Chapter 45: The Power of the Extreme Realm

Crash.

The endless power spread out in all directions, like a storm, so that Leng Xuan and the guard couldn't help but retreat a distance again, and the tyrannical aura of death that permeated them made their breath pause.

Pedaling.

Stepping back a distance again, Rao was like this, and the faces of the two of them were also shaved by the aftermath.

And the brilliant electric light had completely enveloped Yang Yifan's whole person, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly.

There should be no bones left!

Leng Xuan's guards thought in their hearts, Yang Yifan was able to block the thunder tribulation, relying entirely on the mysterious turtle shell, but the previous turtle shell had been broken, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to withstand the last thunder tribulation.

Dead?

Nangong Wu's expression was a little sad, staring at the place where the thunder flickered.

I thought that since her mother passed away, she would no longer be sad and cry, but today, she once again experienced the feeling of being like a knife.

The first time she saw Yang Yifan, she knew that he and she were the same person, the same desperate, the same refusal to admit defeat, whether it was for life or something else, she was doing everything she could, because she and he were both people who couldn't lose.

I thought that I would never see Yang Yifan again in this life, but when she was most desperate, Yang Yifan appeared like a god in the world, one person and one shot, protecting her behind her, facing the six Yellow Extreme Realm martial artists with the strength of the Nine Layers of the Quenching Realm, but she was not afraid.

It takes not only courage, but also the desire to die.

However, Yang Yifan never retreated the slightest, even if he was covered in scars, even if he was on the verge of death, he was still in front of her, and at that moment, Nangong Wu found that her heart that had been sealed for ten years moved again.

In the endless thunder light, no one saw that the turtle shell was indeed broken, but it also blocked the last thunder tribulation.

And the powder after the tortoise shell was shattered under the blow of the thunder tribulation, it was actually integrated into Yang Yifan's flesh and blood, once these powders were refined, it would definitely be of great benefit to Yang Yifan.

The Tribulation was over, the clouds dissipated, and the thunder light slowly began to fade.

"Kill him, kill him for me, kill him. ”

Leng Xuan's angry and sharp screams woke up Nangong Wu, she turned her head slightly, and a look of joy immediately surged on her pretty face, which was faintly full of tears.

The thunder light has dissipated, Yang Yifan has not been shattered, the smoke has disappeared, and he is still lying there intact, but the mysterious turtle shell before is gone, and after surviving the catastrophe, the wounds on his body are also slowly recovering, and his breath is not as weak as before, and it gradually becomes stable.

The most important thing is that lying there, he exudes a fierce aura.

And this breath made Leng Xuan, a guy in the early stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, a little afraid to look at him directly, which made him feel aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood.

"I really survived the catastrophe, the body was tempered tenfold, the supreme extreme realm, and the legend came true. ”

The old woman was also speechless in shock, the legend was really played out in front of her eyes.

Swish.

Leng Xuan's guards had already rushed over with a giant axe, and Yang Yifan, who had survived the Heavenly Tribulation, was recovering, if he regained his strength, then it was still a question whether he, a martial artist in the middle of the Yellow Extreme Realm, could fight, after all, it was the legendary Supreme Extreme Realm.

Call.

Nangong Wu didn't think much about it at all, gritted her teeth, squeezed the last spiritual power in her body, and rushed over, wanting to buy time for Yang Yifan.

"Fuck off. ”

The guard drank a snort, raised his right hand, and the giant axe instantly tore through the air and slashed down rapidly.

Bang.

Nangong Wu, who was already at the end of the crossbow, couldn't resist it at all, and the whole person flew out upside down in an instant, the person was in the air, the red lips were one, a mouthful of blood was spit out, and the pretty face became even paler, like a kite with a broken string, and fell rapidly towards the boiling and tumbling lava river behind.

"Miss. ”

The old woman in the back was stunned, and struggled desperately to get up, but her body shook and fell to the ground again, "Miss." ”

Are you going to die?

Nangong Wu is actually not afraid of death, it's just that she has some regrets in her heart, for so many years, she has been cultivating hard, and if she cultivates again, she is also tired, perhaps, go down there, and be able to reunite with her mother, thinking of this, she closed her eyes gently.

Call.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sound of wind in her ears, and then, her waist was dragged by a strong hand, and then, her whole body fell into a warm embrace.

Opening her eyes slightly, she immediately saw Yang Yifan's face, her sword eyebrows were like sheaths, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, although she was covered in blood and scars, she revealed a wild aura that made her palpitate, which made her look a little stunned.

Boom.

Holding Nangong Wu in his arms, Yang Yifan came to the old woman with the help of thunder and blasting, and gently put Nangong Wu down, "Next, leave it to me." ”

"Hmm. ”

Nangong Wu whispered, for so many years, she has been independent and stronger than anyone else, but at this moment, she found that no matter how strong she is, she is still a little girl after all, and she also needs someone to protect and care for her.

Pedaling.

And the guard stopped, the giant axe in his hand was already across his chest, his face was solemn, his whole body was tense, his eyes were staring at Yang Yifan, and even a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and when he thought of the legendary Supreme Extreme Realm, the fear in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

"Up, give it to me. ”

Leng Xuan roared, "What are you afraid of, he just survived the catastrophe, he was still seriously injured before, and he has no combat effectiveness, kill him, quickly." ”

Click.

The guard's teeth were bitten suddenly, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, his right foot stomped on the ground suddenly, and the whole person was like a wild horse on the loose, rushing towards Yang Yifan with a fierce aura.

Swish.

The speed was too fast, and the distance between the two was almost fleeting.

"Whirlwind Slash. ”

Call.

The spiritual power of the whole body was desperately poured into the giant axe in his hand, and a layer of hazy blood light was transmitted out, and the whole person of the guard was already spinning like a whirlwind, and the giant axe swept, and even, directly slashed the air.

Boom.

In a flash of lightning, Yang Yifan also moved.

Fast!

It's so fast!

The guy only felt a black shadow flashing in front of him, and then Yang Yifan's whole person had already arrived in front of him, and the white bone spear in his hand was raised high, and the palpitating aura was rapidly spreading.

"Spirit snake slash. ”

Rumble.

The brilliant white light was magnificent, and the spear wrapped in white bones suddenly slashed down.

"Hahaha. ”

The guard suddenly laughed, "You are really at the end of the crossbow, and you have not recovered your strength at all, I have not suffered... ”

Bite.

Before he could say the word, the fellow could no longer speak, for he saw a small crack appear on the giant axe made of fine iron in his hand, and then spread rapidly, and then the entire blade of the axe slid down, and the crack was as smooth as a mirror.

"I... ”

His face changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but he found that he did not have the slightest strength at all, and a blood-red color appeared in front of him, as if a warm stream of water had slipped down his face.

That's not water, it's blood!

Only Leng Xuan could see it clearly, and a crack also appeared on his body of the guard in the middle of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and the blood flowed like a stream, and then, it was split into two halves, and with a bang, the colorful intestines and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

One blow, slashing to death the martial artist in the middle of the Yellow Extreme Realm?

Pedaling.

Boom.

Rao is Leng Xuan is the young master of Wave City, and he can be regarded as well-informed, but he is still paralyzed by fright, and finally knows why the geniuses and demons in ancient times tried every means to advance to the tenth level of the Quenching Realm, the combat power of this Supreme Extreme Realm is really too terrifying.

Swish.

Seeing Yang Yifan's gaze sweeping over, Leng Xuan's whole person immediately froze, and a breath of death enveloped him, making his whole person tremble slightly uncontrollably.

The supreme realm, the horror is like this!

Even the old woman in the Extreme Realm had to sigh, although she knew that this was just a full-strength blow after Yang Yifan's breakthrough, containing the power of the Thunder Tribulation, which did not mean that Yang Yifan would be able to kill a mid-Yellow Extreme Realm martial artist with one blow every time in the future.

However, this is terrifying enough, she knows that with Yang Yifan's intact state, it is not difficult to match the mid-stage martial artists of the Yellow Extreme Realm, plus she has also comprehended the killing moves, even if she can't beat the late-stage martial artists of the Yellow Extreme Realm, it is completely okay to save her life.

Crossing a big realm to face the enemy, this is definitely the style of ancient demons!

Such a genius is worthy of Miss!

Looking at Yang Yifan, and then looking at Nangong Wu with a happy face, the old woman's face also showed a faint smile, as long as the young lady is good, then even if she dies, she will have nothing.

"No, don't kill me, my father is the lord of Wave City. ”

Swish.

Leng Xuan's frightened screams rang out, he no longer had any courage to fight Yang Yifan, and even, his whole body was already weak with fright, like a lost dog, just crawling backwards on the ground.

Swish.

Yang Yifan didn't say a word, like a spear of white bones, it instantly pierced the sky.

"Leng Gongzi?"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and then, a white light flew from behind, instantly enveloping Leng Xuan.

While.

The white bone spear was blocked, Yang Yifan raised his eyebrows, without any hesitation, and instantly retreated and fell to Nangong Wu and the old woman.

At this time, beside Leng Xuan, a tall figure had already appeared.