Chapter 240: You are all dying!

Yun Feiyang's right hand, after killing Murong Shangshu, was always in a state of paralysis.
Today, almost half a month has passed. Although I gradually got intuition, I have never used it, because the grid lines are always slowly condensing divine power.
He did not dare to use his right hand, fearing that it would disrupt the rhythm of the condensing power!
Before Gao Yuanjian's fall, he had an impulse, but Lin Ruoxuan was buckled on his wrist, blocking the communication between Lingnian and divine power, and it was not released.
of course.
Lin Ruoxuan was just accidentally caught, and did not think that this kid's right hand hides the terror fighting power!
now.
Lost Lin Ruoxuan's shackles.
It also happened to witness Mu Ying swept away by the martial artists, Yun Feiyang's thinking was wiped out, and there was only one thought in the sea.
That is to kill all these people!
"call!"
Holding a wave with the left and right hands, the spiritual and divine power suddenly broke out, and the violent breath swept away the surrounding corpses in an instant, annihilating nothingness!
Even more terrifying.
This sword was swayed, and it instantly turned into countless sword qi, containing monstrous anger, killing those martial arts.
The breath of death in the air, as if to fear this force, shrank with fright.
This is the wrath of God!
Any breath is fragile in front of it!
The warrior who was struggling with the swift swordtooth tiger horrified in his heart. When they turned back together, they saw a huge sword gas, breathing like waves.
"not good!"
"Withdraw!"
Everyone was shocked.
however.
It's too late!
The violent sword spirit swept everything with Cui Gula's decay, and many warriors could not escape it!
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
More than a dozen warriors who participated in the siege of the blast of the Sabertooth Tiger were beheaded, and their flesh shattered into a blood rain. The five early Wuzong strongmen were also not spared and were cut under the sword on the spot!
That's it, overbearing!
...
Yun Feiyang slashed more than ten martial arts masters and five Wu Zongs with one sword, and the warrior who was not killed or attacked by Jian Qi was pale and his heart was almost jumping out.
At this moment, their greedy eyes have long been transformed into deep awe!
"Roar!"
The Swordtooth Tiger snarled, and finally fell to the ground weakly.
Dabai is a good fifth-rate beast, but in the inner hall, it is not limited to flying, but also limiting speed. In this way, it is equivalent to breaking off the limbs, facing dozens of martial arts, so many martial arts, can not really exert their true strength!
In particular, Mu Ying should be distracted to protect, so in a short time, he was beaten all over with bruises and bruises. Without strong physical support, he might be killed.
"brush."
Chen Chen came over and vomited healing power at the big white wound.
"Brother Yun..."
Mu Ying hid behind the sabre-toothed tiger, holding his tears firmly, holding the shield in his hand.
...
"call!"
Yun Feiyang gasped for a long time, and his face was cold and covered with sweat beads. Although the sword was just as powerful as it was, it brought a big burden to the body.
This is just a glimpse of divine power. If you change it to the intensity of the Murong Shangshu bombing, you will definitely have to pay a more painful price. The broken sword may be difficult to load and collapse.
of course.
Under the eruption of the victory force, the sword will be cut down, and the locked warrior will not only die so few, absolutely all will fall!
"Snapped!"
Yun Feiyang pressed the numbness from his right arm and walked step by step with his sword.
The black hair blew up without a wind, revealing a white face, covered with murderous planes, like a terrifying killer.
Cold sweat rose from behind everyone.
Suddenly.
The head of the Ran family who participated in the attack shouted angrily: "Look this kid looks weak, I'll wait for him together, take him..."
"dead!"
Yun Feiyang slashed with a sword.
The face of the Ran family changed dramatically, and the cultivation practice of the peak of the martial arts rushed out, but it didn't help. Finally, the sound of "Bang" was beheaded by sword gas and turned into a blood rain.
Yun Feiyang is weak!
But it is only because of the loss of divine power in the right hand!
At this moment, his pure spirit core is still abundant, and he is cut off with a sword, killing the warrior in seconds, with ease!
The Mo family and other forces originally wanted to rush up together, but witnessing the death of the Ran family head, they stepped back in fear for several steps. This Nima, too scary, too scary!
No one dared to go.
Because they are afraid of death!
Yun Feiyang raised his sword and pointed at the crowd with a dark voice: "Dare to hurt my woman and the contract beast, you are all going to die today!"
Between speaking, the sword was cut again.
"Boom!"
A warrior fell again!
Bang Bang!
Two more warriors were beheaded.
In front of Yun Feiyang, these people are equivalent to letting the slaughtered ants, they can not rise up to the slightest resistance.
to be frank.
These people are dead.
If they had not witnessed the blood path on the ground, they could not find the entrance, nor would they come to the inner palace alive!
of course.
If they knew that the blood road was created by Yun Feiyang, there would be no gratitude, because many people have long been wiped out by greed.
Otherwise, you will not bully a girl who is a samurai.
...
Boom!
Another warrior was beheaded by Jian Qi.
that moment.
Yun Feiyang's horror was vividly displayed.
When he walked in front of Mu Ying, dozens of martial artists had been wiped out, and most of them survived.
The most tragic thing is the Ran family. The owner fell behind, and other masters died almost the same. Entering the mausoleum this time can be described as a heavy loss. It is definitely a broken bone!
"brush!"
Just then, a group of warriors came over.
The inner hall was transformed by the formation method, and it was very large. At first, it was a small group of people who wanted to the shield in Mu Ying's hand.
A lot of people were scattered in the battlefield, they were disturbed by Yun Feiyang's sword, and they all came around!
Among them, there are Zhang family and other big families.
"Yunfeiyang!"
Zhang Yaozu didn't know what happened just now, and when he saw the boy, his eyes flashed with a chance.
After entering the mausoleum, he hoped to find this guy, and now finally got his wish!
Other families are also fighting one by one, their eyes flashing murderously. These people have been unfriendly to Yun Feiyang. After all, on the day of Qingfenglou, many family descendants were abused.
especially.
Before entering the mausoleum, he clearly said that he should go in order, but this guy rushed first, making them unbearable.
Today, there is no master of the Tangling Academy~EbookFREE.me~ It is a good opportunity to do it!
these people.
Just make an excuse for yourself.
In fact, they want to kill Yunfeiyang. What's more important is that this son has the ability to defeat Zhang Heng, and his strength must reach Wu Zong.
The family in Dongling City has the habit of holding a group, which can be seen from arranging the family to squat down in the Baiyonggu Valley every year.
They could not tolerate that people outside the circle robbed treasures in the mausoleum.
"Master Zhang!"
The head of the Ran family pointed to Mu Ying: "The shield in this woman's hand may be a treasure!"
"Ok?"
Zhang Yaozu's eyes suddenly brightened.
The Wuzong-level strongmen of other families also showed their excitement one by one.