Cut off your hands and feet, and cut eight hundred swords up and down your body?!

Hearing Feng Yuan's words, the corners of Yang Yifan's mouth pulled out a cold smile!

"Not enough!"

He suddenly opened his mouth and coldly spat out two words!

"Not enough? What's not enough?! ”

Feng Yuan and the others were stunned for a moment, then reacted, and laughed wildly: "Boy, it seems that you are ready to meet death, okay!" I'll fulfill you, and since you can't say enough, then I'll add two hundred swords and make up a whole number! ”

"Huh!"

Just as Feng Yuan's words fell, Yang Yifan suddenly sneered!

"What are you laughing at!" Feng Yuan and the others had cold faces, and stared at Yang Yifan deadly!

Yang Yifan glanced at him lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked sneer: "I laugh, you are ignorant!" ”

The words fell, and he took a step forward!

"I laugh, you don't know it's dying until you die!"

After saying two sentences, Yang Yifan took another step!

"Since you are looking for death yourself, then according to your words, waste your hands and feet, and cut a thousand wounds on your body!"

Rumble!

Three steps fall, three sentences come out!

In an instant, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence!

Miscellaneous...... What the?!

Couldn't this guy have lost his mind and went crazy to say such a thing!

Waste the legs and feet of the master, and cut out a thousand wounds!

It's a fool's dream!

"This guy is crazy!"

"Dare to make such a big statement, I don't know whether to live or die!"

"Kill, kill, kill! This kind of person deserves to die! ”

Suddenly, in the entire hall, all the eyes looking at Yang Yifan were full of disdain and contempt, as if they were looking at an idiot and a fool!

Feng Yuan, the head of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, laughed even more: "Haha! I also want to know how you want to kill me! ”

When the words fell, Feng Yuan's laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes showed endless ruthlessness, and he waved his big hand: "Give it to me, kill him!! ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, all the people of the Yuanyang Sword Sect poured out a violent momentum, and these momentum gathered together, extremely crazy, as if they were going to set off a tornado hurricane in this space!

"Take your life!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

At the same time as these momentum surged, one after another figures rushed towards Yang Yifan like arrows off the string, looking from a distance, it was like countless moths fighting fire, if it was an ordinary person, just being oppressed by this momentum would inevitably break their courage!

Looking at this scene, the ruthless smile on the corner of Feng Yuan's mouth became even more hideous!

In his opinion, hundreds or thousands of monks attacked at the same time, even if Yang Yifan was a seventh-layer powerhouse, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

With so many people, even if they fill in with their lives, they can fill him to death!

At this moment, everyone in the Yuanyang Sword Sect had a strong murderous intent and sneer on their faces!

But Yang Yifan didn't panic, and the corners of his mouth even showed a disdainful smile!

That's right, just disdain!

"A swarm of ants!"

Suddenly, a faint voice came out of Yang Yifan's mouth: "Today, I will let you understand a truth, sheep will always be sheep, even if it is a thousand, ten thousand, it is not the enemy of the dragon!" ”

What the!

This sentence made the monks who rushed to be even more furious!

Sheep? Dragon?!

This is contempt, naked contempt!

Can you bear it, this Nima definitely can't bear it!

In an instant, the aura around all the monks who rushed towards Yang Yifan was instantly raised to the extreme by them, and the attacks they sent out were even raised to the peak!

"Boom!"

But at this moment, Yang Yifan moved!

I saw that his footsteps were just lightly stepping forward, and there was no superfluous movement!

At this moment, the mutation was abrupt!

Call!

Hurricanes suddenly rose from the main hall, as if a tornado had suddenly blown, and a strong coercion emanated from Yang Yifan's body!

"Whoa!"

At the moment when this invisible wave of qi appeared, the entire hall seemed to be unable to support this huge pressure, and with a loud roar, it directly fell apart and scattered in all directions!

And at this moment, the violent momentum around Yang Yifan is even stronger and more intense!

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the monks who rushed towards him changed wildly, and a fear that was extremely thick poured out from the depths of their hearts!

Especially those monks who were close to Yang Yifan!

They were the closest to Yang Yifan, and the impact they received at this moment was even stronger, and at this moment, a creepy feeling appeared in their hearts.

As if shrouded in the shadow of death, this group of people instantly felt numb in their scalps and their bodies were cold!

Even, even Feng Yuan, the head of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, had a trace of fear in his eyes at this moment, because even he sensed a terrifying feeling in this huge coercion!

"Damn, what kind of monster is this guy, how can he be so strong!"

Feng Yuan's eyelids jumped wildly, and at this moment, a hint of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart!

At this moment, Yang Yifan's voice was like a cold wind blowing from the Nine Hells, and suddenly echoed from everyone's ears!

"Town!!"

One word, just one word!

As the word fell from Yang Yifan's mouth, the powerful coercion around him seemed to instantly condense into substance, surging in all directions, frantically suppressing!

Boom Boom!

The whole space seemed to be countless times heavier all of a sudden, and it was as if an invisible hand had been fiercely pressed down from above!

Click!

Countless cracks appeared in the ground in an instant, and a huge pit was sunken!

A gravity like Mount Tai's top suddenly fell on all the Yuanyang Sword Sect monks around!

"Poof!"

The monks around them had no ability to resist at all, and they directly weakened their legs and fell to their knees, as if they had been pressed down by someone!

What's going on!

Suddenly, everyone's faces were filled with horror and fear!

Powerful! Terror!

At this moment, all the monks of the Yuanyang Sword Sect felt that the air above their heads was simply heavier than steel, and under this coercion, their bones were trembling wildly, making a clicking sound, which was an overwhelming sound!

Step into the sky, thousands of people kneel together!

"Look for death!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan and the two elders finally couldn't sit still, their faces showed suspicious and vicious expressions, they roared angrily, and rushed towards Yang Yifan!

"Let's get past me first!"

Looking at the two elders who came over, Luo Qiansha snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, it was a pitch-black majestic demonic qi, which formed two hideous demon spears from mid-air, and stabbed towards the two people!

"Boom! Rumble! ”

With just one blow, with a realm one level higher, the two elders directly vomited blood and flew back!

Crush!

Extreme crushing!

(End of chapter)