Chapter 477: Slaughtering the Ancient Wind and Cloud (Five Watches)
"Little brute, you can't run away, wait to be tortured. ”
Gu Fengyun gritted his teeth and shouted, and the old face full of blood was also twisted into a ball because of the hideousness.
Any other Star Picking Sect martial artist can let go, but Yang Yifan cannot.
They will not kill Yang Yifan, they will let Yang Yifan live so that they can suffer endless torture all the time, if they can't let Yang Yifan live worse than death, and they can't let Yang Yifan regret coming to this world, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.
Swish.
Yang Yifan suddenly stopped, turned around, his eyes full of cold murderous intent and crazy color stared directly at Gu Fengyun, the high battle intent on his body continued to rise, and it had reached an extreme, the blood shadow spear was raised, and the scarlet light was flourishing.
can't run, Gu Fengyun is very fast, and there are still Xie Yu's people behind him, his master Ao Xue and others rushed over to save him There is no difference between sending him to death, rather than sitting and waiting for death, it is better to fight.
"What does he want to do?"
"Does he still want to make a move against an imperial master?"
Many warriors on both sides saw it, and one by one, their eyes immediately widened, and their faces were full of horror.
"Hahaha. ”
Gu Fengyun suddenly burst out laughing, his body shaking constantly, "Little beast, do you still want to fight with me?"
Although he did suffer the most injuries.
The entire chest was almost completely torn apart, and his divine soul was also severely damaged, plus he had just been injured by the Nine Yin Wind, and his strength could not be exerted by one percent.
But hadn't the little beast heard that an emaciated camel was bigger than a horse?
How could the majesty of the Imperial Dao Master be provoked by a small beast in the middle of the Divine Soul Realm?
"Sect Master, retreat. ”
"Don't be impulsive. ”
Everyone in the Star Picking Sect also shouted.
If you escape, there is still a chance of life, but if you shoot at an imperial master, it will be completely sent to death.
But Yang Yifan didn't seem to hear it, his feet were a little, and he flew away.
It's moving!
He really killed an imperial master!
Lose your marbles!
Totally insane!
At this moment, everyone kept blinking their eyes, trying to confirm whether they were hallucinating, otherwise, how could they see the picture of a guy who was just in the middle of the Divine Soul Realm killing an Emperor Dao master?
Even Xie Yu and Tao Jinyang couldn't react, although they knew that Yang Yifan was a complete madman, but they didn't expect Yang Yifan to be crazy to such an extent, brazenly attacking an imperial master.
It was originally a bloody battlefield, but at this moment, it fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone's eyes were staring at Yang Yifan's thin figure.
"Little brute, you deceive people too much. ”
Gu Fengyun had never been so angry in his life, and there was no doubt that this was the biggest humiliation for him.
He didn't even draw his sword, he just faced Yang Yifan.
He wants Yang Yifan to know what despair is.
It's getting closer.
At this moment, Yang Yifan's back slammed, and suddenly two strands of demonic qi gushed out, and then quickly changed and condensed, and a pair of ten-zhang pitch-black wings were formed in an instant, and the demonic qi was swirling and churning, burning like a flame, and mysterious and profound runes faintly emerged, revealing a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate.
Just as soon as he appeared, the void around Yang Yifan shook for a while, and one by one wind whirlwinds appeared, levitating around him.
And those whistling Nine Yin Wind collapsed in an instant, and they could no longer get close to Yang Yifan's fifty zhang range
Is that?
Wing?
Many people almost didn't stare out their eyes, it was too shocking, flying magic powers were already rare, many of them had never seen them in their lives, but now they appeared in front of their eyes.
The wings wrapped around the demonic qi, the blood all over his body, the blazing high battle intent, the bloody aura that surged wildly on his body, coupled with the blood shadow spear of the scarlet light that he was holding tightly in his right hand, at this moment, his whole person looked like an ancient demon god had walked out of the primeval and was about to start a ruthless bloody killing.
It's so handsome!
That's cool!
Although it was a bloody battlefield of life and death, many people had such a thought at this moment, and there was no concealed envy and jealousy in the eyes of staring at Yang Yifan.
And such supernatural powers?
Xie Yu and Tao Jinyang's four imperial masters were also shocked, their faces were full of disbelief, followed by a fiery color of greed, there is no doubt that this divine power will reach a terrifying point in improving their strength.
Swish.
As soon as the Demon God's wings fluttered, it was immediately swept by a hurricane.
Yang Yifan moved!
The whole person directly turned into a streamer, almost making his body unbearable, and there was a sharp pain like cracking.
Fast!
It's so fast!
This speed has definitely surpassed the vast majority of Sendai realm martial artists.
That distance is almost fleeting.
No one thought that Yang Yifan would have such a means, and Gu Fengyun was naturally no exception.
If it was in normal times, he would naturally be able to dodge.
Unfortunately, he is also seriously injured now.
Just like that, without the slightest stop, Yang Yifan's whole person was like a meteorite, and he smashed it directly, and the blood shadow spear stabbed directly into Gu Fengyun's tattered wound and penetrated his heart.
"Ahh ”
The poignant voice sounded instantly, and under the huge shroud of death, Gu Fengyun's right hand was raised, and it fell directly to Yang Yifan's chest, and immediately there was a click, and a terrifying bone cracking sound came, Yang Yifan's entire chest collapsed, and the broken ribs pierced through the flesh and blood, and the already injured body was almost completely cracked.
"Ahh ”
Yang Yifan's roar like a wounded beast also sounded, and his left hand tightly grasped Gu Fengyun's bones, and his shoulder bones were hit with a huge force.
Torn.
The blood flowed like an infusion.
did not break completely, Yang Yifan held on and was not slapped out with a palm.
His divine soul emerged, grabbed the golden mini spear that manifested the invincible gun intent, and directly rushed into the Gu Fengyun eyebrows that were close at hand.
Bang.
Gu Fengyun's forehead exploded, and the soul that had suffered a heavy blow surfaced, desperately resisting, but it was useless at all, under the bombardment of Yang Yifan's divine soul that was almost wiped out, it directly cracked and quickly dissipated.
The spirit was shattered, Gu Fengyun's whole person was completely frozen there directly, and the raised right hand could no longer slap Yang Yifan's body, but his eyes were still wide, and the old face was still frozen with an unbelievable look of horror, until he died, he couldn't believe that it was true.
He's dead!
An imperial master was slaughtered by Yang Yifan like this!
Destroy all the forms and gods!
The whole scene was completely silent, only the sound of the Nine Yin Wind blowing sounded.
Although he was injured, he was also a master of the imperial road.
Everyone knows that the entire land of the Eastern Wilderness will inevitably be completely shaken, Qi Luoyang blew himself up and died, Gu Fengyun was killed, and in one day, the two great masters of the Imperial Road died, which has never happened in the Eastern Wilderness for so many years.
Even Xie Yu and Tao Jinyang were staring at Yang Yifan in horror, and then their eyes greedily looked at the slightly vibrating Demon God Wings, if it weren't for this pair of wings, Yang Yifan would never have killed Gu Fengyun, and the increase in speed of that pair had reached a terrifying level, making Gu Fengyun completely defenseless, and he would be pierced through the heart by Yang Yifan with a shot.
With a bang, the wings of the demon god collapsed, and Yang Yifan's whole person also fell rapidly towards the ground, Gu Fengyun's palm almost took half his life, the soul almost collapsed, and the spiritual power of the whole body was also consumed, he is now really exhausted, and there is no longer the slightest power to resist.
Swish.
Ao Xue, who had not stopped, rushed over, hugged Yang Yifan directly with both hands, and then quickly shot in the direction of everyone in the Star Picking Sect.
"Don't even think about running away. ”
"Where to go. ”
Xie Yu and Tao Jinyang chased after them, and now Yang Yifan was a huge treasure trove in his eyes, how could they let him escape, they even used a secret technique with great sequelae to stabilize their injuries.
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