Immortal Lord

"Damn it!" After seeing the man in black fleeing, Yan Chifeng suddenly showed an angry expression on his face.

"Okay, Old Yan, leave him alone, he can't make any big waves alone!" Yang Jian comforted after seeing Yan Chifeng's appearance.

Yang Jian knew very well that the reason why Yan Chifeng didn't keep the other party was because he had scruples in his heart. If Yan Chifeng was alone, Yang Jian was sure that Yan Chifeng would kill him with [-]% certainty, but now he was obviously afraid of Yang Jian Something went wrong, so I watched the other party run away helplessly.

"Master, Shadow has come to trouble us time and time again. I'm afraid the matter is not that simple. I'm afraid we should be more careful in the future!" Yan Chifeng said solemnly after calming down his emotions.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will pay attention to it. Sooner or later, I will make them pay a heavy price. Now let's deal with this group of chickens and dogs. They even hit our Yuxu Pavilion with their ideas. You must be prepared to pay a heavy price!" Then Yang Jian said coldly, and then his eyes fell on those people not far away.

At this time, in order to compete for the unwarranted scroll thrown by Yang Jian, the two sides had already fought real fire, and the casualties continued to increase. Because both sides had already fought real fire, they had no time to take care of Yang Jian's battle at this time.

"A group of native chickens and dogs! It seems that this old slave is going to start a killing spree today!" After looking at those people, Yan Chifeng's eyes suddenly emitted a terrifying murderous intent.

"Kill!" With a roar, Yan Chifeng's figure jumped instantly and fell directly into the field. The red giant hammer in his hand instantly turned into a phantom all over the sky and directly shrouded those people.

"Ahhhh!"

Such a sudden change immediately surprised everyone. Immediately, four or five people were directly killed, and more than a dozen people were injured by the terrifying energy and suffered serious injuries.

"What!? Damn it, it's you!?" The grey-clothed old man's face suddenly changed when he saw Yanchi Peak suddenly appearing, and his eyes instantly turned to the place where Shadow and the others were staying. , Where there are shadow people, there are only a pile of corpses left in place.

"Damn it, it's not good!" After seeing this scene, the gray-clothed old man suddenly realized that it was not good. Yan Chifeng was a master at the peak of Yuan Dan, and he was only a Yuan Dan early stage. The small gap, coupled with the fact that he was seriously injured in the previous battle, he was able to exert at most six or seven points of his original [-]% strength.

"Run!" The gray-clothed old man suddenly had a thought, and the next moment, the whole person was going to rush outside.

"Want to leave? Have you asked the old man? Leave it to me!" Seeing this, Yan Chifeng was faster than the gray-clothed old man, and instantly stopped in front of the gray-clothed old man. The old man in clothes smashed to the body.

"Old man, go to hell!"

At this time, those people next to him fell towards the gray-clothed old man even more viciously. Just now their people were beheaded and killed countless by the gray-clothed old man. One can imagine the hatred for the gray-clothed old man.

"Bastard, you idiots, don't you want the formula? I'll give it to you now!" After seeing these people, the old man in gray was so angry that his nose was twisted. The scroll was thrown directly and fell towards the crowd.

Now, in order to escape for his life, the old man in gray couldn't care less about anything. Although he said he was very unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

"Retreat!" A person quickly grasped the formula with sharp eyes and hands, and said to the people around him. The next moment, several people flew back in an instant, obviously preparing to retreat.

"Damn it, where are you going! Leave the formula!" The people around shouted when they saw this, and immediately surrounded them, staring at the formula in each other's hands with fiery faces.

"Man dies for money, and birds die for food!" Although everyone understands this truth, driven by huge interests and facing the terrifying temptation, each of them has already lost themselves, and did not realize that at this time they have become The turtle in the urn.

"Bastard, get out of here!" The gray-clothed old man swung his sword violently, and after forcing Yan Chifeng back a step, his figure suddenly flew towards the distance, obviously not wanting to stay here anymore.

"Leave it to me! The gun shakes the sky!"

But at this moment, an indifferent voice came into the ears of the gray-clothed old man, and the next moment, a terrifying silver light fell from the sky instantly, and with a piercing sound, it instantly enveloped the gray-clothed old man .

"What!?" After feeling this terrifying attack, the grey-clothed old man's face changed. If he was in his heyday, he might not have taken this attack seriously, but now he has been deeply injured, and he is not at all. Can't stand the toss.

"Damn boy! Get the hell out of here, old man!" But thinking of Yan Chifeng behind him, the old man's eyes flashed sharply, and he didn't even dodge or dodge. He swept forward without losing his figure, obviously preparing to resist Yang Jian. With this attack, a terrifying stellar energy instantly penetrated the body and directly enveloped the body.

"I really don't know how to live or die!" After seeing the other party's appearance, Yang Jian's face suddenly showed a mocking expression, what a joke, Yang Jian's hand is a magic weapon of the first-grade spiritual weapon level, which is even stronger than the so-called heavenly-grade weapon A more terrifying existence.

Obviously, the choice of the gray-clothed old man doomed his end.

"Pfft!"

There was only a muffled sound, and then Yang Jian's spear directly broke through the protective energy of the gray-clothed old man without the slightest hindrance, instantly chilling the old man's heart.

"you you……"

After looking at the long spear passing through his chest, the old man's face was full of disbelief, and then he tilted his head and lost his vitality directly. Obviously, he was too dead to die again.

"Is he dead?" After seeing Yang Jian kill a master of the Yuan Dan realm so easily, Yan Chifeng, who was chasing up from behind, looked at Yang Jian strangely.

"Cough cough, luck, luck!" Yang Jian coughed dryly when he saw this, and said, indeed, there is a lot of luck in being able to succeed this time.

Although Yang Jian is said to be able to kill half-step Tianwu realm masters, there is still some gap compared with the real Yuandan realm masters.

"Okay, Mr. Yan, it's time to accept it!" Yang Jian said coldly with a complete expression.

"En!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Yan Chifeng's expression became serious, and the next moment, he turned around and directly swept towards the remaining forces below.

For a moment, the silver gun light and the crimson hammer shadow raged wildly among the crowd. Everyone had no one enemy at all. In addition, these people were almost at the end of their strength at this time, and none of them fell at the moment, and they all became A lonely ghost!

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