"court death!"

Hearing Yang Yunfan openly admit that he was just kidding himself, Yan Kun's anger surged to the top of his head.

On the huge bloody man, blood blossoms boiled and exploded, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time.

At the same time, drops of blood spilled from the bloody man and fell to the ground. It contained huge energy and crashed into the soil. A drop of blood seemed to be of great weight.

"What a powerful aura! The monks of the Yan Mo clan are not only proficient in formations and spells, but they are also physically strong."

Yang Yunfan's eyes were stern and he felt a bit of pressure.

He glanced back and saw a group of savage slaves still staying in place, not escaping. He couldn't help but urge: "Lie Shan, take the others and leave first!"

"Yes, sir!"

Hearing this, Lieshan woke up from a dream and instantly realized how dangerous it was to stay here. The battle between two powerful men, even if a trace of energy spreads out, is not something ordinary people can bear.

"First Elder, Second Elder, leave quickly!"

Lieshan hurriedly dragged several elders of the Black Mountain tribe away. As for the people from other ethnic groups, he didn't care about the old, weak, sick or disabled. As for the strong ones, they had already fled when they heard Yang Yunfan shouting.

However, suddenly, Lieshan thought of something, turned around and shouted anxiously: "Sir, the clan leader is still over there!"

"Um?"

Yang Yunfan's eyes narrowed and he soon discovered that under the cliff behind the bloody man, an old man wearing fiery red animal skin was huddled in the corner. It was probably that Yan Kun had just thrown him aside.

While Yang Yunfan was dealing with Yan Kun, how could he find the time to save the leader of the Black Mountain tribe?

"Yang Yunfan, go kill the Yan Mo clan! Let me save this old man!"

Yun Shang, who seemed to have noticed Yang Yunfan's predicament, had been standing on a branch, quietly observing the movement in the field, suddenly tiptoed, and the bright red clothes flew up, like a soaring magical bird, across a ray of light,

Heading towards the cliff very quickly.

The eternal golden flame flickers brightly, and is purer than what Yang Yunfan used, making Yun Shang look like a golden meteor, breaking through the sky, shining brightly, and making people dizzy.

In the distance, in the golden flames, there seemed to be a phantom of a divine bird, looming in the void behind Yun Shang, looking sacred, noble and self-possessed.

"The flames again!"

"With the golden flames and the sacred bird totem, could it be that you are the Sunset Mountain..."

Yan Kun is not a fool. On the contrary, two thousand years of practice have not only made his cultivation extremely profound, but he has also seen the methods of many ethnic groups. He knows many secrets of the gods in great detail.

In the realm of the gods, there are many people who practice the flame technique, but the only ones who can truly practice the law of flame to the extreme are the monks from the Sunset Mountain lineage.

"Sunset Mountain, what is it?"

Before Yang Yunfan could answer, Yun Shang's crisp voice filled the air from the golden flames, and he said extremely coldly: "When Your Highness traveled across the realms of the gods, even your master of the Netherworld Blood Sea, Blood River,

Your Highness, when you see His Highness, you must bow and say hello!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Yan Kun was obviously stunned.

He originally thought that the two young men and women in front of him had outstanding talents and were proficient in the law of fire. They should be monks from Sunset Mountain.

But this girl spoke so arrogantly and arrogantly, which made people suspicious. However, her tone was so natural, as if she was telling the truth, coming from her heart and full of grandeur.

For a moment, it was really difficult for Yan Kun to figure out the origin of this girl?

"How dare you be distracted..."

Seeing Yan Kun's dazed expression, seemingly shocked by Yun Shang's identity, Yang Yunfan knew that this was a good opportunity and naturally he would not miss it.

He laughed loudly and stretched his right hand horizontally.

Hooray!

A fiery red dragon bird sword slowly emerged from the void.

On the Dragon Bird sword, a red halo shone, and ripples like sparkling dragon patterns flashed, full of a cold aura.

"Ji Lei Yi Dao!"

At the same time, within Yang Yunfan's body, the divine leaf containing the "Thunder and Lightning Pattern" on the Hongmeng Sacred Tree shook slightly. Incomparably powerful thunder and lightning power was instantly stimulated from the flesh and blood in Yang Yunfan's body.

"Chichi!"

On his right hand, purple electric light was like little beating dragons, extending towards the Dragon Bird Saber. The fiery red sword was instantly covered with purple electric light, and it was bright, like a thunder ball, containing

Huge energy.

"What?"

"Thunder God's Punishment! Isn't this a secret skill unique to Thunder Punishment City? Why do you... are you from Thunder Punishment City..."

Yan Kun has completely collapsed!

Just now, golden flames flowed from Yang Yunfan's body, which was noble and extraordinary. He thought that Yang Yunfan was a monk from the Sunset Mountain Mountain lineage, and was full of fear. He thought in his heart, which lineage of the Sunset Mountain Mountain is this disciple?

If you kill him, will you provoke those old monsters from Sunset Mountain who have been practicing in the Land of Chaos all year round?

However, before he could find any clues, he discovered that Yang Yunfan could actually use the unique skill of Thunder Punishment City?

This time, he was completely dumbfounded!

Who is this young man?

Why did the secret skills of Sunset Mountain and Thunder Punishment City appear in him at the same time?

"Fuck! It doesn't matter whether you are in Thunder Punishment City or Sunset Mountain, I will never sit back and wait for death!"

Although Yang Yunfan's methods are surprising, Yan Kun has been killed for a long time after all, and he was only in a daze for a moment before firming up his mind.

"The sea of ​​blood in the underworld, frozen for thousands of miles!"

The huge bloody man took a sudden step, causing the earth to tremble and the mountains to shake.

At the same time, his big bloody palm suddenly lifted up.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, a red rune flashed in the palm of his hand.

"Hulala..."

Immediately afterwards, black runes appeared all over the bloody man's body. They were like blood veins in the human body, winding and twisting from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, densely packed, and very penetrating.

At this moment, the entire valley seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, and the atmosphere was terrifying.

As the darkness came, an irresistible layer of cold air began to spread. The air in the valley became extremely cold, and the air formed layers of frost, forming ice flakes like spider webs.

Slowly falling from the sky.

"Ah!"

Some of the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the valley who had not yet escaped were enveloped by this dark atmosphere. After taking a few breaths, they turned into ice sculptures. They only let out a few screams and were completely frozen.
Chapter completed!