He has just entered the foundation building realm, even though he is different from others, but he is not an opponent when he faces several strong people in the foundation building period alone. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info So, he didn't die, but chose to retreat.

And now, several elders of the Qingyun Sect have actually separated, then this will be a great opportunity for him to break through one by one. As long as the speed is fast enough, even if there is any strange contact between them, there is no need to be afraid.

The divine consciousness spread out, and Yin Tianfang was like a fish, sneaking underwater. The person he locked on was one of the first two to attack him, and one of them had already died in Yin Tianfang's hands.

Half an hour later, this person stood on the surface of the water, and his divine sense spread out, searching for the whereabouts of Yin Tianfang. At the moment, he was not very far away from his companions. Because of the injury, go too far to avoid danger.

His consciousness spread, reaching out under the water and beyond. After a while, he frowned, but he didn't find Yin Tianfang's whereabouts.

"It doesn't look like it's here. He muttered to himself. Just as he was about to search in another direction, a face silently appeared beneath the water.

A touch of red light appeared, and the cold breath instantly made this person's whole body cold, and before he could come back to his senses, a purple light instantly appeared in front of him, exuding a fierce momentum, as fast as lightning, stabbing at his eyebrows.

The terrifying killing intent enveloped him, even though he had stepped into the foundation for many years, but under this terrifying killing intent, his complexion still changed greatly. The terrifying killing intent seems to have turned into substance. In a trance, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of him, and as far as he could see, the whole world became blood-stained.

"Poof!" the purple sword pierced the man's eyebrows, shooting out the back of his head, and his lifeless body fell into the water with a thud.

"Whoa!" A figure broke through the water, raised his hand and made a move, the storage bag of the dead Qingyun Sect elder flew into his hand, Yin Tianfang harnessed the purple sword, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the nearby mountains and forests.

"That kid is there, chase!" In the distance, several other elders of the Qingyun Sect also reacted, and they came violently and went straight to Yin Tianfang. Several of them passed by the place where their companions had died, and they didn't even linger for a second.

"Boy, I want you to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" The old man in the middle of foundation building, his expression was gloomy and terrifying, and a small person who was originally in his eyes actually killed his companions one after another. If this matter is spread, it will definitely be laughed off.

The spiritual power in his body surged, and the old man increased his speed to the extreme, and in an instant, he continued to close the distance between him and Yin Tianfang.

Yin Tianfang's expression was calm, but there was a solemn look in his red eyes. The old man's killing intent locked on him, like a man's back. Sensing that the distance between the old man and himself was getting closer and closer, Yin Tianfang's heart was also slowly sinking.

"Boom!" There were still a few miles away from Yin Tianfang, and the old man couldn't help but make a move, and the majestic spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation building surged out crazily, stirring the wind and clouds, and slapped out with one palm, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was boiling at this moment. A huge palm condenses and shapes, covering the sky and the sun, exuding a powerful momentum that is breathtaking.

Everywhere you pass along the way, all the trees exploded into powder in an instant. The wind swept, and the terrifying aura approached Yin Tianfang like thunder.

A heavy pressure was exerted on Yin Tianfang's body, and with a muffled snort, the speed of running was actually a few points slower under this strong pressure. And the old man behind him, the speed does not decrease but increases, and the distance between the two is shrinking rapidly.

Yin Tianfang suddenly turned around, slapped the storage bag, and a yellow rune paper flew into the air. Yin Tian let go of his hands and pinched the trick, and the yellow rune paper suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire, forming a barrier, but as soon as this barrier was formed, it was destroyed by the huge palm.

Yin Tian was relieved, and in the storage bag, magic weapons flew out one after another, laying one defensive barrier after another in front of him.

It's just that in the face of the full force of a mid-foundation building powerhouse, these magic weapons are obviously not enough.

Bang bang bang!

One by one, the magic weapons exploded, turned into countless fragments, and scattered, and the huge palm slammed down, and the powerful pressure was like a mountain peak, pressing on Yin Tianfang's body, and Yin Tianfang was oppressed by this pressure and fell to the ground. Looking up at the huge palm, Yin Tianfang's expression was extremely solemn.

Raising his hand, a purple streamer shot out, and a huge purple long sword slashed into the air.

"Boom!"

With a roar, terrifying fluctuations instantly swept across a radius of several miles, and countless towering ancient trees completely shattered and turned into debris in this fluctuation. The wind was raging and whistling through the forest. The spiritual power surged, and between this heaven and earth, there was a vast white patch.

Poof!

Yin Tianfang's face was pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the purple giant sword, under the slap of that huge palm, flew back upside down, letting out a trembling sound.

His pupils shrank and he looked at the sky, Yin Tianfang gritted his teeth suddenly, and the purple sword flew out again.

"Boom!" With a clear drink, above the purple sword, the brilliance was magnificent, like a round of purple sun, a terrifying wave emanated from the small sword, and then with a roar, the purple sun exploded. This world is all shaken.

This small purple sword is the highest-grade spiritual treasure on Yin Tian's body. And this flying sword is a killing weapon. However, at the moment of life and death, Yin Tianfang still chose to detonate this magic weapon without hesitation, and the terrifying power swept the sky like a devastating and decaying force, and the huge palm exploded in an instant under the terrifying impact, turning into a white mist and floating in the air.

The terrifying air wave swept the sky and the earth, and Yin Tianfang's whole person was swept out under the impact of this air wave, like a flat boat in the sea.

Poof!

In mid-air, the old man in the middle stage of foundation building also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly exploded back. At this time, several other people also rushed over and hurriedly supported the old man. Everyone looked at the center of the explosion with solemn faces, and their eyes were full of shock.

"This kid is really decisive. But can he survive with such terrifying destructive power?" an old man whispered.

"He's not necessarily dead. The old man in the middle stage of foundation building was slightly pale, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but say in a cold voice. Yin Tianfang's decisiveness and ruthlessness also shocked him greatly.

Detonating the magic weapon at such a close distance, under such a terrifying force, one is not good, and it is broken, but Yin Tianfang still did it without hesitation. He is ruthless to his enemies and ruthless to himself, and if such an opponent does not die, he will be restless day and night.

"If you live to see people, you must die to see corpses!" the old man's figure flashed, and he went straight to the center of the explosion.