Chapter 1661 Leaving the Inheritance Mountain (Page 1/1)

"Bang!"

Shen Deadwood's lifeless body fell to the ground with a dull thud.

At this scene, the remaining nine Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks were so frightened that they almost sat on the ground!

"Dead ...... He's dead! ”

"The Second Elder is actually dead!"

"Impossible! This is not true! ”

The nine Ten Thousand Poison Sect cultivators lost their souls, their eyes widened one by one, and the horror and shock in their hearts were indescribable!

"There's no need to rush."

At this moment, Yang Yifan turned his face and showed a smile that made them feel creepy.

In fact, Yang Yifan's smile was very kind, even very sunny, but at this moment, he was even more terrifying than a flood beast in the hearts of these nine people, so this smile fell in the eyes of this group of people, it was like a smile of death, cold and piercing.

"In order not to make Shen Kumu Huangquan Road too lonely, you should also go down to accompany him."

Yang Yifan's voice fell, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of one of the monks!

How fast his speed was, when the monk reacted, Yang Yifan had already stretched out a palm, and when he raised his hand, it was a palm!

"I'll fight with you!"

Feeling the infinite power contained in that palm, the monk's complexion first changed, and then he showed despair and hideousness, and he seemed to burst out with incomparable power as if he was crazy, and rushed towards Yang Yifan!

But in the face of such power, Yang Yifan is like a reef by the sea, letting the waves shock the sky, but still standing still!

"Boom!"

After an instant, Yang Yifan's palm was imprinted on the monk's chest, only to hear a loud bang, the monk flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and the strong force directly smashed the person's chest, his eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and before he landed, his eyes dimmed!

"Next, who wants to die first!?"

Yang Yifan withdrew his palm, his gaze swept to the other eight people, his expression was cold, and a powerful coercion emanated from him, making him like a god and demon, as if he was as high as the sky, which was intimidating!

"Devil, this is a devil!"

Seeing a companion being directly killed by Yang Yifan, the group of Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks were all stunned and terrified!

During this period of time in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, all of them had blood on their hands, did many evils, and did countless things that lost their conscience, but despite this, they had never seen any more ruthless characters than Yang Yifan!

Killing people without saying a word, without giving any explanation and room to escape, is simply the devil!

"The devil?" Yang Yifan still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared at the remaining eight people, and a chill suddenly flashed in his eyes: "I'm not the devil, you are the devil, what I'm doing now is doing the right thing for heaven!" ”

When the words fell, Yang Yifan waved his big hand, and an incomparable coercion roared towards the eight people!

This coercion is extremely strong, as if it is fused with Yang Yifan's strong power, like a brilliant heavenly might, and like Mount Tai pressing on the top, as if it can tear the heavens and the earth, it roared towards the eight people!

"Poof!"

When the coercion came, those eight people didn't have any ability to resist at all, and they spewed out a mouthful of blood!

"Crunch! Crunch! ”

Under the pressure of this terrifying force, these eight people didn't even have the luxury of standing up, and there was a sound of bones trembling in their bodies, their eyes showed infinite fear, staring at Yang Yifan in horror, their bodies trembled, as if they couldn't withstand the pressure, and knelt on the ground!

"Plop!"

Finally, one of the eight people couldn't bear the pressure and fell to his knees!

"Plop! Thump! ”

This person's kneeling seemed to have opened a precedent, and the other seven people were finally overwhelmed and fell to their knees one after another!

With this rule, the expressions of the eight people finally changed from horror to complexity, from shock to fear!

"Spare your life! Seniors spare their lives! ”

"Although I am a member of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, I have long seen that this sect is not pleasing to the eye, and my predecessors spare my life!"

"That's right, senior, you can ask me anything you want, as long as I know, I must know everything, spare my life!"

In the face of life and death, this group of monks finally gave up their insistence, and they didn't even need Yang Yifan to mention it, they took the initiative to beg for mercy!

However, Yang Yifan had no intention of letting them go.

"Unfortunately, I don't have anything to ask."

With a wave of his big hand, a coercion that was twice as strong as before came, and the pupils of the eight people widened, their faces were ugly, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood with a brush.

In the next second, these eight people oozed blood mist from their pores, and they fell to the ground with a bang, and they all died of anger!

After doing all this, Yang Yifan waved his hand and took back the terrifying coercion.

After cultivating the Heavenly Ghost Demon Decision, although Yang Yifan has not made great progress in the realm, he has ushered in another leap in strength!

From today's battle, it can be seen that those who are lower than the seventh layer of the foundation building, Yang Yifan can directly suppress it with momentum alone, even if it is the elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate on the eighth layer of the foundation, for Yang Yifan, he only needs to waste some means, and he doesn't even need to take out his hole cards, he can be killed!

This point, before the Heavenly Ghost Demon Duel cultivation was successful, Yang Yifan would definitely not be able to do it, even if he could defeat the eighth-layer cultivator of the foundation building, but if he wanted to kill it, except for some special circumstances, he had to turn on the beast blood boiling.

After all, defeat and kill are two completely different concepts, cultivating to the eighth layer of foundation building, there are already a lot of life-saving means, it is easy to defeat, but if you want to kill it, it is difficult!

But now Yang Yifan has this qualification!

Although it seems that the Heavenly Ghost Demon Duel has only doubled his strength, don't underestimate this double!

How many monks, let alone doubling their strength, even if it is an increase of ten, five percent, or even one percent, will be ecstatic!

In this case, the Heavenly Ghost Demon can be called against the sky!

What's more, this Heavenly Ghost Demon Defeat Yang Yifan is just a beginner, he has just practiced the power of a ghost, if he waits until he cultivates the power of ten ghosts, and even the power of the demon behind him, when the time comes, his strength will reach a terrifying level!

"Heavenly Ghost Demon Decision, it's really powerful!"

Yang Yifan clenched his fists, feeling the violent power in his body, and his face showed a touch of intoxication.

However, soon, Yang Yifan's face became solemn: "Although the Heavenly Ghost Demon Demon is powerful, it seems to be incompatible with this world, before in the cave, with that abundant aura, he barely cultivated to get started, but if you want to go further, the aura and resources required can be called against the sky!" ”

In the dark, Yang Yifan had a feeling that this heavenly ghost demon should not exist in this world, because the resources needed to cultivate it were too terrifying!

"Killed Shen Deadwood, it's not safe here, it's better to find a quiet place and carefully study the Heavenly Ghost Demon Decision." Yang Yifan pondered for a moment and quickly walked towards the bottom of the inheritance mountain......

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