Rumble.

The explosion rang out, filling the sky with smoke and dust, and shattered stones rained down in all directions.

And in the smoke and dust, Yang Yifan, who was naked and carrying a white bone spear, strode out.

Although he looked embarrassed, the fierce aura emanating from his body made Zhang Tao and the others couldn't help but weaken their eyes slightly, as if there was not a person standing there, but a peerless spear that pierced the sky.

Damn it!

Zhang Tao scolded in his heart, he didn't expect to be so seriously injured, after jumping off the cliff, Yang Yifan not only did not die, but now it seems that his cultivation has improved a lot, is it because he has gained some inheritance?

He looked at the big hole behind Yang Yifan, and suddenly became a little jealous of Yang Yifan's luck.

However, he didn't want to think about it, if it were him, would he have the courage to jump in that situation? Sometimes he envies the opportunities of others, but does not know the dangers of other people's experiences.

"Young master. ”

Yang Feng's blood-stained face also showed an ugly smile, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Swish.

As soon as the white bone spear was raised, pointing directly at Zhang Tao, Yang Yifan's faint voice sounded, "I didn't hear it too clearly just now, what are you talking about? Even if I'm intact, what will happen to me with one hand?"

Click.

Zhang Tao's teeth clenched all of a sudden, although he wanted to refute it, but he still couldn't say it when the words reached his throat, and the scene when Yang Yifan fought hard to kill Li Jianyi was still not dissipated in his mind, and that blow left a serious psychological shadow on him.

"Hmph, I'm not a hairy boy like Li Jianyi, I will kill you today. ”

As he spoke, his feet were a little bit, and he rushed towards Yang Yifan, and at the same time yelled, "Let's go together." ”

Phew.

The three martial artists in the early stage of the Zhangjiahuang Extreme Realm next to him also immediately followed.

Boom.

The faint blue electric light flashed, and Yang Yifan moved!

"Cracker. ”

Zhang Tao's right hand floated with a layer of metallic luster, and at this moment, it was as if it was cast in fine iron.

Zhang Jiaxuan-level martial arts.

Once it is cast, the whole hand instantly becomes like a fine iron casting, with the power of cracking the monument and opening the mountain.

"Breaking the waves. ”

That's the trick!

Zhang Tao's face was beating in his heart, he would never forget that it was this move, he couldn't breathe at all, and this move blocked the three of them in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm and forcibly killed Li Jianyi.

Crash.

A heavy and thousands of huge waves loomed, carrying the breath of destruction and destruction, the three guys in the early stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm were shocked and their faces were as pale as paper, their bodies were trembling slightly, and their footsteps stopped involuntarily, looking at the tumbling waves in horror, they couldn't bear this kind of coercion at all.

It's a lot weaker than before!

Zhang Tao saw that there were a lot less of these illusionary thousand zhang waves, at that time, the thousand zhang waves were heavy one after another, and he couldn't breathe at all, and now, it was only ten huge waves.

"Hmph, little brute, you're really pretending, and your injuries haven't healed yet, right? ”

He sneered.

Hum.

Yang Yifan didn't speak, the ten waves are indeed not as good as the thousand waves, but they are also ground-level martial arts, can't this guy see it?

However, this is also normal, where do the martial artists in this region have any opportunity to watch a strong man perform ground-level martial arts.

"Give me death. ”

With a roar, the right fist made of fine iron slammed through.

Crackling.

At this moment, even the air was blown up by the huge force contained therein, and a slight sonic boom sounded occurring.

Rumble.

The waves shattered.

Sure enough, it's a lot weaker!

At the moment when Zhang Tao's face was happy, the sound of breaking the air quickly sounded, and a little cold light came in an instant.

It's the tip of a spear that glows cold!

Like a meteor piercing the sky, it flew swiftly with a strong aura of death.

While.

The tip of the gun stabbed into the fist.

Blocked!

Before Zhang Tao could rejoice for a moment, an irresistible force surged from the tip of the gun, like the sea, gushing endlessly, so that he couldn't resist it at all, and could only watch as a touch of warm blood splashed from his right hand.

"No... ”

In the terrible scream like killing a pig, the tip of the spear that was still stained with blood pierced Zhang Tao's fist, and the residual power did not diminish in the slightest, and suddenly it reached Zhang Tao's chest and penetrated out.

This?

Zhang Tao's eyes widened, staring straight at Yang Yifan, "What, how come?"

Before, Yang Yifan used the trick of breaking the waves, and the momentum was huge, but there was absolutely no such a fierce attack, so he dared to fight, feeling that he was seriously injured at most, but he didn't expect that this was the case now.

The most important thing is that at that time, Yang Yifan himself also suffered a great backlash.

"Thanks to you, after forcing me to jump off the cliff, I got the real inheritance. ”

What the?

Zhang Tao's eyes widened.

Burst.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the look on his face froze like this, and the breath of life disappeared, but his eyes were still wide open, and he couldn't bat a glance, if time could come back again, he would definitely not chase and kill Yang Yifan.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the alchemist in this world is, he can't refine the regret medicine.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Even Zhang Tao in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm was killed with one blow, and the remaining three Zhang family martial artists were scared of a fart, and they didn't even dare to take a look at Yang Yifan, so they even ran away with a rolling belt.

Boom.

Yang Yifan pulled out the white bone spear, Zhang Tao's body fell to the ground, and the healing medicine on his body was touched, and then he quickly walked towards Yang Feng, who was still lying in a pool of blood.

"Less, less master. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yifan nodded, stretched out his hand to help Yang Feng up, and fed the healing medicine, "Stabilize the injury first." ”

"Yes. ”

After taking the healing medicine, Yang Feng immediately closed his eyes and breathed, his injuries were mainly external injuries, because Zhang Tao and the others still had to keep him to torture the whereabouts of the thousand-year-old soul nourishing grass.

And Yang Yifan also took the Qi Condensing Pill and began to recover the spiritual power in his body.

This wave-breaking trick also drained the spiritual power in his body, which was similar to the killing move of the Fire Dancing Silver Snake.

The seal needs to be lifted as soon as possible and advanced to the Yellow Extreme Realm.

He sighed in his heart, it can't be like this all the time, although until now, almost none of the enemies he has encountered can block his move, but if in this case, if there is another powerful guy, then he will have no power to fight back.

An hour later.

"Young master. ”

Hearing the voice, Yang Yifan also opened his eyes and looked at Yang Feng, "It's no big deal?"

"Yes. ”

Yang Feng nodded, then bent down and tore the strip of cloth wrapped around his calf, which was a shocking wound, "Hey, young master, those guys would never have imagined that I hid the thousand-year-old soul cultivation grass in this wound." ”

As he spoke, he pulled his hand, and a ball of cloth was pulled out, and what was wrapped in it was the thousand-year-old soul nourishing grass.

Even Yang Yifan was a little surprised, this Yang Feng's will is also very tenacious.

"You have a heart, and I won't treat you badly when you go out. ”

Before, he just asked Yang Feng about the news of the Soul Nourishing Grass, but he didn't expect that when he entered the secret realm, Yang Feng went directly to find this Soul Nourishing Grass, and he snatched it from the Zhang family's martial artists.

"Thank you, young master. ”

Yang Feng smiled reluctantly, although he pretended not to care, but the pain was actually painful to the bone marrow.

Call.

After receiving the thousand-year-old soul cultivation grass, Yang Yifan couldn't help but take a deep breath, no matter what, give it a try, I hope the demon can wake up.