These two are not opponents of the same grade at all, the peak powerhouse of the saint is like a chicken and a dog in front of Fang Yan at this time, he can't even block a simple move, let alone use his supernatural powers!

"Bang!" The dull sound hit everyone's hearts, making them toss again and again, Fang Yan's palm slapped on the other party's head without exception, the other party's head was like an egg being hit by a heavy object, shattered, brain blood sprayed all over the ground, splashed on Fang Yan's face and body, Fang Yan didn't stop it, he wanted to use the blood of these people to pay tribute to those dead elders! He wanted to let his body be stained with the blood of these people, to comfort and worship those elders who died for him!

It was just one move to kill a strong man at the peak of a saint, and now a strong man of this level was like an ant in front of Fang Yan! Without the help of others at all, Fang Yan began to kill among those terrified cultivators of the other world, and he didn't even use the black dagger, he was afraid that the black dagger would erode all the blood on their bodies! He wanted to kill them with his own hands and smash them.

Fang Yan is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing people doesn't need two moves at all, they are all instant kills, let those monks fight hard, powerful attacks bombard Fang Yan, but Fang Yan's current speed makes their hearts cold to the bottom, faster than lightning, there is no trace at all, always a beat slower than him, and he is elusive, from time to time there are visions to confuse them, for a while they can only watch their companions being killed one by one and are powerless, they are brutally killed, all of them are dead and dead!

The scalp was numb, under this scorching sun, they were cold from head to toe, they could no longer bear such fear, only a few remaining monks desperately flew away into the air, Fang Yan swung his fist once again deformed the chest cavity of a mid-saint monk, let the other party's blood spray on him, turned around like a bloodthirsty Shura and stared coldly at the few people fleeing from different directions, raised his palm and clenched it violently at the nearest person.

"Bang!" The flesh and blood were flying, the monk exploded into countless flesh and mud, this is a blood collapse, this is a powerful method that Fang Yan comprehended from the consciousness of the ancestors, using the domineering power of battle blood to control the opponent's blood to expand until it explodes, of course, such a secret method can only be aimed at those whose cultivation is lower than him, and whose cultivation is higher than him, but it is useless!

Immediately, Fang Yan didn't stop, his figure flashed, and he caught up with another monk in an instant, his palm hooked the other party's neck, pinched the opponent's throat like an iron tong, and pulled violently, "snort" A large piece of flesh and blood was torn apart by Fang Yan, the sound of blood splashing was extremely harsh, Fang Yan didn't look at the other party's miserable situation, his eyes were indifferent, these people all deserved to die, they all deserved to die and had no place to be buried, leaving their whole corpses was a kind of tolerance for them, but, Fang Yan didn't want to tolerate them at all! A palm of energy covered with endless golden rays slapped at the opponent's back, and a blood mist rose into the air.

Flash, kill, flash, kill! After killing all the monks who wanted to escape, Fang Yan did not pause, refracted back into the terrifying palm print, walked to the side of those half-dead and non-dead monks, and gave them a kick without mercy, directly stepping on the head and crushing the chest! After doing all this, he made sure that there was no other worldly monk alive around him before stopping.

From the beginning to the present, in less than a moment, Fang Yan has single-handedly killed no more, no less, twenty-seven saints, what kind of terrifying combat power does this have? If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one in the world would be able to believe it! Xiao Yama and his entourage, plus Zhang Lao, such a super force that they couldn't suppress with all their efforts, was forcefully wiped out by him alone, and he was not damaged at all, although his body was soaked in blood, but it was all the opponent's!

The little Yama's lifeless face that never changed was still the same, but he stayed in place for a long time, it was enough to see the horror in his heart at this time, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, very vague, but it did not escape Fang Yan's eyes that seemed to be deep enough to penetrate all things, he opened his mouth, revealing an ugly smile, Fang Yan was grateful that the little Yama King could appear here with a group of mysterious people, but he really couldn't laugh at this time, there was only endless sadness in his heart, those ancient village elders who watched him grow up were all gone one by one, leaving only Zhang Lao and his father——

Xiao Yama nodded quietly, did not speak, the complexity in his eyes converged, but his heart was not at peace, he thought that his current combat power should be able to compete with Fang Yan, but he did not expect that after Fang Yan disappeared for more than two years, he would become so strong and terrifying when he appeared again, and he was not at the same level at all, he now felt a little unattainable, even if he didn't want to admit that Fang Yan was so powerful that he was unattainable, but the facts were in front of him, I had to say that it was a huge blow to him, no matter what era the Five Elements Holy Body was in, it should have been proud of the world, but now, he was confident that he could overpower all the geniuses of his peers in the world, but he was also fiercely suppressed by one person, I couldn't breathe, this person was Fang Yan, the body of battle blood! It's just that fortunately, they are friends!

Fang Yan walked to Fang Tian, Zhang Lao, Tu Gun, and Zhou Dashen master and apprentice step by step, silently squatted down, looking at these scarred relatives and friends, his lips squirmed for a while, he couldn't even say a word, he really didn't know what to say, these people had made such a big sacrifice for him, if he woke up a little later, would they rather die in battle than give up protecting themselves? The answer is yes!

Fang Yan only felt that his throat was stuck by something, his chest was jammed, his nose was sour, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, the fog inside spread, the little beast with the most optimistic situation jumped to Fang Yan's feet, rubbed his thigh with his furry little head, and screamed weakly in his mouth, looking at Fang Yan with those pitiful godless eyes, Fang Yan's heart ached, he gently hugged the little beast, stroked the scars on its body, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down anymore. There is no way to combine the grief and sadness he is now with the bloodthirsty Shura who killed the god just now-

"What are you crying for? you're okay, everything is worth being happy about, our injuries are worth it, and those old friends are worth dying, not to mention that you have already avenged them?" Zhang Lao sat on the ground weakly, trying to squeeze out a smile and comfort, was his heart really as relaxed as he said? Of course not, although those who died were not as good as him, he had experienced so much with them, and his deep feelings were indescribable, it could be said that his heartache was not weaker than Fang Yan.

"This is the path you are going to take, and we have long told you that everyone can be vulnerable, but you can't be vulnerable. Fang Tian pretended to touch the blood on his face, but in fact, he was just trying to hide the trace of moisture that slipped down the corner of his eye.

"yes, house, it's not a big deal, aren't we not dead yet? "The butcher gun still maintains a big grin character in such a serious injury, I have to say that this is a kind of heroism that ordinary people simply can't have. Zhou Dashen, who was the most seriously injured and was already unconscious, lay quietly on his lap.

Fang Yan nodded, suppressed the sadness in his heart, his eyes looked at Zhou Dashen, whose face was pale and scarred, his fists clenched tightly, fortunately, he could feel that there was still a faint fluctuation of qi on Zhou Dashen's body, which proved that he was not dead, otherwise Fang Yan would really go crazy.

"Fortunately, this time it was the little king of Hades who arrived in time, otherwise I'm afraid you will really have to collect the corpse for us this time, don't say, this zombie face is still very righteous enough, it seems that I used to blame him. Tu Lance looked at the little Yama and the black-clothed people who came over quietly, and for the first time he smiled at the little Yama, and said to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan nodded, wiped all the blood on his face for Zhou Dashen, and then turned his head to look up at the little Yama King who had not changed at all over the years, and said, "Thank you." Little Yama shook his head and didn't speak, Fang Yan smiled, understanding what he meant, and between him, there is no need to say thank you!

Fang Yan suddenly looked up at the void, there, there was still a more fierce struggle, it was the battlefield of the Heavenly Sage, Fang Yan's eyes were full of coldness, the endless killing machine was released, he handed the little beast to the slaughter spear, and shouted to a few people: "Grandpa Zhang, father, slaughter spear, and this senior, you just rest here now, I will help grandma." Then, he looked at the little Yama and said, "Little Yama, help me take care of them." Little Yama nodded expressionlessly and did not speak.

"Xiao Yan, it's the battle of the Heavenly Sage, are you sure you have the ability to participate in it, don't be reckless!" Zhang Lao thought about it and said out loud, although Fang Yan was strong just now, it didn't mean that he had the ability to drink the Battle of the Heavenly Sage, in case he couldn't fight against the enemy, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?

This sentence full of worry made Fang Yan, who was halfway up, pause, and then showed a confident smile and said: "Don't worry, Grandpa Zhang, don't they want to kill me? I'm going to let them see the strength of our battle blood today! Want to kill me? I want them to be afraid when they see me from now on!" With that, Fang Yan immediately got up, and before a few people could speak again, he had already jumped up, leaving only a golden shadow for everyone-

The situation below was all in the eyes of several Heavenly Saints, and the mood of the six people was also diametrically opposite, although the Divine Woman and the other four were injured, they couldn't hide the joy on their faces, Fang Yan successfully got out of the customs, and his cultivation was greatly improved, this time, they had already won the victory!

And the two powerhouses in the other world are furious, under such a lineup, the two of them personally went out, and actually let the body of war blood get out of the customs safely, this is simply a slap in the face, it is their shame, they imposed all their resentment on the four goddesses, and the attacks they sent out, one hit stronger than the other, as if they would never give up if they didn't tear the four to pieces, it did make the four of them suffer, more and more injuries, and the defeat became more and more obvious!

"Two old dogs, if I let you leave here safely today, I will be so sorry for my ancestors, and even more sorry for those who died for me!" A cold-blooded voice from the distant sky went straight up against the wind and into the ears of each of them!

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