Wow!", Feng Jiuyou, who was chopped by the sword, spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and he was angry.

Someone dared to kill his own people in front of him, and the person who killed the people was a martial artist who had not even reached the innate realm, which made Feng Jiuyou furious, and his eyes were wide open, such as * spewing fire.

"Zhuo Fan, I want your life!" Feng Jiuyou roared, stopped his retreat, and then flew towards Zhuo Fan, who was standing next to the headless corpse like a bloody man.

Being slashed by an acquired martial artist and killing his allies in front of him is simply a great shame! Feng Jiuyou's killing intent erupted like a raging sea of raging waves, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was violently turbulent, converging towards Feng Jiuyou.

The next moment, the giant palm that had been green and bevelous appeared above Zhuo Fan's head, and then it was fiercely imprinted downward.

Suddenly, the wind rose suddenly, and the extremely strong palm wind stirred up the sand and dust in the sky. Under the shroud of the giant palm, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the aura of destruction filled every inch of space.

It turned out that just now, Zhuo Fan tried his best to slash Feifeng Jiuyou with one sword, and then cut off Tang Qiu's right arm with lightning speed and cut off Song Jingtian's head.

These three moves are killed, all in one go, and the action is like flowing water, almost to the extreme. Even Feng Jiuyou was caught off guard by being killed, not to mention Tang Qiu and Song Jingtian?

Facing the pressure of the giant palm, Zhuo Fan's face did not change, and with a wave of his hand, a brilliant sword slashed upward.

"Boom!"

The space shook violently, and the sword and the giant palm collided together in an instant, bursting out with a burst of bright light. The sword shattered, and in the face of a giant palm as dignified as a hundred thousand mountains, it didn't play any role at all.

Like a mayfly shaking a tree, Zhuo Fan struck with all his strength, and it was difficult to consume the power of his giant palm.

"Bang!"

The ground shook violently, the rubble flew sideways, and the terrifying vitality fluctuated, rushing up billowing smoke and dust, surging out in all directions, and the earth cracked one after another.

The power of a palm was earth-shattering and difficult to resist, and Zhuo Fan was slapped directly into the ground like a fly.

The Great Star Palm, which had not been able to show its due power on Nangong Chu's body before, this time, when used on Zhuo Fan's body, it really had the power to shatter the heavens and the earth.

On the hard rock ground, a huge palm print like a house was blasted out, and among the palm prints, Zhuo Fansheng was uncertain.

"And you, are you ready? It's time to send you on your way. Feng Jiuyou's face had a cruel smile on his face, and a pair of murderous eyes stared at Ye Feng's face.

Just now, Ye Feng didn't have a chance to make a move at all. Zhuo Fan hurt Tang Qiu and killed Song Jingtian, the action was too fast. And now, Feng Jiuyou, an innate terrifying powerhouse, is eyeing him.

Under Feng Jiuyou's gaze, Ye Feng hesitated and fell into the ice cave, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and great danger was enveloping his body.

His cultivation is only a fifth-order ancient martial artist, and in the eyes of people like Feng Jiuyou, he is just an ant. It's easy to kill him.

Feng Jiuyou pressed towards Ye Feng step by step, he enjoyed this kind of torture of letting the enemy wait for the death to come, he was not in a hurry to make a move.

However, Feng Jiuyou had only taken three steps, and above the surface of the lake, there was a sudden fluctuation of vast and incomparable vitality. "Boom!" there was a loud earthquake, and purple light shone on the heavens and the earth.

Feng Jiuyou was shocked, and only then did he remember that the battle on the lake was not over yet, and the anger just now was like a madness, making him forget everything for the time being.

Feng Jiuyou's heart sank, and he turned around sharply to look at the lake, only to see the purple mangs in the sky gradually dissipating, and three figures flew out, "plop" and "plop" twice, and smashed into the lake.

"Roar!" like a brute roaring, the roar of the sonic lake sounded, and a figure rushed out of the lake violently, a white hair dancing wildly, and the blood-colored light came through the man's eyes.

The white-haired man was Nangong Chu. After rushing out, Nangong Chu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then held his head in his hands, screaming in pain, and the whole person looked like crazy.

At this time, Feng Jiuyou had already thrown the matter of killing Ye Feng out of the clouds. Just kidding, this madman cleaned up Ouyang Wang, and the next one is himself. Don't grease the soles of your feet, hurry up?

Feng Jiuyou's heart was shocked, and he didn't think about it, so he rushed out of the lake like a turquoise lightning, scooped up the Ouyang Wang brothers and sisters who had fallen into the water, and fled like flying with one in his hand.

"Ahh

It seems that he really fell into madness, and even Feng Jiuyou rescued Ouyang Wang's brothers and sisters and fled away, as if he hadn't seen him at all.

Ye Feng saw Feng Jiuyou leaving, and just relaxed his tense nerves, but when he saw his master screaming so wildly, his heart rose again.

At this time, the Shan brothers and Long Fifteen, who had been knocked down by Feng Jiuyou's thunderous means before, all sat up from the ground, using the dragon elephant qi in their bodies to heal their injuries.

Deadly attacks against ordinary fifth-order martial artists, they can resist hard. The modified body of the single brother is as strong as ultra-high-strength steel.

Feng Jiuyou's thunderous blow, if it was someone else, he would have gone to report to the king of Yama a long time ago, but the brothers of the Shan family and the others were only injured.

"Canopy!"

In the huge palm print blasted out by the palm of the big star on the ground, a puff of smoke and dust rushed up, and the rubble and mud splashed, and a figure rushed out.

"Ho!" came a beastly roar from the man's throat, and then he was carried straight to the ground.

"Old Zhuo?" Ye Feng hurriedly ran towards the person who rushed out.

The man who was carried to the ground had a little blood oozing from his whole body, and his chest was rising and falling violently. He was naked, and his pants were tattered, like a rag, hanging around his waist. The appearance is extremely tragic.

He was Zhuo Fan, who was slapped into the ground by Feng Jiuyou's palm.

When Ye Feng helped Zhuo Fan up, the painful roar on the lake suddenly stopped. Ye Feng hurriedly turned his head to look at the lake, and was immediately dumbfounded, because Nangong Chu, who had fallen into a state of madness on the lake, was gone.

"Master!" Ye Feng panicked and ran towards the lake with a loud shout.

When I arrived at the lake, I saw a person floating on the lake in the distance.

Ye Feng hurriedly plunged into the water and swam towards the man. Ye Feng is not as powerful as his master, he can walk on the surface of the lake, as if walking on the ground.

If you want to walk on the flat ground on the lake, like thousands of waves, like a broad avenue, you must at least be a martial artist who has cultivated above the innate, and you can do it.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the vitality of heaven and earth was not as thin as it is now, and there were once strong people who took off and flew in the sky. Such a strong person has already broken through the innate shackles, and his cultivation has broken through to an unimaginable realm.

The man floating on the surface of the lake was two or three hundred meters from the shore.

Swimming closer, Ye Feng finally saw the man's face facing upwards on his back.