One thousand eight hundred and forty-six must die!

"Die!

The mournful roar came out from the raging of countless mysteries, and it could be heard that it was from Fan Yulin, until this moment, Yu Baicang and the others did not realize their situation.

It wasn't until the figure in the midst of the ecstasy came out of the maze array with red eyes, and finally turned its gaze to the people outside the courtyard, that they finally noticed that something was wrong.

"Not good!"

After all, Yu Baicang was a half-step saint-level powerhouse, and his reaction was naturally the fastest, seeing that his old face changed, he wanted to flee towards the periphery, but it was a pity that he only reacted now, it was undoubtedly too late.

Don't look at Yu Baicang is a half-step saint level powerhouse, but his half-step saint level is completely different from the half-step saint level of Yun Xiao over there, and even Yun Xiao's cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Realm is far from comparable.

Yu Baicang is not Yun Xiao, so he does not have the strength to fight beyond the level, let alone fight at the next level, even if he is the head of the Emperor Palace of Hongyan City, his combat power is impossible to be stronger than that of a cultivator of the Imperial Palace Headquarters of the same level.

Fan Yulin, who had already lost his mind by the ecstasy, was like a marionette dominated by Yun Xiao at the moment, and he was eager to kill those cultivators who belonged to the Imperial Palace.

The power of the early stage of the Transformation Realm erupted, and except for Yun Xiao, no one in the field could stop it, not even Yu Baicang, who was a half-step saint rank.

Don't look at Fan Yulin, who has lost his mind, but before Yun Xiao let those mysteries completely explode, he still has the combat power of the early stage of the Transformation Realm.

It's just that at this moment, in Fan Yulin's eyes, there are only those enemies of the cultivators of the Imperial Palace, among which Yu Baicang, who is the director, bears the brunt and is selected as the first target.

Rumble!

When a majestic energy fluctuation erupted in front of Yu Baicang, his face undoubtedly turned pale, but with such strength and speed, he knew that no matter how much he dodged, it was futile.

Or maybe Yu Baicang never thought that Fan Yulin would make a move on him, and with such a blow from a powerhouse in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, he really didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart.

But at this moment, Yu Baicang could only carry the pulse qi of his whole body, trying to withstand Fan Yulin's first blow, but he obviously overestimated his strength.

There may be a little bit of the illusion that Yun Xiao was fighting against the powerhouse in the early stage of the Xuan Realm just now, which made Yu Baicang subconsciously think that Fan Yulin, the deacon of the headquarters in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, was actually not as terrible as he imagined.

After all, today's Fan Yulin does not have the demeanor of a powerhouse in the Three Realms of the Holy Vein at all, except for forcing Yun Xiao back a few steps at the beginning, the battles behind him are almost always pressed and beaten by the rough-clothed young man.

Yu Baicang's heart was full of that young man's cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, relying on the power of the ancestral vein to reach the same half-step holy level as himself, since Yun Xiao could do it, why couldn't he do it?

But sometimes, there is no way to compare people with each other, for example, Yu Baicang and Yun Xiao seem to be both half-step saint level at the moment, but their combat effectiveness is far apart.

Bang!

Click!

When Yu Baicang raised his arms to block his chest, hoping to resist Fan Yulin's powerful blow, a loud bang followed, and then, his two arms were already sunken into the inside in a strange arc.

Yu Baicang is not Yun Xiao after all, whether it is the degree of condensation of pulse qi or the comparison of physical strength, he and Yun Xiao are very different, and there is not even the slightest comparison.

Therefore, Yu Baicang's situation at this moment was undoubtedly very different from what he thought before, not only the arm bones of his arms were broken in an instant, but the broken bones of that arm were even inserted into his chest.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came out of Yu Baicang's mouth, which was very imaginary from the moment when Fan Yulin was ravaged by the mystery, but the tragic situation was more intuitive than that of the deacon of the Imperial Palace.

Many Imperial Palace elders outside could see it quite clearly, at this moment, Yu Baicang's hands were broken and the bloody arm bones were plunged straight into his chest, looking at the depth, I am afraid that even his heart will not be spared.

"No! This can't be! Why can that kid do it, but I Yu Baicang can't do it?"

Sensing the serious consequences of his heart being pierced, a touch of madness flashed across Yu Bai's pale face, and he couldn't figure it out, why did he fight with Fan Yulin, which was not the same as the rough-clothed boy Yunxiao just now?

At such a moment, Yu Baicang's brain is obviously a little uncomfortable, in fact, Yun Xiao is the special demon who reverses common sense, and in the entire Kowloon Continent, there may be only one other semicolon.

But at this moment, Yu Baicang's mind was full of the same as that rough-clothed boy Yun Xiao, both of whom were half-step saint-level cultivators, how could this result be completely different?

Even Yu Baicang thought aggrievedly that the rough-clothed young man still urged the power of the ancestral vein to cultivate the pulse qi to a half-step holy level, which should not be too much comparable to his own half-step holy level, right?

It's just that no matter how Yu Baicang doesn't admit it, what happened to him and Yun Xiao is completely different, and his heart is pierced, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal comes, he can't bring him back to life after all.

"Die!

Just killing Yu Baicang, the head of the Imperial Palace, how could it be possible to satisfy Fan Yulin, who had lost his mind? Seeing that he withdrew his right fist, he turned his gaze to the remaining Imperial Palace elders.

A pair of blood-red eyes turned around, as if they were beasts that wanted to choose people to eat, making the elders of those imperial palaces tremble fiercely, as if they had foreseen their next end.

"Lord Deacon has been controlled by that cloud smile, everyone run away!"

Seeing Fan Yulin's blood-red eyes staring at him, one of the Imperial Palace elders was terrified, and at the same time as he uttered a loud voice from his mouth, his body was already moving, and he was about to flee in another direction.

"Want to escape?"

How do you know that it's good that the elder of the imperial palace is silent, this time it directly attracted Fan Yulin's mind to him, and the next moment he followed in Yu Baicang's footsteps.

Fan Yulin's state at the moment is not wrong to say that he is under Yun Xiao's control, but more often than not, he is lost by those ecstasy spirits, wanting to destroy everything he sees.

And the reason why Fan Yulin didn't attack Yun Xiao was because in his subconscious, he had developed endless fear of this rough-clothed young man, and he didn't even dare to approach at all.

As for Situ Nan at this moment, he was naturally quite close to Yun Xiao, on the other hand, the elders of the Imperial Palace were in the other direction, and they were immediately selected as targets by Fan Yulin.

Bang!

A loud sound came out, and the elder of the Imperial Palace who had spoken before suddenly stiffened, and Fan Yulin's powerful punch almost broke him at the waist, looking extremely weird.

At this moment, all the elders of the Imperial Palace knew that the general situation had gone, and the Lord and several elders were all dead, if they did not flee for their lives, I am afraid that they would all be buried inside and outside the courtyard of these two elders.

These Imperial Palace elders who had made up their minds to run away had never thought that there would be such a moment, shouldn't the Imperial Palace hunters throw themselves into the net and be caught and tortured to death by them?

Why is the situation reversed now, the dignified Imperial Palace Headquarters inspects the deacons of the Palace, arrests them, the elders of the Imperial Palace, and kills them, without the slightest mercy on his subordinates.

Maybe some of the sharp-minded Imperial Palace elders could subconsciously think that it was the rough-clothed young man Yun Xiao who suddenly appeared, but how the young man did this, they really couldn't figure it out.

A young boy who was only at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, Yun Xiao, who had only reached the half-step Saint Rank by relying on the power of the ancestral vein, faced a high-ranking person in the early stage of the Three Realms Transformation Realm of the Holy Vein, it was simply a fantasy that he could defeat him in such a devastating battle.

But the facts are in front of them, and they can't believe it, the deacon of the headquarters, who has been captivated by his mind, is still chasing them and killing them, and what can prove the truth of everything in front of them more than such a fact?

"I didn't expect him to be so strong?"

Compared with the elders of the Imperial Palace who were chased and killed by Fan Yulin and cried their fathers and mothers, Situ Nan, who was not far from Yunxiao, had even more flickering eyes, and his heart was also full of emotion and horror.

During the day, Situ Nan had already met Yun Xiao in the attic, and although the latter showed some means at that time, it did not attract much attention from Situ Nan.

After all, on the surface, it seems that Yun Xiao's age is much younger than Situ Nan, although he has the identity of a wanted person at the Imperial Palace Headquarters, Situ Nan has a touch of arrogance that belongs to the genius of the Situ family.

But now, looking at the young man who had returned to the peak level of the Tongtian Realm, Situ Nan no longer dared to regard him as an ordinary Tongtian Realm peak cultivator.

The methods of this rough-clothed young man are simply terrifying, not only the physical body of Fan Yulin in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, but also the use of a strange means to control his spiritual intelligence, without even having to use his own hands, the elders of the Red Rock City Imperial Palace are about to be slaughtered.

Originally, although Situ Nan's family was wiped out, with the Situ family inheritance he obtained, he thought that even if he was compared to the top geniuses in the mainland, he would not be far behind.

Until today, after seeing Yun Xiao's ability to turn over the clouds and rain, Situ Nan knew that his three-legged cat's kung fu might not even be able to catch his triad.

Thinking of this, Situ Nan couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, this young man's strength was so strong, otherwise he, an imperial palace hunter who had just made a name for himself, would be buried in the headquarters of the Imperial Palace in Hongyan City today.

For a moment, Situ Nan fell into deep thought, and Fan Yulin over there was still a massacre, and almost none of the Imperial Palace elders could block his blow.

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