Chapter 85: Can't be stopped

The surroundings seemed to be full of thunder, Yang Fan's eyes were dark, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die. 八?一Chinese (一).

Several other people, whose realm is lower than him, are even more unbearable at the moment, almost vomiting blood.

Zhuo Feifei herself was injured, and the moment she was blasted out, she fainted, and her face turned pale at the moment.

"Where is this guy at the sixth layer of the Galaxy Realm, it's just a ...... It's a monster!" Yang Fan saw the Venus in front of him, his eyes were wide open, but he couldn't see the various scenes in front of him clearly, and he couldn't stop scolding in his heart.

At this moment, in a daze, he seemed to see the figure disappearing not far away.

In an instant, Yang Fan's back was suddenly cold, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end.

"Be careful!"

He forcibly held back the surging qi and blood in his body, and shouted out in a hoarse voice.

But the moment he shouted, a scream came from behind him.

"Ahh

Then there's the sound of someone falling overboard.

The sound of a series of people falling into the water came, Yang Fan's eyes were cracked, he forced a breath of aura, stabilized his body in mid-air, looked intently, and suddenly saw that Li Hexian punched out at this moment, hitting a male cultivator who came with Yang Fan, shooting a bloody arrow in his mouth, and his body fell heavily into the seawater.

"Ice Seagod Halberd!"

Yang Fan's eyes cracked, and with a long roar, in the huge cuffs, the whining wind rolled angrily, and suddenly, a huge trident roared out.

This trident, the whole body is crystal clear, as if it is condensed by 10,000 years of ice and snow, and countless snow spirits linger on it, as soon as it appears, all of a sudden, the surrounding void will be frozen, and layers of thin ice will appear, and the cold air will be like countless steel needles, which will pierce into the bone marrow of people.

"Garbage. Li Hexian snorted coldly, stretched out his five fingers, and suddenly, a big hand condensed in mid-air, directly grabbed the trident and folded it hard.

Click!

Yang Fan's whole body shook violently, and he was stunned to see that his Dao magic weapon was like a dead branch, broken into two, and the aura inside was about to dissipate, and one by one the snow elves screamed and turned into green smoke, and the formation runes inside all collapsed in an instant.

"How is that possible! I'm a Taoist weapon!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but exclaim.

"The Taoist utensils are also garbage. Li Hexian's face was expressionless, and with a song of five fingers, a powerful suction force immediately sucked Yang Fan into his hand.

Yang Fan was bleeding from the corners of his eyes, and his face was fierce, so he was about to fight back again.

It's a pity that the degree of Li chord is more than a hundred times faster than him.

Syllable!

Without waiting for Yang Fan's aura to work, Li Hexian raised his hand and was a slap in the face.

There was a crisp sound, as if a thunderbolt flashed in the clear sky.

Yang Fan only felt as if his head had been hit by a giant hammer, and he was instantly frozen, as if it was snowing in front of him, it was full of white frost, and the inside of his mouth and nose was full of a strong smell of blood, and his brain was buzzing, like hundreds of millions of crazy bees scurrying around.

A moment later, a tearing pain spread across his cheek, enveloping his entire head.

As he slowly regained consciousness, Yang Fan felt a sharp pain that pierced his heart, and his cheeks were wet and hot, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it must be covered with blood.

What made him even more angry was that although half of his face was numb at the moment, he could still feel that the side cheeks were swishing in a cool breeze, and a few more things came out of his mouth.

Yang Fan is also a well-known genius in the Blowing Snow Sect, even when his realm was low, he rarely got injured when he went out on a mission, even if he occasionally encountered danger, at most it was a little bruise, like this kind of cheek being burst and torn, which has never been the case.

And Yang Fan also knew at this moment that the other party obviously had the strength to kill him, but he didn't do it, but left a wound on his body, in order to humiliate himself.

The effect of humiliation is very good!

Yang Fan's blood was rushing to his brain at this moment, and he was so angry that he almost fainted.

Li Hexian looked at Yang Fan's distorted cheeks at the moment, leaned closer, and said coldly: "It's very pleasant to sneak up on me just now, tell me, the hand you used?"

Yang Fan glared at Li Hexian, his whole body was shaking, but he didn't say a word.

"Don't say yes, then I'll see if it's your hard bones of the disciples of the Snow Blowing Sect, or my Mu Zihe's heart is more ruthless. Li Hexian reached out and clasped Yang Fan's shoulder, and immediately tore off the other party's two arms deeply.

At this moment, in the distance, a huge wave suddenly hit.

The huge waves rolled up are a hundred feet high, the water waves are churning, and under the sunlight, thousands of rainbows are suddenly refracted and overlapped, like a dream.

But in this intoxicating beauty, there is a lot of murder.

Above the huge waves, a handsome and extraordinary young man, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were shining, and his whole body revealed a kind of supreme majesty, as if he was the emperor, and at this moment he reigned over the world and looked down on all beings.

"Senior Brother Meng, save me!"

Seeing the comer, Yang Fan suddenly roared loudly, like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw.

At the same time, he didn't forget to look at Li Hexian with a cruel smile, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Brother Meng Hanqing of our Blowing Snow Sect is here, he is a figure as famous as Long Xingyun of the Xuanyue Sect in the Northern Regions, if you don't let me go now, you will definitely be in a catastrophe!"

Yang Fan didn't mention Long Xingyun, but when he said Long Xingyun at this moment, it was immediately equivalent to touching Li Hexian's reverse scales, and suddenly, Li Hexian's eyes were boiling with murderous intent.

Yang Fan didn't know that he had caused a big disaster at the moment, and he still laughed proudly, as if he had taken revenge.

"I order you to let go of Yang Fan!"

Above the huge waves, Meng Khan Qing was high, his mouth opened, and suddenly, the sound was like a galloping horse, rumbling.

Every word is condensed into substance in mid-air, and the light flickers, like a will from heaven, which everyone must obey.

If an ordinary cultivator saw this scene at this moment, he would probably immediately be frightened and his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees and begged for forgiveness.

But alas, they are facing Lee Chord at the moment.

And it's Lee chord in a furious situation.

After Yang Fan and the others sneaked up on the attack before, they still took it for granted, which angered Li Hexian at that time.

At this moment, this high-minded face is like adding fuel to the fire.

In Yang Fan's sneering expression, Li Hexian suddenly exerted force.

Sharp pain came from his shoulders, and Yang Fan's face changed.

"Stop!" Meng Hanqing also showed that something was wrong at this moment, and with a wave of his volley arm, a large stream of water turned into a spear, and shot angrily towards Li Hexian, like lightning.

The next moment, click, click!

In Yang Fan's screaming and screaming, his two arms flew up, his body was like a heavy stone, falling towards the sea, and the blood on the wound gushed out as if he didn't want money.

"Bastard!" Meng Hanqing's eyes in the distance revealed a thick evil aura, his body shook, and suddenly, the water curtain behind him exploded, and countless streams of water, as if thousands of octopus tentacles gushed out at once, covered the sky and the sun, and swept towards Li Chord.

Li Hexian sneered, reached out and grabbed the falling Yang Fan in his hand, and without waiting for the other party to scream, he kicked the opponent's waist hard, and immediately kicked Yang Fan towards the dense flow of water.

In the middle of the air, there was a crisp click, Yang Fan's body bent into a strange posture, obviously all the vertebrae were broken, and at this moment he flew away like a cannonball, and blood gushed out from his eyes, nose and mouth.

Fly out like this, or in a few moments, he will be poked into a sieve by the dense stream of water.

"Bastard!" Meng Hanqing's eyes were full of anger, and as a last resort, he pressed it, and suddenly, the water that burst out like a cluster of arrows was all pressed towards the sea, and countless holes suddenly appeared on the entire sea surface, which looked dense, terrifying, and numb scalp.

He took out another umbrella with a glowing glow and threw it out of the air.

In an instant, the light was shining.

Xiaguang was like a series of exercises, one of which wrapped Yang Fan and pulled him behind Meng Hanqing.

The other Dao Dao Xia Guang went deep into the sea, and it didn't take a moment to roll up all the disciples of the Snow Blowing Sect who had been beaten into the sea by Li Hexian before.

These disciples, several of them, were extremely seriously injured, at this moment, their faces were like gold paper, their breath was like a gossamer, and blood continued to gush out of their mouths and noses, Meng Hanqing stretched out his hand and pressed on the chests of these people, and all of a sudden, the chests of these disciples collapsed like rice paper that had been blistered.

Seeing this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand, took out a few coffins like crystals, and put these seriously injured disciples into it.

Several other disciples, such as Zhuo Feifei and others, woke up after resting for a while, and when they saw Meng Hanqing at this moment, they hurriedly saluted.

Meng Hanqing flicked his long sleeves and gave each of them the elixir, and then turned to look at Li Hexian, his face was covered with frost, and his eyes were as angry as a blade, and his eyes seemed to be able to turn into substance and cut the brocade silk.

"Your Excellency is bullying the small, don't you feel blushing?" Meng Hanqing said coldly, "Or do you want to deliberately make enemies of my Blowing Snow Sect?"

"You and the group of miscellaneous people behind you are also worthy of representing the Blowing Snow Sect?" Li Hexian laughed and said, "What, now that I can't beat it, I want to use the sect to suppress me?"

Meng Hanqing was different from Yang Fan, he had been to many ruins with ancient history, and it could be said that his knowledge was extraordinary, and he also had insights that were far from those of ordinary cultivators in terms of strength and realm.

When he just saw Li Hexian's move, he could see that the other party definitely had a strong strength that did not match the realm.

And this strength also gave him a sense of the vastness of the ancient wilderness.

This feeling can only be felt by Meng Hanqing, who has been to many ruins.

Therefore, he judged at the first time that the other party must be a cultivator with great adventures.

Such a cultivator will generally be obscure, and rarely easily expose his strength, and when the other party appears on his own, the other party is unscrupulous at all, and later the facts have proved that the other party is indeed ruthless, and there is also the appearance of hole cards.

This time, Meng Hanqing came out, in addition to finding an opportunity to rescue the disciples in the sect, he also shouldered a difficult secret mission.

So at this time, he didn't want to provoke a strong enemy for no reason.

At least before you do it, you can figure out what's going on.