Under the blow of the disease, the smoke and dust spread.

When the smoke and dust slowly fell, the sick face suddenly turned pale. In the misty smoke, a figure walked over. A pair of eyes as red as blood, two clusters of silver light swirled left and right, and the sturdy bronze upper body impacted the sick vision. He looked at the figure, his body and mind trembled, and his steps involuntarily retreated.

Zhang Yifan's eyes flickered with coldness, and his eyes were red and he looked at the slightly sickly-looking person opposite. The silver-white beam of light shook his heart, and suddenly he seemed to see thousands of silver-white beams of light above the canyon. The incomparable beam of light rushed with the energy that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

At this time, a familiar face gradually came into Zhang Yifan's eyes, and this familiar stranger raised his hand to emit a red bloody aura.

After a single blow, thousands of beams of light continued unabated, falling like meteors. At this moment, a dragon groan came out from Zhang Yifan's body, and a golden dragon burst out of his body in an instant, and the dragon's tail surrounded the two.

After the dragon blocked the two of them with its body, it let out a dragon roar. Clusters of dazzling golden light erupted from its mouth, rushing upwards like arrows from a string.

Suddenly, the canyon was full of brilliance, white and dazzling. And yet, the thousands of beams still fell. After a moment, the dragon's body was already riddled with holes. A sizzling sound emanated from the dragon's body, emitting white smoke.

After a stick of incense, the beam does not decrease at all. Helplessly, after the dragon roared in pain, the two of them turned into a streamer and galloped into the distance.

The beams of light almost covered the canyon, and as it ran, the dragon staggered.

After half a cup of tea, the dragon burst out of the canyon. Crimson blood rained down, revealing white bones in a flawed body. It endured the excruciating pain and flew forward with the two of them. During the gallop, a trace of gray gas appeared in the golden dragon's eye.

Moments later, the last of its strength ran out and crashed into a mountain range.

With a thud, the boulder shattered. At the moment of impact, the dragon's body broke in two. Zhang Yifan also lost consciousness in this impact.

Memories are bubbling out like a spring.

Just now, that beam of light suddenly appeared. Zhang Yifan was shocked in his heart, but fortunately he walked out of the sea of knowledge. After fending off the attack with huge fragments, Zhang Yifan saw the unfamiliar face.

The memory was restored, and Xiaolong's death made Zhang Yifan's heart ache. The most heartbreaking thing for him was the sneak attack behind Li Lin's back. The reason for this is that Zhang Yifan doesn't know, he only knows that the person in front of him wants his life.

In an instant, he saw Xiaolong's tragic death and Li Lin's inexplicable sneak attack. He imagined it, his face darkening in vain. Gradually, his eyes turned red like blood.

The one who retreats must die, that's his heart.

Huo Ran, Zhang Yifan's mind moved, and two crescent-shaped fragments instantly came out and rotated on both sides of him. He walked towards the man.

When Sick Yang saw Zhang Yifan coming, his complexion changed greatly. He looked at the boy in horror and wanted to flee from this place. However, at this moment, his legs did not listen to him. Helpless, he had to retreat step by step. At the same time, he secretly lucked Xuan Qi and poured it into the jade flute again.

Zhang Yifan's strange eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at the sick man like staring at prey. This made the sick man feel cold down his spine and sweat on his forehead.

Every step forward made Sick Yang feel a little closer to death. His face grew paler, and his legs trembled.

"You can't kill me, I saved you!" Sick Yang looked at Zhang Yifan coming and shouted. However, his trembling voice did not stop Zhang Yifan, let alone make Zhang Yifan change in the slightest.

Immediately, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the jade flute in his hand turned into a streamer and hit Zhang Yifan. At the same time, he turned around, roared angrily, and galloped away into the distance.

At the moment when he made a move, Zhang Yifan's eyes flashed, and the crescents on both sides of his body swished, attacking him with streamers. And at this time, how could Zhang Yifan let go of the person who shot at him. At the moment when the crescent moon was dispatched, his body moved, and he also chased after him.

The crescent moon shone with a dazzling light, and with a sharp sound of breaking the air, it instantly collided with the jade flute emitted by the sick yang.

"Click!" Between the lightning and flint, the jade flute was split in half like a bamboo, turned into two streamers and disappeared into the pine forest.

The crescent moon was like a bamboo, and the speed did not slow down because of this. With a shrill voice, he chased after the fleeing man.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang. In an instant, the distance between the two was rubbish.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and he hurriedly went to the top of this peak. He knew that as long as he reached the top of the mountain, his life could be saved. In an instant, he suddenly sensed two fierce auras behind him. This breath is like a needle coming to the body, and the tingling feeling is extremely real at this moment.

The sickness was like sweat, and his clothes were soaked. His eyes widened in horror.

Three inches, two inches, one inch.

"My life is at rest!" Sick Yang knew that he had no power to return to heaven, so he had to accept the fate of death.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a metal crash came from behind him, and there was a simultaneous sound of energy crashing.

A figure suddenly appeared under the venue, and the person who came had a beard on his face and stars in his eyes.

When he saw the man, his face showed surprise.

"Master"

Yushu waved his hand to stop the sick man from speaking. He looked solemnly at the young man in front of him, and was quite surprised in his heart. The young man in front of him was the stupid person his daughter brought from the town.

But at this moment, the stars twinkled in the young man's eyes, staring at him. There is no stupidity at all.

"He actually woke up?" Yushu thought of this in his heart, and felt unbelievable.

Zhang Yifan looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, and was also surprised. The middle-aged man's cultivation is even more incomprehensible, but after slapping him just now, it can be determined that this person's cultivation is unfathomable.

With this palm, Zhang Yifan stepped back, and a deep furrow was pulled out of his feet, barely reaching his knees. Moreover, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he almost couldn't control himself.

"Who are you?" Yushu said lightly.

Zhang Yifan did not answer, but retrieved the fragments he had just recovered again. Two half-moon-shaped fragments of giant knives swirled like a whirlwind, levitating in front of him.

Then, after Zhang Yifan pulled out his legs, he walked towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, Sick Yang hurriedly hid behind Yushu.

"For those who want to kill me, I won't let it go!" Zhang Yifan said lightly. He knew that the middle-aged man's cultivation in front of him was unfathomable, but with two giant knife fragments, it was very easy to kill the person hiding behind the middle-aged man.

When Yushu heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning. His face was even more gloomy.

Immediately, Yushu snorted coldly and said, "Do you treat the person who saved you like this?"

When Zhang Yifan heard this, his heart sank. Instead, he retracted the crescent moon and stopped. It's just that he still looks at each other indifferently.

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