Swish.

Flying into the sky again, looking at the big crack that frightened him, the two old faces of Ye Jitian and Wang Chengen were also full of horror, they were both masters of the Imperial Road, but the gap between them and the Blood Demon Sword Emperor was too big, even if they were desperate, they would never be able to break the Flame Burning Sky Array with one sword, and they could also cut off the Fire Cave Ridge.

Terrible!

It's terrible!

And the faces of the onlookers were full of fear, and many of their bodies were still shaking.

To this day, they still can't believe it's true.

Under the sword, the Fire Cave Ridge was directly cut off.

They all know that they can't forget that knife in their lives, a man who uses his life, soul and flesh and blood to perform a stunning knife.

"Go and see if the remnant is dead. ”

Ye Jitian spoke, then moved, and flew towards the Fire Cave Ridge that had been completely destroyed with Wang Chengen.

Knock knock.

At that moment, a thunderous sound sounded like footsteps.

This?

Ye Jitian and Wang Chengen's faces changed completely, and without the slightest hesitation, the two of them retreated violently.

Knock knock.

The sound kept coming, and even from a long distance, those ordinary martial artists felt as if their heads had been smashed by a 10,000-pound sledgehammer, and they felt dizzy.

This made the horror in their hearts even worse, and if they had stood closer, they were afraid that their heads would have exploded.

Knock knock.

A tall and majestic figure stepped into the air step by step from the depths of the shattered fire cave ridge, with black hair fluttering, eyes like torches, full of extremely sharp looks, as soon as the momentum of the world came out, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was swept wildly.

As soon as he appeared, he was like a demon god overlooking all living beings, which made people's hearts palpitate and make people dare not look directly.

Is it really just footsteps?

The panic and fear in the hearts of those surrounding warriors had reached an incomprehensible level, they had never imagined that someone in this world could easily kill them just by the sound of footsteps.

"Punch, boxing king?"

At this moment, the voice of the invincible Ye Jitian was also trembling constantly, and there was no other expression on the old face except for horror, even if he was a master of the imperial way, but in front of this world-famous figure who had slaughtered a saint, he still felt a burst of suffocation.

Wang Chengen's body also trembled like a sieve.

Click.

Ye Jitian's teeth clenched suddenly, and his eyes were full of resolute ruthlessness, "Even the Yaksha Sage is dead, how can he still survive? ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Chengen also nodded, the thing has been done, there is no turning back, you can only kill to the end.

Knock knock.

Yang Yifan controlled the body of the ancestor of the boxing king and stepped into the air step by step, this feeling is very wonderful, although the power of the soul is very weak, but this physical body is too strong, even if there is an ancient divine mountain in front of him now, he has the confidence to smash it with one punch.

Swish.

At this time, the place of Fire Cave Ridge was surging and windy, and those scarlet colors were rapidly dissipating, and then flew up, condensed into drops of blood in the almost dull gazes of countless people, and submerged into the body of the boxing king.

It turns out that this is how the scarlet color of this part of Fire Cave Ridge is formed!

Many warriors only then understood.

They had all heard the legend of Fire Cave Ridge, and it was clear that it was all caused by the battle of the powerful men of the world.

Blood-stained mountains and rivers!

Many people immediately thought of such a word, and a sense of sadness permeated their hearts.

When the essence blood returned, Yang Yifan immediately felt that the strength of the ancestor of the boxing king was stronger, looking at Ye Jitian and Wang Chengen, his killing intent was not concealed in the slightest, and he killed it with one step.

"Xuantian Immortal Palm. ”

Ye Jitian's strongest blow broke out.

As soon as the right palm was slapped out, the spiritual power surged, the wind and clouds changed, and the sharp sound of ghosts crying wolves echoed between heaven and earth, as if the gate of the Nine Hells had opened, and countless peerless demons rushed out and killed the blue sky.

Swish.

Yang Yifan swung his right fist, and smashed it directly and violently as it was, and Wan Jun's huge force exploded, the air exploded instantaneously along the way, the space shook, and the spatial cracks that exuded a terrifying aura appeared and spread.

As if entering a no-man's land, where the fist passed, the spiritual power was extinguished, the wind and clouds dissipated, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf howl was annihilated, and then it directly smashed into Ye Jitian's right palm, which had become as black as ink jade.

With a click, a terrifying bone cracking sound sounded, followed by a scream, Ye Jitian's entire right hand burst violently, and blood mixed with broken flesh scattered towards the ground.

He wanted to retreat.

But there's no chance at all.

The irresistible force surged, and terrifying cracks appeared in his body, and blood gushed out.

"No... ”

In the midst of the terrible screams, Ye Jitian's body was completely shattered and turned into a blood mist floating in the sky.

Is this the power of a war king?

Even Yang Yifan felt that it was terrifying to the extreme, it was just pure power, so he smashed an imperial road master with one punch.

Only the demons who had been protecting Yang Yifan's body didn't feel the slightest bit strange, if they couldn't smash an ordinary imperial road master with one punch, it would be impossible for the five war kings to join forces to bomb a Yaksha Sage.

"Great freedom in swordsmanship. ”

Swish.

Wang Chengen's attack also arrived, and the long sword in his hand pierced the void, like a meteor falling from the nine heavens, stabbing at the war king's vest with an incomparable fierce aura.

Yang Yifan turned around, stopped and raised his hand, and the five fingers suddenly clenched.

What the?

When he saw his long sword being caught like this, Wang Chengen's frightened soul was scared, it was terrible, this was an unreserved all-out blow, and it was broken empty-handed?

With a twist of the hand, the sword broke.

Wang Chengen retired.

The strength of the nurse was used, and it instantly soared dozens of miles away.

Yang Yifan's left hand was raised suddenly, and an incomparable huge force exploded, and the long sword instantly broke through the air and attacked.

The speed was too fast, it was only a few breaths, Wang Chengen was caught up by his own long sword, he couldn't resist it at all, he was directly pierced, and then he was nailed to a collapsed mountain.

The two masters of the Imperial Road were killed in an instant!

Those onlookers were always looking at a mythical story in a legend, and today's battle completely subverted the limits of what they could imagine.

Swish.

And Yang Yifan controlled the body of the ancestor of the boxing king and left here, just a few steps, the figure has already dissipated in the sky, he has always liked to cut grass and eradicate roots.

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