Chapter 423: Kill!

For the white-robed man and the black-armored man who suddenly appeared, Yang Nan and Yang Ting's eyes undoubtedly had a lot of ecstasy.

And the next moment, Yang Ting and Yang Nan shouted out the name of the white-robed person.

"Yan Yun!"

"Yan Yun!"

As Yang Nan and Yang Ting shouted out the name of the white-robed man, the white-robed man couldn't help but have a little embarrassment on his face, and only after sneering did he say lightly with a little apology in his tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

This white-robed person is none other than Yan Yun who returned from the Heavenly Demon Valley, as for the black-armored person beside him, there is no doubt that he is a horned cow!

As soon as Yan Yun's words came out, Yang Nan squeezed out a little smile on his face, and then sighed lightly and said: "It's not too late, it's just right, otherwise I want to see these people's faces clearly."

And the three Soul Realm powerhouses who were still guarding against Yan Yun and Zhang Jiaoniu were completely relaxed at this moment, obviously, this person named Yan Yun was a friend!

From Yang Nan's tone, Yan Yun felt something, and after a little coldness appeared on his face, he said slowly.

"Uncle Yang, those people will get the punishment they deserve in the future. By the way, you're fine. ”

Listening to Yan Yun's question, Yang Nan naturally nodded, but after looking at Yang Ting, his expression darkened a little. You must know that Wan Yuan Xiang was unable to treat Yang Ting just now, and it was obvious that Yang Ting was not lightly injured.

"It's okay, I'm fine, it's good for you to come back" was looked at by Yang Nan, Yang Ting just smiled lightly, her eyes fixed on Yan Yun, and then she said in a very peaceful tone. It's just that before she finished speaking, her thin body trembled slightly, her eyes closed, and she slowly fell Xia Qing.

looked at Yang Ting so weak that she fell into a coma. In addition to blaming himself in his heart, Yan Yun's figure flashed, and he hugged Yang Ting into his arms, and after confirming that Yang Ting did not have much problem, he was relieved.

"Uncle Yang, who are these people?" Holding Yang Ting. Yan Yun's eyes turned to look at the twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses not far away, although he said that he had blocked a blow just now, and he decided in his heart that these people were not good people, but he was worried that he had done something wrong, Yan Yun still asked.

"They are the elders invited by Qi'an Pharmacy and Ji Mingtang to besiege us. If you hadn't arrived in time, we would have died at their hands. Yang Nan glared at the twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses and said slowly.

But after finishing speaking, Yang Nan's lips moved, and the voice was transmitted to Yan Yun and asked, "Yan Yun, you take Tingting and run first." ”

Listening to what Yang Nan said earlier, Yan Yun immediately decided to kill these twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses, but the transmission behind Yang Nan made Yan Yun stunned. And Yan Yun was puzzled in his heart. But he figured out why Yang Nan was so transmitted.

You must know that in the past ten years, he has not shown his face at all, and how could Yang Nan know his strength?

Smiling gently, Yan Yun gently handed Yang Ting in his arms to Zhangjiaoniu, and after Zhangjiaoniu received a stable hug, he stepped forward and walked away. said slowly to Yang Nan: "Uncle Yang, don't worry, we don't have to run, but they can't run alone!" ”

Yan Yun's voice was not very loud, but it made the twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses hear it clearly, and some of the Soul Realm powerhouses were completely frightened by Yan Yun's words, but when they turned around and thought about it, these twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses reacted from Yan Yun's one-handed blocking force just now.

Although Yan Yun only stretched out one palm to block the joint blow just now, maybe he also used other means. Only then did he try his best to block it, and the aura emanating from Yan Yun's body was only the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm, but there were twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses on his side, and there was no need to worry too much about it.

And listening to what Yan Yun said, Yang Nan immediately raised it very strangely, you know. Yan Yun is the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm, how can he face these twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses? Even if you count the horned cow, it must not be enough.

But after thinking about Yan Yun's character, Yang Nan was relieved, but no matter what, everything now has to listen to Yan Yun.

Although he didn't know what these twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses were thinking, Yan Yun could also see something in their eyes, and smiled coldly in his heart, Yan Yun didn't say anything, and slowly shook his palm forward.

With Yan Yun's grasp, a small spatial crack appeared in front of him in an instant, and the moment the spatial crack shattered, a two-meter long stick was slowly held by Yan Yun.

This long stick is hexagonal, and at the head of the stick is the shape of five evil ghosts clenched into a fist, and bursts of black smoke are floating out of it, and when you look at it, you feel that your mind is being sucked in. It's a strange thing.

Seeing that Yan Yun actually took out this long stick, Zhang Jiaoniu couldn't help but smack his lips, and then looked at the twenty-five soul realm powerhouses with some pity.

Without paying too much attention to the thoughts and attitudes of these twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses, Yan Yun tightened the long stick in his hand, and slowly hit the ground the next moment.

Before the stick fell, a creepy ghost crying wolf howl sounded. Then a black six-pointed star pattern appeared under Yan Yun.

The moment the six-pointed star appeared, the twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses present secretly screamed badly, and without thinking too much, they just used various attack methods to blast towards Yan Yun.

For a while, twenty-five attacks were shooting towards Yan Yun, but Yan Yun didn't panic, and the stick in his hand fell and was raised.

The stick was raised, and the black six-mang pattern under Yan Yun's body immediately shone brightly, turning into a stream of black light that drilled into Yan Yun's body, and at this time, Yan Yun's white robe was wrapped in a black light.

When Yan Yun finished doing this, twenty-five attacks arrived in front of Yan Yun, but Yan Yun was still so calm, after his body took half a step back, the stick in his hand was pointed forward.

This stick seemed to be ordinary, but in the remaining half a second, a stream of green ghost qi came out of the stick and met the attack of the twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses.

The roar continued to explode, and under the stubborn resistance of the green ghost qi, the attack of the twenty-five soul realm powerhouses did not hurt Yan Yun at this moment, and under the backlash, they were more or less injured.

"How is that possible?" The twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses were stunned, but no one answered anything at all. And Yan Yun's figure flashed at this moment, and he appeared in front of a strong man of the Great Perfection of the Solid Realm.

I didn't see Yan Yun make any big moves, just stabbed the long stick like this.

The speed of the long stick was extremely fast, although it was said that these soul realm powerhouses could see and fight clearly, but they didn't have time to dodge at all, and it was possible that Yan Yun's long stick would stab into the chest of this soul eighth stage powerhouse effortlessly.

And in the next second, the injured powerhouse of the eighth stage of the mixed soul said that it was rapidly shrinking, and took a closer look. The Soul Realm powerhouse could find that the long stick in Yan Yun's hand had actually sucked the blood flowing out. If it is correct, the man of the eighth stage of the soul will be sucked out of blood by the long stick and die.

However, in the next step, this strong man of the eighth stage of the soul did not escape, as if he was locked to a long stick and could not move at all, and Zhang Jiaoniu said after sighing lightly when he saw this.

"When the bloodthirsty comes out, there are so many of these people that they die."

Yang Nan heard Zhang Jiaoniu's words clearly, but because he was not familiar with Zhang Jiaoniu, he didn't ask about it.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiaoniu closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to watch any more. In these short periods of time, the soul eighth stage powerhouse who was sucked dry by bloodlust and died was already dead. And Yan Yun chose the next target.

This killed a strong man of the eighth stage of the soul, and the bloodthirsty in Yan Yun's hand immediately appeared a demonic light, and the size increased and decreased at this moment, and the chilling black qi emitted from it increased by a few points.

After throwing down the corpses of the Soul Eighth Stage powerhouses that had been completely sucked dry, Yan Yun looked at the remaining twenty-four Soul Realm powerhouses.

Turning his gaze at the nearest Soul Sixth Stage powerhouse, Yan Yun didn't say much. The figure appeared in front of him in a flash,

Although this strong man in the sixth stage of the soul was on guard, it was too late, so he saw the bloodthirsty piercing; his body.

After one of the body stabbed through, this soul sixth stage powerhouse really felt the pain. At this moment, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it, so he could only bear it quietly.

The blood was drained, which was nothing to the Soul Realm powerhouse. But at the same time that the blood was pumped away, the Yuan Force of the true body in the dantian was also pumped away, and this extraction did not stop at all. It completely makes the soul realm powerhouse unbearable.

As this soul sixth stage powerhouse was completely drained by the bloodthirsty long stick. Yan Yun did not hesitate, and now a recent melee powerhouse killed him.

Yan Yun killed two people in a row, which immediately attracted everyone's frightened eyes, but Yan Yun's movements did not stop at this moment, but became more intense, and he continued to pounce towards the nearest Soul Realm powerhouse.

Now Yan Yun is like a sharp scythe harvesting twenty-five Soul Realm powerhouses, although these Soul Realm powerhouses want to resist, but they have no way to do it, they can only wait to be killed by Yan Yun one by one.

Yan Yun's speed of killing the Soul Realm powerhouses was very fast, and in just one minute, six Soul Realm powerhouses died, and the remaining nineteen Soul Realm powerhouses obviously couldn't survive.

Sensing that the same soul realm powerhouse was pinched to death like an ant in Yan Yun's hands, the remaining nineteen soul realm powerhouses obviously didn't want to hesitate anything, and saw that they suddenly lit up and fled in all directions, so fast that they really disappeared in a few seconds.

For these Soul Realm powerhouses who escaped, Yan Yun smiled coldly, and after waving his sleeve robe, he chased after the slowest Soul Realm powerhouse