"Today next year will be your death day!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blue light reappeared in the palm of his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he was young, he died nine times and got the "Split Mountain Pearl" again.

The bead body is ancient and green, and the inner streamer swims around, and at a glance, you can know that it has reached the level of a spiritual weapon.

During the pinch and recitation of the mantra, the "Split Mountain Pearl" turned into a beam of blue light, directly hitting Yang Jueyuan, and its power was several times stronger than before!

The time just now was Shi Yu's eagerness, although he also used all his strength, but there is still a gap between eagerness and momentum.

Therefore, under the same mantra spell, the attack power is incomparable!

[Cracked Mountain Pearl] turned into a blue light and threw it quickly, and the speed was fast, but the other blue light was also fast, brushing the [Split Mountain Pearl] and staggeringly past, rushing towards Shi Yu.

Yang Jueyuan hunted in a green robe, his body was like a streamer, and he rushed towards Shi Yu with a trace of blood.

The spirit weapon that can open the stele and crack the stone [Split Mountain Bead] actually missed and lost its target!

And Yang Jueyuan did not lose his goal!

"Bang ......" This is the most simple punch!

Full of the simplicity and tyranny of tiger predation!

It is also full of various methods of using spiritual power in the "Ancient Demon Sutra"!

It is also full of bloody power!

The blood was blown away by the cold wind again, and the body flew up like a sack again.

"Puff ......" The loess on the ground was flying, and Shi Yu, who was still showing off his ruthlessness just now, was drowned in the dust and smoke.

The audience is silent!

Except for the whistling north wind, except for the flying yellow dust, there was no word, and even the grass that fell down on the side of the road lowered its head, bent over, held its breath, and looked at everything that had just happened in front of him in a daze!

Yang Jueyuan stood there, facing the cold wind, letting the wind blow his long hair flying, letting the wind blow the robe and hunting, his face was gloomy, he didn't have the slightest excitement because of the victory just now, his eyes were red, and he didn't fade half a point because of the evil qi just now.

He pursed his lips, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows trembled slightly, his fists clenched at his sides, his body trembled slightly, and he could even hear the "rattling" sound of bones due to exertion!

The bloody aura that leaked out due to the fight with Mu Chun was uncontrollable after being injured by Shi Yu, and it was even more crazy and fierce than ever!

Crazy to the point that his mind was filled with killing intent!

It was so violent that his consciousness was about to be occupied!

So he stopped strongly, and did not kill Shi Yu again, but tried to control the erosion of evil qi, and tried to maintain the only remaining bit of clarity.

Ziyu rubbed his eyes fiercely, looked hard at Shi Yu who was slowly getting up in the distance, and then looked at Mu Chun, who was still fainting, and swallowed saliva with a shake in his throat.

If Yang Jueyuan abused Muchun before, he could still accept it, but now the development of the situation has long exceeded his imagination.

looked at Yang Jueyuan in the upright wind, and at the same time he was a little shocked while being confused!

The disciples of Mu Chun were even more frightened, where was there still the arrogance before they came? They all bowed their heads, but they didn't dare to flee, for fear of attracting Yang Jueyuan's attention and eating such a punch!

If a fist that even their master can't bear falls on their heads, I'm afraid it will be a small death!

"Big brother...... The eldest brother ...... "The other four people who came with Shi Yu had already rushed to him at this time.

Lift them up and check for injuries.

"Cough cough cough ......" Shi Yu coughed a few times, blood flowed down his mouth and nose, and sprinkled all over his front robe.

His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he was wheezing violently, and he looked seriously injured at first glance.

After a continuous and rapid breath, there was a slight brightness in his eyes, and then he turned ruthless, raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed at Yang Jueyuan, "Kill him!"

Although the voice is light and the tone is weak, it is full of determination that will not die.

"Don't worry, big brother, I will break him to pieces!"

The four of them agreed in unison, and then left one person to take care of Shi Yu, and the other three turned to face Yang Jueyuan.

The blue, purple, and black treasures were shot out in an instant, and the imperial treasure spell sounded at the same time.

The three of them are all in the early stage of foundation building, and the treasures in their hands have been with them for many years, and they are radiant and dazzling under the drive.

The three treasures, with the sound of breaking the sky, attacked Yang Jueyuan with the strength of a bamboo.

But the treasure weapon must be a treasure weapon, even if it is brilliant and powerful, it is still a treasure weapon, and it cannot reach the power of a spiritual weapon.

Yang Jueyuan is not afraid of treasure weapons at all, and the only weapons that can hurt him are weapons that have reached the spirit weapon level, which can be judged by fighting with Mu Chun and Shi Yu before.

"I'm really looking for death!" Yang Jueyuan, who seemed to be emotional and helpless, stood majestically in the cold wind, and whispered softly.

Then his body turned sharply, reflecting the slanting light of the setting sun, turning into a red light and disappearing in place.

The bloody and murderous aura around his body was permeated, covering the green robe he was wearing, and it invaded the three old men like a blood cloud of blood.

"Be careful!"

"Bloody Qi! It's a magic skill, retreat!"

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Demon Gate, and they killed him together!"

The three of them were shocked at the same time, and they also spoke at the same time, but they gave birth to different opinions.

They seldom have different intentions, and they have been crisscrossing the South China Sea for decades, and most of them have advanced and retreated together.

But at this time, when facing Yang Jueyuan's attack, he failed to reach an agreement.

Time is only a moment, and the decision is only a moment, and after a moment, one defense, one escape, one attack, three completely different strategies appear on the three of them.

"Boom ......"

"Ah......h

The first to collide is the fourth child who wants to kill the remnants of the Demon Gate.

But how could he withstand the offensive that Shi Yu couldn't even withstand in the middle of foundation building?

Under the punch, there was a scream, and the figure, blood and yellow dust were floating.

The fourth child was beaten away, and the second child who decided to defend could still be there to focus on defense? After receiving the defensive position, he had to answer the fourth child.

But Yang Jueyuan, who succeeded in one blow, did not stop, turned around and moved, and punched again.

"Bang ......" fists touched.

"Ah......h

But this time the scream came from the second child.

Floating blood, flying, and falling into the yellow dust like the fourth child, he didn't have to answer it, but fell directly together.

"Yike...... Second brother!Fourth brother!" The third brother in the retreat shouted in surprise!

I didn't expect the difference in thought to be such a result.

Gritting his teeth, his face was resolute, the 'Five Poison Scatter' had already fallen three, if he retreated again, how would he mix in the cultivation realm in the future?

With his mind in mind, he retracted his retreating figure, reached into his arms, and a light yellow scroll appeared in his hand.

Looking at Yang Jueyuan, who had arrived in front of him, the reluctance in his eyes turned into ruthlessness, "Go die!"

Before the sound fell, his hand shook the scroll, and an inexplicable palpitating aura of fire appeared.

The third child's face finally gave birth to a trace of relaxation, no matter what you cultivate, as long as you don't reach the golden pill, it is impossible to resist the power of this scroll.

The scroll was called 'Fire Realm', and it was something he had saved over several years.

As soon as the scroll opens, it will trap the person in front of you in the fire, like falling into a world of flames, suffering endless flames, no matter how you cast it, you can't escape, only when the power of the scroll dissipates can you regain freedom.

He was sure that Yang Jueyuan would be buried in the sea of fire, because it was impossible for his cultivation to break through the siege of the 'Fire Realm', let alone hold on until the power of the scroll dissipated.

At the beginning of foundation building, there was only one possibility of death under the 'Fire Realm'.

He even saw the charred body that was struggling in agony in the flames.