"Bold. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Murong Huayan shouted violently, raising his palm glowing with spiritual power and fanning it towards a masked man.

Several people from the Holy Land also moved against the masked men at the same time, stopping them.

Mengyi and Murong Huayan slapped each other, knocking it back more than ten meters, and with the other hand, an ice dragon was launched, only Murong Huaming was taken, and her hand made those who planned to watch the play in the Holy Land change slightly, and one of the people whose strength had reached the late stage of the Mortal Realm shot and shattered the ice dragon.

The other eight girls also took the attack, but they were all stopped because of it.

The best opportunity was missed, the only opportunity to kill Murong Huaming, they were ready to attack the Holy Land by surprise at first, but at this moment, the people of the Holy Land were still so vigilant.

The consequences of falling short are also understood, and now they are planning to desperately pull the people of the next holy land to the bottom.

"Long Feng, are you Yan Huang going to war with our Holy Land?" Murong Huayan looked at the middle-aged man led by Yan Huang's side with a dark face.

"Hehe, I don't dare to go to war, these people are not my Yanhuang people, and I can't control their personal grudges with the people in your holy land." Long Feng looked at Murong Huayan, not afraid at all.

Although the Holy Land is strong, even if it is a Holy Land, he has to be careful, so Long Feng is also quite confident, but he secretly sighs that he regrets his niece.

If it weren't for Long Yao's desperate insistence, he would definitely not be willing to bring Long Yao here, for a man, these days' ladies, they are willing to do this kind of lifeless thing without hesitation.

"You mean if I kill them, you Yanhuang won't make a move, right?" Murong Huayan was very unhappy and asked, since Long Feng wanted to clear up the relationship, then he had to tell the other party to death, so as not to run out to defend these people after a while.

"Naturally." Long Feng nodded.

Murong Huayan smiled coldly and shouted, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll let these people be torn to pieces in front of you." ”

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, nine Holy Land masters flew out and met the nine Mengyi people, and the hand that Mengyi and the others showed had already made everyone see their strength, so Murong Huayan didn't dare to be careless.

Although there were many people in the Holy Land present, and there were many masters among them, they had no intention of bullying the nine people in the face of the mere nine people.

These masters are basically worthy of Mengyi's cultivation, and the leader is the same as Mengyi in the late stage of the Extraordinary Realm, and the others are all in the early stage of the Extraordinary Realm, such a team is not much in the Holy Land.

"Kill." As soon as Murong Huayan gave an order, the nine people in the Holy Land instantly moved and attacked a girl respectively.

At this moment, three people flew quickly in the sky in the distance, led by Yu Tian, followed by Deng Ri and Liu Gui.

Mengyi Nine was wearing robes and covering their faces at this time, so Yu Tian didn't pay much attention to them, and his eyes saw Murong Huaming's figure from afar, and he was about to enter the secret island at this time.

"Murong Huaming, suffer death." A loud cry that shook the heavens and the earth burst out from Yu Tian's mouth, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed, and he went straight to Murong Huaming.

"It's you, it's impossible, I obviously killed you." Murong Huayan's eyes widened and he looked at Yu Tian who flew quickly, he had definitely killed Yu Tian several times with such injuries at the beginning, and now he actually saw this guy and appeared here.

"This breath, at such an age, there is actually a spiritual cultivation, it seems that there have been a lot of masters in the world over the years!" A white-haired old man beside Murong Huayan looked at Yu Tian with an appreciative look.

"What, Avatar?" Murong Huayan looked at the old man in disbelief, how much he wished he had heard it wrong, only in the past three years, the kid who was easily rubbed by himself back then actually had a spiritual cultivation, which was undoubtedly challenging his nerves.

The old man ignored him, his figure moved, and when he arrived in front of Murong Huaming, he was the strongest one in the group of people in the Holy Land, and his strength was also in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and his name was Murong Liuyan.

Although he didn't want to be an enemy of such a celestial pride, Yu Tianming came to kill him as the young master of the Holy Land, so Murong Liuyan had to stop him.

"Dragon Slayer"

A large amount of flames erupted from Yu Tian's body, Deng Ri and Liu Gui saw this, and hurriedly stopped, and the next moment, a huge fire dragon suddenly expanded with Yu Tian as the center, and its physique was thousands of meters.

"Spirit-level spells, retreat."

As soon as the fire dragon that Yu Tian turned into came out, the cultivators in the vicinity all exploded in an instant, retreating in all directions, no one could have imagined that this young man would actually have such a cultivation.

And what no one expected was that not only nine masked people were going to attack the young master of the Holy Land, but even this young man with spiritual cultivation would also take Murong Huaming's life.

"Stop him." Murong Huayan's order fell, and all the people in the holy land gathered together, gathering the strength of hundreds of people, and sending out a spiritual power barrier, wanting to resist Yu Tian's attack.

Among these hundred people, there is also the Murong Liuyan who has transformed into a spiritual cultivator.

It can be said that even if this barrier were attacked by thousands of cultivators from all countries present, it would take some time to break through, but in front of Yu Tian, it could only be described in one sentence, as if it were a fiction.

"Death to those who stand in my way."

The cold voice shook everyone's heartstrings, especially the people in the Holy Land, and everyone secretly screamed that it was not good, even that Murong Liuyan was in his heart.

The fire dragon came into contact with the barrier, and a loud "boom" sounded, and hundreds of people in the holy land vomited blood and flew upside down, and the barrier was broken by Yu Tiansheng.

A large area of flames swept through everyone in the Holy Land, and the blazing temperature seized their vitality, Deng Ri and Liu Gui suddenly attacked, and beat the water dogs with the strength of the late stage of the Xuanling Realm, and many people with the strength of the Holy Land of the Extraordinary Realm caught them off guard, and there were many casualties for a while.

"Murong Huaming, die." The fire dragon opened its mouth and was about to devour Murong Huaming.

Murong Liuyan shook off the pale Murong Huaming, slapped his chest suddenly, and forcibly lifted a large stream of spiritual power to meet the fire dragon.

"Dragon Tail Swing"

A fire whip struck from the side, struck Murong Liuyan's body, and sent him flying, both of them were spiritual cultivators, but he was defeated by Yu Tian's blow.

This is the gap, the gap in strength.

"Don't kill me." Murong Huaming's pupils were maximized, and he was extremely frightened when he looked at the huge mouth like a sea of fire.

But Yu Tian didn't hesitate anything, and took a bite directly, and the young master of this holy land was burned to ashes in an instant, and there was no scum left.

"Hua Ming." Murong Huayan roared in pain, seeing his nephew die with his own eyes, which made him miserable.

At the same time, his hatred for Yu Tian also rose rapidly, and he roared: "No matter who you are, you are dead." ”

Yu Tian glanced at him, his figure moved, and said coldly: "You don't have a chance." ”

The next moment, the team of the Holy Land was completely enveloped in flames.

Originally, there were more than 100 people, but now only one Murong Liuyan, who has turned into a spiritual cultivator, is still alive.

"Who are you, and why are you enemies of my holy land?" Murong Liuyan no longer has the will to fight, and he also understands that he is afraid that he will not be able to leave today, before he dies, he only wants to know who this Tianjiao is, so even if he dies, he is not wronged.

"Zhijin Mountain, a hundred miles of heavenly enemies, named Yu Tian." The cold voice reached Murong Liuyan's ears.

"Kill me with your strongest blow." Murong Liuyan said a word, and rushed towards Yu Tian, although he knew that he was going to die, he couldn't be arrested.

Yu Tian stretched out his palm to Murong Liuyan, and after a second, the hand turned golden and penetrated Murong Liuyan's heart.

"With you, you're not qualified yet." Before his consciousness dissipated, Murong Liuyan heard such a sentence, and the words of death did not blink a blind eye on his body, which was very suitable.

He once thought that he would be able to crisscross the world when he turned into a spirit, and even if there were invincible people, he would never worry about his life, but today, he knew that he was wrong, and his mistake was outrageous.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky!

The battle stopped, and from the beginning to the present, it lasted less than half an hour, and all the people of the previously invincible Holy Land were buried here.

Cultivators from all over the world looked at Yu Tian in shock, this young man brought them an incomparable shock, daring to be an enemy of the Holy Land is a kind of courage, and killing the young master of the Holy Land is a kind of courage, and killing the Holy Land Transformation Spiritual Cultivator is a kind of strength, the three are one, and he has won everyone's respect. (To be continued.) )