"Self consolation, what assurance can he have? If so, why didn't he fight back before."

Jing CI sneered. The current situation has put LiuYun Sect on the fire. He was very upset.

"Jing Ci, what are you talking about? The sect leader has an accident. Are you good for Liuyun sect? The sect leader came from Liuyun sect. I really don't know how you are the sect leader."

Hong yaoyang, the leader of the sun watching peak, turned his mouth and was full of contempt.

"Forget it, Lord Hong. People think differently from us. If the sect leader comes out of our fog peak, I'll be happy every day."

Mi Zhang, the leader of the fog peak, was so angry that Jing CiZhen wanted to do it.

"Jing Ci, don't tell me that you've been closed for so many years and you don't even have patience. We're the temple Lord of Yunyan gate now. Don't say now. We weren't afraid of you before."

Hong yaoyang gave Jing CI a cold look and looked up at the virtual shadow heavenly palace.

"Hum, no matter what you say, the fact is the fact. He's a strong man in Yuanying territory. He's just out of the world. If he can win, I'll kneel down and call him sect leader!"

"Forget it, you are the sect leader. How can you kneel down to the disciples who once lived in the sect?"

"Yes, keep your pride and stay in Liuyun sect. No one will move Liuyun sect in the face of the sect leader."

Looking at the corners of Hong yaoyang's mouth, Jing Ci was mad.

"Although Jing CI is not a strong man, he doesn't fart. If he can really come out, I......"

Jing Ci's words suddenly stopped. Not only he, but also Hong yaoyang and others who wanted to make a mockery of him looked at the open door in horror.

"It's the door master!"

Looking at the figure coming out of the door, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the surrounding was boiling.

"The sect leader is mighty!"

"Master, I love you!"

"Door master, woo..."

For a time, the people around were confused.

Some blush with excitement and have a thick neck; Some want to go up and hold Yunfan in their arms; Some cried uncontrollably,

At this moment, he is destined to be the focus.

At this moment, there was nothing in everyone's eyes except him.

However, no one knows what happened in the virtual shadow heavenly palace. When song Cheng punched, Yunliang and others around him suddenly moved.

Not attack, but release blood and gas with all your strength.

The whole virtual shadow heavenly palace is filled with rich blood gas, just like a bloody ocean. The meaning of killing is integrated into these blood and gas, and the attack power is stronger.

"Boy, I thought you had any means. You can take out such cards. How much can these blood gas increase you?"

"Kill you enough!"

Yunfan looked at each other's fist and stabbed the long sword at each other slowly. With the speed of the long sword, the opponent's fist can blow him away without getting close.

"Idiot, since you have no means, go to hell!"

The fist suddenly accelerated, but at this time, a cold black flame rose outside the blood gas.

Yes, flame.

It's like gas and flame, but you can't feel the temperature.

The moment the black flame wrapped the blood gas, song Cheng showed a trace of horror.

"Good means. I didn't expect you could cut me off from my real body. But even so, you can't change the outcome."

Fists become faster, stronger and more powerful.

If in this boxing, even if Yunfan has a fusion body, he will die on the spot.

Seeing that his fist was about to hit, song Cheng's face suddenly changed. "Mental attack!" he said in horror

"Now do you know who is stupid? Seriously, if I'm not afraid of being discovered by you, I can kill you outside.

If it's separation, I can't help you, but the mind has no entity. How can you stop my spiritual attack? Don't you say I'm looking for my own death? Who's looking for my own death now! "

The long sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, and a heavy sense of thunder filled the sword body and inserted it into the other party's body.

The body just dissipated in an instant and didn't even scream.

The meaning of thunder is not only the bane of all evil, but also the biggest threat of these illusory bodies. Many strong people in Tianjie dare not cross the robbery because their mind is too weak to withstand the bombardment of Tianlei.

At the moment when his body dissipated, song Cheng, who was far away in a wooden house in the back mountain of Lieyang Zong, suddenly punched.

Boom!

The whole wooden house turned into powder in an instant, and even the two small courtyards nearby were affected.

"Lao song, what's wrong with you!"

"It's all right. I can't control it for the moment!"

Song Cheng looks at two old people in the distance and smiles.

His mind was destroyed and hurt a lot. The most important thing is that he should condense his mind again. If the two old people know, they don't know how many years to laugh at him.

"Yunfan, you are a Yunfan. You not only isolated my mind, but also destroyed it. Wait. The day I reach the Yunyan gate is when you die."

Song Cheng doesn't know. Yunfan is ready from the beginning.

First let Yunliang and others have blood and Qi to confuse, then let Yunyu isolate with air flame, and finally display spiritual attack. One hit will kill.

Although he knew that the other party's real body would retaliate, he had no choice.

If he can compromise, he will ignore his face, but compromise can't, so he can only find a way to destroy the other party.

At that time, the families obeyed one by one. The words of the cloud family and the royal family were deeply imprinted in his mind. He knew that he was no longer a person.

His life involves too many people. He can't die. He is not afraid of death, but afraid of more people.

"You bastard, can you not make people worry about you?"

As soon as he came out of the virtual shadow heavenly palace, Iman Yin rushed up and scolded. He scolded, but one hand caught Yun fan's hand, very tight, very tight.

From knowing that Yunfan is alive and seeing people again, until now, she has no chance to say a few words with Yunfan.

In the days when Yunfan had no news, her heart was always worried. It's not easy to see people. I put down the big stone in my heart, but I don't want this guy to fight against Yuanying territory.

"Are you okay?"

Different from yimanyin, Ling Xinyue came forward and stared at Yunfan and said softly.

Yunfan shook his head. He didn't know what to say.

Everyone's expression is different, but the heart of concern is really real. Not only imanyin and Ling Xinyue, but also the eyes of the people around him. They are full of friendship, and he can feel it.

"It's great that you're all right, sect leader Jing. Now let's witness whether your words fart or not!"

Ren Shaofeng stepped forward with excitement on his face. He turned his head and looked at the Jing grant on the face of balsam pear. His voice grew louder and louder.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jing Ci, making his face so gloomy that it would drip water.

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