Thirty zhang.

Twenty zhang.

It's getting closer.

The mid-stage martial artist of the Divine Soul Realm had already seen Yang Yifan clearly, he was covered in blood, and every time he fell, blood would drip down, and his breath was floating, obviously he was not lightly injured.

A confident smile bloomed from his face, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the long knife in his hand, and he was furious with sword qi.

"Little brute, just take it and leave you with a whole corpse. ”

Surrender willingly?

Yang Yifan suddenly laughed.

A bloody aura even more brutal than the beast erupted.

No one can let him be caught, not even an imperial master.

There are many ways for a person to die, but there is only one way for him to die, and that is to die in battle.

Swish.

The Blood Shadow Spear was raised, and the scarlet light flourished.

"Hmph. ”

The guy's cold snort sounded, "If you are stubborn, then let me die." ”

The long knife was raised, and the incomparable knife qi slashed out, the cave shook, and the boulder fell, and it was directly chopped into powder.

Shout.

At this moment, a slight sound of breaking the air sounded.

The guy's eyes were slightly weak, and he immediately saw a little black light, which was rushing to kill.

"It's too weak, your secret weapon won't be of any use to me. ”

His left hand, which was shrouded in spiritual light, instantly lifted and grabbed it.

"Ahh ”

A terrible scream rang out.

What the?

The faces of those Heavenly Extreme Realm warriors in the back changed drastically, their eyes were terrified, and a martial artist in the middle of the Divine Soul Realm was injured?

With a thud, the guy fell to the ground, and there was a broken fang stuck in the palm of his left hand, and he could clearly feel the blood rushing towards it.

"Help me. ”

But there's no chance!

Yang Yifan had already rushed over, and the blood shadow spear with Wan Jun's huge power swept down, the guy's head couldn't bear it at all, and it exploded with a bang, and the scarlet blood mixed with the defeated brain slurry splashed and fell like raindrops.

"Stop him for me. ”

Angry voices came from behind.

The powerhouse who peeked into the Void Realm didn't expect Yang Yifan to have such a means, and with one blow, he severely damaged a martial artist in the middle of the Divine Soul Realm.

"Sunset Sword. ”

"Meteors chasing the moon. ”

"Climb the mountain. ”

In an instant, all kinds of powerful martial arts exploded, and the violent spiritual power surged.

More than a dozen Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists shot at the same time.

For a martial artist who was only in the middle of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, it was definitely an extremely terrifying thing.

But what is there to be afraid of?

A layer of crazy blood appeared in Yang Yifan's eyes, and his high battle intent rose to the sky, the invincible gun intent in the sea of knowledge trembled, and a fierce aura was instantly poured into the blood shadow gun.

Invincible Gun Intent Blessing!

This?

The faces of those guys all changed.

At this moment, Yang Yifan's whole person seemed to disappear in an instant, and there was only a blood-colored spear in front of them that was filled with endless fierce aura and bloody aura, which seemed to be the only one between heaven and earth.

Nine blood-colored dragons suddenly appeared, entangled in the barrels of their guns, roaring hideously, and rushed towards them with an icy aura of death.

It's horrible!

Is this the power that a mid-stage martial artist of the Heavenly Extreme Realm can burst out?

Those guys' faces were as pale as paper, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, they were also in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, but they couldn't reach this level with a full blow.

Nine Dragons are shattered.

At this most dangerous moment, Yang Yifan did not choose to use the Heavenly Dragon to split the Heavenly Claw, but chose the spear that had accompanied him all the way to the present day from the beginning.

Bang!

All kinds of martial arts smashed in an instant, colliding with the nine blood-colored dragons, and the vast energy immediately spread like a violent hurricane to all directions, the cave shook violently, terrifying cracks spread, and countless boulders and dirt fell.

It's too violent.

Those guys from the Black Demon Sect were also staggered by the impact, and the guys in front were directly blown upside down, smashed to the ground and kept snorting in pain, feeling that the bones in their bodies seemed to be broken.

I guess I'm dead.

They were thinking about it.

It's just that the power of this diffusion makes them unbearable, and Yang Yifan, who is in the center of the explosion, must have borne more than several times the power of theirs, and he must be shattered.

But they were immediately disappointed.

Whoosh.

A blood-colored figure sprang out.

It's Yang Yifan.

I can't find a good place on my body.

But he's still alive and hasn't fallen yet.

With a few steps, Yang Yifan's whole person passed through between the martial artists of the Black Demon Sect who were lying on the ground, and he got out of the cave.

Not dead?

In that case, he is not even dead?

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the dozen or so Black Demon Sect Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists were completely stupid, and they felt that their self-esteem and arrogance were completely shattered, and they were crushed by Yang Yifan.

It's also the Heavenly Extreme Realm, why is the gap so big?

They really can't figure it out.

"A bunch of waste. ”

In the midst of the angry scolding, the powerhouse of the Void Realm also flew over.

It's just that his cloudy old eyes were also full of horror, and he didn't expect Yang Yifan to be so brutal that he broke through the combined attack of more than a dozen Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists with the power of one person.

After living for so many years, Yang Yifan was definitely the most demonic Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artist he had ever seen.

Chasing to the entrance of the cave, his gaze swept away, and Yang Yifan's figure had disappeared into the dense forest, but there were still traces of blood on the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately followed the trail of blood.

Yang Yifan, who was running at full speed, was not in a good condition, this time the injury was definitely the most serious, and his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart, but he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Ahead was the slope leading to the bottom of the mountain, feeling the wind howling behind him, he didn't delay time, jumped in, and the moment he landed, the whole person curled up, holding his head with both hands.

Knock knock.

Like a leather ball, Yang Yifan quickly rolled down the slope and soon disappeared, and the blood stains were also covered by the soil that drove the slide.

The voyeur powerhouse who chased after him glanced at it, his face was ugly as if he was about to drip water, he used his divine sense, but he couldn't feel Yang Yifan's breath at all.

Now that he is seriously injured, he can't fly, otherwise how could Yang Yifan escape from the palm of his hand?

"All the people of the Black Demon Sect obey the order, block this place, all the people who are not from my sect, all arrest them, and if there is resistance, they will be killed. ”

Soon, the martial artists of the Dark Demon Sect who were on guard in this area all gathered around this side and began to search carefully.

But it didn't work at all.

With the guidance of the demons, Yang Yifan quickly broke through the blockade line and headed towards the side of Blood Wind City.

When he entered the no-man's land of the primeval jungle, he was completely relieved, and then found a cave to drill into, closed the hole, and then fell to the ground, and the whole person was almost to the point of running out of oil and lamp.

"Damn, let's see what it is. ”

The demon's voice rang out, "If it's not a good thing, this time it's a big loss." ”

In order to resist the evil aura of the three-eyed demon corpse for Yang Yifan, his divine soul power was also consumed a lot.

"Hmm. ”

Although the whole person was dizzy, Yang Yifan still stood up, sat against the cave wall, and then took out the green wood box.

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