In the crowd of onlookers, an old man crowded in front with a white beard stared at Yang Yifeng in a daze, and his old eyes were full of horror at the same time, full of crystals and slightly red......

No one noticed that in just a few minutes, his expression changed with Yang Yifeng's situation.

No one noticed that he was so nervous that he trembled slightly.

His hand clenched tightly a sword-like object that was simply wrapped in cloth.

When Yang Yifeng's gaze inadvertently crossed his direction, his nervous beard was trembling, but unfortunately it didn't stop at him in the slightest, and his slightly red eyes became indescribably gloomy.

At this moment, Yang Yifeng finally faced Bu Qianfan again, making the old man nervous again.

......

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Amitabha. If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the master will do the right thing for heaven, kill one person, and save countless people. Those who deserve to die, deserve to be killed, good!"

"Don't beep!" Chen Ergou shivered, and stopped the little Taoist priest who was pinching the Dharma seal with both hands and muttering in a low voice.

"Senior brother, are you trembling......"

"Am I cold?"

"Yes, Senior Brother must not be afraid. ”

“KAO...... Senior brother, to be honest, did you already know that my father was so ...... So ruthless? I'm glad I accepted it, but if I don't accept it......"

Chen Ergou shuddered again as he spoke.

He was really scared, he had never killed anyone, when he saw Yang Yifeng chopping vegetables and melons, like a god of death, coldly harvesting life, he was almost not scared, and what was even more terrifying was that in front of the flame real person, he simply killed everyone on the other side without any left!

The terrifying murderous aura, even if it was far away and not aimed at them at all, made him feel chills.

A cold face, a cold eye, a cold breath......

Not a god, but a god of killing!

Let Chen Ergou secretly rejoice that he accepted defeat and admitted his father, otherwise, this god-like father, although he also said that he had always convinced people with virtue, but those who were not convinced must have died, right?

"Senior brother, the master is decisive in killing, you don't have to be afraid, you just don't accept it, the master will beat you at most, and he will definitely not kill you, the master is the heart of the demon hand Buddha......"

"MD, little salted fish, I can see it, I don't know if your physiognomy is fine, the sycophants are absolutely fine!"

"Ahem, senior brother has won the prize......"

......

The glasses girl looked at Yang Yifeng with complicated eyes and bit her lip.

She couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe it.

Sister Mei and Sister Lan, whose aura had become obscure beside her, also looked at Yang Yifeng in a daze, silent.

Similarly, Yu Tian, who was already hiding in the crowd and had already made a precise layout on several surrounding peaks, and aimed the flames with the most advanced and powerful sniper rifles with the most advanced and powerful special bullets at a distance, was also dumbfounded and frightened.

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"No, it can't be, how can you control my Pure Yang True Fire?"

Bu Qianfan finally spoke up, breaking the calm of the two of them.

To be exact, Yang Yifeng stared at him quietly, waiting for him to wake up from the shock.

At this moment, Bu Qianfan finally understood that Yang Yifeng, who was spinning at high speed, was clearly confusing him!

Once or twice, he may not be able to find out, thinking that the other party's exercises are strange.

But several attacks in a row, and one attack stronger than the other, at the moment of contact with the opponent's body, there was no time to detonate, and his divine mind control was cut off, but he became the opponent's accomplice, killing all his people!

Extreme anger and extreme shock, he fell into fear and was sluggish!

Finally awake at this moment!

But of course, his momentum was gone, and he completely lost his cool.

"Before you fully comprehend the mystery of the Pure Yang True Fire and refine and control the Pure Yang Fire, you are just burning the True Essence to drive the True Fire. It may be okay to deal with other people, but to deal with people who truly understand the mystery of pure yang and true fire is to bring shame on themselves!"

Yang Yifeng's words sounded without waves.

The murderous aura on his body has slowly dissipated, and the whole person has become ancient again, as if he has blended into the heavens and the earth, his eyes are wide, and he is proud of Bu Qianfan, and there is only a fierce and incomparable battle intent!

Fighting Spirit!

"What do you mean? You, have you really comprehended the mystery of pure yang true fire?"

"What do you say?"

Yang Yifeng slowly raised his hand, and his palm, which exuded a crystal luster, rose with a wisp of red flames.

Condensed, scorching, just the breath, you can be sure that it is the purest pure Yang True Fire!

In fact, when he decided to face the Hard-Shake Medicine King Valley, he was ready to burn the Immortal King's Divine Soul, although doing so would undoubtedly add insult to injury to his already heavily damaged Divine Soul, but there were some things that he had to face.

But what Yang Yifeng didn't expect was that what the Flame True Person Bu Qianfan controlled was actually the Pure Yang True Fire!

In the Nine Xuan Continent, the fire attribute is the most proficient in him, one of the two major attributes, he can be called the ancestor of playing with fire, and the pure yang true fire is one of the fires he has controlled and comprehended!

Playing pure yang true fire in front of him?

And is it under the premise that there is no control?

What is this not self-inflicted humiliation?

The moment he touched the opponent's flame, Yang Yifeng quietly absorbed and manipulated a wisp of pure yang true fire in his body, and successfully implanted the fire in his real body!

If he wants, he can swallow all the fire that Bu Qianfan can't control at any time.

This is one of them.

Second, Bu Qianfan is controlled by divine thoughts, attacking in the air!

Than the mind to control?

There really is no pear!

"Tinder!You, how could you control the spark of the third-level pure yang true fire? How could you have? You clearly never promoted to Jindan!"

"This is thanks to you, who didn't comprehend the refining of the fire? You are just a container that carries the fire, I want to kill you, just one thought!"

Airplanes!

Yang Yifeng's eyebrows flashed.

A wisp of flame in his hand suddenly burst into flames, and at the same time, the body of the Flame True Man uncontrollably erupted from an extremely condensed red flame, breaking out of his body, sneering, and flying towards Yang Yifeng.

"No, stop, you stop me, my tinder! this is my tinder!"

The Flame True Man roared in horror, his body swept out, and the Jindan Realm's body protection qi bloomed with a bang.

This time he learned smartly, he didn't attack in the air, nor did he urge the pure yang true fire, of course, he couldn't urge the fire at all when the fire was passing quickly, he could only run the golden pill, urge the true yuan of the whole body, and kill Yang Yifeng.

When Bu Qianfan rushed to Yang Yifeng's approach, there was no fire in his body, and the fire was completely devoured by Yang Yifeng into his hands.

"Good time!"

Putting away the fire, Yang Yifeng snorted softly, and greeted Bu Qianfan with a punch.

Boom!

Bang bang bang......

In an instant, the figures of the two were intertwined, and the afterimages were heavy, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked!