Yang Qingfang dodged these forces.

"The wind of ghost prison!"

Before she had time to celebrate, a Jiao's cheering was already ringing.

Then, several fury powers gushed out from all directions.

"The sound of the sea of fire!"

"Wanjian Jue!"

Qiao Feng, Zhou Yu, Zhou Zhiruo and situ Zhong show their bodies respectively, and the momentum connecting them vibrates the void!

Yang Qingfang is the middle level of Tianyuan realm, and these people are just the first level of Tianyuan realm. She should not be afraid.

Li Shi can stand in the distance, the pressure has been firmly locked in her.

So Yang Qingfang didn't want to fight at all, just wanted to run away as soon as possible.

Her figure moves continuously, the magic power that can flash will flash, the bite that can't flash will bear directly.

It's hard to get out of the escape range of the four people, just when she thinks she has escaped from life

"Kill soul formula!"

A burst of cold Qingyin burst on the higher void!

Yang Qingfang looks up in horror, but her eyes are full of evil spirit!

"Miso"

The fierce sword, burning with fire, flies from the sky like a meteor.

Hundred Li Tu Su's foot in the void, holding burning silence in his hand, explodes his whole body's evil power, and flies to Yang Qingfang quickly.

This evil force almost wanted to condense into essence, which made Yang Qingfang's head stop thinking.

Although she recovered soon, it was too late!

"Ah

After the scream, blood splashes in the sky!

Yang Qingfang's body was directly destroyed by the terrible power of burning.

The second level saint of Tang Tang didn't even leave her bones after she died!

"If you die in the third shift, I will not leave you until the fifth!"

Bai Li Tu Su put the burning silence back into the scabbard. As soon as the evil spirit was collected, his expression of indifference was restored.

No one can imagine that such a seemingly harmless young man just killed the second-class saint of the first sect in mainland China!

Unless you see it with your own eyes.

In the forest in the distance, several spies of other forces glared their eyes, covered their mouths and did not dare to let themselves make a sound.

They are afraid that they will follow Yang Qingfang's footsteps as soon as the wind blows!

That young man with a sword is really terrible!

"Elder martial sister Qingfang, no!"

Yang Mo Xue looks at this scene in agony, and Yang Qin closes her eyes in agony.

Yang Meina's face is also quite complex, two people make most of their lives, did not expect that Yang Qingfang is so suddenly died in front of their own eyes, can not help but have a kind of rabbit dead fox sad feeling. Yang Qingfang is just the middle level of Tianyuan realm. She can't survive without reaching the high level of Tianyuan realm.

Dead is dead, even the bones are not left, there is no chance of resurrection!

When they were sad, Li Shi came to them together with the Holy Spirit.

Zhou Yu, Zhou Zhiruo, Qiao Feng, situ Zhong and Bai Li Tu Su are quite a few.

Only gangshou had already gone far away to treat uncle Mao and Chang'e.

With her, Li Shi would no longer worry about their injuries, but instead focused on the three people in front of him.

"Yang Qingfang has been aiming at Wang for several times. He should have died long ago."

Li Shi wasn't explaining, he just announced it as a winner.

Yang Qin opened her tired eyes and said coldly, "Li Shi, cangri sect and Xuantang kingdom will fight one day!"

Li Shi smiles: "welcome."

At this time, Yang luokui also came to Li Shi, looking at Yang Qin and others with a complicated face.

"Are you going to rebel, too, sunflower?"

Yang Meina asked painfully.

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