In the third move, Hao Chengang still didn't fall.

Wan Liufeng no longer had a smile on his face, and said in a cruel voice: "The three moves have passed, I see how you count the last half move!"

Xin Xian looked at Haochengang's still straight back, exhaled in a low voice, and closed his eyes in despair.

She had long thought about the countless tragic ends that people like herself might usher in, but she didn't expect Hao Chengang to die before her.

Such a most tragic and tragic ending, she did not calculate it.

"Senior brother!" He Lianshan shouted in a mournful voice, eager to replace him.

Yu Hanyan sighed faintly, staring at the back of Xiaozhu standing not far from Haochengang. 'Don't go!' she said silently.

Ge Xinglie staggered to his sword and stood up. His eyes widened, revealing an angry and hideous expression that he had never seen before, and he suddenly glanced back at Qin Yan, and with a violent wave of his left arm, a small white jade bone rolled towards Qin Yan's feet.

"Over to you. Ge Xinglie said in a hoarse voice.

Qin Yan's eyebrows twitched. There was a strange wave of power transmitted from the Divine Jade Ding.

'Why didn't you feel this way when you got the Shenyuding before?' What did Ge Xinglie do to the Shenyuding?'

But right now, even if Ge Xinglie has harmful intentions, Qin Yan doesn't have any strength to dodge. I could only watch as Shenyuding rolled over and stuck to his heels. "Boom!" There was a hallucinatory sound, and he seemed to fall into the spring, and his body was enveloped by an extremely comfortable warmth.

He drifted along the gentle current, only to feel extremely comfortable up and down his body, and all the pain in his body disappeared in an instant. He steadied his mind and let the little warm power in the water seep into his body, and the remaining aura in his body swam around him.

All the pain is gone, and all the injuries are slowly healing. Qin Yan clearly felt that his blood was getting smoother and smoother, and his chest was also surrounded by a large warm breath. The power of Dingzhong was transmitted endlessly, until every pore of the body was almost full of vitality, and the old wounds and new wounds were completely healed. He was still not satisfied, and tried his best to absorb the strength into his body, and he didn't even want to pay attention to the pain in the meridians. Until the spiritual fire was finally ignited, he began to burn himself, and put the unknown and uncontrollable fate in a monstrous sea of fire.

The trick of sacrificing. Take the force as the charcoal and the body as the furnace.

Only such a heart-rending burning pain could make him raise his head under the suppression of the power of the Second Decay Dao.

He stood up slowly, his face red and sweating like rain. He smiled softly when he met the complicated eyes of Song Xinglie.

Senior Brother Ge, this time you are smart. What kind of demons, monsters, traps and tricks, look at this young master will kick you over!

Hao Chengang was kicked again.

His upper body was bent at a terrifying angle, and it looked like his spine was about to be kicked off, but his legs were still firmly nailed to the ground like nails, and he refused to fall.

"Brother Hao, you really didn't disappoint me. This meal is great value for money and deserves to be savored. Every day in the future, I will miss your ......" Wan Liufeng raised his fist to make up for the final blow to Haochengang. But as he spoke, his smile suddenly froze on his face, and he slowly turned around against the overwhelming murderous aura behind him.

The vast sword intent spread out, enveloping the entire enclosed space in the crypt, and the sword qi of the Gong Gong converged into a mountain across the heart of Wanliufeng.

Wanliufeng's clothes were stimulated by murderous aura, and the hunt vibrate.

He stared at Qin Yan who was striding over, and said in surprise: "Why are you ......?"

Qin Yan smiled slightly: "Brother Wan, there is a famous dish worth thousands of gold here, but you have to be able to afford the price!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a deep, cold and arrogant sword aura sneered, and went straight to the face, throat, heart, and major points of the Ten Thousand Winds.

Wan Liufeng swung his arms and blocked all the sword qi that stabbed him one by one.

Qin Yan frowned slightly. After the sword qi shè went out, it was suppressed by the calamity charm, and it disappeared inch by inch, and when it reached the front of Wan Liufeng, there was not much power left. Otherwise, according to Qin Yan's expectations, at least Wanliufeng should be forced to hurry.

Since the sword qi in the air is not good, it is better to get close!

He stomped under his feet, swept up, and ran towards the wind.

The speed was like a gust of wind, and it seemed to be extremely fast in the eyes of others, but Qin Yan was very disappointed. He found that the effect of the Shesheng Jue was not as obvious as he imagined, and the increase in strength was far less than the previous few times, probably as he cultivated to the Jīng and reached the Tianyuan realm, the effectiveness of the Shesheng Jue became weaker and weaker. At the moment, even if he cast this forbidden technique, he still couldn't transcend the realm of the second decay, and when he moved, he found that his steps were still extremely heavy, and his feet were bound by the power of the calamity on the ground, and he couldn't transcend it.

When acting, most of the spiritual power has to be used to fight against the suppressive power of the Eight Calamities Burial World Array, and it can almost only use Han Blood to deal with Wanliufeng, and the advantage is not great, I don't know if it can be done.

Thinking about it, Wan Liufeng's face with a suspicious expression was already close at hand. Qin Yan suppressed his distracting thoughts, picked up his right hand, and smashed it with a straight fist without any fancy.

Wan Liufeng protected his arms on his chest.

"Boom-"

A purple suit was like a stone hit by a heavy hammer, flying dozens of feet, penetrating several walls, and there was still a sound of hitting the ground and rocks all the way after kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

The power of this punch, if replaced by a steel puppet, would directly turn into powder in the air.

The blow of the land immortals is not something that mortals can withstand, not mortals, mortals and iron.

But Wan Liufeng is not mortal. His aura did not weaken in the slightest, only after a moment of condensation, it further expanded, like a red lotus in hell, burning more and more in the flames.

The cold, cruel, bloody, and violent dark mist penetrated the smoke and dust, spreading in all directions.

Dao runes, symbols of killing, calamity, and death, circulate and move in the air in a more exhilarating rhythm.

"That's right, that's the smell, and now I can finally fully confirm that the person in Guangyi County is indeed you. The sound of the wind rang out from two or three walls, with a strange trembling sound, like a yīn smell coming out of hell.

Qin Yan sneered: "Still nostalgic for the feeling of being spanked and urinated?"

"It was my first defeat since my debut, and of course it's worth remembering. However, now it seems that you also used the secret technique of short-term explosive power, and it is not glorious to win. ”

"Those who lose are even more dishonorable!"

"It's really disgraceful to lose, so I'll win it back today openly!"

The sound of the wind approached, and his silhouette appeared in the hole in the wall behind the smoke, and he walked out slowly.

His entire body was already bathed in a dark flame of light, and the black flames around him were as thick as substance, and behind him condensed a tall and pitch-black devil figure, flowing with the same dark light flames, with a towering head and horns, strong and burly, following his every move, like a strange silhouette, but a small part blended with his body