Nine hundred and ninety-nine swords! ”

The long sword swung down, and a brilliant cold light was slashed!

At the same time, a terrible and dying scream suddenly sounded from this space!

Three minutes!

Just three minutes!

Yang Yifan slashed out nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, and without exception, all of them fell on Feng Yuan!

Murderers are always killed!

Facing Feng Yuan, who looked sad and covered with dense wounds, Yang Yifan had no mercy!

To get to this point, Feng Yuan is all to blame!

Cutting off his hands and feet was brought up by Feng Yuan!

Enough to cut a thousand swords, it was also proposed by Feng Yuan!

Since this is the case, Yang Yifan will fulfill him!

At this moment, Yang Yifan doesn't know what ruthlessness is, and he doesn't know what mercy is, he only knows that if he is defeated today, then it will be him who falls to the ground screaming at this moment!

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Go around me, let me go! ”

Under the pain caused by the dense wounds all over his body, Feng Yuan finally couldn't hold it anymore, he was extremely miserable and wailed, his face was full of fear and repentance!

I'm scared! He was completely scared!

Yang Yifan is not just a madman, he is also a demon!

"Spare you?!"

Yang Yifan sneered: "If it was me who fell to the ground and begged for mercy at this time, would you spare me?!" ”

This question directly stopped Feng Yuan!

In all fairness, he definitely won't!

On the contrary, he will also use torture ten times more cruel than now to inflict on Yang Yifan to relieve the hatred in his heart!

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Feng Yuan kept begging for mercy, tears flowed, a monk who built an eighth-layer foundation, but at this moment he was as humble as a dog!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but if you say it, the water that spills out, since you say a thousand swords, then a thousand swords!"

The words fell, and Yang Yifan slashed down with a sword!

Swish!

This sword slashed directly at Feng Yuan's dantian!

As soon as the sword went down, the aura in Feng Yuan's body was violently disordered, and in the next second, the true qi in his body was like a flood directly like a flood, and it frantically dispersed to the outside world, just in an instant, Feng Yuan no longer had a trace of true qi in his body, and he became a waste!

"Ahhh

Feng Yuan's eyes were red, the green tendons on his head were exposed, and he let out a scream like a terrible ghost!

Cultivate!

He was able to get to this point today because of his powerful cultivation!

Cultivation is abolished, which is worse than killing him!

However, at this moment, he didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect for Yang Yifan, even if he was crazy, he still didn't dare to say a word!

Because he knew that if he provoked Yang Yifan at this time, he would definitely die!

"Master, there are a large number of monks rushing towards this side, and several of them have a strong aura, all of them are around the eighth layer of the foundation!"

At this moment, Luo Qiansha's voice rang out.

"It seems that the four chairmen have received the news."

Yang Yifan squinted his eyes and flicked his sleeves: "Let's go!" ”

When the words fell, the two of them directly turned into streamers and disappeared into the night!

It wasn't until the aura of the two of them completely dissipated that the monks of the Yuanyang Sword Sect finally came back to their senses, and at this moment, everyone was depressed, as if they had been scared out of their souls!

"Whoosh!"

More than ten seconds later, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded!

Followed by a dense sound of breaking the air!

From a distance, a monk swept towards him like a meteor, and behind him, countless monks followed!

"What's going on!"

The monk at the head almost teleported to the Yuanyang Sword Sect, his eyes swept over the ruined ruins around him, and finally fixed on Feng Yuan, who had screamed and passed out!

This person is one of the four chairmen, Liu Guangguang!

Behind him, countless monks saw the tragic situation of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, and they all gasped, and their eyes showed horror!

"Yang Yifan! It's Yang Yifan! ”

Seeing Liu Guangguang, the two elders of the Yuanyang Sword Sect crawled in front of him, knelt on the ground with a plop, and howled miserably: "Chairman Long, you want to call the shots for us!" ”

Hearing this, the chill in Liu Guangguang's eyes was still monstrous!

"Yang Yifan! It's Yang Yifan again!! ”

They had received the news before, knowing that Yang Yifan had destroyed the nests of more than a dozen sects, and under speculation, they rushed directly to the Yuanyang Sword Sect, in order to wait for the rabbit and wait for work!

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Yifan was one step faster than them, came here first, and had already left!

"Find! Dig three feet into the ground and find people for me! ”

Liu Guangguang suddenly let out an angry roar, and there was already a trace of madness in his expression!

Wrath!

Boundless rage!

As one of the four chairmen, when has he Liu Guangguang been played like this!

was smashed by Yang Yifan under his eyelids, and the nests of more than a dozen sects were destroyed, which was simply throwing the faces of their four chairmen on the ground and stepping on the ground!

Swish!

As Liu Guangguang roared out, behind him, all the monks scattered in all directions!

These people were all from those eleven sects, and at this moment, when they saw Yang Yifan's strength, boundless fear surged in their hearts!

But in the same way, there was infinite anger in their hearts!

In their opinion, Yang Yifan is simply a devil, and he deserves death!

But they never thought that before this, Yang Yifan had not offended any of their forces at all, and it was they who encircled and suppressed Yang Yifan in order to curry favor with the four chairmen, so they would take the blame and end up in this situation!

……

The eastern suburbs of Yanjing.

in an abandoned factory.

"Master, shall we leave or stay now?" Luo Qiansha's voice rang out.

"Let's go!"

This time, Yang Yifan did not hesitate and said decisively: "The current four chairmen and those forces who have been eliminated by us must have fallen into madness, and it is really unwise to stay in Yanjing at this moment!" ”

After a pause, Yang Yifan said again:

"Besides, this time we have destroyed the nest of more than a dozen forces, I believe that from now on, as long as it is not those gold medal doglegs of the four chairmen, any force that wants to fight us has to weigh the idea, in this case, our goal has been achieved, what else is there to stay here?"

"Good!" Luo Qiansha nodded again and again when he heard this.

Suddenly, Luo Qiansha thought of something: "By the way, master, what should this kid do?" ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the dying Luo Ming.

At this time, Luo Ming was in a very bad state, his face was pale, his mouth was tightly gagged, and he couldn't even speak.

Yang Yifan sneered: "What else can I do, just throw it here, we can't be kind enough to give him back to Chairman Luo, right?" ”

When the words fell, Yang Yifan didn't stay anymore, and left directly with Luo Qianshasa and the two.

(End of chapter)