Sure enough, she is as good as the Saint of Tianyuan Holy Land. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, who would have thought that the Saint of Heavenly Phoenix would be so powerful.
After everyone reacted, a middle-aged man from the Vientiane Holy Land with a sturdy back and a strong back stood out from the crowd.
The man had a sinister face and looked very fierce. He said coldly: "Boy, you are in big trouble. Do you know who this is? This is the son of the elder Xuan Ang of the Vientiane Holy Land. If you kill his son, the consequences... …”
"Brother Wan Hu, what should we do now? Do we want to avenge Xuan Yi!"
"I think this kid is in the early stage of heaven. Let's kill him to avenge Xuan Yi, and then take this woman back and hand her over to Xuan Ang!"
"Yes, Brother Hu, if Elder Xuan Ang knows that his son is dead, we will not be able to escape the blame!"
…
These disciples became more and more enthusiastic as they talked. In order to survive in the future, they must avenge Xuan Yi. When they looked at Ye Yuntian and others, there was murderous intent in their eyes.
"Boy, I can only blame you for your bad luck. We need to take your head back and hand it over!"
Wan Hu almost wanted to breathe fire, and his mid-level cultivation level was released, accompanied by the aura of tiger and wolf, which made people frightened!
Seeing that Wan Hu, the strongest cultivator on his side, was ready to take revenge, the surrounding disciples of the Holy Land of Vientiane immediately pressed forward, releasing their cultivation auras one after another, intertwining in the air, flashing with bursts of pressure!
"When will it be your turn to take control of my life?"
Ye Yuntian smiled and said calmly.
Wan Hu sneered, and a destructive power emitted from his right hand, and he slapped Ye Yuntian on the head with a palm!
"Master Ye Feng, get out of the way!" Seeing this palm, Zhu Yanyang shouted in shock, feeling very anxious in his heart.
Ye Yuntian immediately raised his hand and punched out!
"boom!"
In an instant, a violent wave floated in the air, instantly pushing away the disciples who had no heaven-level cultivation in the Holy Land of All Things.
"Brother Wan Hu, let me help you!"
"I'm coming too!"
Seeing that Wan Hu didn't have much upper hand at this time, the other two disciples who were in the early stages of heaven level rushed forward directly.
"Yuntian, leave this to me!"
Looking at the two people rushing towards them, Bai Yanran spotted one person and raised the Phoenix Fire Nirvana Sword to meet them.
"Master Ye Feng, I will deal with this person, you can deal with him with peace of mind!"
"Elder Zhu Clan, listen to my instructions and kill all the remaining disciples of the Wanxiang Holy Land here!"
Zhu Pohai looked at the people who were already fighting at this time, and directly killed them. Since the battle was unavoidable now, he could only keep all the disciples of the Vientiane Holy Land here and not let them go back to report the news. In this way, Protect your own Zhu family members!
"Boy, you have completely angered me. I will definitely tear you apart and rip off your head! Remember, the person who killed you is Wan Hu from the Holy Land of Vientiane!"
Wan Hu moved slowly and unhurriedly, carrying the invisible pressure like the raging waves of the mountains, approaching Ye Yuntian step by step, and his voice sounded like thunder in Ye Yuntian's ears.
"Want to kill me?"
Ye Yuntian looked at Wan Hu coldly, his narrowed eyes suddenly emitted two dazzling cold lights, and the Beihongtian Spiritual Sword in his hand was sharp, and said: "It depends on whether you have this ability. Don’t leave your life here in the end!”
"What? You want to keep me alive?
Hearing this, Wan Hu was stunned, and then burst out laughing wildly. His smile was full of mockery, making him laugh so hard that he leaned back and forth: "Hahahaha! Boy, are you kidding me? Just because you have an early stage cultivation level of heaven? Even though I He has also recently entered the middle stage of Heaven level cultivation, but it is not something that you, who are in the early stage of Heaven level cultivation, can resist!"
"Wanxian Benta Fist!"
Wan Hu roared loudly, rose up, and punched Ye Yuntian directly.
Looking at the everything that was charging towards him at this moment, Ye Yuntian's eyes were filled with endless cold light. Suddenly, an extremely surging sword energy burst out from his body, like a mountain or a sea.
In front of him, the Beihongtian Spiritual Sword suddenly trembled, and then several sword shadows appeared.
Every sword shadow carries an astonishing and terrifying power, causing the surrounding space to distort.
At the next moment, these sword shadows responded to Wanhu's Vientiane Running Fist.
"This is the sword's intention!"
Seeing this scene, Wan Xiang couldn't help but take a breath of air. He looked at Ye Yuntian in disbelief. He didn't expect that this young man would be a genius with sword intent!
But at this moment, he couldn't help but dodge. Even if he hid, it was impossible to dodge. He could still have a chance of survival by breaking through the sword intent directly!
Thinking of this, the breath of all things surged out at this moment, and I couldn't hold back anymore!
"boom!"
The two forces connected, and then the light dispersed.
Wan Hu's body was split in half by the sword light, and there was a lot of blood!
In just a moment, the results will be revealed!
This Wanxiang, who was in the middle stage of Heaven Rank, died tragically in the hands of Lin Chen!
Just one sword!
"Fierce Phoenix Soars and Slashes!"
"Starfall Heavenly Sword Slash!"
Just when the other two heaven-level masters in the Wanxiang Holy Land were distracted by Wan Hu's death, Bai Yanran and Zhu Pohai directly used their martial arts skills, and in an instant, the two of them were killed.
"Run away quickly, Wan Hu is dead!"
"Everyone run away!"
Seeing that the three heaven-level masters who came with them all died here, those earth-level disciples no longer have any desire to fight. Now they only have one idea, and that is to escape. They don't want to be like Wan Hu. , just die here!
"Elder Zhu family, listen to my instructions! The formation of the Nine Palaces of Formation!"
Looking at the disciples of the Holy Land of Vientiane fleeing in all directions, Zhu Pohai gave direct orders.
They closed their eyes tightly and began to recite the formation language. Gradually, the surrounding air began to fluctuate, and a powerful energy gradually gathered around them.
Zhu Pohai, who was in the center, suddenly burst out with dazzling light from his body. Immediately, the surrounding light also stirred up, and a strange crack quietly appeared, restricting the escape of these Wanxiang Holy Land disciples. Inside, there was a strong wind, thunder and lightning, and every disciple of the Holy Land of Vientiane was trembling.
"Kill!" Zhu Pohai shouted, and the six elders of the Zhu family threw their weapons towards the center of the formation at the same time, only to see six extremely bright rays of light burst out.
