Chapter 649 The palm technique that fell from the sky

After feeling the sudden gloomy aura in the air, Yang Yifan's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his foot to kick Bai Song dozens of meters away, only to see Bai Song like a ball, constantly rolling on the ground, and after falling to the ground, he screamed and fainted to the ground.

The next moment, the gloomy aura swept like a whirlwind, directly enveloping Yang Yifan, the cold chill made Yang Yifan slightly stunned, the other party's strength was so strong; In the midst of his hesitation, a ghost, a black-robed man with a sword, suddenly appeared above him.

After seeing the appearance of the black-robed man, Yang Yifan's face was even colder, his pale cheeks were like a devil in the dark, and the menacing killing intent made Yang Yifan dare not slack off, but the other party's speed was too fast, and it appeared too suddenly, so that Yang Yifan had no time to make a move for a while, and finally raised his gun very passively to block.

"Click!" This red tassel spear was made of wood, and it could not withstand the slash of the iron sword at all, and the red tassel spear was split in half with a single blow.

The iron sword was like a poisonous snake, and after cutting through the red tassel spear, it stabbed Yang Yifan's body extremely tricky, and the target was his heart.

The other party's ruthlessness made Yang Yifan angry in his heart, and the other party's strong strength made Yang Yifan feel frightened.

When the iron sword attacked, Yang Yifan's body suddenly spun and rose into the sky, and after dodging the attack from the other party, an emerald green long sword appeared in Yang Yifan's hand, holding the sword in his right hand, and slashed at the head of the black-robed man at an extremely fast speed.

The strength of this black-robed man is about one layer or so in the foundation building period, far exceeding Yang Yifan, almost not putting Yang Yifan in his eyes, silently reciting the magic trick, the bright sword flashes twice, the black mist fills the sword body, and quickly swings the sword, a black sword qi attacks Yang Yifan like a tornado, and the power of this sword qi is far from what Yang Yifan can withstand.

In the face of this sword qi, Yang Yifan suddenly panicked, and in a hurry, the Thunder Talisman, the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, and the Divine Doctor Decision, as long as it was something that could be used, Yang Yifan completely took it out at this moment, without a trace of reservation.

The violent and majestic true qi diffused from Yang Yifan's body, and at this time, his body was like a flame, and the original pale yellow true qi turned crimson at this time, and the blazing feeling suddenly burst out, which was the power of Jing Yuan Zhu.

The emerald green Imperial Soul Sword was also like the crimson flame of the burner at this moment, and it was extremely dazzling in the dark night.

The two of them were like a comet hitting the earth, when the two collided together, they started a fierce fight, without any ink, and the battle entered the white heat in an instant, to be honest, the black-robed man was very surprised, he didn't expect that a guy at the seventh layer of the Qi refining period would persist under his hands for so long without being defeated, he is a good monk, and the future is immeasurable!

But! Unfortunately, they ran into their cursed door, and they also destroyed the good thing of the cursed door, they are now in charge of the house, and they need a lot of souls, so Hu Yuanyu deliberately built a processing plant in Yunxi City, and unfortunately, Yang Yifan was completely destroyed.

Hu Yuanyu was very angry, he wanted to end Yang Yifan's life!

"Weak." Hu Yuanyu's strength was really strong, he didn't put Yang Yifan in his eyes at all, put his sword into the sheath, his body shook, and disappeared into the air in an instant, and the next moment, he came to Yang Yifan.

waved his palm and slapped it out and hit Yang Yifan's chest directly.

Rumble......

With a muffled sound, a powerful energy erupted from Yang Yifan's chest, and a cold aura wantonly destroyed Yang Yifan's organs, and the violent power made Yang Yifan really unbearable, poof, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Blood spills through the air, bewitching in the moonlight...... The whole world fell silent.

When the blood fell, Yang Yifan's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell directly to the ground, and after he fell to the ground, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his eyes were much darker.

Fortunately, there is a divine doctor to determine this anti-heaven exercise, if it weren't for this, he would definitely be killed by this palm.

Since he got the Divine Doctor Treasure Book, Yang Yifan has never suffered so much, even in the hands of the Ghost King, he has not been so embarrassed, using his whole body strength, he has not made a hundred moves in Hu Yuanyu's hands, which makes Yang Yifan a little frustrated.

After Hu Yuanyu seriously injured Yang Yifan, two curse masters appeared, they first woke Bai Song up, and then came behind Hu Yuanyu, and Hu Yuanyu said without looking back: "How is this kid?" ”

One of the cursers said, "You can't die. ”

At this time, Bai Song was nourished by the true qi, his body was much better, and the poison was also resolved, but the pain caused by the chili noodles had not disappeared, and the pain made him gasp all the time in his mouth, which was particularly uncomfortable, which made his eyes look at Yang Yifan full of hostility.

stood up and slowly walked towards Yang Yifan, he wanted to return the pain that Yang Yifan brought him, he wanted Yang Yifan to live better than die.

Hu Yuanyu looked down at Yang Yifan with contempt, and was very angry in his heart, it was because of this kid that his processing plant would be abolished, otherwise he would be able to come to the head with a lot of souls now, but everything was destroyed by this kid.

The next moment, Hu Yuanyu smiled gloomily: "Stinky boy, where is the head of Ling'er?" Tell me honestly, if I am in a good mood, I may refine you into a living dead and let you continue to live, if you don't tell me, I will cut your flesh off with a knife, and make your life worse than death. ”

"Phew!" Yang Yifan spat at Hu Yuanyu, and it landed firmly on Hu Yuanyu's face, almost making the other party angry.

"Stinky boy." Hu Yuanyu wiped off the thick phlegm on his face, his angry face began to turn purple, he drew his sword and pointed at Yang Yifan's neck, and shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, do you really dare not kill you?" ”

"Come on, then." Yang Yifan raised his head and laughed, not frightened by the other party at all.

"Okay, well, since that's the case, then I'll go to the head of Ling'er myself, and I don't need you to be a waste." Hu Yuanyu shouted angrily.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, Hu Yuanyu had made up his mind to kill, since he couldn't use it, he would kill him, he was not a kind person, and he deeply understood what it meant to have a long night, and a guy like Yang Yifan must be killed as soon as possible.

Just when he wanted to swing his sword to cut Yang Yifan's neck, suddenly a violent force fell from the sky, and before Hu Yuanyu could react, a woman in a long skirt fell with a bang, and Bai Xuan's palm fell directly on Hu Yuanyu's head.

"Boom!!"

A burst of energy spread out from the soles of Hu Yuanyu's feet, dust flew up, and the bodies of Yang Yifan and the other two curse masters were all shot out several meters away by this violent energy.

At the same time, the weapon in Hu Yuanyu's hand fell to the ground, and blood began to flow slowly from his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth.

What a powerful force!

Seeing Xu Ling'er slapping his right palm on Hu Yuanyu's head, his body standing upside down in the air, Yang Yifan's handsome movements were shocked.

What a palm technique that falls from the sky!!

(End of chapter)