's best player is not too shameful."

Yun Xiaoyao disdainfully said: "So I said you are still far away. In the situation just now, if Tie Zheng and Fu Baoguo Sun Zihu were replaced, such a simple strategy of attacking the mind would not have been successful. Possibly. Your established policy is to delay time. Even if the situation changes, it will continue to drag to the end. You can only believe in your own judgment and your deployment, and even more believe in the man who assassinated me in the early stage. The heart of victory."

"And you, you basically have the desire to wait. You have doubts about yourself, and it is rarer to trust your colleagues, and you are even shaken by your own layered decision-making... Being influenced by people’s mental decisions, people like you will rarely become a mainland star if you fight for another thousand years!"

Lin Yunlong tore off the mask and furiously said: "Yun Xiaoyao, do you dare to look down on me?!"

He has always called Lord Yun as a show of respect, but at this moment, his scars have been exposed, his dignity has been damaged, and he finally couldn't help being furious.

"Regardless of Yunwen and Wuwu, in order to serve the army and morals, what qualifications do you have to make me look up to you?" Yun Xiaoyao raised the long sword slightly in his hand and shouted: "Lin Yunlong, now it's my turn to charge Go down, order your subordinates to guard by your side. If you can't stop me, you will definitely die. Don't try to escape, at your speed, you can't escape. You can only hope... …Before I die by poison, your subordinates can save you, use their lives, and take care of your life!"

The light of the sword flickered, the sword aura protruded from the tip of the sword, and the aura of movement and death suddenly rose.

Lin Yunlong's face is blue, and it is no better than Yun Xiaoyao.

Now, it's not the question of whether you can attack the hillside and win Yun Xiaoyao, but it's your own life safety!

If I didn’t miss the plan just now, surrounded by five thousand masters on my side, and the big formation is surrounded by small formations, even if Yun Xiaoyao has great skills, he can only fall into the heavy siege of the big formation; even if he is dead or injured, But it will never be as serious as it is now. It may only be necessary to pay more than a thousand people to kill Yun Xiaoyao.

But now...the original five thousand has gone to three thousand, and the serial formation is broken without breaking, and countless important links are no longer there.

Then the rest is just hard work.

It's really painful to be taken seriously.

But he wouldn't wait for death in any way. After a whistling, two thousand people formed a large circle, protecting Lin Yunlong in the middle.

Lin Yunlong's character is selfish and vicious. As long as he can survive, as long as the task can be completed, even if his 5,000 troops are wiped out, he will not blink.

Now in order to save my life, I have to be more strict and cautious.

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, standing on the hillside, holding the long sword in his hand, but did not immediately rush down, but said indifferently: "Lin Yunlong, are you ready?"

Lin Yunlong is more nervous.

Can you stop the near-death blow of the world's number one master?

At this moment, the cold winter jumped up and came to Yun Xiaoyao: "Uncle, how are you?"

The cold winter cultivation base has reached the peak of this world. Although the previous injuries were heavy, the two-hour healing gap that Yun Xiaoyao won has brought his injury back to 60%, but it is here now.

Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "I'm...I'm exhausted now, and I can't continue. The poison of the dagger is really overbearing. At this time, the poison enters the blood and travels all over the body. There is really no cure. , Now... the dantian has been burned down... even the eyes can no longer see anything,... I can stand now, it is the limit, I can't even move a little bit, Xiao Leng... you take it immediately People go, this is the last chance to escape, take it!"

My eyes are red in the cold winter, I just feel my heart sinking.

"Don't make troubles." Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "As long as I'm still standing here, Lin Yunlong will never dare to move. So I can't move... When I move, I fall down and never start again. Not coming..."

"You must leave immediately to save your usefulness. I have one more thing to ask you..."

Winter coldly held back the sadness in my heart, but a series of tears fell: "Uncle please say."

Yun Xiaoyao slowly said: "In my palace, in the study...under the seat I often sit, there is a dark room. In that dark room, there are two letters and some clouds Mother’s relics... You bring those things for a temporary concealment. I believe Yun Yang must have the day to return to this world. When he comes back, you find him, give him the things, please..."

Winter coldly nodded: "Uncle, I remember!"

He didn't know that Yun Yang was Yun Xiaoyao's adopted son, and to a certain extent he could only be regarded as a partner, but it was only that the true father-son relationship came into being later.

If Yun Yang were here, he would immediately know that Yun Xiaoyao said this just to make the winter go away quickly. The so-called letters and relics are all in vain, and even that secret room is probably made up casually.

But the winter cooling doesn't know all this.

"You promised me that you must transfer those things to Yun Yang...This matter... is my lifelong regret... Don't let Yun Yang leave such regrets."

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and his face was still calm.

But a figure appeared in front of him.

It was a young man who entered the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion in the wind and snow at the time: "Yunhou, can you still remember the love back then... I have something..."

Later, the young man had his identity concealed and started his own plan...Until later, the young man stood on top of the nine heavens, waved his hands and stepped on the mountains and rivers; establishing the opportunity for the Yutang Empire to dominate the world...

A smile appeared on his face, and he murmured: "I Yun Xiaoyao... I have no regrets to have such a son in this life. But... I really want to see you again..." /

In his eyes, the thin cyan blood flowed out a little bit, but it was Naha's extremely poisonous, and finally couldn't suppress it, and it broke out.

But he erased it without a trace, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go."

There was a cold scream in winter, and suddenly he knelt down and knocked a few heads: "Uncle, I'm going, and I will never let my uncle entrust him."

Don't wait for Yun Xiaoyao to reply, he hides his face and runs: "Go!"

Speeding all the way, tears rolled down the dust.

On the hillside, only Yun Xiaoyao was left alone. He closed his eyes, his face still had a dull ridiculous smile. The sword in his hand stood on the ground, the light of the sword flashed, and the murderous aura on his body was not caused by injuries. It broke out and rested, but it kept rising.

Below the hillside, Lin Yunlong looked at Yun Xiaoyao, who stood proudly on the hillside, and his eyes were full of fear and jealousy.

"Master Yun, what are you waiting for?"

Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "Lin Yunlong, the way of battle formation, you should know your gap; your mind is not belonging, and your mind is more chaotic. The iron bucket array now displayed is full of flaws. I think you are the Lin family , Can also be regarded as the general of Yutang, I will give you a chance."

He said lightly: "In this battle, I take advantage of the gap to kill you. I won't be able to win, and you will never be willing to measure it~ IndoMTL.com~ I will give you the opportunity to re-arrange, and see that this king is most proud of you. Under the arrangement, can you take your head with one sword!"

Lin Yunlong's expression changed, and he turned to look.

Why didn't he know that he had hurriedly deployed his formation and had many flaws, but he was afraid that Yun Xiaoyao would rush down in the next moment, where there would be time for detailed arrangements.

After hearing Yun Xiaoyao's words, I was overjoyed and blurted out: "Do you count the words?"

Yun Xiaoyao sneered: "Childish!"

Although he was scolded, Lin Yunlong smiled without anger. Since you insist on finding death and give me time to make arrangements, then I want you to die in my hands!

"Listen to orders, set up an array!"

Lin Yunlong began to deploy.

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