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Zun Xuancheng City Lord Chiying, sneered in his heart, but he has been in an important position all year round, and his joy and anger are invisible. He looked at He Biao, the president of the Tianhe Guild, and said with a smile: "President He, this sword demon has committed such a heinous crime, my city lord's mansion wants to arrest him, and President He's request cannot be agreed to by this city lord." I hope President Ho can understand. ”

Yang Yufan looked at these people quietly, sneering in his heart, he really thought that he had eaten himself.

"Yang Yufan, no matter what position you have in Xuanyuan Sect or what kind of background you have, but if you dare to kill Senior Brother Suoluo, my Youlan Sect will not let you go. Catwoman looked at Yang Yufan and said coldly, her dark nails emitted a terrible cold light, if she didn't know that Yang Yufan was powerful, she would have rushed up and killed Yang Yufan.

"Let's go, Yang Yufan hopes you don't die here, your life is Catwoman's. Catwoman glanced at Yang Yufan viciously, her eyes full of murderous intent. Then he walked towards the outside of the mine with the two remaining juniors and disciples. No one stopped them from leaving, and although some people coveted the 10,000-year-old ancient medicine they had obtained, no one dared to move the disciples of the Youlan Sect.

Red Shadow ignored the people of the Youlan Sect, in his eyes, Yang Yufan was the most important. When everyone else looked at the departing catwoman, Red Shadow suddenly launched an attack on Yang Yufan.

He pointed at Yang Yufan.

In an instant, a 100-meter-long blood-red sword appeared in the void. The blood-red longsword, both in terms of energy and speed, was countless times more powerful than the big handprint that Red Shadow had made before.

The terrifying aura of phantasmagoric killing filled the audience, and at this moment, many people's eyes were red, and there seemed to be countless warriors rushing to kill in their minds, shouting and killing to the sky, and blood and flesh were sprinkled all over the sky.

Many monks with a slightly lower realm had already taken out their magic weapons, as if they were going to fight with someone.

"This is the true intent of phantom killing, the junior uncle of the Xuanyuan Sect on the other side is in danger!" a monk shouted.

"Phantom Killing True Meaning, I didn't expect that in the wilderness, there are still people who comprehend such a special true meaning! Ye Huo'er, who was wearing a flame dress, looked at the Phantom Killing Sword, and had this strong interest.

Phantom kills the true meaning, steals people's minds and minds, makes people live in the Fa and extricate themselves, and forever become the slave of the caster.

Yang Yufan's pupils contracted, and in his eyes, only the blood-red long sword existed.

Everything around him disappeared, looking at the Phantom Killing Sword, Yang Yufan's eyes were dilated, as if he had fallen into the Phantom Mirror.

"Master......"

"Yu Fan ......"

"Be careful!"

Qian Le and Fu Fei'er didn't even have time to save Yu Ji who was beside Yang Yufan, seeing that Yang Yufan was about to be robbed of his mind by the Phantom Killing Sword and become the slave of the city lord of Zun Xuancheng.

At this moment, Yang Yufan opened his eyes violently, and a dazzling green light burst out. Then a huge green lotus appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the flowers bloomed seven times, and the green light was shining brightly.

The seven-grade spirit blue lotus flew out from Yang Yufan's eyebrows, became longer in the wind, and soon grew to a size larger than the Phantom Killing Sword. There was a muffled sound, and the seven-rank Qinglian suddenly wrapped the Phantom Killing Sword inside.

Qinglian gradually shrank, directly submerged into Yang Yufan's sea of knowledge, and took root in the lotus pond. Yang Yufan's body trembled slightly, and then he regained his composure, he looked at Chiying, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Lord Chicheng, thank you for your true intention to kill phantom, haha! ”

"Damn, how can you have a seven-grade spiritual blue lotus!" said the Red Shadow City Lord in disbelief. Yang Yufan's spiritual Qinglian looks a little dull, the strangest thing is the sixth grade, there is almost no fluctuation of spiritual power, but the seventh-grade spiritual Qinglian will not be fake.

"This seat has a good character, can you manage it? ”

"Damn! Even if you are a second-order seventh-rank spirit heavenly master, you will die. "Red Shadow City Lord, the right hand trembled, and an even more terrifying killing aura permeated from his body. Three blood-colored celestial halos emerged behind his quilt.

"Lord Akagi, wait, this ......" He Biao's words were interrupted by Red Shadow before he could finish speaking.

An illusory blood-colored figure rushed out from the red shadow's body and pounced directly on Yang Yufan. This blood-colored figure gave Yang Yufan a very strange feeling, as if... As if it didn't belong in this world, a sense of out-of-place. When Yang Yufan went to sense it again, that feeling had disappeared, and of course, he didn't have time to sense it anymore.

Yang Yufan raised his hand and a truncated emperor finger came out, directly penetrating the body of the blood-colored figure, but the blood-colored figure continued to kill himself as if he was nothing.

"It's such a weird blood-colored figure, but it has no entity, and I don't know what kind of positive energy it is composed of. A spiritual spear emerged from the center of his brow and descended on the blood-colored figure.

At this moment, a black devil's claw suddenly poked out of the void, and this devil's claw was overwhelming, and a dark aura of death emanated from it.

"Quack, Terran boy, you have finally appeared, so you should obediently be a blood slave to this king. ”

Thundered!

Under the claws of the devil, the bloody figure directly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and countless monks retreated frantically. There was another loud bang, and the dirt from the cavern fell down. Fortunately, with the blessing of the Haori Shrine, it is impossible for this empty area to easily destroy the mine.

"Haha, you will eventually fall into the hands of this king. The Zombie King's huge claws lifted from the ground and grabbed a large piece of dirt, and Yang Yufan was buried inside.

"Zombie King, why are you here? Yu Ji Jiao snorted, all this happened too fast, Yu Ji would never have thought that Yang Yufan would actually provoke the king of this area, "It can really cause trouble!"

"What!"

"What! There's a zombie king here, we're done. "This person in the dragon robe is the Zombie King, Devil Crying Mountain, one of the five demon kings, and his strength is definitely comparable to that of a suzerain-level figure.

"Let go of this kid, are you joking with the Jade Beauty Clan? With him, the king will be able to cultivate a human body immediately," said the claws of the zombie king's huge words, and the king quickly retracted. At this moment, it was as if a dragon's groan came from the clutches of the devil. Then a huge tiger head poked out of the devil's claws and directly blasted the devil's claws out of a big hole.

A figure carried terrifying blood, and smashed into the hard body of the zombie king with a single punch. No accident, the zombie king was blasted out by this incomparable power. The zombie king's reaction speed was not slow, and the devil's claws grabbed the ground. After dragging out five deep ravines, his fast-flying body slowly stopped.