"No!"

Samir screamed, and as soon as his voice came out, purple flames swept up and swallowed him whole.

Not far away, Shah Rukh and Rafael felt their skins were burning. Immediately, in their eyes, there was a purple sea of ​​fire. Samir, a huge figure, had disappeared, not even a trace of residue.

Nothing left, disappeared without a trace.

"Wow! Yang Yunfan, what kind of move are you doing?"

Nalanxun drove the car and finally arrived at the scene. He did not see the previous confrontation, only saw Yang Yunfan's fingers blocking Samir, and then Yang Yunfan's fingertips suddenly sprayed fire, burning Samir completely.

, not even a speck of dust was seen.

When the wind blows, there seems to be no trace left.

"So handsome! Yang Yunfan, this move is so cool! Teach me, teach me..." Nalanxun jumped out of the car in one step, ran to Yang Yunfan's side excitedly, and watched Yang Yunfan slowly take back his fingers,

The dancing flame gradually disappeared without a trace.

Only next to Yang Yunfan, a sword ball glowing with rainbow light was spinning.

"Yang Yunfan, what is this..." Nalanxun's attention was once again attracted by Jianwan.

This thing seems to be a flying sword. I used to know that Yang Yunfan seemed to know a flying sword talisman, which was very powerful. Unexpectedly, he even had a flying sword!

This thing is something that even her senior brothers don’t have. Even if you look at the entire world of cultivation, it is as rare as a rarity.

Yang Yunfan opened his mouth, and the sword pill swiped like a loach, got into Yang Yunfan's mouth, and disappeared.

"Can you still swallow it? It's so amazing!" Nalanxun's eyes opened even wider, like a child who has found the most fun toy, surrounding Yang Yunfan and refusing to leave.

Except for Nalanxun, the scouts and soldiers in the car couldn't help but wipe their eyes, suspecting that they had seen it wrong. Colonel Yang, is he a god? No wonder his medical skills are so good!

In the Landwind jeep, Shah Rukh and Rafael were already frightened.

The worry in my heart just now finally turned into reality. There were such powerful monks in China who came to stop them.

This person's strength is so powerful, even among the venerables, he is top-notch. What's more, he can also cast Taoism as powerful as the Buddha's Seal. This person shouldn't be unknown! He must be an extremely powerful genius in China.

Monk!

Thirty years ago, a powerful monk like Li Jin Yuanjun appeared in China. He was the most powerful man in the world. His magnificence was unparalleled and he dominated a generation of geniuses!

Thirty years later, this person appeared in front of China again. Compared with Li Jin Yuanjun, he seemed to be younger, and his strength was more unfathomable. His moves were even weirder.

"Rafl, let's escape..." Shah Rukh struggled to say the words to escape.

Raffl, who was sitting in the driving seat beside him, looked pale: "Escape? Shah Rukh, can we escape?"

"Since we can't escape, we can only do this..." Shah Rukh turned pale and smiled miserably.

He walked out of the car with a black bag in his hand. He raised the bag above his head as a sign of surrender.

"Dear Chinese warriors, we have not killed anyone since we set foot on the land of China. We are also here to find our country's lost antiques." Shah Rukh said as he walked. Facing such a powerful Yang Yunfan,

He couldn't afford any resistance at all.

The most powerful among them was Samir, but Samir was no better than an ant in front of Yang Yunfan.

Yang Yunfan ignored him, but with his fingertips like knives, he slowly opened the safe and found the Buddha's head from inside. He confirmed that it was the real thing. He nodded with satisfaction, then raised his head and looked at Shah Rukh: "Nonsense.

Stop talking and hand over the magic pestle! I can let you leave!"

"Yang Yunfan..." Nalanxun was unwilling to let these two Buddhists leave.

Yang Yunfan raised his hand to signal Nalanxun to stop talking.

Nalanxun snorted twice, but still didn't dare to refute anything. Yang Yunfan had always made the decision on major matters. Those scouts and soldiers were also Yang Yunfan's people and would not listen to her orders as a woman.

"Okay! I believe that with your strength, sir, since you have spoken, you will definitely keep your promise."

Shah Rukh nodded. He had no choice but to bet that Yang Yunfan would keep his promise.

He opened the bag, and sure enough, the appearance of Jiang Mo Pestle was revealed. The images of old age, sickness, death, disability, and the four major pains of life were transferred to Jiang Mo Pestle one by one, making it appear lifelike. When people saw it, they lost their mind and felt that they themselves were in unbearable pain.

.

Just with this look on his face, he knew that the thing couldn't be fake.

Yang Yunfan nodded and said: "The thing is real, I confirm it. You put it on the ground and I will let you go."

"Thank you, sir, for not killing me!" Shah Rukh put down his things, slowly returned to the car, and urged his companions to leave quickly.

After driving out for half an hour, Shah Rukh breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yang Yunfan and others were not chasing after him. His back was already wet. China is really too dangerous. Not only does it have a strong border defense army and a strict national security guard,

There are also such powerful cultivators!

Going against China is such a stupid thing!

…

After the Buddhists left, Yang Yunfan picked up the magic pestle and felt it carefully.

The aura contained in it seems to be exactly the same as the aura inside the Buddha's head, and it is obviously an item belonging to the same person.

However, Yang Yunfan didn't know much about the history and people of Southeast Asia, so he couldn't figure out these two things. Perhaps Yuan Jun was forbidden to know the origin of these things.

At this moment, Nalan Xun came over angrily: "Yang Yunfan, why did you let them go? Isn't this the same as letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"Two little people who are as small as ants, how can they let the tiger return home?"

Yang Yunfan smiled, and then knew that what he said would definitely dissatisfy Nalanxun, so he patiently explained: "I am not letting the tiger go back to the mountain, but putting a long line to catch big fish. If they lose something, they will definitely be caught after they go back.

Ask. There will definitely be some news within the Brahmin Cult. By then, we will know what they want to do with these things."

After a pause, Yang Yunfan continued: "As for these two things, I will leave them to you for safekeeping. You can take them back to the capital and give them to Lord Li Jin. Am I willing to give you a chance to go to Beijing to meet the saint? You are not

Do you envy my abilities? Let me tell you, Mr. Li Jinyuan is much better than me. Please beg him, and maybe he can teach you some moves!"

"That's pretty much it."

Nalan Xun was extremely happy when he thought about meeting Li Jin Yuanjun, a living god.

However, when she looked back, she felt strange: "Yang Yunfan, if you don't go to the capital with me, then where will you go?"
Chapter completed!