"Spirit snake slash. ”

The power of the Xuan-level martial arts suddenly exploded.

Damn it!

The faces of the two Xuanji Realm martial artists changed drastically, and they hurriedly made a move.

But it's too late!

Because of the strong wind, their movements were already slow, and Yang Yifan's sudden move couldn't stop them at all.

Burst.

A piercing line of blood appeared from Lin Fan's forehead.

"You... ”

Lin Fan's eyes widened and he stared at Yang Yifan in disbelief.

"Sorry, my hand slipped. ”

Yang Yifan replied lightly.

Crash.

The blood line continued to spread, getting bigger, and suddenly, Lin Fan's whole person cracked, and the blood, colorful internal organs were directly blown into the air by the wind, and the sky was all over the sky, and the two halves of the corpse caused several stormy wolves to scramble, and a few breaths were torn apart and devoured.

Hiss.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp, shocked by Yang Yifan's ruthlessness.

This is the real ruthless man!

Unless you have the confidence to kill, it's better to provoke less, otherwise there will be endless consequences.

The most important thing is that Yang Yifan's attitude of preferring me to bear the people of the world rather than the people of the world to bear me made all the warriors present tremble, this kind of person, absolutely regardless of the cost of revenge, belongs to the most difficult kind.

Swish.

The two Xuanji Realm martial artists looked at Yang Yifan angrily, their fists clenched.

But in the end, they still gave up, not to mention whether they could beat Yang Yifan at this time, even if they could, once they did, I am afraid that the storm wolf would take advantage of the situation, and everyone would die.

"Kill the wolf first. ”

A mid-Xuan Extreme Realm martial artist roared.

The two guys glanced at each other and nodded, this hatred, it's not too late to talk when the wind stops and the wolves disperse, anyway, no one can leave now.

Pedaling.

Against the strong wind, Yang Yifan also returned, and with his joining, this side stabilized again, but in a short period of time, five martial artists died, torn into pieces, and there were no bones left.

This also made the warriors present once again realize Yang Yifan's fierceness.

Boom.

When the wolf's attack weakened a little, Yang Yifan, who had already turned into a bloody man, turned around and jumped down.

"How?"

Hearing Yang Yifan's words, Qiu Wanxue was a little surprised, this guy would still care about her?

"It's fine. ”

"Hmm. ”

Swish.

After speaking, Yang Yifan's gaze fell on the Red Flame Pony King.

The entire back was torn with flesh the size of a basin, and the bones were visible, and when he was breaking through the critical stage of advancement, he was so seriously injured, and the breath of the Red Flame Pony King was already much weaker.

Crash.

Yang Yifan poured out a product of Rejuvenation Pill and gave it to the Red Flame Pony King.

The Red Flame Pony King opened his eyes, leaned his head over, and rubbed Yang Yifan's hand.

"The bloodline of this Red Flame Pony King is very ordinary, and it is difficult to advance, so I'm afraid I won't be able to endure it. ”

Qiu Wanxue, who had briefly treated the wound, said.

"Ordinary bloodline?"

Yang Yifan stared straight at the Red Flame Pony King, "What about those noble bloodlines, aren't their first generation ancestors also ordinary?"

This?

Qiu Wanxue's red lips opened slightly, but she couldn't say anything to refute.

It is true that there are many fierce beasts in this world, and people are born with an advantage, but is this a reason to give up and be inferior to others?

No!

Never!

Yang Yifan never believed in these, he only believed in his own efforts.

Click.

Yang Yifan clenched the fine iron spear in his right hand, if he had to say that this was fate, then break the shackles of this fate, even if it was death.

"Get up. ”

Yang Yifan stared at the Red Flame Pony King.

Swish.

Under Yang Yifan's order, the Red Flame Pony Horse King staggered to his feet, but he no longer looked like a divine horse before, and it seemed that even the ordinary Red Flame Pony was inferior.

Crash.

Tie up the Red Flame Pony King with an iron cable, and then Yang Yifan exploded with great strength and carried the Red Flame Pony King to the roof of the car.

What is this for?

Many martial artists looked at Yang Yifan in puzzlement.

Fight!

Yang Yifan wants to let the Red Flame Pony King fight!

Although the Red Flame Pony is very docile after being tamed, no matter how docile it is, it is also a fierce beast.

It is a fierce beast, and the blood flows with the desire to fight and bloodthirsty, and only the battle in a desperate situation can completely stimulate the maximum potential of the warrior and the fierce beast.

Just like him, in the unyielding battle in that desperate situation, the Spirit Snake Four Styles evolved a killing move, and he never gave up, and he was still struggling until he was about to die, so that he advanced to the supreme extreme realm of the ten layers of quenching.

Swish.

Yang Yifan's eyes were like torches, staring directly at a stormy wolf that pounced, and then he clenched the five fingers of his right hand and slammed it with a heavy fist.

Call.

The stormy wolf that came from it was directly smashed into the Red Flame Pony King.

In the face of this predator-like stormy wolf, the eyes of the Red Flame Pony King were full of fear and panic, but with iron ropes tied, it couldn't dodge at all, so it could only fight, and there was no other way.

The Red Flame Pony King's forelimbs suddenly lifted, trying to kick over, but he failed.

Burst.

The storm wolf dodged, and the sharp wolf claws immediately scratched several bloody wounds on the Red Flame Pony King's body.

Rumble.

Raging flames poured out of the Red Flame Pony King's body, and the burning storm wolf screamed miserably, and when he retreated, he was kicked hard by the Red Flame Pony King's front feet.

"That's all. ”

Yang Yifan shouted, and the fine iron spear he was holding in his right hand stabbed, and another storm wolf was pierced, and before he was completely dead for a while, he was thrown towards the Red Flame Pony King.

Click.

The Red Flame Pony King, shrouded in flames, seemed to have his way out, and the huge horse's head swayed.

Failed.

Burst.

There was another splash of blood, and the Red Flame Pony King took a few steps back in pain, and then pedaled forward.

Bang.

This time, the storm wolf that wanted to rush over again was pushed squarely, and his chest collapsed instantly.

Swish.

Many people are shaking their heads, the Red Flame Horse is always the Red Flame Horse, even if it is the Horse King, he is not good at fighting at all, they feel that Yang Yifan is just doing useless work by doing this, it is only a short time, the Red Flame Horse King has been injured continuously, and he is afraid that he will die faster.

"The wind has become smaller. ”

At this time, a Yellow Extreme Realm martial artist shouted in surprise.

Many people felt that although the wind was still blowing, the resistance on the body was much less, and they could stand firm without iron cables.

"Don't be happy, the Storm Wolf is going berserk. ”

The martial artist who had experienced it shouted, "This is the most dangerous moment, get through it, then it will be safe." ”

Whew.

Sure enough, a terrible roar rang out, and it came with the wind.

It's the howl of the wolf king!

As if he was giving some kind of order, there were more stormy wolves rushing around, and his aura was even more hideous.

Crash.

At this moment, Yang Yifan untied the iron rope on the body of the Red Flame Pony King.

"What does he want to do?"

Swish.

Hearing the voice, many warriors turned their heads to look at it.

Swish.

Yang Yifan turned over one by one and rode onto the back of the Red Flame Pony King.

A man and a horse, all covered in blood, stood in the face of the storm that surged like a tide.

"How dare he? ”

"Crazy?"

"He's a madman. ”

The surrounding martial artists were all talking in low voices, looking at Yang Yifan in horror, waiting for that crazy moment to come.