However, those powerhouses of the Huoyun Evil God Sect who went out to look for murder couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately they were not in the Huoyun Evil God Sect, otherwise they would be the unlucky.

However, they were also terrified at the thought that they hadn't caught the murderer yet, and if they hadn't caught the murderer, I'm afraid their subordinates wouldn't be much better.

When Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu appeared on the edge of the sand sea with Su Lian, it was already a year and a half later. When they saw the dense Fire Cloud Evil God Sect's powerhouse on the edge of the sand sea, they couldn't help but gasp.

"You really look up to me, and you sent so many strong people to surround and suppress me!"

Yan Moyu smiled coldly.

"So what are you going to do? Shall we turn around and run, or will we break out? ”

Yu Wanhuan took a deep look at Yan Moyu and asked.

"Break in? That's no different from looking for death. ”

"Hehe, I'll just talk about it."

Yu Duhuan smiled awkwardly and said, she is not blind, so she can naturally see that if Ah Hu wants to break through in this situation, it is not much different from going to death.

Not to mention the number of those strong men, just by looking at a few of the old men with rolling fire clouds and boiling spiritual power, you know that they are definitely not easy to mess with. At least they are all powerful existences that have survived the wind tribulation, this kind of existence, I am afraid that one hand can slap her to death now.

The strong who survived the wind tribulation and those who did not survive the wind tribulation are completely different concepts, even if it is the current Yan Moyu, although he can kill two strong people who have survived the pseudo-tribulation cultivation with his three major talents, but whether he can survive a round in the hands of a strong person who has survived the wind tribulation is actually unknown!

Of course, this was based on the fact that Yan Moyu did not use the power of his soul.

And according to the current situation, it would be even more suspicious if they said that they would turn around and leave.

It seems that there is no other way to go except to break through.

"Chen'er, you sacrifice Huang Tianzhong and let Su Lian go in, the next battle, if there is no Huang Tianzhong, even you may not be able to afford it."

"Oh, good!"

After hearing Yan Moyu's words, Yu Wanhuan subconsciously sacrificed Huang Tianzhong, and then let Su Lian in.

But after doing all this, the more Yu Duhuan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he gradually had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Yan Moyu, should you be-"

"That's right."

It's something you can handle. ”

A trace of essence flashed in Yan Moyu's eyes, and he sneered: "I have already felt the breath of those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, anyway, killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, it is better to kill them all!" ”

"Yan Moyu, you're really playing!"

After hearing Yu Duanhuan's words, although Yan Moyu did not answer Yu Duhuan in words, he answered with practical actions.

As Yan Mo Yu let out a burst of wild laughter, his soul power suddenly exploded, and at the same time, bursts of dragon groans erupted in Yan Mo Yu's body, and dragon-shaped spiritual power gushed out, and in an instant, the sky was like ten thousand divine dragons galloping!

The formation of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect was in chaos, even the blind could feel the powerful aura surging from the sky, not to mention that they were not blind, they were the supreme powerhouses of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect!

Today's Yan Mo Yu, with the replenishment of the previous lonely ghost tree and the consciousness of the fire cloud evil god, had already exhausted his soul power in such an outbreak.

"Such a powerful breath, could it be a strong man who has survived the wind tribulation?!"

Shao Feng opened his eyes violently, and a breathtaking light shot into the void.

"Yan Moyu, you really want to kill those holy sons and holy daughters, right? The power of the Huoyun Evil God Sect is too great, and we can't afford to provoke it now, so it's better to get out quickly and stop causing trouble. ”

Yu Duhuan said with some worry.

"It's okay, even if we successfully rush out, but at the convenience of the Huoyun Evil God, we will still feel that we are slapping them in the face, and I also killed the Huode Holy Son before, even if we want to ignore the previous suspicions, I'm afraid that the Huoyun Evil God Sect will not keep us."

Yan Moyu said, and put Huang Tianzhong, who was hiding in protecting Yu Duhuan and Su Lian, into his own Qiankun space.

"It's him, it's him!"

When Shao Feng saw the person clearly, his pupils shrank, and the spiritual power in his body tumbled, and his momentum had climbed to the peak.

Almost at this moment, more than a dozen strong people who had cultivated in the pseudo-tribulation rose into the air, although they were all strong people who had not survived the wind tribulation, but the power of more than ten of them joining forces could not be underestimated.

"Fire Cloud Palm!"

The more than ten powerhouses who were pseudo-tribulation cultivators roared in unison, and the entire Huoyun Ancient Land was shocked!

Dozens of huge palms formed by the vast spiritual power were overwhelmingly pressed down, which was simply devastating and shocking.

"Playing with fire in front of me, you are not qualified enough!"

Yan Moyu smiled coldly, a fire demon appeared behind him, and he saw that the fire demon's big mouth was open, and the fire aura between heaven and earth was like a flood of water into the fire demon's mouth, and the dozen or so fire cloud giant palms had already collapsed before they fell.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Those powerhouses of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect couldn't help but be shocked.

"You'd better all die here for me!"

As Yan Mo Yu said this, his palm flipped over, and at the same time, the fire demon behind him also clenched his fists with both hands, and blasted towards those powerhouses of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect in the air!

This is the martial art "Fist to Destroy All Beings", as Yan Moyu performed this move, the fire soared to the sky in an instant, and the more than ten powerhouses of the Huoyun Evil God Sect who rose to the sky and rose to the sky were turned into ashes under Yan Moyu's punch, and they didn't even have the opportunity to reshape their bodies, all the vitality in their bodies completely disappeared under this punch, this is an absolute overwhelming force that surpasses the ordinary pseudo-tribulation cultivation!

"No, Uncle Shi!"

"Master!"

Suddenly, in the phalanx of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect, there were cries and wails all over the ground. The strong people of the pseudo royal sister cultivation are already the pinnacle of a sect, they have apprentices, apprentices, family members, and friends. The relationship network of every pseudo-tribulation cultivator is extremely amazing, let alone more than ten of them!

Yan Moyu's punch, but using the Rahu essence blood in his body, the supreme demonic power he showed when he killed more than ten pseudo-tribulation cultivators made the powerhouses of the Huoyun Evil God Sect feel all heartbroken, even those powerhouses who had already survived the wind tribulation, they couldn't help but ask themselves in their hearts, if it was them just now, could they take that punch.

Yan Moyu smiled coldly, without any pride or conceit on his face, he just stood there quietly, standing with his hands in his hands.

"Who wants to die?"

Although Yan Moyu said this extremely arrogantly, the powerhouses of the Huoyun Evil God Sect were afraid, even if they were powerhouses like Shao Feng who had already survived the wind tribulation, they did not dare to make any changes.

They couldn't see the depth of Yan Moyu, just with the other party's punch just now, it was already difficult to find in the world, and at the same time, they also muttered to themselves in their hearts, they are too Xuanjie, when did such a peerless murderer come out?

"Since you know each other, then I won't embarrass you!"

After Yan Moyu said this, he cast a glimpse and disappeared into the crowd.

"Magical powers!"

Shao Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

Now Yan Mo Yu, who has burst out with soul power, the floating light that Yan Mo Yu has cast in this state has increased the speed of this magical power several times, even if he is a strong person who has survived the wind tribulation, he can't touch the clues of Yan Mo Yu.

Could it be that —

This evil god is gone?

Just as they were thinking in their hearts, a sudden change occurred.

"Let go of me, I don't want to die, I am the Holy Son of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect, I am the Holy Son of Huoyao!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the phalanx of the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect.

"Son of Fire!"

Shao Feng and the others couldn't help but be shocked.

"You immediately cast the Divine Descent Spell and let your Fire Cloud Evil God fight against me, otherwise you will only have a dead end."

Yan Mo Yu's hand tightly choked the neck of the Huo Yao Holy Son, and as the strength of Yan Mo Yu's hand became greater and greater, the Huo Yao Holy Son's breathing became more and more rapid.

"Whew!"

The aura on the body of the Flame Shining Holy Son changed, and a vast and ancient aura descended.

In fact, even if there is no need for Yan Moyu to remind him, at such a time of crisis, the Holy Son of Huoyao will choose to cast the Divine Descent Technique in order to gain a glimmer of life for himself.

Who would want to die as long as there was a chance?

Yan Moyu smiled slightly, and said: "It's really cooperative, well, the Huoyun Evil God of the Huoyun Ancient Land seems to be really alive, but even if he is alive, at best, he has survived the Five Elements Tribulation, and he has not yet become an earth immortal, so he is not a real master!" ”

"Poof!"

The body of the Fire Glory Holy Son, who was held in Yan Mo Yu's hand, suddenly exploded, and the will of the Fire Cloud Evil God who had just descended also turned into an ownerless thing, which was swallowed by Yan Mo Yu and fused with his remnant soul.

"There is also a holy woman, since she is here, then don't hide!"

With Yan Moyu's right hand move, a woman in her twenties flew out!

"Cast a Divine Descent!"

Yan Moyu snorted coldly and said, although the other party was a woman, but on Yan Moyu's body, there was no appearance of pity and pity.

"Delusional, kill if you want to!"

That holy woman was hard-boned, and when she heard Yan Moyu's words, and then thought of the death of the Holy Son of Huoyao just now, she couldn't help but sneer.

"Humph!"

Yan Moyu sneered and said, "Do you think that I can't help you like this?" ”

As Yan Mo Yu finished saying this, the color of one of his eyes suddenly turned purple, and then the woman actually cast a divine descending spell, and when the will of the Fire Cloud Evil God came again, the woman had turned into a cold corpse, and the wisp of Fire Cloud Evil God's will was also absorbed and refined by Yan Mo Yu.

In just a moment's effort, the Fire Cloud Evil God Sect lost another Holy Son and a Holy Maiden!