After seeing Ma Jing's tragic situation, Pang Ruyuan knew that the two of them had lost, he was really unwilling, and the two of them joined forces and were not even an opponent of Wei Yimeng.

He didn't want to believe that the relationship between his strength and Wei Yimian was getting bigger and bigger.

When Wei Yimeng turned his head to look at him, Pang Ruyuan's heart trembled, and he quickly fled outside.

Ma Jing is not dead, he can feel it, and Wei Yimian does not dare to kill people here.

But Wei Yimian's shot just now will definitely not be cheap Ma Jing, Ma Jing's injury is definitely not light.

Now he is left alone, he doesn't want to be ravaged by Wei Yi, he quits now, although he is also embarrassed, but he can still ensure a little of his face.

It's a pity that when he wanted to escape, Wei Yimian had already realized it and blocked his way at once.

"Pang Ruyuan, you don't want to leave today!" Wei Yimian didn't wait for Pang Ruyuan to answer, and immediately made a move.

"Bastard, Wei Yimeng, the elder members of the outer hall are admitted, what is the matter with the master of the main hall?" Pang Ruyuan roared.

"Haha~~" Wei Yi sneered and said, "Okay, now you have pushed all this on Ma Jing, and you have pushed it cleanly, are you a fool to be the master of this hall?"

When the words fell, Wei Yimian directly broke through Pang Ruyuan's resisting palm, and then imprinted a palm on Pang Ruyuan's chest, Pang Ruyuan was trembling and was not shocked out.

But his face became very pale, and the blood at the corner of his mouth kept slipping.

"You!" Pang Ruyuan didn't know why Wei Yimian's subordinates showed mercy.

He had been prepared for a serious injury, but now the injury was not so serious.

'Bang', Wei Yi retreated and kicked directly at Pang Ruyuan's waist, Pang Ruyuan stretched out his hand to block, but he couldn't stop it at all, and the whole person was shocked and flew out.

When he was shocked and flew out, Wei Yimian immediately followed, and then kicked again, kicked away, and kicked continuously.

Pang Ruyuan burst out with a roar of rage, wanting to resist, but he couldn't stop it at all, and could only be kicked away by Wei Yimeng again and again.

This is definitely a humiliation to him again and again, he thinks that he might as well be directly seriously injured like Ma Jing, that is a hundred, and he doesn't have to suffer such humiliation, in front of so many people, how can he have face in the future?

The surrounding elders were all dumbfounded, Wei Yimian was already extremely shocked to defeat the two with one enemy and two enemies, and now he was even more naked humiliating Pang Ruyuan, all of which was beyond their imagination.

The patriarch on the side of the Burial God Hall showed a look of anger on his face, but unfortunately there was no way, they didn't dare to go up yet.

The patriarchs of the Heavenly Demon Hall showed a look of relief on their faces, and the same was true for most of the patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, after all, there were not many opportunities to see the people of the Burial God Hall suffer.

Wei Yimeng slowly fell from the sky and landed in front of Pang Ruyuan.

Pang Ruyuan lay on the ground, the whole person was extremely embarrassed, his body was stained with blood, and his hair was scattered, how could he still have the demeanor of a hall master?

Wei Yimian grabbed Pang Ruyuan's hair and pulled him up.

"Pang Ruyuan, you are not qualified to fight with me!" Wei Yimian said coldly.

"Hmph, hum!" Pang Ruyuan snorted twice, his eyes burst out with incomparable hatred, staring at Wei Yi and mourning, "Wei Yi mourning, you wait, this revenge is not avenged, you will not be a person!"

"Then just in case, should I avoid future troubles?" As he spoke, Wei Yimourning's other hand clasped Pang Ruyuan's neck.

"Lord Wei, no!" some elders of the Heavenly Demon Hall couldn't help but hurriedly shouted.

The patriarch of the Funeral God Hall hurriedly rushed towards Wei Yimeng, they couldn't really let Wei Yimeng kill Pang Ruyuan.

"Get out!" Wei Yimian turned his head and shouted at the Patriarch of the Burial God Hall who rushed up.

The figures of these patriarchs are all stagnant, one is that Wei Yimian's momentum is too strong, and they are all a little unbearable, and the other is that Wei Yimian controls the power of heaven and earth in this area, and they want to be close to nature and are oppressed.

"You don't dare to kill me!" Pang Ruyuan said in disbelief.

Wei Yimian didn't make a sound, but the strength in his hand was greater.

Pang Ruyuan felt that he was about to die, and a thought couldn't help but come to his mind: "Wei Yimeng will really kill himself?"

In his thoughts, he felt that Wei Yimian would not dare, but when he saw Wei Yimian's indifferent eyes, coupled with the growing strength of the hand holding his neck, he was a little frightened.

Wei Yi mourned and killed himself, maybe the Demon Palace would not kill him in terms of his talent and potential, even if it was a heavy punishment, it would not be able to exchange his own life, how could he be willing to die?

"No~~Don't~~" Pang Ruyuan let out a cry of begging for mercy, which was very weak.

'Click~~'Before Pang Ruyuan could let out a miserable cry, Wei Yi's hand pulling Pang Ruyuan's hair was thrown up violently, throwing Pang Ruyuan into the air, and then quickly broke Pang Ruyuan's limbs directly.

With a 'bang', Pang Ruyuan fell back to the ground, and he let out a miserable scream.

"Huge man!" The patriarch of the Funeral God Hall was stunned, looking at Pang Ruyuan, whose limbs were twisted and constantly twitching on the ground, they didn't expect Wei Yimian to be so vicious.

Such injuries are not fatal, they are purely humiliating.

"Pang Ruyuan, you're right, I won't kill you, I won't break the rules of the palace, it's not worth killing you scum and accompanying my life. Wei Yimourning stepped on Pang Ruyuan's chest, leaned down and patted Pang Ruyuan's face, and said lightly, "However, you are really enough to be a coward, so afraid of death?

Pang Ruyuan wanted to roar angrily, but his current injury made him a little breathless, not to mention roaring, he could only widen his eyes, and the angry eyes stared at Wei Yimeng, and the others could not do anything.

"Wei Yi, don't stop yet!" At this time, an angry shout sounded.

Two figures quickly swept towards this direction.

Wei Yimian glanced up, then ignored the man's shout to stop, and kicked hard under his feet, directly kicking Pang Ruyuan away.

After Pang Ruyuan spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, he tilted his head and fell into a coma.

"It's okay, it's a relief. This was Pang Ruyuan's last thought before falling into a coma.

Those elders of the Burial God Hall hurriedly went over to say that Pang Ruyuan caught it and was busy healing him.

"Wei Yimeng, you are so bold, the old man asked you to stop and dare to disobey the order?" As he spoke, a figure sped up and rushed towards Wei Yimeng.

Wei Yimeng's eyes flashed, and he greeted this person and shouted, "Wu Renping, what are you?"

"Yi Mourning, don't be impulsive, stop it quickly!" The person who came over with Wu Renping couldn't help but hurriedly shouted after seeing Wei Yi's actions.

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