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Zhang Boqi frowned, looked at the slightly crazy figure of "Qiu Yan", and said in a deep voice: "Is he crazy?!" ”

Yun Ling stood side by side with several other female cultivators of the Melting Moon Cave, with a little shock and disgust in their eyes; Song Chengye's face was also very serious, Tu Fu, Yuan Zhu and the others all stood up and stared at the figure...... And the aura that came from the figure made them feel a little frightened.

"Fan Huoyang" unexpectedly controlled the high priest of the Yan clan, and the Yan people were defeated, and what shocked everyone even more was that "Qiu Yan" immediately lowered his head like a madman, and devoured the flesh and blood of a Yan man beside him, and the red and hot blood slid down the corners of "Qiu Yan's" mouth, which was extremely bloody for a while.

"Vomit ......"

Several of the friars watched the scene from afar, and they couldn't help but retch.

Even Yun Ling's face was pale, and he seemed to be a little unbearable.

Although the Inhumans are different from the human race, they still look somewhat similar in some places, and even Tu Fu can't accept the fact that they eat their flesh and blood raw.

Just when everyone felt a little depressed, "Qiu Yan" suddenly turned his gaze to the direction of Zhang Boqi and the others, his eyes were gloomy, and his whole body exuded an aura comparable to the peak of foundation building.

It is necessary to know that the cultivators who enter the Nine Lotus Forbidden Zone are all under the sixfold boundary of foundation building, and there is no existence in the late stage of foundation building at all, let alone the realm of the peak of foundation building, even those elderly monks who enter the depths of the forbidden area are all slashing themselves, or using rare secret treasures to cover their breath, and they dare not reveal anything, for fear of alarming the terrifying existence in the forbidden area.

"What does he want to do?!"

Yun Ling looked at the figure, there was a faint bad feeling in his heart, and before he could speak, he suddenly saw the red fireball that "Qiu Yan" had been playing with in his hand thrown high, rising in the wind, and soon increased to a radius of three zhang, and the huge fireball was wrapped in high temperature and roared in the direction where Zhang Boqi and the others were!

"Kill!"

"Fan Huoyang", who was standing on the top of the mountain, shouted loudly, without a trace of emotion in his voice, but in Yun Ling's ears, there were some strange fluctuations in the voice.

Then something unthinkable happened.

The Terran monks who were originally fighting with those Yan warriors in the fire actually rushed in the direction of Zhang Boqi and the others under the order of "Fan Huoyang"!

"What's going on?!"

All this happened only between lightning and flint, so that Zhang Boqi and the others had no time to react.

"Fan Huoyang controlled them all......"

Yun Ling's originally clear voice was slightly low, with a hint of shock in his tone, "Did he guess this ending from the beginning?!" ”

When he first encouraged everyone to attack the Yan people, Yun Ling had told Zhang Boqi that Fan Huoyang's voice had a strange bewitching meaning, but at that time, the fluctuation was not very strong, and it was not impossible for cultivators to resist, but it only increased the power of agitation in his words, otherwise Yun Ling would not have broken it, and there would not be so many people who had not listened to his agitation.

However, it is like a seed that has broken through the ground and sprouted from this to now, and finally grew into a forest vine, winding that bright heart layer by layer.

"He's trying to keep us all here?!"

Zhu Ming's face was solemn, and he looked at "Qiu Yan" standing at the front of the crowd.

Although there are not many of them, just "Qiu Yan" is a pinnacle of foundation building, which makes them have a great sense of crisis.

The ascension of the realm is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, even if there are ten foundations in the middle or even late stages, they are not necessarily an opponent at the peak of foundation building.

There is also a "Fan Huoyang" that they can't see through, standing on a high place, looking at the overall situation, like a big stone pressing on everyone's chest.

There is a demonic energy rolling in the back, and the offensive in front is fierce, there is no escape, there is no escape!

"Then kill!"

Zhu Ming put his hands behind his back, looking at the several mad demon-like figures from afar, a loud dragon roar sounded, and a dragon phantom several zhang long wrapped around his body, adding a bit of magnanimity out of thin air.

Jiaolong refining body formula!

The white-haired old man who had been following him also exuded a strong aura on his rickety body, frowning at the figure that was rushing towards them.

The disciples of the Spirit Fire Sect had already formed a flame battle array under the control of "Qiu Yan", and that battle array was also more lethal because of the soaring strength of "Qiu Yan".

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The confrontation was only a moment, and even several emotions such as hesitation and shock were only fleeting, and if you want to survive, there is no other way but to fight.

Rumble!

The torrent of the two crowds collided violently, and various spells splashed together.

The corners of "Qiu Yan" brought a sneer to the corners of his mouth, and a vague face with burning flames could faintly see some traces of "Qiu Yan", which was enough to be more than a square circle, and suddenly emerged from the flame battle array, with faint flames burning in his eye sockets, and opened the mouth of the "fire" pot and roared towards Zhang Boqi's side.

Rumble!

Several cultivators didn't have time to dodge, and their bodies were swallowed by the flaming skull, and they were burned into charcoal in an instant.

"Quack, quack!"

A strange laugh erupted from the mouth of the flaming skull, and it seemed to be conscious and turned to whizz towards the other side.

"Drink!"

The dragon phantom coiled around Zhu Ming's upper body suddenly let out a long roar, and his body, which was not originally strong, also became majestic, exuding an aura comparable to the innate sixfold of refining the body, blocking in front of the flame head.

The white-haired old man stood at his side, and with a finger, several whirlwinds suddenly appeared, with the fury of the wind, and strangled wildly towards the flame head, and the strength of its sixfold foundation building peak was unobstructed, and judging by the strength it showed, it should have fallen from a slash to the sixfold foundation building.

Song Chengye, Yuan Zhu, Ling Jing and the others also used their own means, hoping to contain the flame head for a moment.

And the sword cultivators of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect formed a sword formation and headed towards "Qiu Yan".

However, without the dominance of the sword, this sword is sharp, but I always feel that there is some incomparable sword energy.

"His grandmother's!"

Tu Fu took a sip, and two giant kitchen knives suddenly appeared in his hands, which were engraved with mixed patterns, which were not exquisite, but extremely powerful.

Two giant kitchen knives waved, attacking frantically in the direction where "Qiu Yan" was, slashing all the people who stood in front of him all the way, and the knives fell in his hands, and blood splashed everywhere!

There is no more clever means, and the brave always wins when they meet on a narrow road!

The silver spear in Zhang Boqi's hand flickered with cold light, like a dragon out of the pool, brave and sharp.

Yun Ling's strong spiritual sense swept away, hoping to bring back the spiritual wisdom of those cultivators who were controlled by "Fan Huoyang".

"Be careful!"

A feeling of extreme danger suddenly emanated from the cultivator in front of her who had been disturbed by her spiritual sense, and she only had time to dodge a distance before she heard a deafening roar and a huge concussive force.

That cultivator blew himself up!

Several monks who didn't have time to dodge were killed and injured by the huge self-detonation force, even if it was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, that force was not willing to fight head-on even if it was the peak of foundation building, so he could only dodge from afar!

"It's so ruthless!"

Yun Ling also suffered a lot of internal injuries, looking at the big pit left by the self-explosion not far away and the severed arms and limbs around him, his face was very ugly.

And all this was like a chain reaction, and several seriously injured and dying cultivators all chose to blow themselves up under that control!

Heavy casualties!

A cultivator who blew himself up dragged several or even more monks to Huangquan together!

The scales, which had been stalemate, gradually tilted.

And a happy smile appeared on the indifferent face of "Fan Huoyang", who was looking at all this from afar, and his hand around the high priest's neck tightened a little, and said with a cruel smile: "How is it?" I said I'll do it! ”

"If I want it, I can get it!"

"Ahem......"

The high priest was even more breathless, and a trace of death appeared on the old man's face, but he did not show any painful expression, and his face was full of waves, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

A pair of cloudy eyes looked at "Fan Huoyang" lightly, and his tone was flat: "Extinguishing the Lotus Fire, do you think all this is really that simple?" ”

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