"Die. ”

The guy urged the spiritual power in his body, the long knife fell, and faintly, it seemed that five ancient giant tigers appeared, with a sinister aura, descending to this world, wanting to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

Swish.

And the white bone spear in Yang Yifan's hand also swung down.

While.

There was a crashing sound.

What the?

Actually blocked?

The guy was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out, how could this be? That little beast was about to faint, how could he still be able to block his full force?

Boom.

The blood light that lingered on Yang Yifan's finger gun suddenly exploded and flew into the air, turning into an orange and yellow flame-like color in an instant, as if countless fire balls appeared out of thin air, floating in the air.

This?

The three guys' eyes widened, what kind of martial arts is this?

The next moment, their bodies tensed, and they felt a chill rising from their hearts, this feeling was like a peerless beast staring at it, as if it would be completely torn to pieces in the next second.

How can it be?

A badly injured guy who was dying threatened them?

"Let's go together. ”

At this time, the three of them did not hesitate, and they all burst out with the strongest martial arts.

Rumble.

Those floating fires in the air exploded in an instant, sparks flew in the sky, giving people a beautiful feeling, and then, in the stunned looks of the three of them, one by one, the spirit snakes composed of flames, still burning, and twisting, appeared.

Rumble.

An endless aura of death spread out towards the surroundings.

Woohoo.

A line of fire filled the air, and as soon as the flame spirit snake appeared, it was like a meteor that pierced the sky, with Yang Yifan's body as the center, splashing out in all directions, hundreds of flame spirit snakes were churning and dancing in the air, just like a meteor shower, looking extremely beautiful.

However, under this splendor, there are endless death and killing opportunities.

Poof, poof.

The martial arts displayed by the three of them were like spring and white snow, and they were shattered in an instant.

"Damn, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"No... ”

Screaming in terror, the three guys burst back.

But it was too late.

Porphyr.

As if the cloth was torn, their bodies were instantly pierced by the flying flame spirit snake, and then, from the location of the wound, a scorched black color began to spread rapidly, and in just one or two breaths, the three of them turned into charcoal, but they still maintained a backward movement.

Call.

A breeze blew.

Crash.

As the breeze blew, the charred carbon trio all dissipated.

That's right, it just dissipated, as if it had never existed, only dense clouds of soot flying in the air.

"Extreme sublimation, killer moves. ”

Nangong Wu read out softly, and her pretty face was also full of shock, she really didn't expect that Yang Yifan would be able to comprehend the killing move in the quenching realm, you know, in the place where she is, there are many geniuses, masters are like clouds, and not many people can comprehend the killing move.

The killing move is the ultimate sublimation of martial arts, and it contains a trace of the avenue of heaven and earth, so the power is extraordinary.

Everyone who can comprehend the killing moves, without any accidents, can advance to the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

"Miss, you're right. ”

At this time, the old woman who was healing was also full of shock.

At the beginning, she just admired Yang Yifan's courage, and in the face of the water spirit snake, she attacked the strong with weakness, but she didn't retreat at all.

And now, she really admires Yang Yifan, this is a little guy who is really crazy about fighting, fighting bloodily, preferring to die rather than retreat, and even comprehending the killing move between life and death, which is not inferior to those geniuses of their Nangong family.

Call.

Taking a deep breath, Nangong Wu nodded slightly, just wanted to say something, when she saw that Yang Yifan couldn't hold on anymore and fell backwards, she got up instantly, rushed over with an arrow step, reached out to catch Yang Yifan who fell backwards, and then sat down cautiously and pillowed Yang Yifan's head on her lap.

Yang Yifan's condition is very bad, because of the excessive squeezing of spiritual power, the meridians in his body are showing signs of fragmentation, his whole body is more like he is about to fall apart, and his breath is also extremely weak, and he is already in a state of near death.

Nangong Wu stretched out her hand and hurriedly took out the pill she brought, but Yang Yifan's lips were tightly closed and he couldn't feed it.

What to do?

Looking at Yang Yifan, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and looking at his face full of blood, a look of determination suddenly appeared in her eyes, she took the pill into her mouth, chewed it gently, and then buried her head.

Ay.

Looking at this scene, the old woman just sighed and closed her eyes, she grew up watching Nangong Dance since she was a child, and naturally knew the thoughts of this young lady, the blood-covered figure rushed up again and again, and even she was shocked, not to mention her young lady who was twenty-eight Fanghua.

It's just that the big family pays the most attention to the right person, although Yang Yifan's performance is very good, but it is still difficult to enter the eyes of the Nangong family.

When her lips were attached to Yang Yifan's lips, Nangong Wu's pretty face couldn't help but have a layer of redness, as if she was about to drip water, since she was a child, she and the boy didn't even touch their hands, let alone so.

After pouring down the spiritual liquid turned into the elixir, Yang Yifan's breath was obviously calmer.

Nangong Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her heartbeat was still fast.

After about half an hour, Yang Yifan's eyelids moved, opened a gap, and immediately saw Nangong Wu's bloodstained face, but still revealing a charming face.

Didn't die?

Yang Yifan also breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a burst of doubt, at that time, he was in a situation where he was bound to die, how did he survive?

At that time, his whole consciousness was blurred, just supported by an unyielding fighting intent, and he didn't remember what happened at that time, but he felt that there was something more in his mind, as if it was about the four styles of the spirit snake.

"Don't wonder. ”

Nangong Wu seemed to see the doubts in Yang Yifan's eyes, and spoke softly, her voice a little ethereal, "Between life and death, you comprehended the killing move and killed those three guys in one fell swoop." ”

Killer moves?

The spirit snake four styles have a killer move?

Yang Yifan didn't know what a killing move was.

After all, Qingshan Town is too small, just a place the size of a sesame seed in this world, and the most powerful master is only in the Xuanji Realm, that's all.

"The ultimate sublimation of martial arts contains a trace of the power of the Great Dao. ”

Nangong Wu explained softly.

Extreme sublimation?

Yang Yifan took a deep breath, he still didn't understand a little, but as long as he survived, it would be fine.

"You're seriously injured, so heal for a while. ”

"Hmm. ”

Fortunately, there is that mysterious turtle shell!

The physical condition is very bad, but after all, he saved his life, if it weren't for the mysterious turtle shell, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died, thinking of this, Yang Yifan once again thanked the three guys from Heifeng Village for giving him such a good treasure.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

However, at this moment, a sound of footsteps passed through.

Swish.

Yang Yifan also turned his head to look over, and his face immediately changed slightly.