"Boom!"

A loud sound sounded between heaven and earth, like a landslide and the earth cracked.

The violent True Qi fluctuations swept away in all directions, and the intense light produced was impossible for people to look at at all, and the powerful shock wave was more like pulling a person's soul into pieces!

Looking at such a terrifying furious true qi, everyone's faces changed wildly, they had already retreated hundreds of thousands of meters, but only now did they realize that it was not enough! That's not enough!

"Whoosh!"

Countless people began to burst back, avoiding the aftermath of the explosion here, but there were also some monks who were slow to catch up with the violent true qi fluctuations, and they were seriously injured in an instant, and even more directly turned into flying ashes, and they couldn't die anymore!

"City Lord!" "Master!"

Once the monks had retreated to a safe distance, all eyes were on the heart of the explosion!

They stared at it without blinking, and they all breathed in their hearts!

Everyone knows who wins and who loses, it's up to you!

"Huh!"

The dazzling light slowly dissipated, replaced by a thick smoke that could not be dissolved, and the smoke and dust filled the sky, obscuring everyone's eyes.

"Die! Die! That kid must die! ”

"The city lord must be fine, that kid can't be alive!"

The monks of the City Lord's Mansion muttered to themselves, they decided that Yang Yifan would definitely die!

And just as their words fell, a figure suddenly burst out of the smoke!

This figure has wings on his back, and his body is shrouded in scarlet blood, at this time the blood is dripping, and his body is covered with terrifying scars that make people's hearts palpitate, but his momentum is unstoppable, which makes people's hearts tremble!

"Master!"

Seeing this person, Luo Qiansha's eyes lit up suddenly, and a wave of admiration welled up from the depths of his heart!

On the contrary, the moment the other monks of the City Lord's Mansion saw Yang Yifan, their faces changed wildly!

Not dead!

This guy didn't even die!

So......

The monks of the City Lord's Mansion scanned around like crazy, they wanted to find the shadow of the martial arts in the center of the explosion!

However, the smoke cleared, and there was no trace of martial arts at all!

Xiuwu City Lord Martial Arts, Death and Death!

"The lord of the castle is dead!"

"Oh no! The lord of the castle is dead! ”

In an instant, the city lord's mansion monks were in turmoil, everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and their eyes looking at Yang Yifan were full of fear!

It's too strong! It's too strong!

Even Wu Zhan died in the hands of this person, who is this person, too strong!

At this time, Yang Yifan didn't pay attention to the people around him at all, he sensed a trace of a familiar aura in the air, his eyes searched around, and he found a collapsed general secret room in the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion below.

Yang Yifan's figure flashed, and he appeared directly in the secret room, and where he came into view, it was Bing Jingqian lying on the jade bed!!

Seeing Bing Jingqian, Yang Yifan's hideous face was a little softer, and he appeared next to the jade bed with a move, stretched out his hands, and carefully held it in his arms.

Bing Jingqian closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep, but she didn't know if she noticed Yang Yifan's breath or what's going on, she was held in Yang Yifan's arms at this time, but the corners of her mouth showed a happy smile.

Yang Yifan turned around slightly, and wanted to rise to the sky, but at this moment, he suddenly saw that there was something next to the jade bed.

It's a yellowed book that looks old and old.

Yang Yifan's heart moved, and he put it into the space ring, and then he stretched his body and flew into the sky!

At this moment, the originally magnificent City Lord's Mansion had turned into a pile of ruins, and all the monks in the City Lord's Mansion retreated thousands of meters away, looking at the figure like a demon god descending from a distance, with a complicated expression, but they didn't dare to step forward at all.

The death of Wu Zhan was too big a blow for these City Lord Mansion monks!

It's like their spiritual pillar has collapsed, and they don't even know what to fight for at the moment!!

At this moment, Yang Yifan held Bingjingqian and stood in the air, his dark wings behind him slowly fanned, his eyes were like knives, and he glanced sharply for a week!

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Yang Yifan's voice fell, and the space around him slammed, and in the next second, Kurosawa Python, Ghost General, and Luo Qiansha instantly came to his side and guarded him tightly!

"Huh!"

Stepping on everyone's jealous and fearful gaze, Yang Yifan and the others swept away violently and flew straight to the outside of Xiuwu City!

Along the way, countless pairs of eyes stared at Yang Yifan and the others tightly, and the expressions in their eyes were all extremely complicated!

It's not that no one wants to kill Yang Yifan, but they don't dare!

No one dares to provoke a person who can kill the city lord in martial arts, although this person seems to have reached the end of the crossbow on the surface, but no one knows how many hole cards he still has not played!

What's more, there is also a famous eighth-layer late-stage demon general by his side, and the existence of Luo Qiansha has made most people dispel their thoughts!

"This ...... It's horrible! ”

"Thankfully, we didn't act out of the ordinary......"

"Rejoice......"

Looking at the back of Yang Yifan and the others leaving, the four young masters were already in a cold sweat, and their hearts were full of happiness for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe!

Terror! It's horrible!

They never thought that Yang Yifan would be so strong that even the city lord would die in his hands!

recalled that they were planning to find an opportunity to take revenge on Yang Yifan before, it was really a lantern in the toilet and looking for death!

……

……

On the other side, Yang Yifan had already come to the place where he left the secret realm of martial arts.

It's like a teleportation array, very mysterious.

"Master, you are ......"

Seeing Yang Yifan come to the teleportation array, Luo Qiansha had already vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"I'm going back to Earth, you come with me."

Yang Yifan did not relieve the boiling state of beast blood, his body was full of bloody smell, and there were countless scars large and small, and he glanced at Luo Qiansha coldly.

"Good!!"

Luo Qiansha's face was a little complicated when he heard this, but he still nodded.

In fact, the original inhabitants in the secret realm of martial arts cultivation rarely go out of the secret realm, not because there are any restrictions, but compared to the secret realm, the aura on the earth is too little, and there are many mortals, and they are restricted everywhere, so it is better to enjoy themselves in the secret realm.

But at this moment, since Yang Yifan opened his mouth, Luo Qiansha naturally had no right to refuse.

The teleportation array is activated.

The light shone brightly, Yang Yifan held Bingjing and stepped directly into the teleportation array, Luo Qiansha followed closely and hurriedly followed.

In the next moment, a circular pillar of light rushed into the sky, and after a while, the pillar of light dissipated, and there was no shadow of Yang Yifan and the others in the teleportation array.

(End of chapter)