A group of yaksha holding torches also obviously appeared Fang Han and Fang Qingxue, all of them let out a sharp roar, threw the torches in their hands, held steel forks, and jumped a few times, like a big grasshopper, flying forward, as if they had seen the most delicious food.
These yakshas, with their incredible jumping power, are as tall as three or four people in a single jump, and thirty or forty steps away can jump over an ordinary house.
Although it is not as capable of gliding in the sky as the Flying Yakshas, it also shows demonic abilities.
The average Divine Courage Realm master has not jumped so high and so far.
"Ten, eleven, twelve are twelve, twelve nakshatras.
The twelve-headed masters of the Divine Courage realm, fortunately, their martial arts skills are not as good as those of the Divine Brave masters, and there are many flaws to be found. ” Fang Han's body stood upright, his magic sword was erected, and his steps rushed forward, but instead of retreating, he advanced, killing the Yaksha The underground demons have a characteristic, that is, they are all infinitely powerful, but their martial arts are relatively poor, and they do not have the subtlety that humans have tempered.
This creates an opportunity for the master to find a flaw and kill the demons.
"Hahahaha, I actually ran into two humans.
There is also a woman, who must want to come underground to hunt demon beast wealth, the male one we eat, and the female one is captured and dedicated to the Great Commander."
The Yaksha leaped and spoke, and muffled his words.
The intelligence of the demons in the underworld is extremely high, especially the demons like the Yakshas, whose intelligence is only slightly worse than that of humans, and the flying Yaksha is really no different from humans.
Now these yakshas, with their voices, are able to light torches and use steel fork weapons, which fully shows that they have broken away from the word beast and have all the characteristics of the word "man".
Their language, their writing, was passed down by humans in ancient times.
This kind of existence is the most difficult to deal with, and what is afraid is not to have power, but to have wisdom.
A yaksha jumped first, like a tiger, with a steel fork in his hand, stabbing at Fang Han fiercely, the cold light flickered, and the strength was so great that he could pierce a cow fork and string it up for barbecue. while Fang Han kicked the "Kuixing Kick Fight", kicked the steel fork, and immediately kicked the steel fork crookedly, and at the same time, he borrowed his strength, the sword momentum was like the wind, and like autumn rain, flashing a series of afterimages, which disappeared into the eyes of this yaksha.
A sword pierced The tip of the sword goes into the brain.
The yaksha let out an earth-shattering roar, tearing its lungs, leaping backwards and falling into the underground river with a thud, pouring out countless waters of blood, and then its body was washed away by the raging current.
Killing the enemy in one move, Fang Han never stopped, his body flickered again, and he dodged outward in a few steps and stepped out.
Whoosh A few steel forks were inserted into the place where he had just stayed, and if he dodged half a beat too slowly, he would be skewered into a barbecue.
The steel fork was powerful enough to pierce through his robes.
"Kill him" "Well, where's that woman?"
"It was still behind him just now, why is it gone."
"Ignore the woman, kill the man first" The yaksha roared, the steel fork broke through the air and stabbed him, and he slammed it violently, wanting to put Fang Han to death, and Fang Qingxue, who was originally walking behind Fang Han, actually disappeared, and no one knew where she went.
Fang Han couldn't take care of it at this time, because there were still eleven Yaksha surrounding him, eleven Yakshas, much more fierce than eleven blood wolves, and the skin of these Yaksha had a thick layer of scales, and the magic sword slashed up, encountering great obstacles, it was easy to get stuck, and to kill them, you had to assassinate the eyes.
If at this time, Fang Han was able to use the flying sword, and then transport the "Blood Cotton Demon Clothes", then it would be no problem to solve these Yakshas, but Fang Qingxue was clearly watching him cultivate from the side, how could he reveal his flaws I was afraid that if he did not die in the hands of the Yaksha, he would die in the hands of Fang Qingxue.
"Nine Turns of the Flying Spirit" Fang Han dodged again, causing several stabbing steel forks to miss, and then he unleashed the trick in Fei Lingrou's bone body, and suddenly stabbed a sword into the eyes of a Yaksha again.
"Man, look for death" The scarlet tongue of this yaksha licked out, threw the steel fork, and the palm of his hand actually grabbed towards Fang Han's sword light, and it turned out to be relying on the scales on his body to grab the magic sword.
If the magic sword was caught, Fang Han would immediately be in great danger, without a weapon in his hand, it would be impossible to kill these invulnerable Yakshas.
"Carp Piercing Waves" Fang Han's mind moved, and in a hurry, the bones of his body were soft, he sank, and as soon as he wore it, he drilled past the side of this Yaksha, and with a sword, he swooped and slashed at Yaksha's ear. while Sparks splashed everywhere, half of the Yaksha's ears were shaved off, and a large piece of the scales on his head fell off, and he was drenched in blood, and he screamed terrible.
Like a night owl crying and mourning, quacking and quacking.
"The scales are so hard, my demon slaying sword that cuts gold and jade, can only sweep away the scales, if ordinary Fan Tie can still stand it" Fang Han's body fell to the ground, rolled again, and rolled out.
All of a sudden, the eleven Yaksha surrounded Fang Han, and the steel fork in his hand kept assassinating, but Fang Han relied on his body, jumping up and down, sometimes drilling out of the encirclement, running wildly, and waiting for the Yaksha to catch up, swinging his sword and fighting again.
Flutter, flutter, flutter The steel fork of the rod was cut directly by him.
After more than ten rounds, all the steel forks in the hands of the eleven Yaksha were bare.
The scales on Yaksha's body are extremely hard, but the steel fork is mortal iron, which can compare to the demon slaying sword of the Feather Gate "Good" After cutting off all the weapons in Yaksha's hand, Fang Han immediately felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot, and when he lifted all his strength, he stabbed out with several swords, and all of a sudden, the stars were dotted, and each Yaksha felt the sharp tip of the sword, directly pressing towards his eyes.
The Yaksha roared and retreated.
Fang Han used his strength again, his concentration was concentrated, and in a trance, he felt that the flesh and blood in his whole body seemed to turn into a ball of flames, and the intense flames burned, rushing upwards to his brain, and suddenly the heavenly gate of his brain was illuminated by the essence blood flame and became bright again, and his spirit was unprecedentedly thorough.
At this moment, Fang Han seemed to see that the top bone of his head was transparent, like a crystal.
"This yaksha, the explosion power is up and down 1,350 catties, running, blinking forty-three steps and weighing about 350 catties" Suddenly, Fang Han's thoughts were clear.
The weight of a Yaksha, the degree of running and jumping, and the strength of the shot all seemed to be known to him clearly, and when he saw a Yaksha, he could accurately estimate the vitality of this Yaksha in his mind Even, as soon as the Yaksha moved, before it could jump, Fang Han could feel in which direction it was bound to jump.
The whole spirit has suddenly risen to a new level.
Step into the ninefold realm of the flesh, the realm of psychic: