Intense fireworks burned wildly in the pharmacy. Before that, Yun Hao had already taken all the pills in the medicine store. Soon, Yun Feilan and the others rushed to the front of the pharmacy.

But as they walked towards the drugstore, they saw ferocious flames blocking their way, blazing, rising, screaming as if to devour everything.

When Yun Feilan's eyes froze, he suddenly woke up and shouted angrily, "No! this is my hard work! Who did it? Who did it?"

The people behind him were also amazed. This flame is no ordinary fire. This is definitely the power of the spiritual fire. But in the Cloud Dream Pavilion, there seemed to be only one person with such a powerful spiritual fire.

Yun Feilan held her head in her hands, her eyes red. He looked like a beast that had lost his mind, shouting at the crowd, "You scumbag! Why don't you rush in for the protective pills?"

Rush in?

The crowd swallowed a mouthful of water, let alone rushed in, even though they could feel the terrible heat wave in the flames. If they had rushed in like this, they wouldn't have died like this.

When Yun Feilan saw that the crowd was indifferent, he roared, "Where is Lauder? Where is the old man? You waste! What are you still doing? Don't scare me! Do you want to burn all the medicinal herbs?"

The crowd was terrified, and the flames leaped and flinched. It's just a joke.

"Yun Feilan!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came back word for word. The sound was like thunder, accompanied by bursts of cold murderous aura. The fire is getting bigger and bigger.

Looking inside, the crowd was stunned, and even Yun Feilan was stunned like a stone statue.

At this time, in the raging fire, a strange boy with two swords, with a violent face and a murderous Ling Ran, like a person on his back, was as angry as the god of fire, and walked out of the fire coldly. With every step, it was as if a super bomb exploded under his feet, and the ground shook.

Looking at this young man, a trace of fear inexplicably rose in everyone's hearts.

Yes.

This young man is none other than Yun Hao!

Yun Feilan woke up and shouted angrily, "Who the fuck are you?"

Yun Hao's face was black and cold, black and cold, full of murderous aura, and his eyes were bloodshot and distorted. He looked at Yun Feilan coldly and said, "My brother has been tortured like this! Everyone in your Cloud Dream Pavilion today! No one can live! I will make you bleed!"

Yun Feilan's face was full of shock, and he took a few steps back. His lips trembled and asked, "Brother, who are you, why are you interfering in Meng Yunzhai's affairs" Yun Hao didn't answer, and there was no need to answer, his body was full of monstrous murderous intent, and he slashed out violently, angrily squandering the huge sharp sword.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the debris flew out.

Yun Feilan's face began to change, and at this time, his hand revealed a sword to resist. But next to a few people, his strength was far inferior to Yun Hao, and under a knife, the minced meat flew sideways, and he didn't even have a chance to scream, and he was killed instantly.

Bang!

Another loud bang. When Yun Feilan resisted, he was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Qi!"

Yun Feilan was extremely shocked and dumbfounded, the force contained in Yun Hao's knife just now was obviously Yang Xuan's qi, but it unleashed Yang Xuan's qi in Yun Hao's hands, and Yun Feilan actually weakened in a hurry.

Monster. Terrible monsters!

Yun Feilan was deeply shocked by Yun Hao's ability, but Yun Feilan was furious at the destruction of the medicine storehouse. He picked up a long sword and poured Xuanyin's true qi into the sword.

"You ruined my medicine store! Lao Tzu sent you to Hades!" Yun Feilan cried loudly, bursting out with a powerful momentum. He rushed towards the gushing like a streamer, and drove to Yun Hao angrily.

From beginning to end, Yun Hao stood there, indifferent and indifferent. But those bloody eyes, full of hatred and anger, were as cold as a cloud of flying clouds as staring at a dead person!

"Die!"

Yun Feilan's angry sword, combined with the pressure exerted by the spirit of the Battle of the Winds, provoked a violent force from the earth. It seemed to roll up ripples in the air. The sharp sword stabbed directly into Yun Hao's back with a strange and ferocious force

But just as the sword was about to hit Yun Hao, the fatal part, Yun Hao raised his head sharply and said coldly: "Chongdi!"

During the crash, the heavy pressure of powerful terror enveloped Yun Feilan

Yun Feilan's face suddenly became stiff, and Yun Hao, who had not yet hit this sword, was suddenly forced into a terrifying pressure, an overwhelming pressure, and the power that drove the battle intent was instantly shattered.

Like, when Yun Feilan looked at Yun Hao again, he only saw a handsome face full of murder and anger, and there seemed to be a strong smell of purgatory in it, like a tornado enveloping Yun Feilan

It's a kind of despair, a kind of fear.

Yun Feilan looked sluggish, his eyes wandering. It seemed that at this moment, he already vaguely smelled the breath of death.

In Yun Hao's half-narrowed eyes, two sharp lights flashed out, like a sleeping God killer. Suddenly, his pupils dilated, and his hideous mouth opened. The murderous aura on his body soared, and he shouted angrily, "You bastard, go die!"

Shout!

A cold light flashed, and the remnant blood sword moved, stabbing into Yun Feilan's abdomen

Yun Feilan looked at the blood gushing out of his mouth and abdomen in horror, his face was pale and trembling violently, looking at Yun Hao, who was full of murderous aura, his eyes turned into fear.

Yun Feilan regretted it very much before she died. He regretted that he had been involved in the incident.

Yun Hao's face was full of residual traces of crime, like fierce magic, like a residual blood sword like a knife, twisting fiercely on the inside of Yun Feilan's abdomen, Yun Feilan felt extreme pain, and her whole body twitched. It's really hard!

"You're wrong! You shouldn't hurt my brother! You shouldn't mess with me! Do you know how much you're going to pay? You're going to pay ten million times more pain than my brother!" Yun Hao shouted with red eyes.

Yun Feilan was completely desperate and was convinced. Now he just wants to have fun.

"Do you want to die so happily? No, you can't, you have to taste the most painful torture in the world!" Yun Hao's fierce Ling Tao, the remaining blood sword in his hand gushed out a wave of evil power, and frantically rushed into Yun Feilan's body.

Yun Feilan shivered in pain, his eyes wide open with fear. Under the most painful ravages, Yun Feilan screamed wildly, his face full of fear like tree bark, constantly drying out.

"Ahh

The screams were terrible, and Yun Feilan's whole body was flooded with evil light, lying under the torture of extreme pain.