Whoa!

As the Sword Gate monks rushed towards them like sharp swords, the crowd of cultivators of the Cultivators' Association was immediately in chaos, and there was even a feeling that they were about to collapse.

After all, on the one hand, the dead soldiers who fought for their faith and homeland, and the other group of monks who were involved because of interests, between the two, not to mention the cultivation of combat power, the fighting spirit and momentum alone were not at the same level at all!

Especially at this time, the comparison is high!

"Can't let this group of people rush over, they're too imposing!"

In the crowd of monks of the association, there was an old man standing in the void in front of him, and the momentum around him was emanating from him, extremely strong, so that people could see at a glance that he was a master of the sixth layer of foundation building, at this time, he looked at the sword gate monk with a cold face, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes!

This person was the strong man who was sent by the four chairmen to guard the east of Yanjing, and as soon as he heard the news here, he rushed over as soon as possible.

Looking at the Sword Gate monk who was getting closer and closer, the expression on the old man's face became more and more ugly, and finally, he couldn't help it, raised his footsteps, and took a step forward!

Thundered!

This step was obviously stepping into the void, but it made a sound like thunder, and it spread in all directions!

And along with this roar, there was also a little golden light under the old man's feet at this moment, this light was only a little at first, like footprints, but in the blink of an eye, this footprint seemed to expand horizontally and infinitely, directly forming a light wave that exuded a violent killing aura, and suddenly spread out in all directions!

"Huh!"

When it was too late to say that it was too late, when more than a hundred Sword Gate monks reacted, the golden light wave that exuded a terrifying aura had already come to the front, making them unavoidable, and seeing this scene, all the Sword Gate monks showed a strong battle intent in their eyes, and they did not think about dodging, but stopped their bodies at the same time, and the true qi in their bodies surged, and they suddenly let out a violent shout!

"Scatter!"

As soon as the word fell, there was a roar between the heavens and the earth, and the roar of hundreds of monks was like a divine thunder explosion, deafening, and at the same time, the true qi fluctuations emitted by the gathering of hundreds of people also formed a light wave, which collided with the golden light wave!

A dull sound appeared, and the two light waves seemed to cancel each other out, and they shattered in this thunderous loud noise!

Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes were even more cold, but he was not too surprised, after all, it was hundreds of monks, and if he couldn't even block his move, it would be too rubbish.

The old man ignored the more than 100 monks, but looked at Yang Yifan deadly!

"Yang Yifan, you are throwing yourself into the net! As an evil cultivator, you dare to lead someone to attack the Cultivators Association, you are simply looking for death! ”

The old man's roar was earth-shattering, as if it was deliberately increased, and the killing machine in it was even more intense!

Yang Yifan was like a star arching moon at the moment, surrounded by Jun Fuhuan, Lu Shenqing, Mu Liuyun, and Luo Qiansha, in addition, there was also a group of Sword Sect elders, hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"This ...... I won't bother you. ”

When the words fell, the sneer on the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth disappeared instantly, the ruthless color in his eyes flashed, and he spit out a word coldly:

"Kill!"

The old man's pupils contracted, and the murderous intent on his face reached its peak, and he also let out an angry roar: "Look for death!" All the monks of the association obey the order, kill! ”

At the same time, his body jumped out like a Dapeng bird, directly past the one hundred and ten Sword Sect monks, and rushed towards Yang Yifan frantically:

"Yang Yifan, the old man will meet you! Don't you dare, fight alone with me! ”

Seeing the rich murderous intent flashing in the old man's eyes, Yang Yifan frowned slightly, in his opinion, he didn't know this person, or even seen it, so he shouldn't have such a big grievance.

But in the next moment, Yang Yifan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Yes!

This old man looks similar to the old man who was killed by Yechen among the four old men who brought him to Miao Jiang in the first place, it seems that the two should be brothers!

Thinking of this, the chill in Yang Yifan's eyes immediately became a little stronger.

No wonder this old man wanted to kill himself so much, it turned out that he wanted revenge!

It's a pity that this old man wants revenge, what he doesn't know is that Yang Yifan also wants revenge!

If Yang Yifan was not fated in the Misty Forest, and he happened to meet Yechen, then he would definitely die in it, this great feud of life and death would have ended with the death of the old man, but since this old guy wants to continue, then Yang Yifan doesn't mind sending his brothers together!

"You are bent on death, why can't I be fulfilled?"

Yang Yifan whispered, his face was like eternal ice, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the old man!

"So fast?!" When the old man heard Yang Yifan's words, his heart was even more angry, but before he could say anything, he was stunned by Yang Yifan's speed!

It is rumored that Yang Yifan is powerful, but this old man has never believed it, so he planned to kill him, but now...... He suddenly felt a life-and-death crisis!

"Not good! Blue Lotus Shield! ”

Subconsciously, at the moment when he sensed the life-and-death crisis, the old man's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to say anything, with a wave of his big hand, a cyan streamer suddenly appeared from his sleeve, and in an instant, a cyan lotus-like translucent shield was formed, which firmly guarded it.

But despite this, the old man still felt that it was not enough, his palm waved rapidly, and one after another protection appeared from his body in an instant, reaching more than a dozen layers before stopping.

After doing all this, the panic on the old man's face dissipated, and was replaced by ridicule and coldness: "Boy, if you have the ability, you will break the ...... first"

"True Martial ...... Annihilation Finger! ”

Before the old man's words were finished, a cold word came out of Yang Yifan's mouth, and at the same time, his fingers were raised, and he pointed at the old man in the air!

Before this finger fell, the old man's scalp was numb instantly, and the sense of security that had just risen disappeared in an instant, and his face changed wildly: "Don't, don't!" ”

But at the moment when he retreated frantically, a black light appeared from Yang Yifan's fingertips, like a silk thread as thin as a gossamer, and there was no need for Yang Yifan to display the strongest True Martial Annihilation Finger, and flew directly towards it.

"Poof!"

The sound of bubbles bursting sounded, sounding more than a dozen times in a row, and the next second, it was the old man's terrible scream!

"Ah!!h

In an instant, the black silk thread rushed out from the old man's back, and the screams stopped abruptly, making him directly perish, his eyes were hollow, and his face was still frightened, and he fell straight down.

At this moment, an anxious voice rang out from afar:

"Withdraw! Evacuate! The chairman has an order, withdraw! ”

(End of chapter)