Yan Lun looked at the thousands of fires scattered on the earth in a daze, although it was extremely gorgeous, although it was incomparably enjoyable visually, but Yan Lun, where is the mood to appreciate the fireworks.

For a while, Yan Lun had lost his mind, and even Shi Feng's body moved and floated in front of him, as if he didn't realize it.

Then, Shi Feng's left hand slowly stretched out towards this Yan Lun, and said, "Just because you scum, you want to kill Ben Shao?" Even if you cultivate for another hundred years, Ben Shao will kill you, and he will be like an ant. ”

Shi Feng said, his left hand had already pinched this Yan Lun's face, Yan Lun was pinched by Shi Feng like this, and suddenly woke up from his distraction, Shi Feng's words just now echoed in Yan Lun's mind like a magic sound.

"You! You let go of me! Immediately after, Yan Lun roared angrily at Shi Feng, who was pinching his face.

The face is pinched by someone's hand, which is a great humiliation for anyone.

What's more, it was pinched by this person!

Originally, I wanted to find this person to wash away the shame, but now, I have received this greater humiliation.

"Ahh Yan Lun was furious, and in an instant, he let out a roar of rage, and his right hand formed a fist, bombarding Shi Feng's left arm, looking at the posture, as if he was going to blast Shi Feng's hand.

It is this hand that allows himself to be humiliated in front of people at the moment, himself, but the future patriarch of the Yan tribe!

How can we convince the people in the future after receiving this humiliation!

"Humph!" Seeing Yan Lun's punch again, Shi Feng let out a cold snort full of disdain, and said, "If you use the Nine-Star Emperor-level realm to launch a demigod battle technique against Ben Shao, your power has already been exhausted!" Even that demigod skill can't kill Ben Shao, this punch, you also have a face to bombard Ben Shao? ”

As Shi Feng spoke, his right hand flexed his fingers and shot out towards Yan Lun's punch.

There was a bang, and Yan Lun's fierce punch was unexpectedly burst by Shi Feng's seemingly easy finger.

"Ahh Yes! Bursts of painful wails came out of Yan Lun's mouth, and bright red blood splattered wildly from Yan Lun's ruined right hand.

The people of the Yan tribe in the distance heard Yan Lun's howl like killing a pig, and saw that his right hand was wasted, and blood was splashed wildly, and they were shocked one by one. The figure couldn't help but fall backwards, wanting to stay away from that.

Even the mighty Five Commanders couldn't resist that Mountain Witch Clan's wicked man, and they were tortured and wailed, let alone them.

At this time, there was a person from the Yan clan who reacted: "Quick! Let's go find the patriarch! The enemy is coming! The enemy is coming! ”

"Yes! Looking for the patriarch! Outsiders, the evil Mountain Witch Clan is coming! ”

A Yan warrior shouted, and everyone reacted immediately, and suddenly, pillars of flame rose from their bodies, a total of more than sixty pillars of flames, rushing into the night sky!

This is their signal to the Yan tribe!

The enemy is coming!

"Oh?" At this time, Shi Feng also saw the pillars of flame rushing up from those Yan clan people, and let out a soft "oh".

At this time, Yan Lun, whose face was full of pain and hideousness, roared at Shi Feng angrily: "Today's hatred! I've written it down! In the future, I will definitely repay you a thousand times! ”

"In the future?" Hearing Yan Lun's roar, Shi Feng withdrew his gaze from looking ahead, looked at this Yan Lun like a fool, and said:

"You have murderous intentions towards Ben Shao, and you want to have a future? You're thinking too much! When he said this to Yan Lun, Shi Feng's face was full of banter and ridicule.

And at this moment, above Shi Feng's right hand, a blood-colored light shone, and the bloodthirsty long sword of a demigod-level warrior appeared in his right hand.

Then, Shi Feng's left hand holding Yan Lun's face was released, and with a movement of his right hand, a sword stabbed Yan Lun's throat.

"Oh! No! No! Yan Lun suddenly saw the sharp blood-colored long sword, glowing with a cold blood-colored sword, stabbing towards his throat.

Yan Lun's eyes widened, and for a while, he didn't believe what had happened to him.

I...... Yan Lun, isn't he a peerless genius? In the future, don't I want to become a Tianjiao figure in this great wilderness like White Fang, Long Xian, and Xing Biao?

Then he inherited the position of the patriarch of my Yan tribe and led my Yan tribe to an unprecedented peak.

How could it be...... How could it be...... Those things haven't been realized yet, I'm Yanlun, how can I die.

No! No, it won't! I, Yanlun, am a genius who came out of the fire cave, I can't die like this, at the critical moment, someone will definitely save me.

I'm not going to die like this.

Thoughts flashed through Yan Lun's mind like lightning.

Just after more than 60 warriors of the Yan Clan rushed up more than 60 pillars of flames on their bodies, in the territory of the Yan Clan, pillars of flames rushed towards the night sky one after another.

This piece of heaven and earth has been lit up with fire, as bright as day.

Throughout the world, the temperature is rising sharply, and waves of scorching air are surging.

One after another, the fiery figures rushed out from the pillars of flames, densely packed like large fireballs, and flew towards Shi Feng's side.

And just as Shi Feng stabbed Yan Lun's throat with a sword, suddenly, Shi Feng sensed an invisible force appearing in the sky and suddenly descended towards him.

It's such a familiar scene again! Such a familiar power!

That night, when the power of the Nine Hells Annihilation Heavenly Sword was about to kill this Yan Lun, it was because of this person's appearance that Yan Lun was saved.

And tonight, this person also shot when Yan Lun was about to be killed, he not only launched an attack to save Yan Lun at this moment, but also killed himself with that invisible force.

However, Shi Feng at this moment is no longer the Shi Feng who will only struggle to resist that night.

"Humph! It's finally here, Patriarch of the Yan Clan! Sensing the scorching invisible power that descended, Shi Feng sneered.

At this time, Shi Feng changed to his left hand and flexed his fingers, and the power of the demigods appeared on his fingertips, and he flicked his fingers.

"Poof!" The bloodthirsty long sword, under Yan Lun's stunned gaze, had pierced his throat.

When Yan Lun was dying, someone did save him, and it was his father Yan Yan.

But this time, Yan Yan didn't save him.

Under the power of this young man, now his father Yan Yan is powerless.

Not only that, "Ugh! Suddenly, a cry of pain rang out in the world.

When the people of the Yan tribe saw that Yan Lun, the fifth commander, was pierced through the throat by the young man's sword, when they heard this cry of pain, their faces under the flames immediately changed in shock.

The sound of this scream of pain was very similar to the voice of their patriarch.

(My wife is in the hospital waiting for delivery!! Let's try to update it as much as possible. ）

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