Chapter 645: Funeral Array (5)

The layers of soft strength were forced away by the fierce fist, and they were entangled again, unloading Qin Yan's fist power. Please remember the URL of this site: . Wan Liufeng retreated and retreated, Qin Yan was reluctant, and a more powerful punch slammed down on his heart.

The fist breaks through the net, and the net is born again.

Wan Liufeng's figure faded away, and when Qin Yan turned his palm into a fist and slammed it over, it was like a reflection in the water. Qin Yan's fist was bloody, smashed into the air, and before he lost his balance, his right elbow slammed out. Wan Liufeng's figure appeared from the void and trembled.

The three punches were exhausted, and a cold feeling burst out on Qin Yan's face: "Then you try this punch again!" He said a fist, but what really attacked was the legs, the sound of wind and thunder, like the whip legs drawn horizontally by a big gun.

The wind cannot be hidden, cannot be dodged, and greet each other with raised palms.

With a momentum like cháo, the dark red storm met the soaring beast, and the two huge forces collided violently, enveloping the surrounding space in a torrent of energy, and the blood light blocked the vision. The giant beast rode the wind and waves, cleaved a passage through the storm, and smashed into the sky behind the waves.

Wan Liufeng shook violently, withdrew his palm, and staggered back more than ten steps before he could barely stabilize his body.

Qin Yan sneered: "The fourth punch can't be stopped, and the fifth punch!"

The fist blade scraped the face, the strength of the wind was stagnant, and the chest cavity roared like thunder, seeing that this punch could no longer be resisted, he had to abandon the complicated and flexible moves, and waved his arm across his chest to block. Qin Yan's fist smashed into his left hand, and after a muffled sound, Qianjun's strength surged together, and the parts below his left shoulder were numb. Qin Yan's residual strength rushed into his body, and his whole body suddenly turned into a battlefield, and the feeling of soreness and numbness spread all over his body.

He fell backwards, shattered two walls, rolled over and got up, blood slowly oozing from his mouth, nose, and eye sockets.

Qin Yan looked at him from afar: "How does this punch taste?"

Wan Liufeng pressed his chest, calmed his qi and blood, and the demon phantom behind him condensed again, and said in a deep voice: "What is the name of this punch?"

"It's called...... Broken rì. ”

"Break rì, break rì!" Wan Liufeng repeated twice, and said slowly, "I can withstand this kind of punch up to three times." But do you still have the strength to do it three times?"

"I can do it twice, and it will be enough to kill you for most of your life. By the way, that old immortal master of yours didn't come?"

"He's in the Tassel Garden, attending the Alliance Leader's Conference. ”

"In other words, you are the only one in charge of this Eight Calamities Burial World Array?"

"Not bad. ”

"Then I'll rest assured......" Qin Yan said, his eyes revealing an awe-inspiring sè, and he said in a deep voice, "Hao Chengang, tell me the location of the pillar!"

Wan Liufeng was ready to meet the next blow, but when he saw that Qin Yan didn't make a move, he was stunned for a moment, and then heard Haochen Gang say loudly: "Away from the fire position, thirty-seven zhang eight feet three inches, forty-eight zhang six feet seven inches high!"

Qin Yan's body moved, flickering like a phantom and came to the south cave wall, stretched out his fist to gather momentum, two moments later, the momentum reached its peak, the wind and thunder in the air were accompanied by a faint wolf howl, and the heavy blood-red sè pressed heavily on the stone wall. In an instant, the mountains shook, everyone stood unsteadily, and the roar stretched far away. A moment later, something more than fifty feet away from this place shattered, and the calamity rune in the cave froze for a moment, and then dissipated a lot.

The power of this punch reached the ground more than fifty zhang away, destroying the perfect structure of the Great Burial Array, and causing the suppressive effect of the calamity to suddenly drop a lot. People's bodies don't seem to be so heavy anymore, and they can barely straighten up.

"Next!"

"Thunder position, fifty-three zhang six feet three inches, sixty zhang eight feet eight inches high!"

After two extremely fast conversations, Qin Yan appeared in front of another wall and punched out again.

It's like a giant dragon turning over, and the sky is falling apart. The people's bodies were light again, and they saw that the dense calamity spells floating in the air were running a little disorderly.

"Dui Ze position, sixty-seven zhang two feet five inches, seventy-one zhang one foot four inches high!"

Qin Yan was taking a step, and suddenly saw Wan Liufeng smiling, his body moved, and his arrogant murderous aura instantly climbed to the extreme, and the shadow of his fist drove a ghostly light towards Yu Hanyan and the others. There is no accumulation, no momentum, it is just a black light in the infinite killing machine, and the danger can only be experienced by the jade cold smoke facing it. She had no doubt that she would not be hit by this punch, as long as she was hit by a little strong wind, she would be ruined.

"Bah!" Qin Yan dodged and stopped in front of Wan Liufeng, his body sank slightly, his palms staggered and staggered to catch the heavy punch steadily, and buckled Wan Liufeng's fist end, twisting his wrist straight. Wan Liufeng smirked, spun half a circle with his strength, and the right hand knife slashed at his arm. Qin Yan parried with his cross arm, and Wan Liufeng took the opportunity to steal his left fist.

The two fought together, Qin Yan's fists were fierce, and Wan Liufeng rose and fell like scattered leaves in the fist, but he was never hit. Qin Yan chased and struck again and again, and his fists were vertical and horizontal, but he was always a fraction of a second, and he couldn't shake it off. Because as soon as he had the idea of leaving, Wan Liufeng would target the crowd, forcing him to save him.

Qin Yan secretly screamed inside. The two punches that destroyed the pillar just now consumed a lot of his strength, and now he can use at most one breaking fist, but he can't kill Wan Liufeng. When the strength is exhausted, it is inevitable that he will die.

At this time, Haochen Gang said loudly: "The water level is two feet, two feet and eight inches!"

Qin Yan's heart moved, such a close position, could it be ...... Take a flaw to find a machine and see that it is where Haochengang himself is.

'Does this kid have any way to break the enemy, wait for Young Master Ben to go over and take a look.' ’

With this thought, his momentum became more and more violent and surging, and he struck straight into the throat of Wanliufeng.

Wan Liufeng's hands opened and reunited, turning into flowing clouds and wrapping around Qin Yan's wrists. The noisy and domineering power converged in the light and flowing soft light, and it turned upside down, directing it to the side and hitting the void.

Qin Yan snorted coldly, and the breath in his whole body suddenly subdued. Suddenly, the void shone with a brilliant but tightly condensed light, as dazzling as if borrowed from the sun, and there was a kind of loneliness that had escaped from the only blow of his companions. "Lonely light", this is Qin Yan's initial light, reversing the previous domineering momentum. The strength of his whole body sank, but this light still shone.

In the face of this unprecedented move, the faint clouds that were like a dream began to suffer from gains and losses, and they reversed the ethereal state and condensed into thick lead clouds as a block, and Qin Yan's initial light could not penetrate that layer of haze. But his white right hand firmly resisted the palms of Wanliufeng, eliminating all momentum, and holding it down, solidifying it even harder.

"Come with me!"

With all his strength, even if Wan Liufeng and the possessed demon soul became one, they couldn't fight this arrogant and domineering force, and they were dragged to the side.

The water level is two feet two feet eight inches.

There is a person in that place, named Haochengang