Things are like this, and it's not what Yang Yan wants to see. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info those who died were only innocent and affected, and it can be said that the death is not clear. Yang Yan didn't want to kill so many people, his goal was just a red-faced person from beginning to end, but because of a whim, he made such a big scene.

But I can't say that there is any guilt, in Yang Yan's opinion, this is all fate! The worst is the worst, if you want to blame it, blame that damn red face! It's all because of him, that's why you died.

Yang Yan knew that so many masters had died this time, and those sects would definitely not give up!

Even if it is, because of this incident, we will destroy the souls of some people, so that they will not be complete from now on!

"It's okay, they're not good people anyway!"

Yang Yan comforted himself in a low voice, although he didn't mind, but he suddenly became the kind of person he hated the most unscrupulously to achieve his goals, and even sacrificed innocent people, which was still a little uncomfortable.

looked at the third master who didn't know his fate and was still smiling and walking. The corners of Yang Yan's mouth were coldly hooked.

I'll take your soul!"

Isn't it cool? Compared to some Konoha arrogant blue beast or something, isn't it very bullying and cool?

Yang Yan became narcissistic for a while.

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The hand of the female monk touching her chest trembled, and every time she moved, she had to endure great pain. But in order to survive, in order to survive, she has nothing to care about.

However, with such a violent explosion, how could the clothes on her body, which can only be regarded as ordinary magic weapons, resist it?

The whole body was already in tatters, and holes the size of a fist or even the size of a human head appeared on the clothes, and they couldn't cover the scenery inside. However, no one has the heart to appreciate it.

Who wants to appreciate a large piece of roasted charred meat?

"Pill...... Pills...... Where's the elixir?"

Trembling and groping, the female monk's face, which was already charred and smelled of barbecue, became more and more pale. She couldn't even touch the elixir she had put in her heart!

A golden stone was stuck there, a shrapnel that flew over from the second explosion. The tremendous force of the impact gave the stone a tremendous power, and it was so badly injured that it hit the monk in the heart!

There it is.

"It's gone...... It's over......"

When she found this, her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes lost their brilliance. The figure that fascinated her unconsciously came to mind. It was the man she fell in love with, smiling slightly, as if the sun and the moon had lost their brilliance. Heaven and earth, all things, are overshadowed, and only He is infinitely magnified......

The gaze softened slightly, then froze.

Yuwei Fairy, a strong person in the ascension period, is only 425 years old, joined the Tiannumen at the age of eight, has excellent qualifications, and has never been married in her life. On December 6, 15249 in the continental calendar, he died of his injuries.

A powerhouse of the Ascending Realm died here like this. Few people even knew that they might still be expecting the Elder to get a copy of the Ancient Inheritance back.

The elixir was not destroyed, but fell out of the hole in the clothes and rolled into the dirt. The first wave of attacks was blocked by Fairy Yuwei, and the elixir was undamaged. It was at this time, when Fairy Yuwei was seriously injured and did not notice it, he rolled out. At the same time, it was blown away by the strong wind set off by the secondary explosion.

Coincidentally, it landed next to a seriously injured Ascending Realm powerhouse.

This Feisheng is not an unknown person, he comes from the Sword Sect, which has the strongest combat effectiveness among the ten major sects, and is known as the ten thousand swords in the world, from the Sword Sect!

The sword is a weapon of murder! One can imagine how powerful the monks who major in the sword are very destructive! And the monks in the sword sect are also proud of this, and they disdain to practice other methods. I think that's what the unorthodox Sword Sect will do, and the real sword cultivation should only cultivate one sword!

Crazy capital!

One sword to break ten thousand laws is not a joke!

Among the monks of the same generation, even if the cultivation is slightly higher, against the disciples of the Sword Sect, they are not willing to provoke easily!

And as a result of this, the Sword Gate is even more extreme, and it doesn't practice anything except a sword. I don't learn any of the spells or the methods of exercising my body! I don't even learn some of the defenses to protect myself!

The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!

This is something to be proud of, but the downside is obvious.

After others resisted two rounds of explosions, they were only seriously injured, although they were serious, but if they were treated in time, they could basically recover. And he only has one breath left, and this breath is also seen as the intake and breath are long.

The sword that intersected with life was broken into dozens of pieces, and it was already broken and could not be broken anymore!

Jian Xiu, who still had a breath left, stared at the pill that rolled down next to his face with wide eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while. Stunned and motionless.

If this is changed, someone else will definitely give them a mouth, and say what to see! Hurry up and take drugs!

Jian Xiu: I wanted to take drugs, but now my limbs are all gone, and all I can move all I can do is my eyes!

Suddenly, Jian Xiu's eyes lit up!

yes, I still have a tongue!

Thinking so, Jian Xiu stretched out his tongue and tried hard to reach the pill on the side of his face, but it was in vain. Because the elixir was fifteen centimeters from his mouth, and the human tongue, obviously, could not reach that far!

The chance to stay alive is just around the corner!

Jian Xiu's eyes were red, and he stretched out his tongue vigorously, he could have stretched out his tongue for seven centimeters, but he stretched out eleven centimeters of it!

How terrifying!

Although the tongue is said to be a piece of soft flesh, there is no bone. But it's also a piece of flesh that grows on the body! It's so stiffly stretched, and the pain is unimaginable!

But in order to survive, none of this is nothing!

From the middle of the tongue, where it was elongated and cracked, blood flowed, red, drop by drop, and fell to the ground. Wetted the surrounding dirt.

With the unremitting efforts of Jian Xiu, finally, he stretched out another centimeter, and there were still three centimeters! As long as he stretched out another three centimeters, he would be able to live!

Jian Xiu's already painful cramps were obviously filled with joy.

Poof!

There was a crisp sound, followed by a burst of blood.

The intense pain made Jian Xiu's whole body tremble.

Blood vessels on the tongue...... Pulled off by him!

The muscles were all broken, and there was no way to take them back, and Jian Xiu watched in horror as his blood flowed outward like money.

"Ahhh......hh

Without a tongue, he couldn't say a word, the long tongue was still hanging outside, and the blood vessels were still spurting blood outwards without money, and he was already pale because of serious injuries.

Finally the color of the blood faded, and the color of the people faded.

Crimson Sword Immortal, a strong man who has ascended to power, has been cultivating swords for 450 years, and his swordsmanship is superb, and his record is extremely dazzling. He once fought alone against three ascending cultivators, and all of them were killed. On December 6, 15249 in the continental calendar, he died of excessive blood loss.

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