"Look for death!"

Hearing Yang Yunfan admit that he was playing with himself, at this moment, Yan Kun's anger rushed to the top of his head.

On the huge blood man, blood flowers boiled and exploded, like a volcano that would erupt at any time.

At the same time, a drop of blood sprinkled down from the bloody man's body, dripping on the ground, containing a huge amount of energy, and smashed into the dirt, a drop of blood and water, it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"What a strong momentum! The monks of the Enma clan are not only proficient in formation spells, but also have such a strong body. ”

Yang Yunfan's eyes were awe-inspiring and he felt a trace of pressure.

He glanced back and saw that a group of savage slaves were still in place, not running away, and couldn't help but urge: "Lieshan, take the others first!"

"Yes, Childe!"

When Lieshan heard this, he woke up from a dream and instantly realized how dangerous it was to stay here. The battle between the two powerhouses, even if a trace of energy ripples out, is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Great Elder, Second Elder, let's go!"

Lieshan hurriedly pulled a few elders of the Black Mountain tribe away, as for the people of other tribes, he couldn't take care of the old, weak, sick and disabled, as for some strong people, when they heard Yang Yunfan's shouting, they had already fled.

It's just that, suddenly, Lieshan thought of something, turned around and shouted anxiously: "Childe, the patriarch is still over there!"

"Huh?"

Yang Yunfan's eyes condensed, and he soon found that under the cliff behind the bloody man, an old man wearing a fiery red animal skin was huddled in the corner. It is estimated that Yan Kun threw him aside just now.

Yang Yunfan was dealing with Yan Kun on the one hand, where did he have the kung fu to save the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe?

"Yang Yunfan, you go and kill the people of the Enma Clan! This old man, I'll save you!"

It seemed to see Yang Yunfan's predicament, and Yunsheng, who had been standing on the branch and quietly observing the movement in the field, suddenly tiptoed, and the bright red clothes flew up, like a soaring divine bird, crossing a ray of light, and moving towards the cliff with great speed.

The Eternal Golden Flame flickered brightly, more pure than what Yang Yunfan used, making Yunshang look like a golden meteor, breaking through the sky, shining brightly, making people dizzy.

Far away, in the golden flame, there seems to be a divine bird phantom, looming in the void behind Yun Shang, holy and extraordinary, noble and free.

"It's flames again!"

"Golden flames, as well as the sacred bird totem, are you the sunset god mountain......"

Yan Kun was not a fool, on the contrary, two thousand years of cultivation not only made his cultivation extremely profound, but also saw the methods of many races. He knew a lot of secrets in the Heavenly Divine Domain, and he knew it in great detail.

In the Heavenly Divine Domain, there are many people who practice the Flame Technique, but the only one who can truly cultivate the Flame Law to the extreme is the cultivator of the Sunset Divine Mountain.

"Sunset Mountain, what is it?"

Before Yang Yunfan could answer, Yunsheng's crisp voice spread out from the golden flames, and he said coldly: "When Your Highness crisscrosses the Heavens and Divine Domains, even your master of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Lord of the Blood River, will bow down and say hello when you see Your Highness!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Yan Kun was obviously stunned.

He originally thought that the two young men in front of him, a man and a woman, were extremely talented and proficient in the law of flames, and they should be monks of the Sunset Divine Mountain.

But this girl spoke so arrogantly that it was unstoppable and suspicious. It's just that, listening to her tone, it is so natural, as if she is telling the truth, from the heart, full of grandeur.

For a while, Yan Kun was really hard to guess, what is the origin of this girl?

"You dare to wander ......"

Seeing Yan Kun's stunned expression, as if he was shocked by Yunsheng's identity, Yang Yunfan knew that this was a good opportunity, so he naturally wouldn't miss it.

He laughed and pulled his right hand sideways.

Hula!

A fiery red dragon sparrow sword slowly drilled out of the void.

On the dragon sparrow battle knife, a red halo flickered, and the ripples like a sparkling dragon pattern flashed, full of a cold aura.

"Ki Lei stabbed!"

At the same time, in Yang Yunfan's body, on the Hongmeng Divine Tree, the divine leaf containing the "Thunder and Lightning Divine Pattern" shook slightly. The incomparably vast power of thunder and lightning instantly inspired from the flesh and blood in Yang Yunfan's body.

"Snort!"

On his right hand, the purple lightning rays stretched towards the dragon sparrow battle knife like a beating little dragon, so that the fire red battle knife was covered by purple lightning in an instant, and a piece of light was bright, like a thunderball, containing huge energy.

"What?"

"Thunder and lightning divine punishment! Isn't this a unique mastery of Thunder Punishment City? Why do you ...... Are you from Thunder Penalty City......"

Yan Kun has completely collapsed!

Just now, Yang Yunfan's body was flowing with golden flames, noble and extraordinary, he thought that Yang Yunfan was a monk of the Sunset Divine Mountain, and he was full of fear. Thinking in my heart, which lineage of the Sunset Divine Mountain is this?

Killing him, will it provoke those old monsters who have been cultivating in the Land of Chaos all year round in the Sunset Divine Mountain?

However, he hadn't found any clues, but he found that Yang Yunfan could actually perform the Thunder Punishment City's mastery?

This time, he was completely dumbfounded!

What is the origin of this young man?

Why did the mastery of the Sunset Divine Mountain and the secret technique of the Thunder Punishment City appear on him at the same time?

"! It doesn't matter if you are Thunder Punishment City or Sunset Divine Mountain, the old man will never be restrained!"

Although Yang Yunfan's methods were surprising, Yan Kun had been killed for a long time after all, and he was only in a trance for a moment before he strengthened his mind.

"Netherworld Blood Sea, Frozen Thousands of Miles!"

The huge bloody man took a step with a bang, causing the earth to tremble and the earth to shake.

At the same time, his blood-colored palm jerked up.

"Buzz ......"

In an instant, at the position of the palm, a red rune flashed.

"Hula ......"

Immediately after, black runes appeared all over the bloody man's body, endlessly, like the blood of the human body, from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, meandering, dense, and very permeable.

At this moment, the entire valley seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, and the atmosphere was terrifying.

As darkness hit, an irresistible cold began to spread, and the air in the valley became extremely cold, and the air formed layers of frost, forming ice flakes like spider webs, which slowly fell from the sky.

"Ahh

Some of the old, weak, sick and disabled in the valley who had not yet escaped were enveloped by this dark aura again, and in just a few breaths, they turned into an ice sculpture, and after only a few screams, they were completely frozen.

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