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"Fuck! It's the second time!"

Listening to the teasing voices of the monks flying by, and the people from the Demon Slayer Clan rushing towards him, Yang Yunfan didn't understand why?

I have been discovered!

He felt that he was really unlucky.

For the first time in the alchemy palace, I killed Master Mo and even buried the body. However, I didn't expect that Master Mo left his aura on a spiritual pattern map and almost exposed himself.

Fortunately, he was smarter and met with the cooperation of the Demon Killer Clan, which cleverly allowed him to clear his suspicions, making the people in Miyue City think that it was the Demon Killer Clan who had killed and silenced him.

However, now, he realized that he might not be so lucky anymore.

At this moment, more than thirty monks from the demon-killing tribe were rushing over in a steady stream, seemingly trying to surround and kill him.

At this moment, he has no way out!

"You bastard, how dare you kill our Demon Slayer warriors? How brave you are!"

The young man's dark golden pupils stared coldly at Yang Yunfan, and a strong murderous aura flowed from his body. Beside him, more than thirty monks from the Demon Killing Clan who were at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, surrounded Yang Yunfan.

"Scared?"

Seeing Yang Yunfan motionless, the demon-killing boy thought that Yang Yunfan was frightened, so he sneered, waved his hand, and shouted coldly: "Kill him! Get the Mirror of Death back. This is the magic weapon my father gave me.

, actually anyone dares to rob it?”

"Yes, Master Rong!"

More than thirty people all rushed towards Yang Yunfan with no good intentions.

In their eyes, Yang Yunfan is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to make any waves at all.

"Huh? There's something wrong with this guy." However, when they approached Yang Yunfan and were only more than ten meters away from Yang Yunfan, they suddenly noticed something was wrong and became alert.

"Too late!"

Yang Yunfan sneered, and the fiery red dragon bird sword was quickly pulled out from the void. As soon as the dragon bird sword appeared, it suddenly jumped into a ball of extremely hot flames.

At the same time, the Hongmeng spiritual seed in Yang Yunfan's dantian began to surge crazily.

The divine leaf that gave birth to the thunder-marked sword marks, and the divine leaf that condensed "the way of heaven is like a sword". In an instant, the two divine leaves emitted an extremely bright light and rolled violently.

The next moment, an extremely powerful force emerged from Yang Yunfan like a huge wave in the sea, causing him to explode with huge spiritual power in an instant.

An extremely rich spiritual energy surged through his body, which was completely unlike what could be possessed by the Golden Core realm.

As he swung the Dragon Bird Saber, this extremely rich spiritual energy seemed to have found an outlet, rushing through like a flood bursting its banks.

Powerful spiritual energy suddenly shot out with the light of the sword!

"Boom!"

The next second, the monks of the Demon Killing Clan felt a sword light mixed with endless "thunder" and full of strong destructive conception. It drew a streak of white light in the void and swept towards them.

Come.

In an instant, there seemed to be tens of thousands of thunders appearing in the sky. Pieces of purple thunder patterns were densely covered in the entire void like spider webs. And in this thunder, there was even more destructive sword energy.

Thunder and lightning, sword light... the dazzling purple and white light are so powerful that it makes people feel terrifying!

"Quickly retreat!"

"Thunder Blade, he is...Thunder Punishment City..."

The strange energy fluctuation that suddenly appeared was like a huge vortex. The moment it appeared, the surrounding space began to distort.

The power of this sword was so great that even the warriors of the Demon Killer Tribe, who had always been brave, felt a little frightened at this moment. Especially the purple thunder that appeared out of thin air in the light of the sword shocked them even more.

At this moment, they all realized a terrible reality.

That is, maybe the young man in front of me is a descendant of Lei Punishment City?

If they were here, killing people from Lei Punishing City in full view of everyone... Afterwards, someone would definitely have to bear the consequences of being hunted down by Lei Punishing City!

This is a serious consequence that they cannot bear.

"Want to retreat? It's too late! Suffer death!"

The distance of more than ten meters was too close. At the moment when they were shocked and hesitating, Yang Yunfan's sword light had already fallen. The purple thunder and lightning contained in this sword light had the effect of temporarily paralyzing the physical body, but the destructive power was not great.

.

The real killing move is still the sword light filled with the aura of destruction.

The way of heaven is like a knife!

This is Yang Yunfan's most powerful move so far. After being nurtured by the divine leaf of Hongmeng spiritual seed, this sword is getting closer to the original meaning of "the way of the sword".

Go forward indomitably, the sword will come out without me, domineering and cold!

In the same realm, this move is almost invincible. Yang Yunfan can't even meet the enemy in Yihe.

"Puff puff puff..."

When the sword light fell, countless blood spurted out.

At the same time, the four or five demon-killing monks who rushed to the front all felt that there was a strange aura of destruction in the sword light, which was drilling into the core of their souls.

Although this trace of destructive aura is extremely subtle, it already has enough destructive power. As this trace of destructive aura enters their bodies along the sword light, it attacks their soul golden elixir unstoppably.

"Puff" twice!

The golden shell outside the core of their souls was quickly shattered by this breath of destruction. Then, their souls were instantly annihilated... Their eyes became dull, and with a few toms, they fell directly from the sky to the ground, dead.

can't die anymore.

"Um?"

Young Master Rong and Uncle Leng, who stood proudly in the void, originally looked calm, waiting to see Yang Yunfan fall here. But now, seeing this scene, their brows couldn't help but frown.

"Young Master, there is already a trace of the mystery of destruction in this man's sword skills, which cannot be resisted by ordinary Jindan realm monks."

Uncle Leng is in a similar state to Yang Yunfan. The golden elixir at the core of his soul has also shown signs of transformation and is about to enter the realm of yin and yang. He is very familiar with the power of Yang Yunfan's sword skills.

At this time, he couldn't help but condense his eyes, staring at Yang Yunfan, and said with some eagerness: "I really didn't expect that this person at such a young age would actually master a trace of the secret of destruction. As expected, he would be able to do it within three months."

You can step into the realm of yin and yang.”

"His age is the same as his appearance. He should be in his early twenties. Most monks at his age should have just entered the Golden Core realm. There are some who are very talented and may have reached the peak of the Golden Core realm."

"However, if you want to step into the realm of yin and yang at the peak of the golden elixir realm, you need to go through the profound gate of life and death. Most people spend a lifetime, but they may not be able to cross it. And monks with strong talents also need thirty years of hard training and

Enlightenment.”

"When the old slave reached his level, he was already seventy years old, and he still boasted that he was talented. Compared with this young man, he was really the difference between a firefly and a bright moon."

Having said this, Uncle Leng turned to look at the young man and couldn't help but compliment: "However, Master Rong, your talent is still above that of this young man. I believe that within three years, you will be able to cross the threshold of life and death.
Chapter completed!