The supreme master of the female president

Seeing Yang Yitian chasing after him, not only did Poros not panic, but the corners of his mouth raised a sinister arc, he stopped abruptly, and shouted loudly: "Reaper, you have been fooled, go to hell!"

After roaring angrily, Poros gathered all the strength in his body into his fist, and rushed towards Yang Yitian, trying to smash his head like a watermelon.

Facing Poros' ultimate move, Yang Yitian's pupils froze slightly, not daring to be careless in the slightest, his body bent down extremely sensitively, avoiding the fatal blow.

Seeing that his ultimate move failed, Poros' face was distorted and hideous, and he turned around and ran away decisively, not to spend any more time with Yang Yitian.

"Today, you will die!" Yang Yitian's eyes were dark, and he took out the tactical knife. The speed was like a fast arrow, and he caught up with Poros in an instant, and stabbed him in the heart.

"No!" Seeing that the sharp tactical knife was about to pierce his heart, Poros felt that he was deeply shrouded in a wave of death, and he was no longer as violent and arrogant as before, and an unprecedented chill came to his heart.

"clang!"

At this moment, a fast hidden weapon hit Yang Yitian's tactical knife, deflecting the sharp angle that was originally aimed at Poros' heart.

Yang Yitian's complexion changed slightly, his blood-red eyes stared at Gu Bai's fair face, and he roared hoarsely: "Faceless God, you are forcing me!"

Gu Bai's face was very calm, but Poros took advantage of this gap and hurriedly distanced himself from Yang Yitian. The clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat. If Gu Bai hadn't rescued him, his heart might have been disturbed. Broken.

"Boss, I'm sorry!" Meng Yuan looked ugly, if he had stopped Gu Bai just now, then Poros would have died by now.

Yang Yitian didn't speak, and a strong killing intent burst out. After taking a deep look at Gu Bai, he said in a low voice: "Mencius, stop him for me first, please!"

"Yes!" Meng Yuan took a deep breath, stopped the blood churning against his chest, took out a sharp fighting knife, and killed Gu Bai.

The same is true for Yang Xiao, coordinating with Meng Yuan, attacking Gu Bai together, trying his best to stop him.

Yang Yitian's face was serious, his eyes were fixed on Poros, and he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "This time, no one can save you!"

Poros' complexion was pale, his breathing was particularly rapid, blood was dripping from the wound, and he looked very miserable.

"Reaper, don't think that you won, I swear that next time, I will definitely take your life!" Poros lost his fighting spirit, because he knew very well that no matter how hard he fought, he would never be Yang Yitian's opponent. It's better to escape first and then look for opportunities in the future, otherwise if you die here, it will be too late to say anything.

"You won't have a next time!" After finishing speaking, Yang Yitian didn't waste his time talking, a sternness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his body rushed forward with a whoosh, and killed Poros.

Feeling Yang Yitian's killing intent, Poros couldn't help trembling, and roared hysterically: "Ye Shen, are you still hiding, if I die, you won't get that thing in your life, save me! "

In the distance, Ye Shen, who was fighting with Li Ruihao Songcheng, frowned tightly, his thin red lips parted slightly, and said in a clever voice: "The Ye Shen Temple obeys the order, stop the Death God!"

As Ye Shen's dexterous voice fell, four light figures, with their faces covered by black veils, appeared in front of Yang Yitian like ghosts. Xian Xiansu held a long sword and blocked him.

"Ice, snow, rain and frost?"

Looking at these four light and graceful figures, Yang Yitian frowned slightly. As far as he knew, there were four envoys in the Night God Temple, namely, the four sisters, Bing, Xue, Yu, and Shuang, whose status was second only to the Night God.

"Kill him!" The four girls of Bingxue Yushuang shouted in unison, pointing the white sharp sword in their hands to Yang Yitian's throat.

"clang!"

"clang!"

Yang Yitian remained calm in the face of danger, swung his tactical knife, and easily blocked all the long swords cut by the four women, emitting bursts of dazzling fire.

"Reaper, you want to kill me, it's not that simple!" Poros smiled coldly, retreated decisively, and let Yang Yitian live for a while longer.

Seeing that Poros was about to escape, Yang Yitian's deep pupils showed a chill, and threatened the four girls of Bingxueyushuang, "Leave quickly, I won't kill you."

The four daughters of Ice, Snow, Rain and Shuang remained unmoved at all, and every move with that sharp long sword was aimed at Yang Yitian's fatal part.

"You asked for it!" Yang Yitian's gloomy voice sounded like a devil roaring, and the veins in the hand holding the tactical knife burst out, and he stabbed at the one in front.

"Shuang, be careful!"

The three women exclaimed in unison. Although their strength is not bad, they are still too weak to face a god. Yang Yitian's tactical knife that cut iron like mud directly penetrated the chest of that 'Shuang', making her There wasn't even time to react.

"Humph!"

Frost, who had a delicate body, let out a painful muffled sound from her thin lips, and the long sword in Su's hand also fell to the ground.

Yang Yitian's face was indifferent, without a trace of pity, he pulled the blood-stained tactical knife from Shuang's chest, and then killed the remaining three daughters of Bingxueyu.

In the distance, Ye Shen saw Shuang fell, and her clear eyes were full of grief. She knew very well in her heart that asking the four girls of Bingxue Yushuang to deal with the god of death was no different from courting death, but she had no choice. .

"what!"

After a while, another delicate scream sounded, and Yang Yitian killed one of the three girls, Bingxueyu, and directly sealed his throat with a knife.

"Snow!"

The last two girls, tears overflowing, they are quadruplets, for more than 20 years, no matter what happened, they have never been separated, now Yang Yitian killed the two sisters, it is no different from killing them.

"I'm going to kill you!" The two girls, Bing Yu, gritted their teeth in grief and anger, holding a sharp long sword, and wanted to chop off Yang Yitian to avenge their sisters.

"Get out!" Yang Yitian roared, Poros had already run out of the hall, he didn't have any extra time to waste any more, he raised his hall legs and kicked the two girls away, and then quickly chased outside.

When he reached the door, Yang Yitian stopped suddenly, pointed to the inside of the hall, the black ghost and Jack who cut the ropes of Jiang Xinyao and Yang Xuan on the boat, said coldly: "The two of them, I want to live, remember!"

At this time, the two killers invited by Joanna were fighting with the black ghost Jack. They heard Yang Yitian's words and nodded quickly without daring to refuse.

As for the black ghost and Jack, their faces were very pale, and Poros was seriously injured and ran away. They seemed to have seen their end in Yang Yitian's hands.