This is subverting their perception.

How could a humble ant from a blood food clan become the master of swallowing Kun at both ends?

A blood foodie in the middle stage of the third level, the lowest race in the prehistoric world, is the food of many ethnic groups;

The middle-level fourth-level Swallow Kun is also a famous powerful man in the prehistoric world.

It is difficult to connect the two in any case, let alone say that the two are master-servant relationships. According to their opinion, even if they are master-servant relationships, they are also master-servant relationships, and blood food clans are servants.

However, the fact is that it is difficult to accept, but it still exists there, pricking the hearts of beasts such as Qiongqi, black wolf, etc.

At this time, the attack of the human traitor Wang Jing had already come close to the front. The hurricane storm in the late third stage was still very powerful. The innate vitality within a radius of hundreds of miles changed drastically, forming a whirlwind cloud, with purple lightning inside, and the wind blades shot out from time to time.

Thousand Eyes Swallow Kun smiled coldly. This level of attack was just a drizzle for him. Not anyone could be as irritated as Yang Yi, and could easily cross a large-level position and fight to defeat the creatures.

"Strive through the heavens!"

The thousand-eyed Kun swallowing fortune brings the Kunpeng clan's talent into a great repent that spreads its wings and moves.

Under the form of the Great Plug, the power of space was exerted, as if walking in the sky, which seemed slow but appeared beside Wang Jing in an instant.

"Forehead!"

Wang Jing's eyes were raised, and the blue veins on his face were blushing, revealing an extremely painful look.

From a distance, between the endless wind blade and the power of the wind god, the human-shaped Thousand-Eyed Swallow Kun's big hand stuck Wang Jing's neck. The light blue space power was filled with mist. With just a little force, it could be turned into ashes, and both the spirit and form were destroyed.

"Lord, do you really want to kill him?"

After hesitating for a moment, Qianyan Swallow Kun turned around and looked at Yang Yi and whispered.

As Kunpeng, who has been in Jiuzhou for thousands of years, he knows very well about the human race. Although the human race can give birth to various top-quality physiques that are friendly to Taoism, it is also based on a huge population base.

Strictly calculated, the probability of the human race having the best physique is extremely small. Even from 5,000 years ago to 1,000 years ago, with the explosive growth of the human population, fewer and fewer than those having the best physique have been born.

Therefore, as Yang Yi's side, for the sake of Yang Yi and the human race, he felt that it would be a waste to kill a top-quality physique like this, and would be a loss to the human race.

Wang Jing, who was picked up by Qianyan Tun Kun's neck, couldn't help but struggle to raise his head slightly when he heard Tun Kun's words, with hope in his eyes, and said with difficulty: "I...I am willing to... surrender."

As if he saw the idea of ​​Thousand Eyes Swallow Kun, Yang Yi said indifferently: "I said I killed you, but I don't understand? So what about Feng Ling's battle body? What I hate most in my life is traitors, especially those who are more hateful than traitors!"

"Traitor? People traitor?"

These two words emerged, and the creatures present could have a little understanding of the meaning of "human traitor". The remaining creatures were all confused.

However, even if they don't understand, they know that this is definitely not a good word.

"yes!"

Thousand Eyes Swallow Kun's heart was filled with awesomeness, and his right hand exerted a little force, and the power of space surged out. Wang Jing's head burst out in a bang, and his soul turned into residual light.

"this......."

This scene fell into the eyes of the creatures around him and was shocked, and his eyes were also filled with fear when he looked at Yang Yi.

The killing is too decisive. Facing the same clan and a clan with the best physique and infinite potential, he will kill him at any time without hesitation. This kind of existence must not be easily offended.

This is the case with a late-stage wind spirit battle body in the third level, let alone ordinary tribe members and the enemy.

Looking at Wang Jing's headless corpse that was soft and collapsed on the ground, Yang Yi stretched out his right hand, and five black holes at his fingertips condensed from the void, emitting a stream of suction and pulling force surrounding Wang Jing's body.

In a moment, there were red flesh and blood essences and Taoist marks on Wang Jing's body condensed out, and floated to Yang Yi's palm along the force of sucking and pulling, condensing into a red bead.

Moreover, before this was over, Yang Yi's eyes suddenly turned dark golden, and the eyes of the Fighting Battle Heaven opened, and purple and golden truth runes burst out from his eyes and printed into the blood beads suspended in his palm.

"I saw the extremely mysterious runes of the great way from which I saw the difficult devouring and evolutionary traces, which seemed to be even more terrifying than the innate supernatural power of our clan's 'Swallowing Realm Three Thousand'."

Thousand Eyes Swallow Kun looked at the Taoist marks reflected in Yang Yi's eyes, and a blurred look appeared in his eyes. This kind of rune had already understood it.

Of course it cannot understand. This is Yang Yi's improved version of the Five Finger Devouring Taoism. With the combination of fighting Tianying, the Taoist traces of the three top methods of evolving Tiangong are integrated into the formation of the Blood Yuan Pill, thus practicing a special Blood Yuan Pill.

Yang Yi called this elixir the Taoist elixir.

As the name suggests, the Taoist elixir is to seize the Taoist source of others for your own use, and to refine a creature into a pill using this method, which can give the swallowed creature a chance to perfectly absorb the Taoist source of the refined creatures.

This is similar to the innate magical power of Swallowing Kun, which allows the creatures who swallow elixirs to evolve and give birth to various new mutant abilities.

For example, the Taoist elixir that Yang Yi has refined now has a chance to give birth to the same Feng Ling battle body as Wang Jing after swallowing it.

This method of refining against the yin and yang and invading the sun and the moon is the supreme method of creating nature.

"Kill them, no one will be left, including these lower tribes..." Yang Yi lowered his head and refined the Taoist Pill without raising his head.

"It's the Lord!"

Thousand-eyed Swallow Kun and beast-footed Swallow Kun responded at the same time. This time they did not hesitate, and their bodies turned into escape light and kept shuttled through the group of living creatures.

"Give up your life, I am willing to surrender." Some creatures in the Black Wolf tribe knelt down immediately.

"Don't kill me, my father is the young leader of the Qiongqi clan and a powerful king in the late fourth-level stage. You can't kill me, otherwise you will never escape the danger of falling even if you have the best cultivation."

Looking at the two ends of the swallowing Kun who were constantly harvesting the lives of his tribe, his face turned pale. It was easier to face a group of high-level second-level cultivators in the middle stage of the fourth level than to kill ants.

At this time, he didn't care about anything and immediately showed off his "distinguished identity" and said harshly to Yang Yi and Qianyan.

"Well, the grandson of the ancestor Qiongqi, then, don't you know this evil beast?"

Yang Yi's mouth raised slightly, his sleeves spread out, and a huge giant beast's head flashed out from the void, smashing the ground rumbling and splashing a large piece of sand and gravel.

The body of the skull of the Qiongqi clan became stiff when the heads of the giant beast appeared.

After they looked at the head and felt the origin of Qiongqi Avenue, which was still under a thousand pressures, they said sadly: "Second Ancestor!"

It turned out that the Qiongqi Ancestor Yang Yi killed in the fourth-level battle field that day was the younger brother of the Qiongqi ancestor and the second ancestor of the Qiongqi clan!
Chapter completed!