Thinking of this thought, a cold sweat instantly broke out on Yang Feng's forehead, and he paused slightly, how could he have such a thought?

I actually fell in love with killing, and when I calmed down and thought about it carefully, it might be the hands and feet of the fierce beast in my body.

He had to suppress this thought now, or he might become the machine that the beast used to repair his body later.

It's really become a killing machine, and maybe the six relatives will not recognize it when the time comes.

He would never allow this to happen.

It's just that he must resist the siege of these people now, or he might as well become a killing machine if he falls here.

"It's not good, all the disciples retreat quickly, quickly!"

Yan Long suddenly found that the disciples were killed one by one if they couldn't even set up the formation, and if they continued like this, they would suffer countless casualties, and the loss was only their Yanlongmen.

When the disciples heard the order, they immediately retreated, and the fools in the situation at this moment understood that with their strength, at most they would give away their heads.

Originally, I thought that there was a lot of strength in numbers, but I didn't expect Yang Feng's strength to be even more terrifying, which directly crushed their unity force.

Yang Feng didn't pay attention to the thoughts of these disciples anymore, but wanted to use nirvana to end this battle directly, but the Buddha light in his hand didn't even flicker.

"Baguazhang!"

Yang Feng spit out lightly, and a manic spiritual power gathered in his hands, drawing a pattern of yin and yang gossip in the air, and slapping down from the sky.

Yan Longzhi and several elders were immediately shocked and flew out, some of them were not strong, and they directly spit out blood, and everyone was very uncomfortable.

"That's the end of it!"

Yang Feng said coldly, as if it was a voice from the Nine Hells, and after landing on the ground, his body suddenly burst out, and the spiritual power on his body rioted, wantonly punching out, interweaving several rays of light and shadow, and directly blasting several elders out.

"Ahh

"Ahh

A miserable scream came out from the square of Yanlongmen again, blood splashed out, several elders fell to the ground fiercely, and they slid for several distances before slowly stopping, the breath on their bodies became very weak, and the dents on their bodies were Yang Feng's masterpieces.

It's terrifying!

When the disciples who retreated to the distance saw this scene, their hearts were like ashes, several elders were all defeated, and all their beliefs were shattered at this moment.

Now, there was only one sect master left, and he was still resisting Yang Feng's understatement attack at the moment.

Soon scars appeared on his body.

Not his opponent at all.

"It's over, is our Yanlongmen going to be finished like this?!"

"The elders have all been defeated, are we all going to die at the hands of this demon? I'm still young, I don't want to die yet......"

Among the disciples, Xi Yue's eyes looked at him like a god of war, unmatchable, but his heart was very complicated.

Why exactly did he do this, and why......

"Fist of Furious Fire!"

Yan Longzhi's body was covered with scars, and he used his last strength to perform a stunt and hit Yang Feng's chest hard.

Gather all your hopes on this move, if it fails, then he is really completely defeated, their Yanlongmen is really defeated, and maybe in the future, Huaxia's Protector Sect will only have the Cold Ice Gate.

"It's this move again, don't you have any other moves?"

Yang Feng shook his head slightly, expressing his disappointment, raised his hand and directly grabbed his fist, along with the flames.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful force directly shook him out, causing him to roll out immediately, and he fell very embarrassed.

"I, am you defeated..."

Yan Longzhi's messy hair fell down, and his face became very haggard, he had other martial arts, but those martial arts didn't have much effect on him at all.

It seems that he will not be able to avenge his apprentice.

A group of disciples had already looked completely stupid, and their strongest sect master of the Yanlong Sect had also been defeated at the hands of this young man, and everyone's hearts were suddenly cold.

"Hand over all this thing you have, and I can keep the foundation of your sect. Yang Feng slowly stepped forward, came to a distance of less than five meters in front of them, and took out the spirit stone from his body.

"You are dreaming! our sect will not compromise with you even if it dies!" Yan Long was furious, and almost all of his words were shouted, but the injuries in his body were aggravated, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his throat and spurted out of the ground.

The other seriously injured elders fell to the ground, and when they heard the voice of the sect master, they almost vomited blood again, when did it happen, as long as they compromised, they could have a chance to live, and he actually resisted.

At this time, I still play hard bones, I really don't know whether to live or die......

"Oh... Then you can die. ”

Yang Feng glanced at him lightly, raised his hand and quickly sent out a deadly dark energy, which directly penetrated Yan Longzhi's temple.

"Plop ......"

Yan Long's eyes widened, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, and he didn't expect this person to kill him so decisively.

Decisive killing!

When everyone saw this scene, they were so scared that they knelt down.

"Dragon's!"

Nalan Yu's beautiful eyes immediately flushed, and he shouted, dragging his heavy delicate body, looking at Yang Feng, his heart was full of grief.

Once, how much she loved him, but unfortunately now that he is dead, she can no longer express the love in her heart.

How painful her heart was.

"You devil, I'll fight with you!"

Nalan Yu shouted frantically, took out a three-foot soft sword, and rushed towards Yang Feng quickly, the sharp tip pointed directly at the center of his forehead.

Yang Feng looked at her lightly, and could see the endless grief and anger in her beautiful eyes, maybe this woman used to be someone from this man.

But Yang Feng will definitely not be merciful, otherwise he will only die.

No matter how heavy their relationship is.

Yang Feng raised his hand and shot out a burst of energy, piercing her delicate body.

Trembling blood gushed out as the sun closed.

Sword falls...

People are dying...

Nalan Yu fell to the floor and was dying, blood pouring out, I don't know what kind of belief made him hold on to his breath and not die.

She struggled to crawl to Yan Longzhi's side, and before her delicate hands could touch his corpse, she died......

It turns out that love, in the time of life and death, cannot shine and give them endless power.

"Don't!Master!!"

When Xiyue saw that her master was dead, she was extremely sad in her heart and wanted to rush to her side, but she was pulled by the disciples around her.

"Senior sister, you can't go, if you go, that demon will definitely kill you. ”

"That's right, Senior Sister, think twice! Senior Brother Ling Tian is dead, we can't afford to lose you anymore. ”

All the disciples pulled Xiyue, who was struggling wildly.

The surviving elders all sighed, who did they provoke in Yanlongmen?

Why was the enemy brought by Ling Tian so terrifying.

(End of chapter)