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Yang Yifeng, within a radius of several zhang around his body, actually set off a whistling wind, the grass blades and gravel swirled with the wind, and at the moment when Bu Qianfan's fist came to his body, his figure also rotated sharply at high speed, like a spinning top.

In everyone's imagination, the real yuan explosion did not appear, and the fist of the flame real person was like a leather ball, and it was separated from Yang Yifeng, who was spinning at high speed, and changed the direction strangely, not to mention, the speed of the shot skyrocketed by three points!

"What?"

"Not good!"

Lin Bufan and the others, who were staring wide-eyed, suddenly exclaimed.

No one expected that the fist of the Flame Real Man would be transferred by Yang Yifeng in a strange way, using his strength.

Bang!

"Ahh

The weaker ones, locked by the terrifying breath of the fist, didn't have time to dodge at all, and were annihilated by the fist, and the terrifying energy exploded, turning into a red flame in the sky, and the crowd within a few meters of the distance longed for their father and mother to have two more legs, and fled like crazy to the surroundings, but unfortunately they still failed to escape the fate of being annihilated by the pure yang true fire.

Turned into a burning man in a terrible scream.

Urging the True Yuan to resist is not only useless, but like adding fuel to the fire.

Reduced to ashes in an instant!

"Ray!"

Without waiting for the shocked Flame True Man to make another move, Yang Yifeng suddenly let out a soft snort, and grabbed the void above Lin Bufan and the others with one hand.

Rolling thunder, suddenly falling from the sky!

At the same time, a boundless murderous aura suddenly spread from Yang Yifeng's body, and I saw him slam his feet and his body swept out.

The person was in the air, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, the long sword in the hand of a martial arts cultivator was ingested into his hand.

Laugh at!

The Void slashes with a sword!

The person under him didn't have time to react at all, so he stopped his waist and broke off, and blood spurted out!

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, Yang Yifeng, who was full of murderous energy, was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the sword light flashed cleanly, the screams and screams of horror were endless, the stumps and broken arms were flying, the blood of the human head was all over the ground, and the thunder in the sky was like a shackle that bound life, and no one could escape the sword light that was like the scythe of death!

At this moment, Yang Yifeng's handsome face became cold and ruthless, and his eyes as bright as stars exuded indifference to life, murderous aura, boundless murderous aura, almost substantial murderous aura, rolling and permeating, not to mention Lin Bufan and other kneeling dogs in the Yundu Martial Dao Cultivation Realm and other masters of the Medicine King Valley who were within the range of Yang Yifeng's killing, even the martial arts cultivators who watched from a distance were all pale with fright, their legs were weak, and they were even people with urinary incontinence!

What a terrible picture is that?

Shura Hell!

"Uncle Help!"

"Elder Taishang, help!"

A poignant exclamation came from the mouth of the master of the Medicine King Valley.

The Flame True Person, who was still immersed in the shock of how Yang Yifeng was able to divert his attack, would have thought that Yang Yifeng would suddenly make a move on the people who came with him at the moment of the duel with him?

Doing so is a tooth extraction!

This is the humiliation of Chiguoguo!

Chi Guoguo's provocation!

"Stop!"

The flame real person shouted angrily, and his body burst out with a bang, killing Yang Yifeng, and the whole person was like a burning fire man under the rage.

Before anyone arrived, he threw several punches in a row!

A punch is more powerful than a punch!

Like a series of meteor fists, it locked the distance of Yang Yifeng within a radius of several zhang, even if there were still people in the range, they couldn't care so much, otherwise, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley he brought would be killed by Yang Yifeng!

"It's good to come!"

Yang Yifeng snorted lightly, but instead of dodging, he twisted his waist and stood up, and the whole person turned into a spinning top spinning at high speed in the air, facing a series of punches.

Rumble!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

A terrifying scene has appeared!

Everyone, including the Flame Real Man, was in disbelief, thinking that they had seen it wrong, or that they were hallucinating, and the fist of the Flame True Man's attack seemed to have turned into Yang Yifeng's bullets, and his hand that passed by killed the Medicine King Gu and the Lin family who were desperately fleeing to the Quartet.

Lin Bufan and the others, who had already killed dozens of people in an instant, were directly surrounded by endless flames in all directions.

Thunder Purgatory, Bondage Escape!

Pure Yang True Fire, Blazing!

"Help, devil, devil, I don't want to die!"

"Spare my life, Jiuxuan Zhenren, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, please spare me, ah......"

"Elder Taishang, ah! save me! save me, ah!"

"Grandpa, ah, I don't want to die!

"Grandpa, save me......!"

There was a wail and a terrible scream, Lin Yan, the genius of the Lin family, was originally a fire attribute genius, although his cultivation was not high, but he could still hold on to it in the terrifying high temperature.

Lin Jing, who was just an ordinary person, was protected by Lin Bufan from the beginning, but at this moment, in the face of the rapid surging pure yang true fire, he knew that the next moment, all of them would be drowned in the sea of fire.

Pure Yang True Fire, Extraordinary Fire Energy Comparison!

"Yan'er, run away with your sister, how far can you escape! Don't come back, don't go back to the family! No one in the family can stop him! Hug my sister!"

Lin Bufan pushed Lin Jing into Lin Yan's arms, and at the moment before the pure yang true fire spread, he, who had built the ninth layer of the foundation, violently burned the true yuan, multiplied his strength, and threw Lin Yan and Lin Jing out with all his strength!

The moment Lin Yan and Lin Jing broke through the air, Lin Bufan was shrouded in the rolling pure yang true fire.

He didn't resist.

There is only endless regret in my heart.

If he didn't want to dominate the cloud capital, why did he kneel down?

I thought that the Flame True Person would be able to kill Yang Jiuxuan, Chu Tianfeng and the others together, but from then on, he hugged the big thick legs of the Medicine King Valley, and he could do whatever he wanted, dominating the cloud capital!

But I didn't expect that when the immortals fought, they could casually kill him as a fish in the pond, even if the Flame True Person could kill Yang Jiuxuan?

He's dead......

Fortunately, he chose to sacrifice himself, burned all his true yuan in an instant, and gave away his favorite grandson and granddaughter.

He looked at Lin Yan and Lin Jing, who were walking quickly in the air, obviously having escaped from the range of pure yang true fire, the pain of the flames came, and when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, his eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a heart-splitting roar-

"No!"

Burst!

A ray of sword light pierced the sky, directly blocking Lin Yan and Lin Jing and cutting them off, turning into a rain of blood!

Lin Bufan's eyes widened, staring at Yang Jiuxuan, who was as cold as a killing god and stood proudly in the raging flames.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

Purgatory on Earth!

The martial arts cultivators all over the mountain looked at the people of the Medicine King Valley and the Lin family, as well as some of the martial arts cultivators who surrendered to the Medicine King Valley, all of them were buried in Yang Jiuxuan's hands.

Yang Yifeng, who seemed to throw the long sword in his hand at random and killed Lin Yan and Lin Jing, did not change in the slightest with a cold expression, as if he had done something insignificant.

Cold, exuding a terrifying murderous gaze, quietly staring at the flame that seemed to be distracted.