"Hahahaha!"

"Boy, are you here to be funny?"

"Who gave you the courage to say something that is not to be feared?"

Wu Zhong laughed even more, looking at Yang Fan as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped person, and sneered:

"Since you're a medical cultivator, it's better to heal your brain as soon as possible, but now you don't have that chance!"

"There's still a chance."

"But you shouldn't see that day anymore."

Yang Fan smiled slightly, looked around and said to himself, "The scenery here is not bad, it is used to bury a few of you, but it is a good match."

As soon as he thought that these guys almost killed Murong Bing, the anger in Yang Fan's heart couldn't help but rise!

"Qing Yu, is this a friend you invited back? His brain ......."

When the three of Lingyi Lao Dao heard this, they stomped their feet even more anxiously, and couldn't help but look at Qing Yu and frowned:

"Is there really something wrong with this brain? If that's the case, then why did you bring him here? Isn't this a death sentence!"

"Elder Lingyi, my friend, he...... He's got a good brain!"

"Although I don't know where he got the confidence, he is really strong!"

Qing Yu also looked a little helpless, and then said with a wry smile.

"No matter how strong it is, it's also the pinnacle of Jindan, how powerful can it be?"

Ling Yi said anxiously.

"You can kill Song Tian with one sword!"

Qing Yu said seriously.

"Song Tian...... What?"

"Song Tian was killed by him? Or is it a spike?"

Hearing this, the three of them suddenly came back to their senses and said with a ghostly expression.

What are you kidding, although Song Tian is soft-boned, he has long agreed to be a traitor under the coercion and temptation of the evil sect, and he and Wu Zhong and others should cooperate with each other to launch an offensive against Qingmen.

But even so, it is a real Yuan Infant Dacheng!

"Yes, and that sword wasn't his full effort!"

Qing Yu thought about it, and still felt a little outrageous, but he still nodded and said.

"This ......"

"But even if that's the case, then he can't be an opponent of the Merge Realm, the gap in the realm ......

Although Ling Yi Lao Dao was shocked, he couldn't help but shake his head.

But the voice just fell.

Rumble!

Yang Fan's breath suddenly skyrocketed!

In the blink of an eye, he broke through the Yuan Infant Realm, and approached the Merge Realm at an astonishing speed, and finally took that step without hesitation!

The Yuan Infant and the Divine Soul that were temporarily condensed in the body fused, exuding a slow brilliance!

As Yang Fan once again used the Immortal Dao Chemistry Divine Technique, his realm had also reached the early stage of the Merge Realm!

"It works!"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth were on Yang, and he didn't pay attention to the ghostly expressions of Wu Zhong and Ling Yi Lao Dao and the others!

Previously, he performed a secret technique, and his cultivation reached the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant at most.

But as he mastered the Eighty Ordinary Zhou Tian Secret Technique, when he improved again, the effect was also obvious and amazing!

"You...... How do you do that?"

"Impossible! How could there be such an anti-heaven secret technique in this world? I don't believe it!"

Wu Zhong's face was hideous: "You must be bluffing, I'm going to kill you!"

Rumble!

The breath of the Merge Realm exploded!

The heavens and the earth changed color, shrouded in thousands of miles of fist wind, and smashed towards Yang Fan fiercely!

"Is that the full force of the Merge Realm's blow to this extent?"

"It's me who overestimated you, compared to the Devouring Demon Venerable, you're not half a star behind."

A flash of disappointment flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, he was still able to kill the Devouring Demon Venerable in the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, let alone stepping into the Merge Realm now?

The Broken Abyss Sword comes out of his hand!

A sword reincarnation!

Swish!

The sword light shuttled invisibly, and came to Wu Zhong in the blink of an eye!

"What?"

Wu Zhong's face changed greatly, and the hairs on his body exploded!

Without any hesitation, just give up the attack and retreat!

The layers of void were trampled through, and if you wanted to escape into it several times, you would be blocked by the reincarnation sword intent!

"How so?"

Wu Zhong's eyes were bloodshot, this was obviously teasing himself!

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, how strong can you be in this merging realm that has been improved by relying on secret techniques!"

He stopped dodging and went up like crazy!

The next moment, the Folding Abyss Sword seemed to have turned into a transparent sword, and it passed directly through his body!

"It's a bluff!"

Wu Zhong immediately showed a look of ecstasy, what kind of bullshit swordsmanship, it turned out that he was just bluffing!

But before his smile could be fully revealed, Yang Fan showed a look of pity:

"It's the first time I've seen an idiot who took the initiative to bear the sword intent of reincarnation, it's really pitiful!"

The voice fell.

Wu Zhong's body instantly stiffened, and then his limbs suddenly exploded!

First the left arm, then the right arm, then the legs, until finally, the skull was also blown into a bloody mist!

The only remaining soul is still in mid-air!

"My Flesh ......"

Wu Zhongru was struck by lightning.

Blew it yourself?

What the hell was that sword just now!

Obviously there were no external injuries, but after the sword light passed through his body, it left an indescribable force, making Wu Zhong seem to be trapped in several wheels, and then he couldn't withstand that pressure and exploded directly!

"This ......"

The three of Lingyi Lao Dao, together with Qing Yu and those Wu Zhong's subordinates, were all confused!

A sword to destroy the body?

What a demon this is!

"Huh?"

"The soul is not extinguished?"

"It is worthy of being a strong man, and he will not die if he carries me with a sword and is reincarnated, you are the first!"

Yang Fan showed a dissatisfied expression: "Forget it, it's better to make up another sword."

After speaking, he grabbed the palm of his hand, and the Folding Yuan Sword locked on Wu Zhong again, and flashed away!

"No!"

"No, no, no!"

"Stop, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

When Wu Zhong's soul saw this scene, his heart instantly burst into tears.

When the physical body was still there, he couldn't stop this sword, and now only the soul remains, how can he resist it?

"Slow down, little friend!"

Even Ling Yi couldn't help but speak.

"Senpai, do you want to intercede for him?"

Yang Fan was stunned and frowned puzzled.

Although Wu Zhong was stunned, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and frantically begged Ling Yi with his eyes, begging for his life!

"Of course not!"

"This bastard killed so many disciples and elders of my Qingmen, it's not a pity to die!"

"I just want to beg Xiaoyou, hand over his soul to me to deal with, I will refine him into the infant pool, and let him suffer from the wear and tear of his soul!"

Lingyi said through gritted teeth.

When the words fell, Wu Zhong was completely desperate: "No!"

Instead of being refined into the infant pool, he might as well be killed by Yang Fan happily and suffer less torture!

"Yes."

Hearing this, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said:

"After the seniors refine him into this infant pool, I will also experience it!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zhong's eyes instantly became hollow.

He knew he was finished!