Chapter 82: Slaughtered

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Haiyang yelled, looking at the broken knife in his hand, it was difficult for him to maintain the slightest composure.

It's not just a matter of saying that ordinary swords are difficult to injure, Yang Yifan's body is so strong, this ordinary sword infused with spiritual power can only break through his flesh and blood, but not cut off his limbs.

This?

And the entire secret outside of the world once again fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the broken knife in Zhang Haiyang's hand, their faces were full of disbelief, the power of Zhang Haiyang's knife, they had seen it, but now?

"Now, then, it's my turn. ”

As the voice sounded, the blood-colored chains that trapped Yang Yifan instantly shattered, turning into the blood in the sky, and the broken flesh fell.

Not good!

Zhang Haiyang's face changed drastically, and he quickly retreated.

However, it was too late.

Call.

The sound of breaking the air hits.

The cold tip of the spear was already in front of him.

"No... ”

Burst.

In the terrible scream, the flesh and blood were torn, the warm blood splattered out, and the spear suddenly pierced Zhang Haiyang's dantian.

"Yang'er. ”

Outside the secret border, Zhang Jin roared violently, like crazy, Zhang Haiyang is his only son, with outstanding talent, and has always been the meat of his heart, but now, he was abolished in front of his eyes, and he could only watch and do nothing.

Swish.

Yang Yifan picked it up, and Zhang Haiyang, whose dantian was broken, was powerless to struggle, so he was picked up in the air by the spear, the blood kept dripping down, and his mouth kept wailing, and he no longer had the slightest bit of pride before.

A famous genius in Qingshan Town is being picked up with a spear like a dead dog?

The Yellow Pole Realm is invincible!

At this moment, there was only one thought left in everyone's hearts.

Li Hu, who had performed the Blood-Burning Secret Technique, and the three Zhang Family Martial Artists who had cultivated the Sancai Sword Formation, performed strange techniques, and Zhang Haiyang, who had cast chains into chains with blood and human flesh to trap the enemy, were all killed one by one.

And before that, there were more than twenty Yellow Extreme Realm martial artists who died under the Fire Dance Silver Snake.

Yang Yifan, this is not sweeping the Yellow Polar Realm, what is it?

"He did. ”

A guy muttered to himself, looking at Yang Yifan who was still standing at the exit of the secret realm with adoration on his face.

One person actually blocked the exit and killed the warriors of the Zhang family and the Li family!

Before this, when Yang Yifan said that he would kill all the two martial artists in the secret realm, how many people believed it?

But now, the facts are in front of them.

"Little brute, if you kill my son, when you come out, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes. ”

Zhang Jin's eyes were bloodshot.

Swish.

As if hearing it, Yang Yifan turned his head and looked in Zhang Jin's direction, and then with a movement of his right hand, a touch of brilliant spiritual power was injected into the spear.

"You dare. ”

Zhang Jin roared, like crazy.

Boom.

Like a balloon, Zhang Haiyang's whole person exploded in an instant, and countless blood and minced flesh splashed down like raindrops.

Domineering!

It's so domineering!

Many of the other martial artists present were dumbfounded, how many of them were not afraid of the threat of a Xuanji Realm powerhouse?

But what about Yang Yifan, without saying a word, the bones of other people's sons were destroyed.

Everyone knows that this time the matter is big, the martial artists of the Li family and the Zhang family who entered the Huangji Realm were all wiped out, and the genius young masters of the two families were all killed by Yang Yifan, this is definitely an endless blood feud.

What does Yang Yifan rely on?

Many of the martial artists present were secretly speculating that many people knew about the civil strife in the Yang family before, and in the case of the Yang family's strength greatly reduced, Yang Yifan still did this, presumably he also had hole cards in hand, otherwise, as soon as he came out of the secret realm, he would die.

No matter what the people outside think, in the secret realm, Yang Yifan has already put away the white bone spear, and the rest of the people don't need him to make a move, Yang Feng and a few people have already rushed over, and in just a stick of incense, the remaining Zhang family and Li family warriors were killed.

"Young master, this is found from Li Hu. ”

Swish.

Taking a yellowed ancient book, Yang Yifan glanced at it.

It's a blood-burning secret art!

It's a good thing to be able to save your life at a critical moment.

For many martial artists, the price of performing a blood-burning secret technique is very high, but for Yang Yifan, this is not a big problem, his body is strong, and his recovery ability is strong, which is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

With his current strength, he used the Blood-Burning Secret Technique, and in the face of the powerhouses in the early stage of the Xuanji Realm, he would not even have the strength to fight back.

However, this also has limitations, and for Xuanji Realm martial artists, it is not very useful, and the improvement is limited.

"Young master. ”

Another Yang family warrior walked over.

The classic book of the Sancai Sword Formation!

Yang Yifan took it, glanced at it, and nodded with satisfaction, after going out, after letting the Yang family martial artists who cultivated the sword cultivate, there is no doubt that the strength of the Yang family will be greatly improved.

"Young master, Tianyi token. ”

Yang Yifan nodded, "Clean up everything else, you take it with you." ”

"Yes. ”

It's a pity that Zhang Haiyang's storage ring didn't find the cultivation method of the Blood Cloud Chain.

Nowadays, the most important thing is the outside.

Putting away the Burning Blood Secret Technique, the classics of the Sancai Sword Formation and the Tianyi Token, Yang Yifan looked at the secret border, Li Zhonghe, Zhang Jin's killing intent was no longer the slightest concealment, and the martial artists of the two families also gathered together.

And because the Yang family has just cleaned up the Great Elder, the number of people from the Second Elder's faction is too small, and there is no strong man from the Xuanji Realm in charge, only a martial artist from the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm to lead the team.

"It's okay to deal with those people, right?"

"What? boy, you... ”

Hearing Yang Yifan's voice, the evil demon who was cultivating was like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, and it exploded in an instant, "I'm angry with Lao Tzu, boy, are you humiliating this seat? Even if Lao Tzu only has one breath left, killing these little trash fish is not a big deal." ”

That's good!

Yang Yifan didn't speak again, but sat down cross-legged and began to breathe and restore the spiritual power in his body.

Really not in a hurry?

Li Zhonghe, Zhang Jin's face became more and more gloomy, and Yang Yifan's composure made them feel uneasy.

However, when they saw the cold mountain behind them, their hearts became calm again, in their hearts, the Leng family in Wave City was definitely a behemoth, no matter what means Yang Yifan had, he would have to die.

"Boy, the door to this secret realm is about to close, and I don't see if you can get out. ”

Zhang Jin gritted his teeth.

It's a pity that Yang Yifan didn't pay attention to him at all, just breathing.

The wound on his shoulder has already scarred, and with his strong recovery ability, this injury is nothing, the main thing is to restore the spiritual power in his body.

With the passage of time, the brilliance of the Gate of the Secret Realm is getting weaker and fainter, and it is not long before it completely dissipates, which means that the Qingshan Secret Realm will soon be closed.

Swish.

After most of the day, Yang Yifan got up.

Is it coming out?

At this moment, outside the secret world, everyone came to the spirit and stared at Yang Yifan.